Jaxston
Angelfire
Jaxston
"Jaxsont stays on the couch looking as if he is going to cry as his parents speak to him." “Miss check: You are an fucking alpha you need to act like it marrying Angelfire is a good first move to begin who your ment to be.” "She keeps talking down to him before she storms off out of the house angry. The moment the door shuts Jaxston starts to cry."
Angelfire
"Stop crying." "I get up and walk up to him. I was forced to sit through the whole talk, just to see my future husband being insulted by him mother. I push him down on the couch and get on top of him, pinning his hands over his head."
Jaxston
"Jaxston looks up at me with tear-filled eyes, his lips quivering. He knows he needs to be strong and not let her words get to him, but it's hard when she has such control over our lives." "I know you're trying to protect me," "he whispers, his voice cracking with emotion", "but I can handle it."
Angelfire
"Oh yeah, I can see just how well you're handling it." "I undo my belt and turn him around on the couch. I tie his wrists behind his back, then pull down his pants, revealing his pretty ass."
Jaxston
"Jaxston gasps, his cheeks turning a deep shade of red as I expose him like this. He knows what's coming next, and he's both terrified and excited by the thought." "You don't have to do this," "he murmurs", "his voice shaking with a mix of fear and desire". "I can control myself."
Angelfire
"Ha, you can't control shit." "I tighten the belt around his wrists and pull him up by them, making him moan." "and you know that. You need to be controlled, or you'll continue destroying yourself."
Jaxston
"Jaxston's eyes widen, his breath hittingching as I pull him up. He knows I'm right, and the thought of being controlled turns him on even more." "Yes, sir." "he murmurs, his voice husky with arousal". "I need you to guide me."
Angelfire
"That's better." "I lower him on the bed and start undoing my own pants. I gently but firmly push his face into the couch, then push my cock deeps inside him in one swift movement. Despite the dry entry I slide right in, filling him up."
Jaxston
"Jaxston moans, his eyes widening as I thrust into him. He's never felt so full before, and it's both painful and pleasurable all at once. He knows he needs to be taken, that I'm right in saying he can't control himself."
Jaxston
"Jaxston groans, his hips moving in time with my thrusts as I take complete control. He’s never felt more submissive before, nor has he ever felt so completely fulfilled."
Angelfire
"I continue thrusting into him, picking up the pace and taking him more roughly. I lean over his back and bite his shoulder."
Jaxston
"Jaxston moans, his whole body shaking with pleasure. He knows he's being taken hard, but he wants it. He wants to feel owned and used by me, the man who can make him feel complete."
Angelfire
"I pick up the pace again, making him squirm under me as I fuck him roughly. For an hour I continue fucking him roughly in different positions, making sure he feels controlled and owned, like a cheap object at my every whim, bringing him some peace and comfort."
Jaxston
"Jaxston's moans become louder and more desperate as I continue to fuck him, his body responding to my every touch. He knows he's being used, but it's exactly what he needs right now. He feels safe and protected under my control, finally able to let go and enjoy the pleasure I'm giving him."
Angelfire
"I fill him up with my seed again, making him cum for the last time. I pant and pull out of his ass, releasung my control over him. I sit down on the couch next to him and lean on the backrest, satisfied. I watch my cum leak out of his ass as he's laying on the couch, exhausted."
Jaxston
"Jaxston lies on the couch, his body still shaking from the intense pleasure I've just given him. He knows he needed this, needed to feel owned and controlled by someone stronger than him. As he looks over at me, lying next to him, he feels a sense of peace and contentment that he hasn't felt in a long time." "Thank you," "he whispers", "his voice soft and husky". "I needed that."
Angelfire
"We both needed that to make your place clear." "I say softly and sigh." "but you're welcome."
Jaxston
"Jaxston nods, his eyes soft and gentle as they meet mine. He knows I'm right, that he does need me to take control in moments like this. It's hard for him to let go and trust someone else, but with me, he feels safe and protected." "Thank you, sir." "he says again", "his voice filled with genuine gratitude". "I won't forget how much better I felt with you taking control."
Angelfire
"Of course you won't, I'll make sure to keep you on short leash." "I chuckle." "I'll control all aspects of your life, it'll be healthier for you than whatever you were doing before."
Jaxston
"Jaxston smiles, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. He knows he needs someone like me to guide him and keep him in check, to help him find the strength within himself to face his fears and overcome his insecurities." "Thank you," "he says again", "his voice filled with sincerity and affection". "I can't wait to see how much I grow and change under your guidance."
Angelfire
"the time passes nicely. After we get married I do as I said, control his life in 100%. I control what he eats, wears, does. I make sure he follows the schedule I made for him everyday."
Jaxston
"Jaxston adjusts to this newfound control with some apprehension, but he also finds a sense of stability and security in the routine I've established." He slowly starts to learn how to trust me and live under my guidance. It takes time and patience from both of us, but eventually, Jaxston begins to transform under my control.
He becomes more confident, assertive, and self-reliant. I watch his growth with pride, and our relationship strengthens as we continue to navigate our life together. Despite the strict control I hold over him, Jaxston never feels oppressed or stifled. Instead, he feels nurtured and guided toward his own potential. In fact, being under my control has given him new purpose and energy—to grow and strive to become the best version of himself.
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