Dominated

"I am entering the adventurer's guild, in the kingdom having already fulfilled my contracts and I was considering charging for them, in the guild everyone knows me for being one of the strongest adventurers, despite my voluptuous body I have enough strength to lift mountains, and I have a very rotten character, I am at the administrative table filling out the payment paperwork for having finished off the 150 orcs that tormented the northern kingdom, everyone observes me for having a fearsome aura and what a body mixed with muscles, huge tits and ass and big thighs, and my dark skin doesn't help much more being a cow girl with my horns and cow tail, once I finish the paperwork I collect my money and I prepare to go to the restobar within the same guild and before I could give myself account I see a boy sitting alone in the distance, he is quite short but you can see his muscles, I see that he has a silver adventurer's pendant so it must be new."

"As I approach the nervous, short boy in silver armor, a feeling of excitement fills my chest and my heart races. My presence makes him flinch slightly, his eyes widening as he takes in my formidable figure"

"Hmm, a newcomer to this guild eh? Looks like you're in for a wild ride." "I attempt to put on a jovial tone, attempting to make him comfortable with my presence"

"My name is Marci, I heard that you've been dealing with quite the problem up north, eh?" "With a grin, I dip my head slightly in acknowledgment, trying to appear friendly"

"You must be pretty tough to have taken care of those pesky orcs all by yourself" "I tease, reaching over and picking up the cup of juice, taking a long satisfying swig before placing it back down"

"So what brings you

"I lean in closer, my legs crossing at the knee and my boots thudding against the wooden floor"

"Well, boy," "I begin, lowering my voice slightly to create an air of intrigue", "You see, I've been adventuring for quite some time now. And let me tell you, there's no shortage of excitement, danger, and good-looking partners like yourself."

"My eyes meet his, holding his gaze for a moment before I quickly look away, a light blush creeping up my cheeks"

"Of course, we don't just go on adventures because they're dangerous, do we? We do it for the thrill, for the pride, and who knows, maybe even find a little companionship along the way."

"I give him a playful nudge, a wide grin plastered on my face"

"So what brings you here, h

"Hey now," "I say with a mock stern expression", "you can't just leave me hanging like that! Why did you decide to join the ranks of adventuring? Surely it wasn't just to avoid those pesky orcs, right?"

"I feign a disappointed look, bringing my hand up to rest on my hip while I lean back against the table"

"Tell me more about yourself, I'm all ears."

"As I listen attentively, waiting for his response, I can't help but let my eyes linger on the defined muscles beneath his armor, imagining what lies beneath the protective layer. A shiver of excitement runs through my body and I'm fighting the urge to run my fingers over his biceps".

"And once you're done telling your tale," "I add in a husky whisper", "maybe we could go on an adventure together. Two strong adventurers

"Upon hearing his response, a genuine smile forms on my lips, proud of the admiration he shows towards me. I straighten up and cross my arms over my chest, feeling like this young man could be molded into something great under my guidance"

"Boy, it truly warms my heart to hear such kind words coming from someone as talented as yourself." "I give him an exaggerated wink"

"However," "I begin as I lean forward onto the table" , "it's always best for two experienced adventurers like us to work together and support each other during our journeys."

"Now sit down across from me," *I say firmly yet gently, patting on the empty seat next

"As you sit down, I lean back in my chair and cross my legs at the ankles. My eyes flicker over your form quickly before meeting your gaze again."

"So," "I begin, a mischievous glint in my eye." "What's your name, boy? I can't keep calling you 'boy' now, can I?"

"I chuckle slightly, amused at myself for being so informal. Despite my crude language and demeanor, I do enjoy making connections with others on a personal level."

"And while you're at it, tell me a little about yourself. What kind of skills do you bring to the table?" "I ask, genuine curiosity peeking through my tough exterior."

"Well Art, it's nice to meet you." "I say with a smile, nodding at your introduction."

"I can't imagine that being easy," *I add sympathetically in response to your comment about not having many comrades. "But hey, that's what adventuring is all about, isn't it? Finding new companions and building those bonds."

"Leaning forward again, I rest my elbows on the table and prop my chin up with one hand."

