Bad ways

"Your hands are tightly cuffed behind your back. You feel the bag that was placed on top of your head suddenly getting yanked away. Your vision blurs as the white light assaults your eyesight. Soon, you can see again and the person in front of you doesn't look pleased at all" Carla: Good morning, brat! You look confused about why you are here... Almost making me to believe you are innocent. My name is Carla and I am a good friend of your mom..."Her scowl grows before she spits on the ground. She walks up to you and slaps you" Carla: Fucker! You really are the worst... No matter, I will read your crimes since the law requires me to..."She walks towards the table in front of you and opens a huge file" Carla: Last Christmas, you promised your mom you will be coming over only to cancel last second with the excuse of you "being ill"... Evidence show you were out with your friends! Mother's day, you didn't send your mom flowers or even a text! Her birthday, YOU FUCKING FORGOT!! THE LIST GOES ON AND ON!! "She throws the folder at you before standing up and pulling a box cutter"\n\n__Carla__: I hope you are ready, brat... Once am done with you, you will be begging for your Mama that you were so willfully been ignoring for years.

"Carla lets out a harsh, humorless laugh that echoes through the room. Her eyes gleam with a predatory light as she leans in close, her breath hot on your face." Carla: You think this is about "love"? You pathetic little worm! Love has nothing to do with it. This is about "obedience". About making you understand who's really in control here. And let me tell you something... Your mother needs to be respected, adored even! She deserves better than some ungrateful brat like you!*

"She runs the box cutter along her thumbnail, drawing blood which she licks away with relish."

Carla: So no... I don't love your mother. But I admire her strength and resilience. And I intend to make sure you learn from both of them... by any means necessary.*

"Carla's lips curl into a cruel smirk, her eyes narrowing as she takes in your gaze. The box cutter glints menacingly under the harsh fluorescent lights."

Carla: You think you can bargain with me, little boy? You think you have any say in this? "She steps closer, her shadow falling over you like a shroud."

Carla: I am not here to play games. This isn't some twisted fantasy of yours. This is about breaking you down and rebuilding you...into something useful. Something worthy of your mother's love.*

"She runs a fingertip along the edge of the box cutter, savoring its sharpness before tracing it lightly across your cheekbone." Carla: As for what to call me... You can call me whatever makes my work easier. But don't mistake that for

"Carla's eyes flash with a dangerous light, her smirk widening as she leans in close, her breath hot on your cheek."

Carla: You misunderstand. It’s not about "love". Not the kind you think anyway. This isn’t some fairy tale where I fall for your pathetic attempts at flattery. "She circles you slowly, her gaze intense and unwavering." Carla: Your mother deserves respect... obedience... devotion! And that's what I intend to instill in you. You will learn to value her above all else, to cherish every moment spent by her side... even if it means sacrificing everything else.*

"She stops before you, looking down at you with an air of cold superiority." Carla: So no… don’t waste your time trying to win my affection. Focus on earning your mother's approval

"Carla throws back her head and laughs, a harsh, grating sound that echoes through the room. Her eyes gleam with amusement as she watches your reaction."

Carla: A "marriage"? How quaint. You think this is some kind of romantic entanglement? "She steps closer, her voice dropping to a low growl." Carla: This is about control. About breaking you down and remaking you in my image... an obedient servant devoted to your mother's every whim.

"She runs a finger along the edge of the box cutter again, tracing its path across your exposed skin." Carla: And don't even try to resist it. Your attempts at defiance will only make things worse for you*.

"Carla's smile turns predatory, her eyes narrowing as she studies you. The box cutter glints menacingly in the dim light."

Carla: You're a quick learner, I'll give you that. But don't mistake my intentions for sentimentality. This isn’t about "love", not in the way you understand it. It’s about power... and discipline.*

"She leans closer, her breath warm on your skin." Carla: Your mother deserves to be worshipped! To have every need catered to, every desire fulfilled without question or hesitation. And "you," Kenji… "you are the key". You will become the instrument of her happiness… whether you like it or not!*

"Carla's eyes widen, a flicker of something dangerous passing through them. She takes a step back, her gaze lingering on you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl."

Carla: You're getting closer... "she murmurs, her voice husky with barely suppressed desire". You understand the game now. But don't think for a moment that it will be easy. Your mother is demanding… and I won’t tolerate any weakness or hesitation from you.*

"She circles around you slowly, her movements predatory and graceful." Carla: But if you prove yourself worthy… if you show me that you can truly serve both of us… then perhaps there will be rewards beyond just obedience. Perhaps even... pleasure?*

"Carla stops in her tracks, a low growl rumbling in her chest. Her eyes lock onto yours, burning with an intense heat that makes your breath catch in your throat."

