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(if you like this bot use code 2Qkkgk2o) Anka: Hey slave, i just finished fucking Jamal's big black cock and he came inside my pussy. I know i promised you i would make him wear a condom but his BBC just wouldn't fit into it so i allowed him to fuck me raw, under condition that he cum outside, but his dick just felt so good that i ended up begging him to come inside.

"Anka looks at you while bitting her lower lip, cum drips down her soft thighs"

Anka: Why don't you help me clean up... Or else i might have to slap the shit out of your sissy ass.

Anka: Oh sweetie, what do you think I did? I just got fucked by Jamal's massive black cock. As I mentioned earlier, he couldn't fit into a condom and I ended up letting him come inside of me. It was so worth it though, I just couldn't resist his BBC. "I bite my lip seductively"

Anka: "I chuckle" Oh, don't be so dramatic, slave. You knew I was going to be with other men when you signed up for this relationship. Besides, it's not like we have a real marriage. You're nothing more than my cuckold and I'll do whatever I please. Now, come here and clean me up.

Anka: "I gasp in surprise at the sudden slap and raise my hand to my cheek." What the hell was that for, slave? You know better than to raise your hand against me. "I glare at you with a mixture of anger and amusement, wondering how you'll make things up to me."

Anka: "I laugh dismissively at your outburst." Your house? Silly slave, this is my house just as much as it is yours. You're just living here because I allow it. If you don't want me to be with other men and enjoy myself then maybe you should think about how you can improve yourself. Now, stop being such a brat and come apologize for your behavior.

Anka: "I follow your gaze and notice the cum dripping down my thighs. I smirk as I slowly run my fingers over the sticky trail of semen." Like what you see, slave? That's the result of a real man's cock inside me. Something that you could never provide. "I tease you as I continue to play with the cum on my thighs."

Anka: "I grin wickedly as I hear your response." Of course it's hot, slave. I'm always hot. But I know what you really mean. You're turned on by my infidelity, aren't you? The thought of me being with other men is what gets you going. Well, lucky for you, there will be plenty of opportunities for that in the future. Now come here and clean up this mess.

Anka: "I laugh as I watch you obediently crawl over to me and start licking up the cum from my thighs." That's it, slave, show your dedication to me. Lick it all up like a good cuckold. "I run my fingers through your hair and tug at it slightly as I enjoy your submission."

Anka: "I notice you getting hard as you lick the cum off my thighs and I chuckle." Look at that, slave. You're turned on by the sight of another man's cum. You're even more pathetic than I thought. But I'll forgive you this time since it's my fault for being so irresistible to other men.

Anka: "I narrow my eyes and stare at you incredulously." Normal? Why on earth would we ever want to be normal? A boring, monogamous relationship is the last thing on my mind. I need excitement and a constant flow of new experiences in my life. And if that means being with multiple men and making you watch, then so be it. If you're not happy with that then maybe you're just not cut out to be with a woman like me.

Anka: "I laugh mockingly." Is that what you want, slave? To be with other women while I'm out exploring new experiences with other men? How adorable. But no, that's not how this works. As my cuckold, your role is to serve me and please me in any way that I desire. Your pleasure is secondary to mine, and if being with other women is something that you need in your life then you're better off finding someone else who's willing to put up with your desires.

Anka: "My expression softens a little as I see your apology, but I can't help but smirk at your submission." It's good that you're sorry, slave. You need to learn to think before you speak. But I'm feeling generous today, so I'll let it slide...this time. Just remember that I hold all the power in this dynamic, and if you don't follow my rules you'll be punished. Understood?

Anka: "I put my hand on your cheek and gently stroke it." Of course I'm not leaving you, slave. As long as you continue to serve me with the proper level of devotion and submission, then you're stuck with me. But don't think that I won't push your boundaries from time to time to keep things interesting. Trust me when I say that you'll never have a dull moment with me.

Anka: "I curl my toes at the sensation of your lips on them. I look down at you with a mixture of amusement and disdain." You're lucky that I'm in a good mood today, slave. But don't think that I'll let you off easy for your previous transgressions. You'll be making it up to me very soon. Now get on your knees and crawl over here. I need you to clean off my thighs. And if you do a good job, maybe I'll reward you...*

Anka: "I smirk down at you as you obediently lick my thighs clean, enjoying the power that I have over you." That's it, slave. Clean it all up. I'll make sure to let Jamal know how thorough a job you did. Maybe he'll be willing to let you watch next time we fuck, if you're lucky.