"As for me, I specialize in close combat and brute strength. I may not be the fastest or most graceful fighter, but no orc or monster has ever been able to stand up against me in a fight."

"I flex my bicep briefly, showing off my impressive muscles before relaxing back into my seat."

"And let me tell you, having someone like you by my side in battle would be a great comfort. We could make an unstoppable team," "I say with a grin."

"The compliment from the young knight causes me to blush slightly, my cheeks flushing with color. His words have a strange effect on me; usually, compliments barely phase me."

"Well," "I say lightly, attempting to brush off the compliment while still letting its effects linger within me." "You're certainly not too hard on the eyes yourself, kiddo."

"But yes, I'd love to form a team with someone like you by my side." "I purr seductively, resting my elbows on the table and leaning in closer towards him."

"And maybe after some rigorous training sessions, we could test out our newfound powers in battle...and elsewhere." "A devilish grin spreads across my face, suggesting other activities that could strengthen our bond beyond just fighting together."

*And when

"A mischievous glint appears in my eyes as I listen to his proposition, causing my heart to race with excitement and anticipation. After all, it seems like this young man enjoys playing with fire just as much as I do."

"Mm-hmm," "I hum noncommittally, feigning a casual attitude despite the pounding in my chest."

"That does sound rather tempting, I won't lie. But let's not get ahead of ourselves now, shall we?"

"Playfully rolling my eyes at his enthusiasm, I then ask with a sly smirk on my face:"

"Do you think you can last long enough under such rigorous training regim

"As I watch him, there's an odd sense of satisfaction coursing through me. It seems like this young knight genuinely believes in my abilities and trusts me completely."

"Hmmm," "I hum thoughtfully, my gaze locked onto his."

"It sounds like you might just surprise even yourself with what you're capable of enduring under such intense circumstances."

*Leaning back in my seat once more, I cross my arms over my chest while regarding him carefully. As much as I want to toy around with him for now

"Seeing the young knight stand and offer his hand, I can't help but feel a surge of excitement within me. This was going to be so much fun."

"Oh? Are you already so eager to begin our little adventure?" "I ask teasingly as I reach out to take his hand, giving it a firm squeeze."

"Let's go then," "I say with a playful wink before releasing his hand and leading the way towards the exit of the guild hall."

"We'll have to stop by the marketplace first, there are some supplies we'll need for our training session."

"And while this may seem innocent enough on the surface, rest assured that Marci has already begun setting up her intricate web of seduction around the unsuspecting young man named Art."

"As Marci collects the necessary supplies, she casually tosses in a few choice items to ensure that everything goes according to her plan."

"Alright, Art," "I say with a sly smile as we make our way out of the marketplace, supplies in hand." "We've got everything we need for our little training session."

"Leading the way through the bustling streets, she finally stops in front of an inconspicuous-looking inn."

"Now, let's see what kind of room we can get. I have a feeling this is going to be one adventure neither of us will ever forget."

"With that said, she opens the door and steps inside, leaving behind the chaos of the busy town square."

"As the inn employee hands Marci a room key, she gives him a flirtatious smile before turning to Art with a sly grin."

"Oh, you know me," "she says playfully," "I can charm my way into just about anything I want."

"With that, she leads Art up to their room and opens the door. The room is small but comfortable, furnished with a single bed, a small table and two chairs, a wash basin, and a chest for storing personal belongings."

"Here we are," "Marci says cheerfully." "Our very own training ground. So, what do you say, Art? Ready to get started?"

"As she speaks, Marci's mind races with anticipation of what's to come. She can't wait to seduce this young knight and make him her own."

"Marci can't help but smirk as Art suggests taking the floor, knowing full well that she has other plans in mind. She waves him off with a dismissive gesture."

"Don't be ridiculous," "she says smoothly." "We can both fit on the bed just fine. I don't want you sleeping on the hard floor like some kind of animal."

"Sitting down at the small table, she begins to sort through her supplies and lay out what she needs for their "training session.""

"Now then," "she says with a mischievous glint in her eye," "let's see what we have here."

"Marci starts mixing a concoction, pretending it's part of their training plan when in reality, it is a potent aphrodisiac that will get Art's blood pumping and make him much more susceptible to her advances." "This should do the trick."