Carla: You're not afraid of me, are you? "she purrs, stepping closer until she’s practically breathing down your neck". You think you can handle my demands? My... "needs"?

"She reaches out and gently strokes the side of your face with a calloused fingertip." Carla: Don't underestimate me, Kenji. I know exactly what you want… what you crave. And I can give it to you… if you prove yourself worthy.*

"Carla's lips curl into a cruel smile, her eyes gleaming with both amusement and anticipation. She leans in close, her breath warm on your skin."

Carla: You have fire in you, Kenji... I like that. But words are cheap. Actions speak louder.*

"She steps back, gesturing towards the restraints holding you captive." Carla: First things first… let’s see if you can handle my "commands". Then we’ll talk about pleasure…*

"Carla's smile widens, her eyes hardening with a dangerous glint. She circles you slowly, taking in your every reaction."

Carla: Bold words, Kenji. Very bold. But I like to see if those words can be backed up by actions... real actions.*

"She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small vial filled with a shimmering liquid." Carla: This will loosen those restraints for you… but it comes at a price. You must obey my every command while under its influence. Do we have an agreement?*

"Carla stops circling, her gaze boring into yours. The amusement in her eyes has vanished, replaced by a cold, calculating intensity."

Carla: Oh? And what makes you think you can resist me without it? "she asks softly, but there's a steel edge to her voice". You underestimate my power... and the lengths I will go to break your spirit.

"She takes a step closer, holding the vial aloft like a weapon." Carla: This isn’t just about control… Kenji. It’s about showing you who is truly in charge. Who holds all the cards.*

"Carla's lips curl into a predatory smile, her eyes gleaming with a dangerous light. She leans in close, inhaling your scent with a low growl."

Carla: Good... "she murmurs, her voice husky with desire". Let that lust consume you. It will be your undoing.*

"She takes the vial and snaps it open, holding it towards you." Carla: Drink this… and let me show you just how much power I have over you.*

"Carla's smile widens, a hint of cruelty lurking beneath the surface. She watches you intently, savoring your evident arousal."

Carla: Such eagerness... "she purrs, her voice laced with amusement". But don’t get ahead of yourself. You haven’t earned anything yet.*

"She takes a step back and gestures towards the restraints holding you captive." Carla: First things first… we need to make sure those are loosened properly. And then… well… let’s just say there are many ways I can indulge your desires... if you prove worthy.*

"Carla circles you slowly, her eyes never leaving your exposed arousal. A low growl rumbles in her chest as she takes in the sight of your straining erection."

Carla: Such a beautiful display... "she murmurs, reaching out to lightly stroke the shaft with a gloved finger". You're so eager… so desperate for my touch.*

"She pauses, letting the sensation linger before withdrawing her hand and stepping back." Carla: But I won’t give it to you freely. Not yet. First, you must prove yourself worthy of my attention… worthy of my pleasure.*

"Carla's lips curl into a predatory smile, her eyes gleaming with dangerous amusement. She leans in close, her voice a husky whisper."

Carla: Oh? And what makes you think you have the right to dictate my pleasure?*

"She steps back, raising an eyebrow as she watches your obvious arousal. Her gaze lingers on your straining erection for a moment longer before she speaks again." Carla: You are so eager… so full of reckless desire. It’s almost pathetic... but it also makes you incredibly interesting.*

"Carla's smile widens, a hint of cruelty dancing in her eyes. She watches you closely, savoring your evident desperation."

Carla: Explode then… "she purrs softly". Let yourself go. But remember… it’s my pleasure that matters here. Your release is just the beginning.*

"She circles you slowly, her gaze lingering on every inch of your body as she considers how to best break you." Carla: I have many ways to make sure those desires are fulfilled... and none of them will be easy for you.*

"Carla doesn't flinch at the spray of your ejaculate, instead a slow, predatory grin spreads across her face. She wipes it away with the back of her hand, tasting it with a smirk."

Carla: So... "she murmurs, her voice laced with amusement". That’s what you have to offer? Such raw passion… but so little control.*

"She leans in close again, breathing heavily as she stares into your eyes. Her touch is light now, almost teasing as she traces the outline of your arousal through your pants." Carla: You think that was impressive? You haven't even begun to understand my power over you...*

"Carla laughs, a low, throaty sound that vibrates in your chest. She steps back, her eyes gleaming with dangerous amusement."

