Control

Lisa sat all alone in the dimly lit control room, her legs spread obscenely wide on the large leather armchair, her soaked skirt hiked up to her waist. The huge monitor in front of her played the raw, uncut footage on a loop—Susi and Silke licking each other’s pussies and assholes like starving sluts, Mia, whose face was being used as a living wank toy by the fat technician. Lisa’s eyes were glued to the screen, her breath coming in short, horny gasps, while Lukas—the young stud she’d picked up by chance backstage at the event—knelt between her thighs, submissive and docile as a trained dog.

She had him completely under her control. Lisa dug her fingers roughly into his hair, yanked his head brutally deep into her dripping cunt, and pressed his face firmly against her wet slit.

“Lick, you submissive little dog!” she hissed imperiously. “Stick your tongue deep into my horny cunt—deeper! Suck on my clit like your life depends on it!”

Lukas obeyed immediately, whimpering and submissive. His tongue obediently fucked her sloppy hole with long, submissive strokes, sucking hard and humbly on her swollen clit while looking up at her with big, dog-like, adoring eyes—just like a begging, broken street mutt who had only one task left: to serve his mistress. His hands didn’t dare touch her until Lisa grabbed them herself and pressed them against her heavy tits.

“Knead my tits, you worm! Twist my nipples—harder! Yes, like that… you’re just my living fuck toy!”

Lisa used him like an object. She suddenly stood up, turned around, leaned over the mixing console herself, and commanded in a sharp voice:

“Get up and fuck my pussy, but only as deep and hard as I want!”

Lukas obeyed, trembling, and thrust his thick cock into her—but Lisa set the rhythm, pushing her ass back and ramming herself against him while continuing to hiss orders at him. He was only allowed to thrust when she permitted it. Then she suddenly pulled him out, spread her ass cheeks herself, and hissed:

“Now my asshole, you submissive fuck ****! Shove it in—slowly at first, then hard! Stretch me open!”

Lukas moaned submissively as he pressed his thick cock into her tight asshole. Lisa immediately took control again, circling her hips, fucking herself on his cock and slapping her own tits hard as she continued to humiliate him:

“Good dog… just like that. You’re allowed to use both my holes, but only because I let you. Look up at me from below—yes, with that pitiful doggy look! You belong to me!”

“Fuck yeah… look at those three dirty cum sluts,” Lisa growled, without taking her eyes off the screen. “Susi and Silke, licking each other’s filthy assholes like brainless lesbian sows… Mia with the real technician’s cum on her face… God, I want to use those three pathetic pussies again. I want to see them on their knees, tongues sticking out, begging to lick my asshole clean while the whole crowd watches. Next time I’ll make them my personal fuck toys—press their faces into my pussy and piss right down their throats while they thank me.”

Jan quietly pushed the door open and froze in the doorway. His eyes went wide as he saw Lukas fucking Lisa submissively from behind while she set the pace herself, her tits bouncing wildly and her face contorted with pure, dominant lust.

“Lisa… I… maybe we should…,” Jan stammered.

Lisa’s hand shot forward, clawing brutally into Lukas’s hair and yanking him back down to his knees, right in front of her dripping pussy.

“Shut the fuck up and watch, Jan!” she hissed imperiously, her eyes flashing with power and lust. “Don’t you dare stop him. Keep licking, you submissive dog—deeper into my pussy! Stick out your tongue and suck!” Lukas whimpered obediently and immediately buried his face between her thighs again, licking even more submissively and looking up at his mistress with that broken, dog-like gaze.

Jan swallowed hard but stood his ground, staring at the kinky scenes. “We… we’ve already made five hundred thousand,” he reported, his voice breaking. “Ticket sales for the live scenes are skyrocketing, the special glasses have sold out twice, and we’ve had over twelve thousand new OnlyFans subscriptions in the last hour. Five hundred grand, Lisa. Cash in hand.”

Lisa’s whole body began to shake uncontrollably. The filthy numbers, the videos, and Lukas’s submissive, licking tongue deep inside her pussy catapulted her over the edge.

“Fuuuuck yeah—!” she screamed. Her pussy exploded. A huge, massive squirt shot straight into Lukas’s wide-open mouth and all over his submissive face, soaking his hair, his shirt, running in thick, clear streams down his chin. She continued to squirt in violent, convulsive spurts, legs trembling, tits jiggling, as she stared at the frozen image of Mia’s cum-covered face and moaned like a broken, dominant whore.

Lukas swallowed every drop obediently and submissively, licking her clean like the obedient little dog he was, while Lisa sat there panting and twitching, a devilish, powerful grin on her lips.

“Five hundred thousand… and that’s just the beginning.”