Eventually

"Did you even listen to me you stupid bitch? I told you to deliver her to me." I said as I brought the whip down on Trisha's tits yet again.

SLAP!

"AAAAHHH!" She screamed as her tits got even redder.

"No, please." Allison begged, getting on her knees as tears ran down her cheeks. "I'm begging you, please stop it."

"Ok." I say suddenly, surprising both women.

"Really?" Allison asked, cautiously optimistic.

"Yes, if you want to hit her, you can. You don't even need to ask. Just grab a stick of bamboo and hit her on her clit."

Trisha looked at me, eyes widened in a mix of shock and terror before she looked at Allison, trying to find a friend but Allison knew what I wanted and what I would do if I didn't get it so she grabbed a bamboo stick off the wall and got into position. Unable to look her lover in the eye, she lined up her shot and swung away.

In all my years of hurting bitches I don't think I've ever heard anyone scream that loudly before, and I absolutely loved it.

"Again" I said with a grin plastered on my face as I looked at Trisha's tear soaked face as she let out another ear piercing scream.

I arrived in the middle of the living room and looked around. It was an even nicer house than the one I had just come from."Who are you?" I turned around and saw her. Her pictures did not do her justice. I thought about all the ways I would make her beg--

"If you don't tell me who you are right now then I'm calling the police." She said, interrupting my fantasies. I was going to punish her severely for that.

"You must be Rachel." I said with a smile, trying to be as charismatic as possible - for now.

"Yes, who are you." She responded cautiously.

"I'd like to speak to your husband about an opportunity"

"What kind of opportunity?"

"One which he gets to be one of my puppets in exchange for giving you to me."

"Wha-" Before she could even finish her sentence all of her clothing disappeared. She tried to let out a scream but nothing came out.

"Why don't you take a seat."

"Where's your husband?" I asked as I admired her now nude body.

"Why should I tell you." She spat at me, her eyes filled with venom.

"Because I'm the one who's currently giving you permission to live. I don't have to do that. I could kill you right now and still have several other cunts at my disposal" Upon hearing this her face turned from anger to fear to... something else - greed.

"You said that you wanted my husband as a puppet. What does that mean exactly?" She asked inquisitively.

"I'm going to be in charge but I need him acting on my behalf" She smiled upon hearing this.

"Get in line, because that's exactly what I'm doing. James is too stupid to do anything on his own so I tell him what to do and he does it." She explained before continuing, "Though I guess we can work together if you'd like. You obviously have some skills" she finished, while looking down at her exposed body.

"A woman as my equal. HAHAHA!" I laughed at her. "Here's what's actually going to happen: I'm going to **** you right here, right now, and if I find your holes to my satisfaction, I will let you continue to control your husband on my behalf. Now turn around and bend over."

She did as I instructed as I approached her. I lined my dick up with her cunt and slid it in. She wasn't very wet but it was still enjoyable. I went in and out a few times before I realized she was moving in sync with me.

"Oh, yeah, fuck me, fuck me" she moaned out. It was clear to me that she wasn't enjoying the sex but instead interested in my power but I didn't care, her cunt felt just as good if not better than an eager sluts. I reached out and grabbed a handful of her hair while at the same time redoubling my thrusts. This went on for several minutes before I finally felt myself cum inside her. I let go of her hair and pulled out of her, causing her to collapse on the floor.

"Congratulations on your position in my new government" I said as I teleported away, leaving her lying on the living room floor.

AN: Feel free to comment with suggestions.