By punishing her gnomish pussy.

The gnome continues to plead for you to leave her be and promise that she'll be good from now on, but her pleas fall on deaf ears as you spit in your hand and stroke your hard cock a few times to make it slick for what is to come. She is not wet, after all, as she feels fear rather than arousal. But that is fine. This is not a moment for her to feel pleasure. This is a moment for her to understand her place.

"No. Noooo. Please. Don't...", she whimpers and tries again to crawl, but you exert your will on her again and she finds herself unable to move from her current position with her face and chest pressed into the cold stone floor while her ass is pointed up in the air and presented to you. It seems you can do more than simply cause her pain with that collar she wears. Interesting and something to explore later. But, for now, there is more important things to be done.

You finish stroking your disproportionately large cock and move to press the head of your dick against her slit. She cries out at the feeling and shivers violently as she feels your fat cock-head sliding and prodding against her entrance. She whimpers and again pleads as tears start to fall from her eyes, but her pleas again fall on deaf ears as you position your cock at her entrance and then, with one brutal thrust, drive your cock inside of her tight cunt.

"AHHHH! You're too big! TOO BIG! IT HURTS!!", she cries out as you drive your rigid prick inside of her womanhood, her inner walls clamping tight around you to try and impede your penetration, but you will not be denied. This was not supposed to be easy for her. This was punishment, after all, for her failing to be a good pet. She had the chance to be good and be spared pain. She made her choice and, now, you had to show her the error of her ways as her master.

"It hurts! Stop! Stop, please! I'm sorry! I'm soooorrrrryyyy! I won't...won't be bad again! Pleeeeeasseee....", she sobs out as you **** yourself into her tight gnomish cunny until you have hilted yourself within her, your heavy balls slapping against her mound as you grind your own pelvis against her.

"No. Must...be...punished. Then...you...learn!", you tell her on harsh grunts as you punctuate each word with a hard thrust into her tight pussy, her inner walls hugging you tight as though trying to keep you from moving anymore within her. But you cannot be stopped and, as you continue to thrust, you feel her growing wet despite herself. Her body, at least, seems to enjoy being dominated like this, even if her mind and shame would not allow her to admit it.

But she does not have to admit that. She only has to know that you are her master and that she should be a good pet for you. And, judging by her whimpers and sobs promising to be a good pet for you and that she will not be a bad girl again, she is learning that lesson right now. Good. It is a lesson that she needed to learn...and one you take pleasure in teaching her.

So much pleasure do you take in fucking the gnome's tight cunt to submission that you soon feel your heavy balls tighten and your thick cock throb within the embrace of the gnome's tight inner walls. Your climax is approaching quickly and the gnome apparently can recognize the telltale signs in your increasing pace of thrusts and heavy breathing as she begins to cry out anew. She tries to shake her head, but cannot as your will still holds her in place so she instead cries as she looks to you out of the corner of her eye.

"Please, no! Not inside of me! Please, don't cum inside of me!", she pleads and sobs until you slap a hand against her round bottom hard enough to silence her with a squeaking cry.

"Do not cum...inside...what?", you grunt out, you blazing red eyes meeting hers as she sees the implicit order in your words as you ask her that question.

She says nothing for a long moment, long enough that you almost lose control and shoot inside of her anyway, but, eventually, she closes her eyes and whispers in a defeated tone, "Don't cum inside of me...Master."

You smile at that, the smile one of triumph as you pull your cock from within her tight cunt and let her fall to the ground completely, her body again under her control as you stroke your cock over her. She rolls over onto her back and looks up at you with your proud and erect cock in your hand and your burning red eyes glowing down at her with authority and she lowers her gaze in submission. She knows now who the master is. All that is left now is to mark her.

This is what you proceed to do as you finally reach your climax and you shoot a rope of hot jism onto the gnome's face. She winces back from the hot cream impacting with her skin, but you grunt at her dominantly and she stops herself from moving from her place as you continue to shoot your cum upon her face. You grunt and groan as jet after jet of thick semen splashes against her fair skin and full lips. By the time you are finished, her face is a dripping mess of spunk staining her visage and dripping down to stain her tunic as well.

You reach out and pet her head as you had before. "Good pet. Good. Go. Clean yourself. Remove clothes. Not need now.", you tell her and, wordlessly, she rises and moves to the basin with tepid water within it to wash her face. She strips off her tunic as she goes, letting it fall to the floor to leave herself completely and gloriously naked. She does this without resistance, her defiant will broken by your actions.

You realize this and you smile. You are a good and strong master. Your own master would be proud.