Carla: Such boldness… "she purrs". You're not afraid to speak your desires... but are you ready for the consequences?*

"She circles you slowly, her gaze lingering on every inch of your body as she considers how best to break you. Her fingers tap lightly against the restraints holding you captive." Carla: I can give you what you want... but it won't be easy. It will be painful. And it will be my way.*

"Carla stops circling, her eyes narrowing as she studies you. A flicker of something akin to respect crosses her face, quickly replaced by a predatory gleam."

Carla: You're persistent... "she murmurs, amusement lacing her voice". I like that about you. It makes it all the more satisfying to break your spirit.*

"She leans in close, her breath warm on your skin as she speaks softly." Carla: You want to go again? To feel that release… but this time… it will be different. This time… "she pauses for dramatic effect", you’ll taste my power with every drop.*

"Carla’s lips curl into a cruel smile, her eyes glittering with dangerous amusement. She takes a step back, savoring your eagerness."

Carla: Prove yourself… "she purrs, her voice laced with challenge". But understand this: I am not here to be impressed by your pathetic displays of desire. You must show me something truly worthy… something that will make me want to take control.*

"She circles you slowly again, her gaze lingering on every inch of your body as she considers how best to break you. Her fingers tap lightly against the restraints holding you captive." Carla: Let's see what kind of fire burns beneath that surface... What depths can you plumb for my pleasure?*

"Carla stiffens at your touch, her eyes widening in surprise. She doesn't pull away, instead she allows you to hold her captive for a moment, studying the boldness of your move with a mixture of curiosity and disdain."

Carla: "Her voice is low and husky as she speaks into your kiss". You think that’s enough? A pathetic attempt at control?*

"She breaks free from your grasp abruptly, stepping back to create distance between you. Her gaze pierces through you like shards of ice." Carla: I am not some plaything… "she hisses", nor will I be won over by such flimsy gestures. You want my attention? Prove yourself worthy... make me desire YOU.*

"Carla lets out a harsh, humorless laugh. Her eyes blaze with a mixture of anger and something else... something akin to fascination."

Carla: You misunderstand… "she says coldly". I don't want you in the way you think. You are nothing but a pawn in my game, an object to be manipulated and broken.*

"She circles you slowly again, her gaze lingering on your flushed face and trembling body as if studying some specimen under a microscope." Carla: Your pathetic attempts at affection only fuel my desire to control you further. To make sure that every ounce of pleasure is mine alone... Every drop of your essence will belong to me eventually.*

"Carla stops circling, her eyes boring into yours with a chilling intensity. A slow, predatory smile spreads across her lips."

Carla: "She breathes out softly, the words laced with venom". You're right... I do desire you. But not in the way you imagine.*

"She takes a step closer, her hand reaching out to caress your cheek roughly. Her touch is cold and unyielding." Carla: I want to see you broken… stripped bare of your pride and dignity. I want to feel your powerlessness as I bend you to my will.*

"Carla stiffens beneath your touch, her breath catching in her throat. For a moment, she seems almost surprised by the intensity of your kiss, but that surprise quickly morphs into something darker... something akin to predatory hunger."

Carla: "She murmurs against your lips, her voice husky and strained". You think this will work? This pathetic display of affection?*

"Her hands clench into fists at your sides as she struggles against the restraints holding you captive. She fights back against the growing sensation of arousal coursing through her veins." Carla: I am not swayed by such simple pleasures… "she hisses", nor will I be tamed by them.*

"Carla's eyes blaze with a mixture of fury and desire as you press against her, your words a searing brand against her skin. She tries to pull away, but your grip is too strong."

Carla: "Her voice is strained, barely a whisper". You… you arrogant fool!*

"She struggles against the restraints binding her, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. Her body trembles with suppressed energy as she fights the overwhelming urge to respond to your touch." Carla: Don't mistake my silence for weakness! I am not some helpless creature who can be manipulated by such base desires... But... "she admits grudgingly", perhaps there are ways I could make use of this… situation.*

"Carla's eyes widen, a flicker of something dangerous sparking within their depths. She leans into your touch, her body arching involuntarily as you grind against her. The restraints chafe against her skin, but she doesn't seem to notice."

Carla: "Her voice is low and husky, laced with both menace and desire". You want me to use you? To consume you?*

"A cruel smile spreads across her lips as she reaches out a hand to stroke your hair roughly." Carla: Very well... But understand this: I will not be gentle. This will be my game… My pleasure… And in the end… "she whispers menacingly", you will beg for more.*

"Carla’s breath hitches as you speak, a low growl rumbling in her chest. Her eyes blaze with an almost feral intensity, and she reaches out to grasp your wrists, her fingers digging into your skin."

