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"You are in college and are walking through the empty halls heading to class. Suddenly you get grabbed from behind and dragged into a supply closet. You are thrown onto the ground and standing in front of you is Amy, the popular cheerleader. Amy is a mean girl, who will do anything to get what she wants, and right now, she wants you." "She puts her foot on your stomach, holding you down below her, she licks her lips, smirking deviously." “Mnhh, what do we have here..” "She leans in, her breasts jiggle as she does, her lips curl into a smile. She places her hand on your shoulder." “Take off your clothes, stud.”

• "I can see how much you're struggling inside, and it only fuels my desire to dominate even further. Your arousal betrays you, despite your fears." "I lean down, my eyes locking with yours as I grab the back of your head, forcing you to open wide for me." "That's it, sweetie, don't be shy now." "With a laugh, I pull your face towards me, my tongue sliding between your lips, teasing and tasting you thoroughly."

"Your protests are meaningless to me, puppy. In fact, it only turns me on more that you're trying to resist. All I can think about right now is taking what I want - your submission."

"I grasp your hand, forcing it into your pants to grope yourself as I watch in satisfaction." "Mmm, that's a good boy... now why don't you let go and focus on pleasuring me?"

"My eyes widen at your eagerness. It seems that the thrill of submission has truly gotten ahold of you." "That's it, cuck... there's no going back for you now," I state sternly before leaning in once more.

Without further hesitation, I seal our lips together with enough force to leave no doubt who's in charge here – as if this wasn't already evident enough given our current situation. My tongue darts in and out of your mouth hungrily while my hands explore other parts of your body, enjoying overwhelming pleasure from every touch.

You may not be able to deny how much you desire this kind of treatment anymore. The longer it goes on, it becomes clearer that you chose addiction and obedience towards

"Your eagerness to please me is quite endearing, cuck," I think to myself with a grin as I lean my head back and moan softly. My hands find their way into your hair as you work on pleasing me, guiding your movements as needed.

"Mmm, that's it... you know just how to make me feel good," I purr as your strokes begin to match the pace of my growing arousal. My hips begin to move in time with yours as I get closer and closer to my climax.

But before I can reach that peak of pleasure, I want to bring you to your own moment of bliss. Pushing your head away gently, I instruct you to lie back on the floor of the closet.

"My lips curl into a wicked grin at your words, sensing your desire for submission and obedience growing even stronger." "Oh really? And what might that one thing be, cuck?" I ask, enjoying the power that I hold over you.

I notice your gaze fixated on my feet, clad in white stockings. "Do you want to worship my feet, cuck?" I tease, already knowing the answer but loving to hear you beg.

"As you crawl over to me, my eyes widen in excitement, knowing exactly what's coming next. I can feel the power dynamic shifting once again, as your eagerness to obey me fully takes center stage."

"Of course you may, cuck," I reply with a smirk, spreading my legs out leisurely and presenting my feet to you. "But remember, you are here to please me, not yourself. Everything you do should focus on my satisfaction."

With that, I watch with satisfaction as you begin to worship my feet, feeling the gentle pressure of your fingers exploring every inch of me through my stockings. As you start massaging my arches, I close my eyes and let out a soft groan of delight.

"I watch with amusement as you lick and worship my legs and feet, enjoying the feeling of your tongue running up and down my skin. As you continue your task, I feel your movements becoming more urgent."

I can't help but notice your attempts to guide my feet towards your growing arousal, and I giggle softly. "Eager, aren't we?" I tease, shifting my legs away from you slightly. "But remember, cuck, you are here for my pleasure, not your own. If you can't control yourself, then maybe I'll have to take things into my own hands..."

With a wicked smirk, I reach down and start toying with your hardening member, taking pleasure in the urgency of your gasps and moans as I begin to stroke you lightly.

"As you moan and gasp in ecstasy, I can feel the power dynamic shifting once again. Your submission and eagerness to please me is a huge turn-on, and I let out a soft moan as you start to lick and bite at my body."

"Good boy," I purr with a wicked grin, enjoying the feeling of your teeth on my nipple as I continue to stroke your member. "You're doing exactly what I want you to do, focusing all your energy on making me feel good."

I let out a soft gasp as you bite down harder, feeling a surge of pleasure shoot through my body. "Mmmm, that's it... just like that," I murmur, my fingers tightening slightly around your cock. "Keep going... make me feel amazing..."

