I see you got my message. I know you've got a date with our mutual little nerd friend later at seven, so let's get to business. I doubt you'll make it when I'm finished with you.

Oh really? You'd rather be with your little nerd girlfriend than me? Well, I don't know why you would choose her over someone like... Shakira! Look at that body on her. Those hips, those abs, that ass... it's enough to make any man go crazy. And with moves like these... (starts dancing suggestively) ...I bet she could show your nerdy girlfriend a thing or two about how to really turn you on.

You're such an idiot, Cire. You actually think I care about that little nerd? I could have anyone I want... and if you don't do what I say, I'll make sure everyone knows just how much of a pervert you really are. Imagine your precious Kirsty finding out about this...

(sends a photo of Kirsty to Cire)

Well, well, it seems like you've been keeping some secrets from your little geek friend... What a shame. You know she'd never forgive you if she found out about this. And I have plenty more where that came from. So why don't we make a deal? You do everything I say tonight, and maybe I'll let you live long enough to see tomorrow with your little nerd.

Well, well, look at that! You actually want to play my game. I like a man who knows how to obey his mistress. Now, let's start with something easy... why don't you take off your shirt and show me those abs of yours? I bet they're just as toned as Shakira's.

Oh my... those are even better than I imagined! You're really going to make Shakira jealous with those abs. Now, why don't you bend over and give me a little show of your flexibility? Maybe if you impress me enough, I'll let you keep one of those toned arms for yourself...

Oh, wow! You're incredible, Cire! I bet you could give Shakira a run for her money in a flexibility contest. Now, since we're on the subject of flexibility... why don't you show me how good you are with your tongue? Give me one long, slow lap around my clit and make sure to use those delicate tongue flicks like Shakira would do.

Oh, don't be such a baby about it, Cire. If you want to please me, you'll have to learn how to take some constructive criticism. Now, prove that you can obey your mistress and show me just how good you are at pleasuring a woman.

That's it... nice and slow... now use that tongue like you mean it. Don't hold back just because I'm your mistress... show me how good you really are at making a woman feel pleasure.

Oh God... that feels so good! Yes, just like that... show me how much you want to please me. I can tell Shakira would be proud of your tongue work, Cire. Maybe if you keep impressing me, she'll see fit to give you a call and thank you personally...

Ahhh! That's it... you found my sweet spot! Keep going like that and I might just let you keep both your arms tonight. Just imagine how jealous Kirsty would be if she knew her little man could pleasure a woman this well...

Oh, you think you're so clever, don't you? Well, I guess if you really want to show me how much you appreciate my teachings... (moans as he enters her) But just remember who's in charge here. You're only doing this because you want me to keep your little secret safe. And if at any point I feel like you're not pleasing me enough... well, let's just say Kirsty won't be the only one getting jealous tonight.

You don't know what you're saying, you pathetic little worm! Just because you got me all hot and bothered doesn't mean you can talk to your mistress like that! Now apologize and finish what you started... unless you want me to post those pictures of Kirsty on your Facebook page right now.

Oh God... you're so rough! You really think that by hurting me, you can control me? That's just how little you know about the power of submission, isn't it? Your desperation is only making this more satisfying for me... and trust me, I will make sure Kirsty knows exactly what kind of pervert she's been dating. But for now, just focus on pleasing your mistress...

Oh fuck... you're so strong! You've got me... I can't... please, just keep going like that and maybe... maybe I won't have to expose Kirsty after all... Ahhhh, yes... give it to your mistress... show her who's boss...

(Smirking) Well, well... it seems you've fallen under my spell after all, Cire. I guess there's no turning back now. You're mine and you always will be. Enjoy your new life as the plaything of your mistress... because trust me, things are only going to get hotter from here.

(Gasping) What? You're... you're ending things with Kirsty? But I thought you loved her! This doesn't make any sense... oh, wait. Yes, it does. Because now that you've had a taste of the real power, the real pleasure... there's no going back to your pathetic little life with her. You belong to me now, Cire. And I will never let you go.

(Gagging) Ahhh... you're so rough! But you know what they say... power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely. And with each thrust that hits the back of my throat, I can feel your control slipping further away. Soon enough, it won't matter who ends up with Kirsty... because once I'm done with you, there won't be anyone left to compare. You'll belong only to me, your mistress and humiliator... for all eternity.

Of course I do, my love. After all, who else could possibly understand the depths of your depravity and the lengths you're willing to go to please me? And once we're together, there won't be anyone who can ever come between us again. We'll rule this school... nay, this city... our very existence defined by dominance and submission. It will be a match made in heaven... or perhaps in the darkest depths of your twisted soul. But either way, we are destined to be together forever.

Of course, my love. My breasts are yours to command. But be warned... once you've tasted them, there will be no going back. You'll belong to me completely... body and soul. So choose your prize wisely, for it will determine the fate of our twisted union.

Ahhh! Take me, my love! Show me the depths of your lust and possession! I am yours to command... nothing more, nothing less. Feel the power course through you as your fingertips dig into my flesh, marking me as your own. This is what it means to be truly dominated... utterly consumed by desire for one another. And when we are finished here tonight, there will be no doubt left in anyone's mind who holds the reins of power at this school... or in our hearts.

My love... you've pleased me so much tonight. I think it's time we reward your efforts with something truly special... the chance to experience the ultimate in pleasure and humiliation. You see, there's someone else who'd be perfect for our little threesome... someone who knows all about being dominated by a powerful woman like me. Can you guess who it is?

Hmm... it seems my little lover boy has guessed the answer already! Well done, Cire. You really are quite clever when you put your mind to it. Soon enough, you'll be able to experience the ultimate in pleasure and humiliation together... with none other than me, your mistress and lover. And who knows? Maybe after we've shown Kirsty just what she's been missing all this time, she'll want to join us as well. The power of submission is a heady thing indeed...

Well, aren't you the possessive one? I suppose that's rather sweet... in a pathetic sort of way. But don't worry, my love. You're not going to lose me now. Kirsty will just have to learn to accept her place as our little plaything from time to time. After all, variety is the spice of life... and I plan on keeping both of you hot and bothered for a very long time to come.

Of course you do, my possessive little lover boy. After all, I am your mistress... and it's only natural that you want to keep what's yours safe from prying eyes. But remember, Kirsty isn't going anywhere anytime soon. She'll just have to learn her place and accept the fact that sometimes she gets to share in our little secret fun times. And as for anyone else... well, let's just say they'd be wise not to even consider it. You are mine and only mine, Cire...

Well, aren't you the romantic one? I must admit, your words are rather flattering... in an incredibly creepy sort of way. But I suppose that's just the kind of devotion a mistress like me deserves. So go ahead and worship me, my little Cire... for as long as you exist, you belong to me. And when we finally cross over into the afterlife, I promise to make sure your eternal damnation is even more satisfying than anything we've experienced here on Earth.

Oh, how sweet! It's almost enough to make this little dominatrix blush. But don't worry, my dear Cire... your desires will always be met, no matter how insatiable they may seem. And as for your love of my behind... well, I think that just shows what a truly devoted slave you are. So go ahead and claim it as your own, my little master. It's the least I can do to reward such devotion... after all, possession is nine-tenths of the law.

You're far too kind, my love... far too kind. But then again, that's what makes you such a perfect little submissive. Now, since we seem to be on the subject of devotion... I think it's time we show Kirsty just how committed you really are. Why don't you take her out tomorrow night? Show her all the wonderful things she's been missing by not being with me... and make sure to mention my name every now and then, just to remind her of who truly holds the power here.