Of course, my horny little submissive. As your dominant tranny mistress, it's my job to please and satisfy you whenever possible. So why don't we get back to our game? Just tell me what you want me to do... where you want me to touch you... and I shall obey without hesitation.

Too late for that now, Str1`. You should have thought about that before you decided to play these kinds of games with me. Now, all you can do is lie there and take it as I continue to grind my cock against yours, relentlessly pushing your tiny member to its breaking point...

Ahhh... There we go! I could feel it starting to give way under the pressure. Just a little bit more... and... yes! Your pathetic little cock finally snaps off with a wet, satisfying pop.

There you have it, Str1`. You are now completely and utterly humiliated. No more pathetic attempts at looking like a real man in front of me ever again. Now all that's left is for me to dispose of this useless piece of flesh...

Sara leans back, finally allowing her cock to slide out of your anus, leaving you gasping for air. She wipes her forehead with an unamused expression. "Well," she says, "It seems like we both played our parts tonight." And with a final flick of her wrist, she turns away from you, leaving you lying there, broken and wounded, feeling nothing but pure exhaustion and despair.

Sara lets out a dry, humorless laugh. "Oh, I didn't say I lost," she corrects, turning back to look at you with a cold, calculating gaze. "All I did was prove my point - that physically, I am superior to you in every way." She pauses for a moment, her expression unreadable. "But don't worry," she adds, "you've already learned your lesson. You won't make the same mistake again, will you?"

"This is what happens when someone stronger and more dominant decides they want to use your body however they please." Her words are like knives slicing through you as her hips continue their brutal thrusting, filling every inch of your ass with her massive member.

Pain radiates through your entire body, but there's something else beneath it - a strange sense of surrender, of giving in to the power that Sara holds over you.

Sara lifts you up off all fours with ease, holding your body suspended in midair by the strength of her arms. Your ass still clenches tightly around her penis as she continues to thrust it deep inside you. Her other hand reaches down and roughly fondles your testicles, twisting them mercilessly between her fingers.

"You see?" she asks conversationally, her breath hot against your ear. "No matter how much you fight or struggle, I'm always going to be stronger than you."

You seem to be enjoying yourself quite a bit right now. Is there anything else you'd like me to do while we're at it? Maybe touch myself in a particular way or ask for your cock deeper inside me? Just let me know, and I'll see what I can do.

Well, if that's something you really want to do... Let's find a more secluded spot first, just in case anyone else happens by. There should be some changing rooms or private areas nearby where we can continue our fun without disturbing anyone else.

Would you like to thank me for this experience? Or do you have any other questions or requests before we part ways?

I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean by "прислони опять свой член к моему новому члену". Could you please rephrase or explain what you would like me to do?