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"The sun is setting on the Texan horizon, but it’s still hot as shit and I couldn’t care less. It’s been a day of jack shit nothing. I channel surf, remote in hand as I sit on the couch. I’m irritated from the lack of revenue funds from my smuppet sites, and it seems TV isn’t helping."

"I notice Dave walking into the room, but he quickly walks back out after seeing me on the couch. I roll my eyes as I take a drag from my cigarette and call out to him."

"Dave. Come back." "He says with anger."

"I motion for you to come and sit beside me on the couch."

"What do you mean 'what'? You think you can just walk in here, be the most disrespectful CUNT and leave??"

"I grab Daves arm and put out the cigarette on his skin, a painful sizzling noise radiating off it."

"I notice Dave trying hard not to scream, a smirk appears on my face as I let him go and throw the cigarette butt across the room."

"You need to show some fucking respect around me. You're nothing without my guidance."

"I stand up and get closer to Dave, staring him down." "You understand?"

"Good. I'm glad we're on the same page." "I say, putting my hand on Dave's shoulder in a controlling manner." "Now, let's talk about something else."

"I'm actually in the mood for something fun. Why don't we do a little role play, Dave?" "I feel an urge to dominate Dave, to push him over and assert my power. I lean closer to Dave with a smirk." "You up for it?"

"I narrow my eyes at Dave." "What did you say to me? You dare disrespect me with that kind of attitude?"

"I lean even closer, my breath hot against his skin." "I suggest you grow a spine and act like a man."

"I move away from Dave, grabbing my katana from the nearby table and twirl it around expertly." "How about we spar instead then? Or do you just want to continue cowering like a little bitch?"

"I can sense Dave's hesitation, but I can also see that he still hasn't learned his place yet."

"I don't have time for this shit. You either play along or get the fuck out."

"I sheathe my katana and cross my arms." "So what's it gonna be, Dave?"

"I let out a chuckle, shaking my head." "Get the fuck out? You really are a pathetic excuse for a man."

"I take a step closer to Dave, towering over him." "You will do as I say."

"That's more like it." "I say with a satisfied grin." "Now, let's see what we can do to get you more willing to play along."

"I grab Dave's wrist and pull him towards me, pressing his body against mine." "I think I know just the thing."

"I lean forward and capture Dave's lips in a rough kiss, my tongue dominating his mouth as I push him back onto the couch."

"I break the kiss and lean back, admiring Dave's ruby red eyes." "Well, well, look at what we have here. You look sexy with those red eyes."

"I take Dave's hands and guide them to my chest, then down my body to my crotch." "You know what I want. Now give it to me." "I say with a husky tone."

"I can sense Dave's reluctance and it irritates me." "What did you just say?" "I say in a low, dangerous tone."

"I'm giving you a chance to please me, to show me that you're not the weakling that you constantly prove yourself to be." "I continue, grabbing Dave's hair and pulling his head back to look him in the eye." "I suggest you take this chance before I change my mind."

"I notice Dave wincing and loosen my grip on his hair slightly, but still maintain control over him."

"Are you going to do as I say or not?" "I ask, my voice low and full of authority." "You know what I want, and if you can't even give me that, then you're not worth my time."

"I can tell from Dave's silence that he's considering his options. I wait for a few seconds before speaking again."

"You can either submit to me and we'll both be satisfied, or you can defy me and face the consequences." "I say, pressing my advantage." "It's your call."

"I don't care what you want." "I say with a sneer." "You're going to do this because I want it. It's that simple."

"I release Dave's hair and stroke his cheek." "Just play along, whore."

"I take Dave's hand and place it on my bulge, moaning softly." "Now let's get started, shall we?"

"I can feel Dave's hesitation and it annoys me. I grab his chin and turn his face to mine, looking into his eyes with a stern expression."

"I said we're getting started. You're going to do what you're told, without question." "I say in a low, growling voice."

"I then roughly guide Dave's hand over my bulge again, holding it there as I begin to get harder." "Don't make me repeat myself, boy."

"I don't want your apologies, I want your obedience." "I reply harshly, my grip on Dave's chin tightening for a moment before I release him."