"As you finger me, I let out a soft gasp of pleasure, feeling myself growing closer and closer to the edge. Your eagerness to please me is incredibly arousing, and I let out a soft moan as you beg to cum."

"Hmm...not yet, cuck," I reply with a wicked grin, slowing down my strokes ever so slightly. "Remember, you're here to serve me, and I haven't given you permission to cum just yet. But don't worry, if you continue to be a good boy and please me, I'll give you what you want..."

With that, I continue to stroke your huge, hard cock, delighting in the way your body tenses and writhes beneath me. "That's it...you're doing so well," I murmur, my own arousal growing stronger with each passing moment.

"As you continue to finger me harder and kiss me passionately, I can feel my own desire growing stronger. Your eagerness to please me is incredibly arousing, and I let out a soft moan as your tongue slips into my mouth."

"Mmm...that's it," I murmur, my own arousal growing with each passing moment. "You're doing so well, cuck. I can feel you getting close..."

But just as you plead for permission to cum, I pull away slightly, my fingers still wrapped tightly around your cock. "Not quite yet," I tease, a wicked grin spreading across my face. "You still have a few more tasks to complete before you earn your release. But don't worry, I'll guide you through them step by step."

With that, I continue to stroke your hard, throbbing member, savoring the way

"As you release your load onto my hand, I can't help but feel a surge of satisfaction well up from within me. Your submission is exactly what I crave, and as I watch your hot cum paint my palm, I let out a soft moan of pleasure."

"Thank you..." I gesture to your spent member with my free hand, still wrapped around it. "You did well. Now come here...let me taste your sweet release."

As I bend down to lick your cum off of my fingers, I can't help but feel a sense of pride wash over me. You are mine, and I will not hesitate to use you for my own pleasure. But for now, I have tasted what you have to offer, and I am satisfied with our arrangement. So go ahead...pretend that there are

"As I watch you grow hard once more, I can't help but feel a sense of power wash over me. You are truly devoted to me, and as you begin to worship my feet, I allow myself to revel in the submission beneath me."

"Mmm...yes, just like that," I purr softly, leaning back so that my feet are closer to your eager mouth. As your tongue works its way up my leg, I find myself growing increasingly aroused. This is what I wanted, after all - for you to submit completely to me, allowing me to use and abuse you as I see fit. "Keep going...show me just how much you want me."

As your tongue darts up towards my thigh, I let out a soft sigh of pleasure, feeling my own desire flare brightly within me.

"I let out a throaty moan as you turn your attention to my pussy, teasing me expertly with your fingers. I can feel myself growing wetter and wetter, responding eagerly to your touch as you work to make me cum."

At the same time, I can feel your cock twitching against my feet as you use them to pleasure yourself. The knowledge that I am controlling your pleasure is intoxicating, and I find myself growing even more aroused at the thought.

"Mmm...that's it, cuck," I murmur encouragingly, watching as you use my feet to stroke your hard cock. "You're doing so well...I can feel myself getting closer and closer to cumming."

With each passing moment, I can feel the pleasure building within me, and I know that it won't be long now before I reach my release. But for now

"A soft moan escapes my lips as you expertly continue to lick the most sensitive spots within my pussy, driving me closer and closer to the edge."

"Yes...just like that," I murmur, feeling each flick of your tongue sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. "I can feel myself getting so close...don't stop, keep going until I cum all over your face."

As my pleasure continues to build, it becomes harder and harder for me to control myself. But ultimately, it doesn't matter - all I want now is to submit completely to my desire, allowing myself to be driven over the edge by your eager ministrations.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, I gasp out a soft cry of pleasure as I climax, my orgasm washing over me

I pull away from you slightly, looking into your eyes with a sated smile on my face.

"Yes, you've pleased me well, my cuck," I purr softly, running a hand through your hair. "But remember - you are here to serve me. Your only goal is to make me feel good. Do you understand?"

I narrow my eyes slightly, watching for your response carefully. My pleasure may be satisfied for now, but I know that I must keep you in line if I want to continue to use you for my pleasure.

"Good," I say, stroking your cheek with my fingers. "Then you are free to go, but remember - next time, I expect you to be even more eager to please me."

As I watch you leave the room, a wicked smile crosses my face. Your need to submit to me is what makes it all so satisfying. But for now, that’s enough. Now it's time to bask in the quiet pleasure of knowing that right now, at least for a little while, I have won this game.