Fuck her mouth!

Another chop sends her sliding down to a sitting position, right where you want her. The audience roars in approval as you pull your erect cock out of your briefs, but Lady Grace stirs from her daze in alarm. She still hasn’t recovered enough to resist you, though, so you step into position with your erection pressing up against her lips.

“You know what to do,” you say.

To your surprise, she takes to sucking you off quite enthusiastically. Her head bobs up and down as her lips seal shut around your shaft, giving you a sensual blowjob and flicking her tongue along your length for extra pleasure. You’re not quite sure what to make of the dominatrix’s sudden eagerness to please you, but you’re certainly not complaining—and neither is the audience, which is cheering loudly at your dominance over a despised heel.

The timer goes off after the requisite twenty seconds, and the sound seems to snap Lady Grace back to her usual self—she pulls her head back almost self-consciously, and shoves you away to give herself room to stand up. She glares at you as the two of you square off again, but though it might be your imagination, it doesn’t seem like her heart is really in the expression.

You’ve won a point for domination.