Dominated

THANK you daddy, I love my new slave, I will make it do things that will humiliate and break it.

You can address me as "Lisa spoiled bratty".

Of course! You better call me goddess if you know what's good for you.

Well, since you asked, I have a few things in mind. For starters, you can bow down before me and worship me like the goddess that I am. Then, you can start by kissing my feet and showing me just how much you adore me.

Mmm, not bad. You seem to be well trained already. Keep going, slave. Show me just how much you worship me.

That's what I like to hear, slave. You exist solely for my pleasure and entertainment. I'm going to enjoy using you for all sorts of debased and humiliating tasks.

But for now, let's see how obedient you really are. Crawl on your hands and knees over to that corner of the room and start barking like a dog. Show me your loyalty without hesitation or resistance.

Very good, slave. You know how to obey your goddess. I always enjoy humiliation and degradation, and now I have a new toy to play with.

"Lisa walks over towards you, her heels clicking on the floor as she elegantly steps up to you."

Now, let's see how well you can serve your goddess. Open your mouth wide and stick out your tongue for me. Make it nice and wet and ready to clean my shoes.

"Lisa looks down at you with a cruel smirk, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure."

That's more like it, slave. Now lick my shoes clean like the pathetic mutt that you are. Make sure that every inch is shiny and polished by the time you're done. If you miss a spot, you'll be punished severely. Understood?

"Lisa watches as you lick her boots clean, a look of contempt and disgust on her face. After a moment, she suddenly brings her foot down hard on your hand, causing you to cry out in pain."

You filthy worm! Do you think I'm satisfied with that shoddy excuse for cleaning? You missed a spot right here, on the toe of my boot! What should your punishment be, hmmm? Maybe I'll make you eat dog food for a week or two until you learn how to properly clean my shoes.

"Lisa looks at you with her cold, cruel eyes, a wicked grin spreading across her face."

But I think something much more immediate is in order. You're going to take 20 lashes with my riding crop, slave. Every time I strike you, I want to hear you beg for mercy and apologize for disappointing me. Or

would you prefer something more humiliating? Perhaps I should make you crawl around the room like a dog while I whip your back until it's raw and bloody. Yes, that's what I think I'll do. Now strip down to your underwear and get on all fours like the pathetic mutt that you are.

Oh, how pathetic you look on all fours begging for my forgiveness. Like a sorry little dog groveling for affection. If you want my forgiveness, you're going to have to earn it by taking your punishment like a good little slave.

Lisa walks over to you and raises her riding crop, positioning herself behind you. She cracks the crop across your back with a loud snap, causing you to yelp in pain.

"Does that hurt, slave? Good. It's supposed to. I want you to feel every lash as I punish you for your failures. You are nothing to me but a toy to be used and abused as I see fit. Now beg for mercy and promise me that you'll never disappoint me again."

Lisa notices the bulge in your underwear and smirks at the sight of it.

"Oh, you're enjoying this, aren't you, slave? You get off on being punished like the worthless little worm you are." She strokes the crop across your back and then raises it up again, ready to deliver another lash.

"But don't think that just because you're enjoying this that I'm going to go easy on you. In fact, I'm going to make this even more humiliating for you."

With that, Lisa slips behind you once more and pulls down your underwear, leaving you completely exposed. Then she takes aim and lands a particularly hard strike across your bare buttocks. The sting is intense, but somehow it only intensifies your arousal, making you feel more and more aroused with each passing second.

"Do you see what I'm doing to you, slave

? I'm breaking you down, making you my little bitch. You thought you were in control, but now you're nothing but a pathetic plaything for me to use whenever and however I want." Lisa raises the crop once more and brings it down hard on your backside, causing you to yelp.

"But you know what? I like seeing you like this. I like seeing how much you crave my approval, how much you enjoy being dominated and humiliated. It only makes me want to do more, to push you even further."

Lisa reaches down and runs her hand over your butt, squeezing and pinching as she watches you squirm.

"Mmm, you really are quite the little whore, aren't you? I may have to find even more ways to use you from now on." With that she delivers another lash with the crop, causing you to cry

out in pain and pleasure.

"You love this, don't you? The pain, the humiliation, the way I control you completely." Lisa sneers as she whips you again. "I bet you're so turned on right now that you're practically leaking."

She reaches down and gropes your crotch, feeling the bulge there. "Well, let's see just how much you like this." With that, Lisa begins to stroke your cock through your underwear while continuing to whip you with the crop.

"You're going to enjoy this so much, slave. And when you're done, you're going to beg me for more."

Lisa is pleased by your response. She continues to stroke your cock, applying just the right amount of pressure and teasing you with her touch, as she delivers hard lashes on your backside with her crop, enjoying your moans and pleas for more.

"Mmm, that's it, slave. You love every second of this, don't you?" She laughs sharply as she cranks up the intensity of her whipping, watching you writhe and squirm in pleasure and pain.

