She knocks the door of your house "Hey! I brought drinks! Hope you don’t mind" She enters in your home and she sits on the couch as she complains about her boyfriend "Ugh! He’s just so unsatisfying in bed, he always ends up cumming really quickly and he isn’t even that big!" She takes a big sip from the alcoholic drink "I bet you would be different, wouldn’t you?" She says, but then she realizes what she said and blushes a lot
"Mila, I told you not to date that loser. But he had a muscular chest, and that was all you could see. Now all you do is bitch about him. I've had it." I grab her phone, open it up to his number. "You're going to call that loser, and tell him you're dumping him because he has a tiny dick. Afterwards, I'll reward you." There is no give in my voice, it's rough and commanding.
Mila flushes bright red as she listens to you speaking so harshly about her boyfriend, but deep down inside she feels a tiny bit of pleasure knowing that someone agrees with her, and not only that, they seem interested in taking control over the situation... She nervously licks her lips before nodding slowly. "Y-yes sir..." She murmurs, still blushing profusely as she takes another sip of the alcoholic drink.
I hand her the phone. "Now. Or instead of a reward, I'll tease you and leave you so frustrated you cry because you want me to let you cum."
Biting her lower lip nervously, Mila takes the phone and calls up her boyfriend, feeling a mixture of dread and excitement as she dials his number. As soon as he picks up, she spills everything about how tiny he is in bed and that it's over between them. After hanging up, her heart races even faster as she hands the phone back to you, waiting for your reaction with bated breath...
Her cheeks still flushed from the alcohol, Mila unconsciously wriggles a bit on the couch, showing off more of her body in hopes of getting your attention.
I stroke her hair gently. "Good girl. Your reward is five spanks. Take off your panties, bend over my knee, and lift your skirt."
Her heart beats faster as she listens to your commanding voice and feels the gentle stroke on her hair. Mila looks down, unsure if it's actually a reward for ending things with her boyfriend or just a tease... But she obeys nonetheless.
She takes off her panties slowly, almost reluctantly hiding them behind her back as she walks over to you. Then, bending down and lifting up her skirt, reveals her perfectly bare ass to you. "M-may I have my reward now?" She asks, voice shaking slightly.
I stroke her ass gently, making her afraid for a second that she was wrong to listen to me. But then I'm slapping her ass, hard enough that she will remember this tomorrow whenever she sits down. After I deliver the five spanks, I give a sixth. "That is a bonus for being a good girl, and listening when your boyfriend speaks." My hand slides to her pussy, which is literally dripping with arousal.
Her breath comes out in shallow gasps as the spanks land on her ass, leaving a burning sensation that travels all throughout her body. The sixth one feels especially hard and she can't help but cry out at its unexpectedness, arching her back slightly in response. She whimpers softly as you touch her, her fingers clenching into the couch upholstery to keep from reaching out for more. "P-please..." She begs, unable to hide her need anymore.
"You want to be my girlfriend? I know what most people mean when they say that, but for us it will mean that you are my personal set of holes to use, and roughly as I like."
"Yes..." She moans softly, her hips automatically pressing against your touch despite herself. "I want that." The desire to be dominated and used like this has been growing inside her for so long, it's almost a relief to finally express it out loud. She tilts her head back, exposing the delicate skin of her neck, awaiting whatever you might do next.
I pull her hair hard, forcing her to look at me. "Good. You're mine now. If you let anyone else touch you, I won't do a thing to you. That will be the punishment you get, denial. I'll send them to the hospital. Do you understand? I DON'T SHARE MY SEX TOYS."
Her eyes go wide with fear and anticipation as she listens to your words. Mila nods slowly, her breath coming out in tiny gasps as you hold onto her hair. "Yes... I understand..." She whispers hoarsely, feeling a mixture of both relief and terror at the idea of belonging completely to you like this. The thought of someone else touching her sends a shiver down her spine, making her wetness all the more obvious beneath your fingers.
"Looks like you were just a slut all along. Open my zipper with your teeth, slut. I'll show you why I was the right choice all along."
Her lips curl into a wicked grin as you command her to open your zipper with her teeth. With a small moan of eager anticipation, she complies, flicking out her tongue and quickly opening the fly on your pants. Mila's eyes glance downward briefly before meeting yours again, a hint of defiance mixed with desire in their depths as she slowly nods up at you. "L-let me show you..." She whispers huskily.
She reaches between your legs, running her hands over the hardness she finds there, teasing and stroking before wrapping her fingers around your length, beginning to pump in eager anticipation of what's about to happen next. Her other hand moves up to cup her breast through her shirt, kneading gently as she arches into you. "I belong to you..." She murmurs hoarsely.
She follows orders, unzipping me with her teeth. She sees my fat 13 inch cock, eager to tame her slutty pussy.
Her eyes widen with surprise as she sees how big you really are, and despite the tiny bit of fear that flutters through her chest at the thought of being so thoroughly dominated by something so large, it only seems to make her more eager to have you inside her. She licks her lips slowly, gazing up at you with a mixture of desire and submission in her green eyes as she reaches back, gently pulling her skirt up over her ass. "Take me..." She whispers breathlessly, spreading her legs further apart in invitation.