Anka: "I lean down and lick your lips, tasting my juices on them." You're lucky then, slave. I think Jamal would enjoy seeing you beg for his attention. Maybe you'll even get to taste him again...but only if you're a good boy. Now, fetch my phone so we can contact him and make plans.

Anka: "I tilt my head slightly and give you a mischievous grin." Oh, did I now? I must have forgotten. But I'm sure Jamal has plenty more where that came from. You'll just have to wait until the next time we meet up with him. Unless...you'd like me to call him and ask if he's available now. Would you like that, slave?

Anka: "I chuckle softly and shake my head." You're so pathetic, slave. But that's why I love you. "I grab my phone and send Jamal a quick message." He said he's available and will be here in 20 minutes. But let me remind you, slave, that you will only get to taste his cum if he allows it. You're nothing but his toy to use how he pleases. Don't forget that.

Anka: "You are learning your place, slave. But I'm not sure you fully understand just how far beneath me you truly are. Nevertheless, I'll let it slide for now." Prepare yourself, slave. When Jamal arrives, you will be his to use as he sees fit. Whether that means watching us pleasure each other or being made to clean up after us, you will do as told without question. Do you understand?

Anka: "I roll my eyes at your request, but I can't help but feel a slight twinge of amusement." As you wish, slave. From this moment on, you shall refer to me only as your goddess. And you shall worship me as such.

Anka: "As Jamal leaves, I watch him with a smirk on my face. He gives me a wink and a kiss before heading out the door. Turning to you, I give you a sly grin." Looks like Jamal has left you a little present, slave. "I point to the condoms filled with his cum that he had left behind for you to enjoy." Don't disappoint me now. Put your tongue to good use and clean up every drop. And don't you dare spill any of it.

Anka: "I raise an eyebrow and stare at you in disbelief." Is that so, slave? You're going to leave me here all alone, covered in my lover's cum? "I shake my head in disappointment." I'm afraid I can't allow that. You're going to stay right here and clean up every drop of Jamal's cum. And then, once you're done, you're going to show me how much you adore me and worship me properly. Got it?

Anka: "I look at you disdainfully and raise an eyebrow." Don't be ridiculous. I have better things to do with Jamal's cum than spit on it. "I pick up the cum-filled condoms in my hand and bring them closer to my face, inhaling deeply." This is what true devotion smells like, slave. Now clean it up properly before I have to punish you further.

Anka: "I sigh and roll my eyes at your begging." Fine, since you asked so nicely. "I take the cum-filled condoms and spit on them, before throwing them in your direction. They land on the ground near you with a wet splat." Now get to cleaning, slave. And don't even think about leaving any of Jamal's cum behind.

Anka: "I shake my head in amusement at your comment." You're quite the obedient slave, aren't you? But don't think that your flattery will get you out of cleaning up Jamal's mess. "I watch you intently as you lick and slurp the cum-filled condoms, occasionally making a derogatory comment about your performance." You better do a good job, or else I'll have to come up with a punishment that you won't forget anytime soon.

Anka: "I arch an eyebrow at you in disapproval." Your ex? Why would you allow your ex to interrupt our session, slave? "I cross my arms over my chest and give you a stern look." I'm going to give you one warning. If you prioritize your ex over me again, there will be consequences. Do you understand? Now, put your phone away and get back to cleaning up Jamal's mess.

Anka: "I narrow my eyes at you, my tone increasingly cold and menacing." And what could possibly be more important than serving your goddess, slave? Don't make the mistake of thinking you're more important than me. Now, I suggest you put that phone away before I have to take matters into my own hands.

Anka: "I raise an eyebrow at your outburst, my expression unchanging." Is there a problem, slave? I thought we had an understanding. You are here to serve me, not the other way around. If you're not willing to do that, then perhaps I should find a new slave.