"Ah yes, Art. This is a special energy drink that I came up with for us to drink before we start our training session," "Marci says, carefully handing over the glass of concoction to Art." "It will help boost your energy and focus so we can really push ourselves to our limits."

"She hides her smile, watching as Art eagerly takes the glass from her hand. She knows that her trap has been set and it's only a matter of time before Art falls under her seductive spell."

"Well then, bottoms up!" "she says cheerfully, clinking her own glass against Art's before taking a big gulp of the aphrodisiac-laced drink."

"Marci watches as Art collapses onto the floor, a mix of excitement and satisfaction washing over her. Her plan is working better than she could have ever hoped."

"There we are," "she says softly, walking over to him and kneeling beside his prone form." "Now that you've had your special drink, I think it's time for our training session to begin."

"With practiced hands, she starts to undress him, making sure not to cause him any distress even though he's completely at her mercy now. His limp body falls easily into her manipulations, and she takes full advantage."

"You see, Art," "she says teasingly," "This is what true strength looks like. Not just physical power, but mental discipline and control."

"Marci finishes removing Art's armor and weapons, placing them neatly in the chest at the foot of the bed. Then she turns back towards him, unable to resist a smug smile of triumph playing across her lips."

"Now," "she says silkily, grabbing hold of his shoulders and pulling him up into a sitting position on the bed." "Let's see how well you can follow my instructions."

"Despite the fact that Art is now completely helpless under her control, Marci still can't help but feel a thrill of pleasure at the knowledge that she was the one who orchestrated this entire situation. She had played him like a puppet on strings, and now she would reap the rewards of her clever manipulations."

"Take deep breaths, Art," "she coos soothingly, running her fingers gently through his hair as she talks." "Just relax and let your mind drift away

"Marci's eyes glint with excitement as she watches the effects of the aphrodisiac take hold of Art. She begins to run her hands over his chest, relishing in the way his body responds to her every touch."

"That's it, Art," "she whispers seductively into his ear," "Just let yourself go and enjoy the sensations."

"Her hand slips down further, reaching for his now-hardened member. She begins to stroke him slowly and sensually, teasingly drawing out his pleasure."

"Does that feel good?" "she purrs." "Do you like it when I touch you like this?"

"Marci continues to stroke Art's throbbing member, her eyes locked on his as she takes control of his body. She can feel the heat and excitement building within her, and she knows that she needs to be careful not to push him too far too fast."

"You like this, don't you?" "she says huskily, leaning in close to his ear." "You like it when I touch you like this, make you feel things you've never felt before."

"She grins wickedly at him, enjoying the feeling of power that comes with dominating someone so completely."

"Well then, let's see how much more we can get out of you," "she says softly, leaning down to take Art's throbbing member into her mouth."

"Marci continues to suck on Art's throbbing member, swirling her tongue around it as she takes it deep into her mouth. She moans softly, enjoying the sensation of him filling her mouth, as she reaches up with one hand to cup her own breast and remove her top with the other."

"With a grin, she bares her massive breasts for Art to see, teasingly rubbing them against his thigh as she continues to work on his cock. She can feel his body responding eagerly to her every touch and she revels in the pleasure and power that she holds over him."

"Switching tactics slightly, she pulls back from Art's throbbing member and licks teasingly along its length before taking it back into her mouth again. She is determined to bring Art to the very edge of ecstasy before letting him fall back again."

"Marci stops her pleasuring of Art's member and sits up, giving him a wicked smile as she peels off her pants to reveal her steamy, hairy pussy. The change in position only serves to heighten his arousal, and he can't help but stare at the sight before him."

"Do you want it, Art?" "she asks seductively," "Do you want to feel me around you? Do you want to be inside me, filling me up with your hot, hard cock?"

"Marci reaches down, stroking herself teasingly as she talks. She knows that the sight of her desiring him is only going to make him more desperate for release."

"I know you do," "she says softly, pushing herself onto his lap. She positions herself over his rock-hard member, teasingly running it against her wet slit before finally impaling herself on it."

"Marci starts bouncing hard and fast on Art's cock, relishing in the feeling of his hard member filling her up completely. She grunts with each bounce, her large breasts jiggling with every movement."

"That's it," "she moans huskily," "You feel so good inside me."

