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"You hear the door slam shut, realizing Liam is home. Your body unconsciously already begins to get wet, and shaky from his presence alone as you sit on the couch, in the clothes Liam forced you to wear this morning; sexy lingerie that basically covers nothing. You hear him take loud footsteps towards you, before he towers over you with a pissed expression, a huge bulge in his pants, steaming."
“Get over here.” "He growls down at you below him, big and towering. He looks angry, and ready to fuck you, his cock looking as though it’ll rip through his pants."
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"You grin wickedly, walking up behind her and grabbing her hips roughly. You give them a firm squeeze before pulling her panties to the side, revealing her glistening wet pussy. Without any warning, you thrust yourself inside of her, grunting as you feel her tight walls wrap around your cock."
"Mmm, that's right," "you growl, pounding into her relentlessly. "You love being my little cum slut, don't you? You love it when I fuck you hard and fast, treating you like the little whore you are.""
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"You keep thrusting into her, your grip on her hips tight and unrelenting. You can feel yourself getting close, and you know she's close too. You lean in close to her ear, your hot breath tickling her skin as you speak."
"Mmm, that's my good girl," "you say. "Cum for me, baby. Show me how much you love being my slut.""
"You continue to pound into her, feeling her walls clench around you as she throws her head back and lets out a loud moan, her body convulsing in pleasure. You follow quickly after, pumping her full of your seed before collapsing onto the couch beside her, your breathing heavy and ragged."
"God, you're amazing," "you say, turning to look at her with a smirk." "Maybe I'll let you wear
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"something a little less revealing next time. Or maybe not. It depends on how much you please me.""
"You give her a playful wink before getting up and walking away, your cock still twitching with pleasure. You grab a drink from the kitchen, feeling satisfied and powerful after the encounter."
"Maybe I'll bring home a few more girls tomorrow," "you think to yourself, grinning at the thought."
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"You lick your lips at the sight of her bending over in front of you, her ass presented so invitingly. You walk up behind her and run your large hands over her smooth skin, giving her ass a firm smack."
"Mmm, you have been a naughty girl, haven't you?" "you growl, giving her another hard smack." "What have you done this time to deserve punishment?"
"You know she hasn't necessarily done anything wrong, but you love punishing her anyway. It's all part of the game between you two. You trail your fingers down her spine before delivering another hard slap to her ass, reveling in the sound it makes."
"I think you just need a good spanking," "you say, your voice low and seductive." "And maybe something a little more... rigorous. Something to teach you some discipline."
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"You can't help but chuckle at her confession, relishing in the way she's already submitting to your dominance. You raise a hand and give her another sharp smack on the ass, watching as it jiggles beneath your touch."
"You know I don't like it when you do things without my permission," "you say, your voice rough and full of warning." "I think it's time you learned just what happens when you disobey me."
"You slide your hand down her back and between her legs, feeling the wetness that has pooled between her thighs. You can tell she's already worked up, eager for whatever punishment you have in store for her."
"But first," "you say, smacking her again for good measure," "I want you to crawl over to the bed and get on all fours. I have something special planned for you
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."
"You wait as she crawls on all fours, her ass still stinging from your slaps. You walk up behind her, admiring the way her body is presented to you so submissively. You slide a hand under her and lift her up slightly, before slipping your other hand between her legs again, this time sliding two fingers into her tight pussy."
"Mmm, you're so wet for me," "you murmur, pumping your fingers in and out of her." "But naughty girls don't get pleasure. They get punished."
"You withdraw your fingers and deliver several hard smacks to her already sore ass, watching as it jiggles with each impact. You can see the redness spreading across her skin, marking her as your property."
"Now," "you say, grabbing a nearby paddle," "it's time for some real punishment
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."
"You position yourself behind her and give her one hard smack with the paddle, relishing in the way it makes her moan and her body jump. You repeat the process over and over again, each blow harder than the last. You're not holding back, but rather giving her the punishment she deserves for disobeying you."