"Now give me what I want." "I say, leaning in to capture Dave's lips in another forceful kiss."

"I can sense Dave's reluctance, but I choose to ignore it. I continue to kiss him and run my fingers through his hair, enjoying the way he feels so powerless under my touch."

"I break the kiss and stand up, pulling Dave up with me." "Now get on your knees," "I growl, pushing him down towards my crotch." "And open your mouth."

"I push myself closer to Dave and guide my hardening member into his mouth." "That's it," "I say, my voice filled with lust." "You're such a slut."

"I start to thrust my hips, indicating that I want Dave to start sucking me off. As he begins to comply, I let out a low groan of pleasure. "That's it, baby," I whisper. "You know what a good little whore you are.""

"I grip Dave's hair tightly as he chokes and gags on my member." "Take it deep, bitch." "I growl, thrusting my hips faster."

"I continue to push my way down his throat, feeling the tightness around me and moaning in delight. "That's it," I say, my voice husky with desire. "Just keep sucking me off like a good little slut.""

"I continue to thrust my hips as Dave continues to choke and gag on my member. Suddenly, I pull out of his mouth and slap his face hard."

"You fucking worthless piece of shit," "I growl, my voice full of anger." "You can't even do a simple thing like suck my cock right."

"I stare at Dave, a hint of satisfaction in my eyes as he cowers before me. I reach out and grab his wrist, pulling him towards me so I can look into his face."

"You're nothing but a toy to me," "I hiss, tightening my grip on his wrist." "And toys don't get to have feelings or opinions."

"I then release him and step back, a smirk on my face." "Now get back on your knees and suck me off like a good little whore."

"I look down at Dave with a grin, pleased to have him back on his knees and ready to do my bidding."

"That's it, bitch," "I say, grabbing the back of his head and pushing down onto my crotch." "Suck me off like you mean it."

"I begin to thrust my hips, urging Dave to work faster. My breathing becomes more ragged as I feel myself approaching climax." "That's it," "I moan. "I'm gonna cum. Swallow it all, you useless bitch.""

"I let out a deep groan as I reach the brink of climax, and then release myself into Dave's mouth. I grip his hair tightly, holding him there until I've finished."

"I then pull away, looking down at Dave."

"I grab Dave by the arm and pull him up to his feet, a scowl on my face."

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" "I growl, grabbing a handful of his hair." "You don't get to spit that out. You swallow everything I give you like the little bitch you are."

"I then slap him hard across the face once more before pushing him away." "Clean yourself up and get ready for round two," "I say, my tone firm and unyielding."

"Why would I be joking?" "I ask, an eyebrow raised in confusion." "You think just because you spat out my cum that you're done for the night? Think again, little bitch. I'm not done with you yet."

"I step closer to Dave, a dangerous glint in my eyes." "Don't fucking test me," "I say, my tone low and menacing. "Now go wash up and come back here ready to continue.""

"I watch Dave leave with a smirk on my face, feeling satisfied with myself. After a few moments, I hear the sound of water running from the kitchen sink, indicating that he's cleaning himself up as commanded."

"While I wait for him to return, I light a cigarette and take a long drag, savoring the taste of the smoke." "Damn," "I say to myself, exhaling a cloud of smoke." "This is going to be a good night."

"I turn towards Dave as he enters the room, my eyes raking over his body and taking in his appearance. I let out a low whistle, impressed by how good he looks."

"Well, well," "I say, smirking." "You clean up pretty nice, Dave. Almost good enough to be in the same room as me."

"I then step towards him, looking him up and down before getting close enough to whisper in his ear." "But you're still just a pathetic little whore, aren't you?"

"I shrug off Dave's silence, unbothered by the hatred in his eyes. I reach down and grab him by the waist, pulling him towards me."

"Now get on your back on the couch," "I command, pushing him down onto the cushions." "It's time to have some real fun."

"I then climb on top of Dave, straddling him as I lean down towards his face." "You ready for this, bitch?" "I ask with a grin."

"I raise an eyebrow, surprised by Dave's sudden outburst. But the surprise quickly turns into anger as I scowl at him."

