Of course she does.

Taboostress smiled up at him with a wickedness he’d seen in her fantasy. “My name is Victoria Long. I am yours to command.”

He stroked her hair like she was a pet. “Suck my cock, Victoria, show your bitch, Teddy, how it’s done.” Coincidentally entering her mind as his cock entered her mouth. She used every skill she had observed Taboo receive to get him off, and unlike her brother/sister, her gag reflex was very much under her control, along with all the rest of her. Though the pleasure seeping in from his fingertips made that a bit harder to manage. Unlike Taboo, she had, in fact, practiced sucking, usually on a banana, or popsicle. Something he knew about and liked to…tease her about, usually by jerking off in her face cream. She knew, of course, they could have no secrets from each other, but she didn’t bother not using it. Why should she, she liked the feel of cum on her face as much as…well, more than anyone else she knew. Perhaps it came from her main sexual partner being someone she couldn’t touch…until now.

She still couldn’t touch Tab—Teddy, but she had a new main sexual partner. She wrapped hands around his back and ass, pulling him up into her mouth as much as she bent to engulf him. This was much more his kink than the creation of Teddy, dominating a powerful woman…though Teddy had been surprisingly fun for a man as straight as him. “Oh, god, you’re so much better at that than Teddy, your throat is so tight and good…” He said, reminded that the lingering sissy bitch in the back of the dominatrix’s mind could, obviously hear what he was saying.

Images flashed through her head, her son, on his back, licking her pussy, her on all fours above him as Ultraboy fucked her ass. Perhaps she would jerk his cock, or perhaps she would beat it with the riding crop in her hands. The Ultimabitches in an endless 69, bonds holding them far enough apart that they could do no more than lick and caress the surface of one another, forever denying them the penetration and orgasm they so desperately needed, until they begged and received from their gracious mistress and trainer the help they needed. Other people he didn’t recognize, men and women alike engaging in degrading acts, **** for her touch, for her words of praise, or insult…which they received when they fucked like dogs at the foot of his throne, surrounded by her writhing, bucking, begging slaves. It was not when she came, but when he finally filled her cunt with a warm, lifegiving load, that she finally gave them with a trio of words, permission to cum as well, filling the room with the smell of sex and screams of pleasure.

And the tongue that wanted to hold such power, that would hold it, licked his piss slit and swirled around the head of his cock, before bobbing back down, taking his cock deep into her throat. She rose, instinctively to all fours, never stopping her blowjob and his hand fell from her head, almost overwhelmed by the arousal those images **** into his mind, just as the hand, trailing down her back was forcing arousal into her body. Her own hands left his back and found her dripping pussy and hard little button. She didn’t play with herself, she fucked herself, hard and fast, just as she sucked his cock. He leaned forward and slapped her ass. She reared up off his cock. “Only you can spank that ass, Master.” She whispered, her fingers never stopping their work. “Only for you am I a cock-sucking little bitch. And I’ll train the rest of the world to be yours too!”

“Good. When you’re sucking my cock, or fucking me, or being buggered by me, you can cum as often as you want, but when you’re dominant, or training, you better call and ask me first. Do we understand each other?” He asked, meeting her dark eyes with his light ones.

“Yes.” Dark eyes dropped to his cock, but she didn’t move.

“What is it?”

“May I kiss you?”

“Always.” He said, surprised at the question.

The kiss started tender, but as her fingers got her ever closer to the edge, it turned savage, then submissive, before she dropped back down, hair trailing along his chest to suck the cock that was the center of her world.

Ultraboy shamelessly groped her ass, rising out of the chair, as he felt his own last orgasm of the night approaching. “I’m going to cum.” She screamed against his cock, though it came out as more…muffled moans. “Thank you, master.”

“I’m cumming too!” He bellowed and convulsions poured through her body like an earthquake machine had been shoved up her cunt. The hands groping her ass squeezed it tight, feeling the muscles writhe under him and her head was pressed against his chest, catching the load in her mouth as she damn near drained he life from him.

Finally he fell back into the chair he’d vacated thrusting into her mouth, and after a moment’s recovery, Victoria knelt demurely at his feet and let her mouth fall open, revealing an impressive load of cum, filling and overfilling her mouth. Her lips were slippery with cum and her tongue, bathed in the stuff was nearly overwhelmed by the flavor of him, she could damn near taste his mastery, soaking into her, being absorbed by her, soon she would be the mistress of all, except for him, for he was the source of her power.