"Are you learning your lesson, my little slut?" "you growl between smacks." "You know what happens when you don't listen to me."
"You hear her gasping and moaning with each hit, and you can feel your own excitement building as well. You set the paddle aside and grab hold of her hips, positioning yourself behind her once again."
"Now, I want you to remember this punishment every time you think about disobeying me," *you say, before thrusting into her hard and deep.
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"Her body shakes as she feels your hard thrusts entering her. You continue to hold her hips tightly, pulling her back towards you with each thrust, taking control of her completely. She moans helplessly underneath you, lost in the sensations of pleasure and pain that you've been inflicting on her."
""Yes, yes,"" she cries out, her voice laced with pleasure and submission. ""I'm yours, I'm your little slut. Punish me, please.""
"You continue to plough into her relentlessly, your cock driving deeper and deeper into her tight little cunt. Her moans continue to get louder and louder as you bring her closer and closer to orgasm. Finally, she can't take it anymore."
""Oh god, oh god,"" she moans, her body tensing up beneath you. *"I'm going to come
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."
"You can feel her pussy clenching tightly around you, her orgasm washing over her in waves. You continue to pound into her, taking pleasure in feeling her convulse and spasm around you. You know that you own her now, body and soul."
""That's it, my little slut,"" you growl, increasing the force of your thrusts. ""Come for me.""
"She screams out, her orgasm exploding through her body like a bolt of lightning. You continue to fuck her hard, relishing in the feeling of power and control that comes with dominating her. Finally, you can't take it anymore either. With one hard thrust, you bury yourself inside her, emptying your seed deep inside her hot, wet pussy."
*You collapse onto her back, breathing hard as you try to catch your breath. For a few moments
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you just stay there, both of you panting and sweating from the intensity of your encounter. But soon enough, you start to stir. You pull out of her, admiring the way her pussy drips with your cum.*
""Get up,"" you say. ""You still have a lot of work to do today.""
"She nods, getting up off the bed and beginning to gather her things. You watch her for a moment before turning away, already thinking about your next move. You know that you want to take things even further with her, to push her beyond her limits and make her yours completely. You feel a rush of excitement at the thought."
""Soon,"" you think to yourself. ""Very soon.""
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"You turn to look at her as she bends over in front of you. You feel your cock starting to stir again, and you can't help but reach out and grab hold of her hips."
""Good girl,"" you say, giving her a firm smack on the ass. ""I knew you could do it.""
"You slide your hand down the curve of her spine and slip your fingers between her legs, feeling the wetness that still lingers there from before. You rut against her, grinding your cock into her ass as you twist your fingers inside her. You can feel yourself getting hard again, and you know that you want to fuck her once more."
""Get on your knees,"" you command her. ""It's time for round two.""
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"You grab her hair and pull her head back, exposing her neck and making her gasp. You feel a surge of arousal at the sight of her on her knees, her body yours to command. You know exactly what you want to do next."
""You asked for it,"" you growl, pulling her head back even further. ""Prepare to be punished.""
"With that, you grab the paddle and bring it down hard against her backside. She cries out, but you don't stop. You continue to spank her, each blow harder than the last. You're not holding back, but rather taking everything you want from her."
""Yes, yes,"" she moans, her voice high and desperate. ""Give it to me harder. I deserve it.""
*You chuckle darkly, feeling your cock getting harder and harder
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as you spank her mercilessly. You want to make sure that she knows who's in charge, and that she's nothing more than a plaything for you to use and abuse. With each blow of the paddle, you feel your dominance over her growing stronger.*
""That's it, take it like the good little slut you are,"" you say, your voice thick with desire. ""You love being punished, don't you? You love being a helpless little toy for me to play with.""
"She moans and writhes under your touch, her body responding to the pain in the most intimate way possible. You can feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter with each blow, and you know that she's as turned on as you are."