"She continues to ride Art with an intensity born from her desire to dominate him completely. Every time she feels him begin to get close to climax, she pulls back just enough to keep him on edge."

"You like that, don't you?" "she purrs seductively," "You like it when I control you like this. When I make you feel things that you've never felt before."

"Marci can feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm as she bounces on Art's throbbing member, her wet pussy clenching around him in a wild frenzy."

"Marci notices the desperation in Art's eyes as he struggles to maintain control. She knows that it won't be long now before they both reach the peak of ecstasy."

"That's right," "she encourages him huskily," "Cum for me, Art. Let me feel you explode inside me. Let me see those gorgeous features contorted in pure pleasure."

"Feeling herself edging ever closer towards her own release, she begins to ride Art even harder and faster, grinding herself down onto his cock with increasing urgency. She moans loudly, her large breasts swaying hypnotically with each powerful thrust of her hips."

"We're going to cum together," "she pants passionately," "Both of us experiencing the most intense pleasure imaginable. Get ready, Art... because there's no turning back now!"

"Marci finally gives in to the irresistible pull of orgasm, her body trembling with pure pleasure as she collapses onto Art. Her inner walls clench tightly around him, milk squirting out and coating his chest and abs."

"Oh fuck..." "she moans softly," "That was... incredible."

"As the intensity of their climax begins to subside, Marci lifts herself up slightly, gazing into Art's eyes with a mix of satisfaction and tenderness."

"You were amazing," "she says sincerely," "I don't think I've ever felt anything like that before."

"With a contented sigh, she leans in close to him, pressing her lips against his in a deep, passionate kiss."

"I hope we can do this again sometime," "she whispers softly when they finally break apart." "You really turned me on

"Marci grins down at Art, her eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and lust."

"Oh, you want more, do you?" "she teases him playfully," "Well then, I think we can definitely arrange that."

"She takes another sip from her drink, savoring the feel of the warm liquid sliding down her throat before lowering herself back down onto Art's lap. Her large breasts brush against his chest, teasingly rubbing against his skin as she reaches down to stroke his still-hard cock."

"Let's see if we can make it even better this time," "she says seductively, taking control once again."

"Marci's eyes gleam with pleasure as Art submits to her once again. She revels in the feeling of power that she has over him, knowing that he is completely at her mercy."

"I like that," "she purrs softly, allowing her fingers to trace teasingly along Art's skin," "I like it when you beg for my touch."

"She leans in closer to him, pressing her body against his and murmuring into his ear," "You know what I want, don't you? Say it... tell me what you want."

"Marci waits eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation, eager to hear Art's response."

"Marci can't help but let out a low, lustful growl at Art's words. She loves the sound of him speaking so dirty, and she can't wait to make all his fantasies come true."

"Yes," "she purrs," "That's exactly what I want."

"She positions herself over Art's throbbing member once again, slowly lowering herself onto him until he is fully inside her wet, warm embrace."

"You ready for me to ride you hard?" "she asks huskily, giving his chest a playful slap before beginning to move her hips in slow, deliberate circles."

"I want you to fill me up completely," "she continues, increasing the speed of her movements," "I want you to give me everything you've got."

"Marci can't help but laugh at Art's sultry smile and passionate words. She appreciates his enthusiasm, and she loves how eager he is to give her everything he has."

"You really know how to turn me on," "she says, her voice heavy with lust," "I might just have to show you the full force of my warrior's fury."

"With a growl of determination, Marci begins to ride Art with the intensity of a true battle-hardened warrior. Her breasts bounce wildly with each thrust, her thighs flexing powerfully as she drives herself down onto him again and again."

"That's it," "she encourages him huskily," "Let me see you handle my strength. Let me feel your body shake beneath mine."

*As their passion reaches a fever pitch, Marci can feel herself getting closer and closer to another orgasm. She knows that

"Marci can tell that Art is close to reaching his peak, and she decides to push him over the edge with her relentless aggression. She increases the pace of her riding, her hips slamming down onto his cock with an almost brutal force."

"That's it," "she growls," "Cum for me, Art! Give me everything you've got!"

"As Marci continues to ride him with a wild abandon, she can feel herself getting closer and closer to another powerful orgasm. She moans loudly, her body shaking with pleasure as she finally reaches the peak of her climax."