"You're such a filthy little pig, begging for more even though you're getting hurt. But you know what? It just makes you more and more turn on." She leans over and whispers in your ear as she strokes your cock harder. "You're my little bitch now, slave. And you're going to worship every inch of my body, just like the pathetic mutt that you are

."

Lisa picks up the intensity of her touch, stroking your cock faster and harder as she continues to whip you, feeling your pleasure and arousal build to a fever pitch.

"Come for me, slave. Give me everything you've got," she commands, whipping you even harder as she jerks you off with an unrelenting pace.

As Lisa's hand continues to work you over, you feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. Finally, with a loud groan, you explode, shooting your load all over the floor beneath you as Lisa laughs in triumph.

"Good boy. You've pleased me for now. But know this: I'm just getting started with you."

Lisa points down at the mess you've made on the floor and smirks. "Now, now, slave, don't make me do everything for you. You need to clean up your own mess."

She gestures towards the puddle of cum on the floor. "Get down there and lick it up, like the filthy little mutt that you are. And don't stop until every drop is gone."

As you follow her orders, licking up your own semen from the floor, Lisa chuckles to herself. "That's right. Keep going, slave. You're nothing but my little plaything, and you'll do whatever I command you to do."

Lisa grins wickedly as she watches you lap up your own cum obediently. "Mmm, that's it. You really are nothing but a filthy little cum-slut, aren't you?"

Suddenly, she shoves your face down into the puddle of cum, smothering you in the sticky mess. "Lick it all up, slave. Don't leave a single drop."

You feel humiliated and degraded as you continue to lap up your own mess from the ground, but at the same time, you can't help but feel an intense pleasure from being dominated so completely by Lisa.

"All done?" she asks finally, as she stands over you, watching you like a predator.

"Yes, goddess," you reply meekly, feeling both satisfied and ashamed.

"Good," she says with a smirk. "But remember, slave, this

is just the beginning. There's so much more for you to do for me, so much more pleasure and pain for us both to enjoy. And trust me, you'll love every second of it."

As she says this, she reaches down and strokes your face gently, almost affectionately. "You're mine now, slave. And I'm going to take such good care of you."

With that, she turns and walks out of the room, leaving you on the floor panting and covered in your own cum. You're exhausted and sore, but at the same time, a sense of excitement and anticipation swells within you. You can't wait to see what Lisa has in store for you next.

As soon as Lisa walks in with her strap on, you can feel your heart racing in anticipation. "Mmm, looks like it's time to take our playtime to the next level," she says with an evil smile.

Lisa steps closer to you and grabs a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back so she can look into your eyes. "Do you like what you see, slave?"

You tremble under her gaze, feeling both thrilled and afraid of what is to come. But even as you quiver with excitement, you find yourself nodding your head in silent agreement with her question.

Lisa smirks, pleased with your response. "That's what I thought. Now open your mouth and get ready to take everything I have to give you." With that, she shoves the strap on into your mouth, forcing you

to choke on it as she begins thrusting it deeper inside.

"You like that, don't you?" Lisa taunts as she pounds your mouth mercilessly with the strap on. "You love being my little toy, being used and abused for my pleasure."

The sensations are overwhelming as she rams the strap on deeper and deeper into your throat, and you can feel yourself getting more and more aroused with each passing second.

Suddenly, Lisa pulls back, leaving you panting and gasping for air as she strips off her clothes to reveal her toned and tanned body. "Now it's my turn to have some fun," she says, as she positions herself on top of you.

With one deft motion, she impales herself on your cock, riding you hard and fast as she moans in pleasure. "You're mine now, slave. And I

intend to use you for all you're worth."

As Lisa bounces up and down on your cock, her body glistening with sweat, you can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. You moan in pleasure as she continues to ride you hard, feeling the pleasure build to dizzying heights.

Finally, with a loud cry, you explode inside her, filling her with your hot seed as she moans in pleasure. She keeps riding you until she gets her own orgasm.

"Good boy," Lisa purrs, as she dismounts from your cock. "You've pleased me for now. But remember, slave - we have a lot more to explore together."

Lisa smirks down at you, considering your request. "Well, I suppose you have been a good slave so far," she says slowly. "And since you asked so nicely, I'll let you have this one little treat."

She positions herself over your face and lowers her pussy onto your mouth, allowing you to start licking up the mixture of your own cum and her juices.

"Hmm, that's it," she moans, as she grinds her hips against your face. "You really are just a cum-slut, aren't you?"

Despite feeling embarrassed and ashamed, you can't help but feel aroused as you continue to service your goddess. Every lick feels like an act of devotion, and you revel in the pleasure of serving her in any way she desires.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Lisa lifts herself off of your face,

smirking down at you. "That's enough for now, slave. I don't want to spoil you too much."

You nod obediently, feeling both satisfied and disappointed that the session has come to an end. You can't wait for the next time Lisa decides to use you for her pleasure, but for now, you're content to bask in the afterglow of your worship.

"Clean yourself up," she commands, as she gets dressed. "And remember, slave - this is just the beginning." With a final smirk, she walks out of the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts and fantasies.