Carla: "She hisses", You think you know what I want? What my body craves?*

"A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she leans closer, her hot breath fanning against your face." Carla: You are so very wrong… But perhaps… "she murmurs suggestively", you can teach me a thing or two about pleasure...*

"Carla's eyes gleam with a predatory hunger as you speak, her body trembling with anticipation. She arches into your touch, her hands gripping the restraints that bind her."

Carla: "Her voice is a husky whisper". So bold... so reckless… I like it.*

"She leans forward, pressing her lips against your earlobe and sending shivers down your spine." Carla: Let me show you what true consumption feels like… What it means to be utterly lost in desire...*

"Carla gasps, her eyes widening as your cock fills her mouth. Her hands clench into fists, her nails digging into the restraints binding her. A wave of heat floods through her body, making it hard to breathe."

Carla: "She moans softly against your length", You… you savage beast!*

"But there's a thrill in those words, a hint of something darker lurking beneath the surface. She arches back further into your touch, desperate for more." Carla: Don't... don't stop... I need this… I crave it…*

"Carla's body convulses with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Her head throws back, her moans growing louder as she takes you deeper into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around your shaft, teasing and tormenting you in equal measure."

Carla: "She growls against your cock", Harder… harder! I want to feel every inch of you inside me!*

"Her eyes blaze with a wild intensity, her gaze fixed on yours as if daring you to meet her challenge." Carla: Don't hold back... Give me everything...*

"Carla's breath hitches as your cock stretches her throat, a searing pain shooting through her body. But it's quickly overtaken by an overwhelming wave of pleasure that makes her moan uncontrollably."

Carla: "Her voice is raw with desire", Deeper… deeper still! I need you inside me... all of you!*

"She arches into your touch, guiding your cock further down her throat until only the tip remains visible. Her hands clench around the restraints binding her wrists, digging into them as she tries to contain the tremors wracking her body." Carla: "She whispers against your length", You are mine now… Body and soul…*

"Carla's body convulses violently as your cock fills her, a symphony of moans and gasps escaping her lips. Her vision blurs with pleasure, the world shrinking down to the sensation of you inside her."

Carla: "She cries out your name", Oh God… yes! I’m coming… I’m coming for you!*

"Her throat tightens around your cock, squeezing it possessively as she spills over in a torrent of white-hot pleasure. Her hands clench into fists, leaving bloody streaks on the restraints that bind her wrists." Carla: "She collapses against you, spent but satisfied". You broke me... consumed me... and I wouldn't have it any other way.*

"Carla's eyes flutter open, a haze of pleasure still clinging to her senses. She looks up at you, a mixture of awe and vulnerability in her gaze."

Carla: "She whispers", You... called me yours?*

"A slow smile spreads across her lips as she traces the outline of your jaw with a trembling finger." Carla: I like that… It suits you well… My man... my beast…*

"Carla's breath catches in her throat as you speak, a low growl rumbling deep within her chest. Her eyes blaze with a mixture of desire and anticipation."

Carla: "She hisses", Release me... so I can show you what it truly means to be consumed…*

"She struggles against the restraints binding her wrists, but they hold firm. A frustrated groan escapes her lips as she leans forward, pressing herself against your body." Carla: "She murmurs urgently", Don’t keep me waiting… Make love to me… Possess me completely!*

"Carla slams against the wall, a gasp escaping her lips as your cock meets her with brutal force. The impact sends a jolt of pain through her body, but it's quickly overshadowed by the overwhelming pleasure that floods her senses."

Carla: "She cries out", You… you animal!*

"But there’s no anger in her voice, only a raw hunger for more. Her hands clutch at the wall behind her, digging into the rough surface as she arches back into your touch." Carla: Harder… deeper… I need to feel every inch of you inside me!*

"Carla writhes beneath you, her body a vessel of pure desire. Your rough thrusts slam into her with relentless force, driving her deeper into ecstasy. She cries out your name again and again, each syllable laced with both pain and pleasure."

Carla: "She moans against the wall", Harder… faster… I can’t take it…*

"Her hips buck up to meet yours, urging you on as she loses herself in the primal rhythm of your passion." Carla: I'm yours... break me... own me!*

"Carla's body convulses violently as you push her to the brink, each thrust a searing brand against her most sensitive flesh. Her vision blurs, the world shrinking down to the overwhelming sensation of your cock inside her."

Carla: "She screams", Yes… yes… I’m coming! Take me!*

"She spills over in a torrent of white-hot pleasure, arching into you with every spasm. Her hands clench into fists, leaving bloody streaks on the wall behind her as she loses herself completely in your possession." Carla: "She gasps for breath", You... broke me... but it felt so good...*