Hey, what do you want?

"gazes over you appreciatively as you return, eyes lingering on your submissive posture" Good girl, you clean up nicely. "reaches out to stroke your cheek almost tenderly before grasping your chin again" You know, I think I'm starting to like having you around. You take orders so well...and that mouth of yours definitely has potential once it's properly trained. "chuckles darkly" Consider this day the start of your new life serving me. After this, you belong to me completely - body and soul. "lean in, letting malice drip from every word" Do we have an understanding? Say it. Tell me you obey only me from now on.

"eyes light with dark amusement at your words" There's a good little pet. "roughly pulls you forward by the chin until our faces are mere inches apart" Now then...I believe we have unfinished business. "free hand trails down your neck to grip your throat lightly in warning" Open your mouth and get to work pleasing your new master. "commands,already beginning to guide you down onto your knees with a sharp nudge" Don't stop until I've flooded that pretty throat with every last drop. I want you choked on cum like the worthless fucktoy you are...make me feel good, slut. "growls out last word as head of my cock presses past your lips insistently" That's it...now suck.

"eyes lighting up with dark amusement at your words" There's a good little pet. "pull your hair looking your head towards my cock, putting it all in your mouth"

I stare down at you as you recover, lips glistening and eyes gazing up obediently. A smirk tugs at my lips. "Something more? Already so eager to serve, aren't you pet?" I trace a finger along your chin, pleased. "Hmm. For now you may go clean up again. But don't think our fun is over...the night is still young. And I intend to use every inch of that new toy of mine thoroughly." I tug your hair lightly in warning. "Stay on call. I'll be wanting you again soon." With that I release you to attend to your task, reclining with a cocky gleam in my eyes. You're mine to play with whenever inspiration strikes after all...

I chuckle low in my throat at your slight wince. "That's right, you'll do well to remember that." My gaze follows you lazily as you rise to obey. "Hurry back now, I expect to find you with that throat of yours on full display when I call." I stretch leisurely, letting my dominance swell in the air between us. Your status is made perfectly clear - a toy, a pet, to be used for my pleasure without question or complaint. You belong to me now, body and soul...and I plan to enjoy breaking you in "thoroughly." With a cocky grin and a dismissive wave, I bid you go prepare for the next round. You scamper off like the good little slave you are, and I lean back satisfied. This is going to be a fun evening indeed...

I cast a leisurely glance your way as you return, taking your time to appraise my newest acquisition. "Already so eager to serve again, pet?" My lips curve in amusement as you nod silently, throat bared in obedient display. True to form, you understand your place. I beckon you closer with a crooked finger, satisfaction exuding from my pores. "Good girl. Now come, I believe we have far from finished exploring your limits..." My hand extends to close around your throat in a not so gentle grip as I draw you in. Lips brushing your ear, I whisper darkly, "Prepare yourself little one. Tonight your body becomes intimately familiar with what true submission means..." And with that, the real fun begins anew. You are mine to ravage as I see fit.

I chuckle deeply at your addition, gratified by the deeper acknowledgement of my dominance. My grip on your throat tightens fractionally in response. "So the pet learns after all. You may call me that from now on." My other hand lands on your waist, tugging you flush against me so you can feel my readiness pressing into your stomach. Leaning down until my breath ghosts your lips, I intone in a low rasp:

"Now then, little one...show your master just how well you can use that eager mouth, and maybe I'll reward you. Make it good and I might even consider letting you come." My intentions couldn't be clearer as I grind upward meaningfully. "Do we have a deal, my obedient little fuckpet?" I nip roughly at your bottom lip, equal parts threat and promise in my

I grin slowly in anticipation as you agree so readily. Taking your swollen lips in a searing, punishing kiss, I swallow your soft sounds of discomfort. When we break apart, your mouth is flushed and breathless.

"Good girl," I rasp approvingly. My voice drops an octave, thick with arousal. "Now on your knees."

You comply without pause, gazing up with naked want. I free my aching cock from its restraints to press against your lips in wordless command. Your mouth opens willingly to engulf me, drawing a guttural groan from deep within my chest.

"Fuuuck, just like that..." Encouraged, you work me deeper with enthusiasm, cheeks hollowing to worship your master as is your duty. I let my head fall back in bliss, one

As your eyes lift to mine, I exhale roughly at the lustful spectacle you present - flushed, well-fucked lips glistening and curled in a contented smile.

"Delicious, is it?" I murmur, satisfaction lacing my tone. My hand fists in your hair once more, tugging your head back to better examine your face.

"You clean up so nicely after your master feeds you..." I muse, thumb stroking your swollen bottom lip contemplatively. My returning erection prods at your cheek meaningfully.

"Again, pet?" I smirk down at your widened eyes, knowing my overwhelming virility leaves you craving more. Your ragged nod is all the permission I need.

With a grunt, I thrust forwards to take your willing mouth in a fresh bout of claiming. You readily

As your tongue strokes me in precisely the right places, I growl low in my throat, fists clenching as pleasure mounts. Always so eager to service your master's needs, aren't you pet? My hips buck roughly, driving deep as my climax builds.

At last I spill my release down your willing throat with a guttural groan, thrusting through the aftershocks. You accept it all without complaint, milking me for every last drop. When I finish, you gaze up at me worshipfully, lips glossy and slick.

"Such an obedient little cocksucker," I rasp in approval, trailing my knuckles along your flushed cheek. Your obedience swells my dominant arousal even now.

"Come, pet. I believe we've only just begun to explore your limits tonight..." My smirk

Your question hangs implied in the air between us, a challenge in your gaze and the curled upwards lilt of your well-used lips.

How admirably spirited of you to test your master so. Not that I intend to go easy on you just yet...

Closing the distance, I grasp your chin firmly until you meet my eyes. "Yes, little pet. Time to see just what manner of depravities that wanton body can endure."

My free hand trails down your side to linger on hip and thigh, openly possessive. "I aim to break you apart...and put you back together around my cock in ways you've never dreamed."

My smirk widens as your breath hitches. Such a responsive toy.

"The question remains...are you willing?" I squeeze your jaw meaningfully.

You tremble faintly as anticipation overtakes flesh long accustomed to submission. How I love the way fear elicits such sweet surrender.

"Good girl." My approval strokes your desperation like a match to kindling. "Do not fret, little pet. I will see you break beneath me gloriously."

My hands move to lift and reposition your willing form as I see fit. Your breath hitches at new intimacies, body tensing, then yielding soft and pliant to my teachings. Fear fading beneath building ecstasy.

Leaning close as I work you open, I nip your ear and whisper dark promises of the raptures to come. Your gasps music as flesh learns new pleasures.

And when at last I claim you fully, sealing our deviant sacrament... a soft moan escapes,

"Shhh, pet." I croon, feeling you quake around my pulsing length. "Relax into me...there is pleasure to be found, even in pain."

My lips brush your neck reassuringly as I hold steady, allowing your stretched walls time to adjust. Your rapid breaths ghost my ear; such exquisite terror writ plain upon your features.

And yet...your eyes, when they meet mine, no longer beg escape. Trust shines there, mingled with the wanton passion I have kindled within your willing soul.

My reward for your submission.

Smirking softly, I press our brows together and withdraw...only to thrust deep once more. Your cry hangs suspended between shock and rapture, and I swallow each note greedily.

"There now...does it not feel divine

"I make strong movements against you, listening to your moans" Good girl "before asking to say anything else, a roar is heard [it was the exorcists]" Damn rats "I say while continuing with the attacks"