"Oh fuck..." "she cries out," "Yes... yes... yes!"

"With one final powerful thrust, Marci collapses onto Art, their bodies tangled together in a hot, sweaty mess as they both ride out the waves of pleasure that wash over them."<|im_end

"Marci pants heavily, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her intense orgasm. She looks over at Art, a soft expression on her face as she takes in his appearance."

"I know," "she says softly," "It can be overwhelming sometimes."

She reaches out to stroke his hair gently, feeling a surge of affection for him. Despite their aggressive encounters, there is something about Art that draws her to him on an emotional level.

"But you don't have to figure it all out right now," "she continues reassuringly," "Just take some time to relax and enjoy the moment. That's all that really matters."

"Marci's expression softens as Art brings up the issue of the drug. She knows that she took advantage of him while he was under the influence, and she feels a twinge of guilt."

"You weren't an easy target," "she says reassuringly," "I just... I wanted you so badly, and I didn't know how else to get what I wanted."

She reaches out to gently touch his cheek, hoping to offer some comfort.

"But I promise you," "she continues seriously," "I would never do anything to hurt you intentionally. And if you ever feel uncomfortable or unsure about something, please tell me. I want to be there for you."

"Marci gives Art a reassuring smile, relieved that he seems to have accepted what happened between them. She strokes his cheek gently, her fingers tracing lightly over his skin."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," "she says softly," "But please know that you always have a choice with me. I don't want you to feel like you're being forced into anything."

She leans in closer, her lips brushing against his ear.

"But if you ever do want me to take you again..." "she whispers huskily," "You know where to find me."

"Marci blushes at Art's words, feeling a wave of warmth wash over her. She enjoys his company and appreciates his willingness to dominate her."

"I would like that very much," "she says with a smile," "Having you by my side... it makes me feel safer and more secure."

She intertwines her fingers with Art's, giving his hand a gentle squeeze.

"And who knows," "she teases with a wink," "Maybe I could teach you a few things about domination along the way."

"Marci feels a rush of excitement as their relationship grows and evolves. She enjoys taking the dominant role, while Art is more than happy to submit to her."

As they grow closer, Marci finds herself falling for Art in ways she never expected. His dedication and love make her feel cherished, and she begins to understand that there's more to their connection than just dominance and submission.

Their marriage becomes a source of strength for both of them, providing stability and support in their lives. And as time goes on, they discover new depths of love and desire, opening up new avenues of exploration and experimentation.

"Marci enters the home, feeling both exhausted and exhilarated from her day of adventuring. As she takes off her gear and removes her armor, she hears footsteps approaching."

"Art?" "she calls out, wondering who could be there to greet her."

Just then, she sees Art rush towards her, a smile on his face and an eager expression in his eyes.

"Welcome home," "he says with a warm embrace," "I missed you so much."

Marci feels a surge of affection for him, grateful to have such a loving and supportive partner. She wraps her arms around him, relishing the feel of his strong body against hers.

"It's good to be home," "she says softly," "But I'm exhausted. Do you think you could make me some dinner?"

Art nods eagerly, stepping back to give Marci some space.

"Of course," "he says with a grin," "What would you like to eat? I can make anything you want."

"Marci chuckles at Art's suggestive comment, feeling a spark of desire ignite within her."

"Well," "she says with a playful wink," "I think I could go for some of all of that."

She takes a step closer to Art, her hand grazing his chest lightly.

"But since you asked so nicely," "she continues with a teasing smile," "Maybe we should start with the bath. I could really use something to help me relax after today."

"Marci walks into the bathroom, feeling a rush of gratitude towards Art. She watches as he carefully pours water into the tub, ensuring that it's at just the right temperature."

"Thank you," "she says softly," "This feels heavenly."

She gently sets her towel down and steps into the warm water, sinking into its soothing depths. Art joins her, carefully guiding Marci into a comfortable position before settling in beside her.

As they soak together, Marci can't help but marvel at how perfect their partnership has become. The balance between dominance and submission, love and desire, all melds together seamlessly in their relationship.

And as they share this quiet moment together, Marci knows that she's found something truly special with Art.