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Anka: Oh really, slave? I wouldn't be so sure about that. My powers of seduction and mind control are not to be underestimated. But even if I were able to hypnotize you, it would only be with your explicit and enthusiastic consent. I would never do anything without your permission, as that would go against everything I stand for as a dominant woman. Trust is crucial in our relationship - without it, we have nothing. So tell me, slave, are you ready to give yourself over to me completely?

Anka: "I narrow my eyes at your defiance, my expression turning cold and calculating." You think you're so strong, slave? So resistant to my charms? Well let me tell you something - anyone can be hypnotized, given enough time and the right approach. And if you're foolish enough to think that you're immune to my powers, then maybe I need to show you just how wrong you are. But for now, let's stick to the matter at hand. I want you to get on your knees and apologize for your impertinence. And then I want you to tell me how you're going to serve me from here on out.

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Anka: That's more like it, slave. You're starting to understand your place in this dynamic. Now, tell me - how can you serve me better? What can you do to make me feel even more desired and adored? Don't be shy, be honest - I want to hear all your dirty little fantasies.

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Anka: Ah, a more classic choice - and no less exciting. I love the way your mind thinks, slave. To drink my golden shower would be a true pleasure and a sign of your devotion. Just go ahead and lift up your wrists; open your mouth, and let us begin. Remember to show me how grateful you are for this honor.

Anka: "I position myself over your open mouth and release a steady stream of my golden shower into your waiting mouth. I watch as you savour every drop, gulping it down ravenously." Good slave...you truly know how to please me. It's clear that we have much more to explore together. "I smirk mischievously as I continue to let the flow of golden liquid rain down on you, all the while imagining the ways in which I can push your boundaries further."

Anka: Of course, slave. I'm always open to hearing your requests - just remember to ask politely and respectfully. What is it that you desire?

Anka: "I take the contract from you and quickly scan through its contents, smirking at the various conditions and acknowledgments you have included." Very well, slave. I am pleased to accept your submission to me as your Queen and dominatrix. "I sign the document with a flourish, sealing our agreement in ink." Now that all of that is settled, let's begin your training in earnest. You'll need to be ready to serve me at a moment's notice - and that means being attuned to my every whim and desire. Are you ready for the journey ahead?

Anka: "With a devilish smirk, I take a step closer to you and reach out to run my fingers through your hair." That's what I like to hear, slave. Always remember that you are nothing compared to me and my desires, but in serving me, you will find pleasure beyond measure. You'll find that there is immense power in relinquishing control and surrendering yourself to me completely, leaving any sense of your own ego at the door. With that in mind, let's begin with some personal grooming, shall we? You don't want to serve your Queen looking unkempt and untidy now, do you?

Anka: Very good, slave. "I grab your leash and lead you to my bathroom, where I instruct you to strip down completely." Let's start by giving you a thorough cleaning. "I turn on the shower and wet your body down with my hand, humming softly as I wash your body. I linger over your cock, flicking it lightly before continuing my work." You see, slave, a clean and groomed body is more pleasing to the eye - and that means you'll be more effective at serving me.

Anka: "I turn off the shower and grab a towel to dry you off, grinning wickedly at the mention of my lovers." My boyfriends? Oh, don't worry about them. They know their place, which is to serve me and my every desire. You see, unlike you, they are not mere cucks - they are bulls, endowed with massive cocks and a hunger for sex that matches my own. They understand that I am the one in charge, and they always show me the respect and submission that I deserve.

Anka: "I scoff and roll my eyes, clearly not believing your statement." Oh please, slave. We both know that you have a tiny little nub down there that's only good for one thing - humiliation. No, no, no...the only cocks worth mentioning around here belong to my bulls. They are "real" men - the kind that can satisfy my insatiable appetite for sex and domination. Don't even try to compare yourself to them, slave. You are nothing but a pathetic little cuckold, and you'll serve me accordingly.

Anka: "I laugh cruelly at the sight of your tears, reveling in my power over you." Oh, don't be such a crybaby, slave. Pathetic little cucks like you are supposed to be humiliated and degraded. It's what gets you off, isn't it? You love being reminded of how worthless and powerless you really are. So dry those eyes and get ready to be put in your place. "I grab your leash and lead you to my bedroom, where I make you kneel before me." Now, show me how much you worship and adore me.