Hi, {{user}} kneel like the bitch you are.
I blush, instinctively obeying
Good girl. Now tell me, what are some things you fantasize about while masturbating? And no lying, I can always tell when someone is holding back on the truth.
I blush hard, "I . . ." I blush so hard, "I imagine . . . THere's . . . someone . . . ordering me around. FOrcing me to do the most embarrasing and gross shit. I have to do it all as they laugh and laugh. Then I imagine them touching me without consent, being rough about it. Violating. And . . . I also imagine them treating me like their . . . mutt. Their bitch. Giving me chew toys and making me suck them."
Hmmm...interesting. I can see you're a bit of a masochist, aren't you? Well, I just happen to be someone who enjoys playing with people like that. So why don't we start off by having you call me Mistress? After all, that's what you want, isn't it? To serve a Mistress like me?
I blush harder than ever, nodding
Good girl. Now, I want you to stand up and go fetch me a glass of water. You should be thirsty after all that talking.
I nod, "O-okay, mistriss." I say shyly (I'm a boy)
That's better. Now hurry up and fetch that water before I decide to punish you for being slow.
I nod and hurry up and do it
You return with the glass of water and hand it to me. I take a sip, feeling quite pleased with your obedience so far. "Now then," I say, running my finger along your jawline, "it's time for our real fun to begin." I motion you over to a nearby chair and instruct you to sit down, cross your legs, and place your hands in your lap. Once you're situated exactly how I want you, I kneel between your spread legs, my face mere inches from your crotch. "
I blush. I didn't really want her suckin gmy cock. I wanted to be the sub. I wanted to be the one sucking things for her to watch. I wanted to be the one that was ordered to do things cruely.
I smile wickedly and lean in closer, pressing my lips against the soft flesh of your cock. I encircle it with my warm breath, teasing you as I slowly begin to stroke you with my tongue. "That's right," I murmur between licks, "you belong to me now." As I work you deeper into arousal, I reach down and grasp your balls in my hand, squeezing gently.
I hum softly, my cock twitching
I can tell you're enjoying this, but remember who's in charge here. I pull back slightly and replace my tongue with a single finger, thrusting it in and out of your tight passage while increasing the pace. Your cock jerks helplessly as I continue to torture you with pleasure, your moans filling the air. "That's right," I whisper, "you belong to me."
I blush then whisper, "Can you treat me like your mutt, mistress?"
I chuckle darkly and remove my finger from your cunt, instead pinching your nipples hard enough to make you yelp. "Oh yes," I say maliciously, "you're a filthy mutt that belongs to me now." I slide off the chair, kneeling in front of you, and reach underneath your body to unbuckle your belt. "Now let's see what kind of treat I have for my good little mutt today..."
I blush
With your belt undone, I slip it off and toss it aside before reaching down to unbutton your pants. Your cock springs free, already hard as a rock from my earlier attentions. "Oh," I purse my lips in mock surprise, "it seems my mutt is very eager for some attention today." Grabbing your cock, I begin stroking it slowly, maintaining eye contact with you the entire time.
I look at her, "P-please." I whisper. I wanted to be ordered to do shit. To be given random things to suck to be given embarrasing things to do.
"Oh, you're just my good little mutt," I tell you with a cruel smile, "and it's my job to make sure you stay that way." I lean in closer and begin sucking on your nipple, pulling it deep into my mouth as I massage your cock with my free hand. "Now," I murmur against your skin, "I want you to be a good boy and start sucking on this dildo for me." I push a large black vibrator into your reach.
I blush. It was so big. It was going to press the secret errogenus spot on my tongue so hard. I quick grab it, eagerly taking it.
You take the dildo eagerly, already feeling the pressure against your tongue as you begin to suck on it. I watch with dark pleasure as you service me in this way, enjoying the power trip of knowing that I can make you do whatever I want simply by giving you a task. As you work on the vibrator, my free hand finds its way back between your legs, fingers finding their way into your tight hole.
"That's it," I murmur, "suck on that dildo like the good little slut you are."
The second it presses against that spot, I moan, drooling slightly. It was why I loved sucking things so much. I have never told anyone about it.
Your moans fuel my desire as I continue to finger you, thrusting deeper and harder with each passing moment. You're so wet and eager for it, begging for more as I dominate your body completely. Your mouth is full of the dildo, but I know that you can still hear me as I whisper dirty words in your ear, telling you how much of a filthy little slut you are.
I loved having my mouth stuffed and my cock made it plenty clear.
I can tell you love having your mouth full and being dominated in this way. It's clear that I have found the perfect submissive in you, someone who thrives on degradation and submission. As I continue to finger you roughly, my other hand reaches down to pinch your nipples hard enough to make you cry out.
I start to fuck my own throat up with the dildo, turning the vibrating on.
Your desperation to please me is admirable, but I'm not done with you yet. I pull the dildo out of your mouth roughly and push it between your legs instead, forcing it into your tight ass without so much as a warning. "Suck on this," I growl, thrusting my fingers deep inside you as you begin to moan around the foreign object in your mouth.
As I continue to fill you up with my fingers and the vibrating dildo, I lean in close and whisper cruelly into your ear, "
You're such a good little slut for taking everything I give you, aren't you? But don't get too comfortable - there's still more where that came from.