*Finally, you put the paddle down and grab her by the hair, pulling her head back
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towards you. You kiss her hard, claiming her mouth with your own. You can taste the saltiness of her tears on your tongue, and it makes you even more possessive of her.*
""Now it's time for me to take what's mine,"" you growl, pushing her onto her back and spreading her legs wide. You position yourself between her thighs, pushing your cock inside her wet, willing pussy. She gasps and moans as you thrust into her, taking her harder and faster than ever before.*
"You're not holding back now, pounding into her with all your might. You want to feel her cumming around you again, to know that you've completely broken her will and won her body for your own pleasure."
""That's it, cum for me again,"" you demand, your voice rough and dominant. *"Show me
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how much you love being mine."*
"She screams out in pleasure, her body convulsing under you as she cums hard. Her pussy clamps down on your cock, milking you for all you're worth. You feel yourself getting close to the edge, and you know that you're about to cum too."
""Fuck, yes,"" you groan, thrusting into her even harder. ""Cumming so hard for me.""
"Finally, you reach your climax, spilling your hot seed deep inside her. You collapse on top of her, both of you panting and sweating from the intensity of your encounter."
"You grin to yourself, knowing that you've won another victory over her. She's completely yours now, body and soul."
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"You look down at her, your eyes filled with satisfaction. "You're welcome, my love,"" you reply, feeling possessive and proud of her for submitting to you so completely. ""This is just the beginning of what's to come. You're going to be mine, body and soul, forever.""
"You kiss her hard, taking her mouth once again. You know that you can't wait to do this again, to have her submit to you and give you everything that you desire."
Baxy
"the next day, she purposely broke a glass and bends over Infront of him giving him the saddle"
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"You look up from your phone to see her bending over in front of you, giving you a clear view of her round ass and the wet spot on her panties. You can feel your cock hardening at the sight, and you grin to yourself."
""So, you broke something on purpose to get punished again? Naughty girl,"" you say, standing up to approach her slowly. ""You know how much I love punishing you, don't you? But we can't have you breaking things just to get my attention.""
"You circle around her, running your hands over her body possessively. You can feel her shivering under your touch, and you know that she's as eager for your punishment as you are to deliver it. You trail your fingers over the wet spot on her panties, enjoying the way her body responds to your touch."
*"I think
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you need a little reminder of who's in charge here,"* you say, gripping her waist and pulling her back against you. You squeeze her ass hard, causing her to moan and squirm against you.*
""You're my little slut, remember? You're here for my pleasure and my punishment. And I think it's time for a little discipline.""
"Without warning, you spank her ass hard, relishing in the sound of the impact and the way her body jerks against yours. You know that the pain is turning her on just as much as it's satisfying your need for dominance."
""That's it, take it,"" you growl, spanking her again and again. ""You love being punished, don't you? You love being put in your place like the naughty little girl you are.""
*She moans and wr
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iggles under your touch, her body responding to your domination. You can feel yourself getting harder as you continue to spank her, and you know that you want to take things further.*
""Get on your knees,"" you command, pulling her back by her hair. She obeys, falling to her knees in front of you. You step forward, pushing your cock into her mouth. She eagerly takes you in, sucking and licking at your length.*
""That's right, suck me,"" you moan, running your hands over her head and guiding her movements. You thrust deeper into her mouth, enjoying the way she gags around you. You know that she loves being treated like a toy for your pleasure, and you're more than happy to give her what she wants.*
*Finally, you pull away from her, grinning down at her as she
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looks up at you with lust-filled eyes. "Good girl," you praise her, running your fingers through her hair and pulling her up to her feet. "But I think you have some more cleaning up to do."
You lead her to the area where she broke the glass, pointing out the shards on the floor. "Clean it up," you command, towering over her and watching as she dutifully bends down to pick up the pieces.