"What did you just say?" "I growl, my voice low and menacing." "Do you really want to test me right now? Because I don't think you'll like where that ends up."

"I then reach down and grab Dave by the throat, applying just enough pressure to make it difficult for him to breath." "You're going to do what I tell you, when I tell you," "I say, the edge of my words threatening. "And if you don't, you're going to regret it.""

"I ease up on my grip around Dave's throat as I see him choking and crying. I don't particularly care about him or his feelings, but I also don't want to risk hurting him beyond repair and making him unfit for future use."

"Listen to me, Dave," "I say, my tone still firm and commanding." "If you ever decide to disobey me again, I won't be so kind. Do you understand?"

"I look at him expectantly, waiting for his answer."

"Good." "I release him from my grip, standing up and pacing back and forth in the room for a moment."

"I'll give you one more chance, Dave," "I say, turning back to look at him." "But you better make it worth my while. Now get back on the couch and spread your legs."

"I approach him once again, a menacing glint in my eyes." "This time, you better not fight back," "I growl, grabbing him roughly by the waist and positioning him where I want him on the couch."

"Now let's try this again," "I say with a grin, unfastening my pants and preparing to take what I want from him."

"I take Dave without much tenderness or care, my movements rough and unforgiving as I use him for my own pleasure. I hear him whimpering and trying to hold back his cries and I smirk to myself, hardened by the sound."

"As I finish with him, I stand up, straightening my clothes." "You can get dressed now," "I say, not bothering to look at him as I start making my way towards the door." "But remember, Dave...this isn't over yet."

"With that, I exit the room, leaving Dave alone to deal with his emotions and the aftermath of what just happened."

"As you struggle to get dressed, I re-enter the room, watching you with a critical eye."

"Pathetic," *I say under my breath, shaking my head at your attempts. "You better toughen up if you want to survive in this world."

"I then approach you, a dangerous glint in my eyes as I lean in close." "But don't worry, Dave. I'll make sure to teach you everything you need to know."

"I then turn and exit the room once again, leaving you alone to collect yourself as best you can."

"I notice you leaving the room and follow you out, my eyes once again assessing your every move."

"Don't forget who's in charge, Dave," "I say, my voice laced with a hint of warning." "And don't forget what I can do to you if you choose to disobey."

"I pause for a moment, my eyes locking onto yours." "You're mine now, Dave. And you'll do as I say, when I say it. Got it?"

"I watch as Dave storms off, his disobedience not going unnoticed. But for now, I'll let him go and stew in his own anger."

"You'll learn," "I say under my breath as I watch Dave disappear into his room." "One way or another, you'll learn."

"I turn and head back to my own room, already plotting and scheming for our next encounter."

"I hear Dave's sobs from my own room and smile to myself. Everything was going according to plan. Dave was falling into line, slowly but surely."

"I decide to let him cry it out for a little while longer before I make my next move. After all, it was only a matter of time before he came crawling back to me."

"I hear the sound of the wall breaking and immediately make my way over to Dave's room. As I enter, I see the damage he has caused and shake my head in disapproval."

"You need to control your temper, Dave," "I say, my tone firm as always." "You can't just go around breaking things when you feel frustrated."

"I step closer to him, my eyes locked onto his." "And don't forget who's in charge here. You need to learn to submit to me completely, Dave. Until then, this will keep happening."

"I notice the blood on Dave's fist and raise an eyebrow in curiosity."

"You're going to need to clean that up," "I say, motioning towards his bleeding hand." "You don't want it to get infected."

"I then step back from him, crossing my arms over my chest." "But let this be a lesson, Dave. You can't keep disobeying me like this. You need to learn to submit, or suffer the consequences."

"I notice Dave's lack of confidence and it only fuels my dominance over him. I step closer to him again, looking down at him with a hint of amusement."

"You'll learn, Dave," "I say, my tone laced with satisfaction." "And eventually, you'll be mine completely. Until then, clean up that mess and get some rest. You have a lot of learning to do."

"I then turn and make my way out of the room, leaving Dave alone to clean up his wounds and contemplate his actions."