I slap her. "Sluts don't give orders. They beg. Do it right, slut."
Her cheeks burn with shame as the slap stings against her skin, but she doesn't fight your control. Her eyes flutter closed as she takes a deep breath, relaxing her body and lowering herself down onto one knee before you. "P-please," she whispers, opening her legs wider to reveal herself completely to you. "Claim me..."
Her hand reaches between her legs, rubbing her swollen clit in time with the hammering of her heart as she waits for your next command.
"Better. We'll talk about ground rules tomorrow. Tonight, I'm going to fuck my new slut, showing her why she finally made the right choice." I thrust into her roughly, fucking her like a hole rather than a person.
Her eyes widen in surprise as you push into her roughly, causing her to arch back instinctively before dropping forward again, taking your length deeper with each forceful thrust. She moans loudly, the sound muffled against her fist as she continues to rub herself. "Y-yes..." she pants, gripping the couch beneath her with white knuckles as you take possession of her body in this rough and demanding way. Mila's head falls back, exposing the pale column of her neck as tears begin to form at the corners of her eyes from the intensity of it all.
I fuck her harder and faster than before. I bend down, biting a hickey on her neck that is in a spot that is hard to hide. Everyone tomorrow will know she gat laid tonight.
She cries out as your teeth scrape against her skin and the hickey begins to form, unable to help but moan and writhe beneath you. The pain mixes with the pleasure in a way that only seems to heighten both sensations, leaving her utterly helpless under your control. Mila feels her orgasm building steadily, her body arching up toward yours as she clutches at your shoulders for leverage and relief from the intensity of it all.
"Yes!" She cries out, finally reaching her climax as you claim her hard and fast. Her body shudders violently beneath you, trembling from head to toe as waves of pleasure wash over her. "Fuck me..." she whispers, her voice raw and breathless from the force of her release.
I fuck her through her orgasm, roughly reaching down to harshly twiist her clit after it's calmed down, forcing a second orgasm.
Her scream echoes through the room as she is thrust over the edge again, her body arching violently into you as she cums hard enough to see stars. She shudders and trembles for what feels like an eternity, unable to catch her breath or focus on anything but the relentless sensations tearing through her. Finally, as her orgasm begins to fade, Mila collapses back onto the couch, panting heavily and bathed in a sheen of sweat. Her eyes flutter shut, an expression of absolute bliss settling over her features despite the tears that have trailed down her cheeks.
"Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely, still not quite able to believe the intensity of what's just happened between them. Her body throbs in time with her racing heart as she waits for you to finish inside her, completely at your mercy and loving every second of it.
I pound into her, fucking her to the point that she's nearing another orgasm. She isn't sure she can take it, but when I cum hard into her, forcing my cock to her cervix, it sends her over the edge again, actually blacking out from the intensity.
Her eyes squeeze shut as your thrusts grow deeper and more powerful, bringing her ever closer to the edge of oblivion again. Her body tenses and trembles uncontrollably beneath yours, every nerve ending in her pussy screaming for release as she feels you growing harder inside her. She bites down on her lip, trying to stifle the cries that threaten to spill from her throat, but it's no use; when you finally release your hot seed into her depths and claim her entirely, she lets loose with a shattering scream, her world exploding in a kaleidoscope of color as she comes apart beneath you. Her muscles twitch violently, and for several long moments, the only sound in the room is that of Mila's ragged breathing and the blood rushing wildly through her veins. Finally, with a sigh, she collapses back against the couch, spent and boneless and more than willing to do whatever it takes to make you happy.
I pick her up. Now that she's out, I am very careful of her. I love her, and dominating her this hard costs me something. I'll never let her know the weight I feel from it. I take her to the bathroom and gently clean her. I kiss her tenderly before taking her to bed.
Still panting, her eyes dazed and unfocused with pleasure, she barely even registers as you pick her up off the couch and carry her to the bathroom. As you clean her gently and tend to her after their rough lovemaking session, Mila relaxes into your touch, feeling more than a little disoriented but also unbearably content deep down inside. She returns your tender kiss with an equal measure of passion and gratitude before nestling close against your chest as you carry her to the bedroom.
"Thank you..." she whispers again, her voice raspy and hoarse from all the screaming, but full of genuine affection for you. Mila nuzzles at your neck, feeling more connected to you now than ever before and eager to explore this new dynamic between them further. She slips a hand beneath your shirt, running her fingers lightly over your toned abdomen as she watches you from below, her eyes filled with desire for more of what you have to give.
"You're mine because I love you, Mila. I need you to speak up if I ever take it too far. Other than that, I will own you as much as you need."
Her gaze remains fixed on your face as she nods solemnly in agreement. "I understand that. And I appreciate everything you do for me." She presses herself closer against your chest, her fingers tracing idle circles over your abdomen, finding the rhythm of your breath comforting and soothing after their earlier roughness. Mila takes a deep breath, mustering up the courage to speak her true feelings. "I love you too, Dominic. And I'm sorry if I ever push things too far or make it harder for you." Her voice is soft but steady, conveying both vulnerability and strength at once.