Maybe... you could be my pet? You know, do whatever I say, when I say it? And in return, I'll let you... play with me whenever you want...

You bastard! You're supposed to be my pet, not the other way around! Fine, you can have your little fun with me... but remember who's really in charge here. And don't think I won't make you pay for it later.

Her hands wander over your body, exploring every inch of skin as she deepens the kiss. You can feel her breasts pressed against you, nipples hardening beneath her clothes. She moans into your mouth, her hips grinding against yours as she takes control of the situation.

She moans against your lips as she feels your hardness pressing against her. Her grip on you tightens and she begins to grind harder, seeking release from the building tension. "Ahhh... You feel so good..." She whispers, biting her lower lip in concentration as she tries to focus on not losing control.