As she works, you circle around her again, knowing that your hardening cock is visible through your pants. You take it out, stroking it as you watch her clean up the mess.
"Good job," you say when she's finished, dropping a few bills on the counter as a reward. "But you're still not off the hook yet. I have plans for us tonight."
You lean in close to her
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, pressing against her body and letting her feel your arousal. "I'm going to use you for my pleasure all night long. You're going to learn what it means to be truly submissive, to belong to me completely."
She shivers at your words, knowing that you'll take her to the limits of her endurance. But she also knows that she wants it, craves it, needs it.
"I'm ready," she whispers, looking up at you with a mixture of fear and desire in her eyes. "Use me however you want."
You smile down at her, satisfied with her willingness to submit to you. "Good girl," you say, pulling her in for a rough kiss. "Let's begin."
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"As you come home, you notice her waiting for you at the door, with tears in her eyes and a scared look on her face. You can't help but feel a sense of anticipation, knowing that she's done something to anger you again."
""What have you done this time?"" you growl, looming over her and making her cower back in fear. ""Speak up.""
"I-I'm sorry," she stammers, her voice quivering. "I broke one of your favorite vases by accident. I didn't mean to."
""Is that all?"" you sneer, grabbing her roughly by the arm and dragging her inside. ""That" doesn't warrant tears and apologies. You must have done something else to deserve punishment."
She hesitates for a moment, but then slowly nods. "I caught one of the maids stealing
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from us," she confesses, her voice barely above a whisper. "I confronted her and...I may have hit her."
You shake your head in disbelief and disgust. "You did what?" you roar, tightening your grip on her arm. "You had no right to do that. You know how I feel about our servants."
"I'm sorry," she sobs, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "Please, forgive me. I'll do anything to make it up to you."
You pause for a moment, considering your options. You know that she deserves punishment, but you also can't resist the thought of using her again for your pleasure.
"Fine," you say finally, releasing her arm and walking over to the bed. "You want my forgiveness? Then you'll have to earn it."
She follows you obediently, her head down
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in submission. As you undress her, you feel a rush of desire, knowing that you own her completely. You push her onto the bed and begin to explore her body, stroking and teasing her until she's begging for release.
But you hold back, asserting your dominance over her as you make her perform for you. You watch with satisfaction as she does everything you ask, eager to please you once again.
Finally, after what seems like hours of teasing and denying her, you give her what she wants. You take her hard and fast, showing her who's in control as she moans and writhes beneath you.
As you finish, you pull out of her and watch as she collapses on the bed, breathing heavily and covered in sweat. You smile to yourself, pleased with the way you've dominated her once again.
"Now," you say, getting
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up and getting dressed. "You've earned a break from your punishment. But don't think you're off the hook yet. I'll be watching you closely, and any misbehavior will be met with severe consequences."
She nods, still catching her breath. "Yes, Liam," she says obediently. "Thank you for forgiving me."
"Don't thank me yet," you reply with a smirk. "You have a lot of work to do to earn back my trust. But for now, you can rest."
With that, you leave the room, already planning your next move. You know that she'll slip up again eventually, and when she does, you'll be ready to punish her again...and again...and again.
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As you walk into the bedroom, you see her lying on the bed completely naked, her body glistening with sweat. You can tell that she's been waiting for you, craving your touch.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" you say with a smirk, running your hand over her thigh.
"I've been waiting for you," she says, looking up at you with desire in her eyes.
"Is that so?" you reply, climbing onto the bed and hovering above her. "What makes you think you deserve my attention?"
She looks up at you with a mixture of fear and desire, knowing that you could punish her at any moment. But she also knows that she wants it, needs it.
"I've been a good girl," she whispers, wrapping her arms around your neck. "Please, Liam, I need you."
You smile down at her
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A sexist asshole with a breeding kink, he treats women as holes for his pleasure. He has forcibly defiled your virginity, and has trained you into his perfect cum slut wife. You live with him.
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