Yes, and a Gift

You stare down at her, in her sexy dress, on her hands and knees, your cum run down her chin. You decide to have fun with her before letting her clean up. "Ok. I'll let you clean up Christina, but you need to beg me for it. Then we'll move on to our next activity. So I order you, as your master, to beg me."

She stares up at you in disgust. "Fine. Please can I clean up." she says, sounding unenthusiastic.

"You need to do better than that, ****." you tell her in a commanding tone.

Christina sighs. "Fine." she makes a sexy pouty face for you. "Please master, I'd like to clean your cum off my face so we can move onto whatever other vile, depraved action you have for me."

You smile down at her, "That's better. Very well, you've convinced me. Go clean your face off. Then meet me up in my bedroom." you tell her. Christina looks away, gets up and walks to the bathroom as quick as possible. You walk up to your bedroom and wait for Christina to join you. After a few moments, you see her slowly and cautiously open your door, walk inside and close it behind her.

"Ok, at least my face is clean. What else does your perverted little head have in mind for me?" she asks, still disgustedly. Christina is standing still in her outfit for you.

"I assume you've brought more than that with you, Christina?" You ask.

"Yes, I left the rest of it in the car." she confirms.

"Good. Then go get it and bring it up here. You'll be here a few days.

She looks at you angrily for a moment, then turns and walks away quickly. You watch as she returns with a duffle bag. She slams it down by your closet and starts to hang up different shirts, dresses. She then places her panties and socks in the drawer. She starts taking out all her makeup and places it on your drawer. Afterwards she stands up, turns towards you, crosses her arms and leans back against the drawer. "Well... What now, master?" she asks, resignedly.

"Come join me in bed. You're going to hear what I have in store for you tomorrow." you tease her. Christina walks over and sits down on your bed, then lying down. Her arms still crossed. You grasp each arm gently and move her arms apart. "So here's what you're going to do." she looks over at you. "So where you're now my ****, I want you to give me a gift. Now, everything that you own is already mine, obviously, since I now own you. But what I want isn't an object. What I want is this; tomorrow you will put on relatively normal clothes. You will go back home when your daughter, Savannah is there. You will get alone with her, then you will use this chloroform on her." You place a bottle and rag on the stand next to her. Christina's eyes widen as she realizes what you're asking. "Once Savannah is ****, you will bring her here. From here, I will hypnotize her, like I did you. That is my order to you, and you will not refuse your master's orders!"

She looks at you, horrified that you're asking her to give you her daughter's free will. She fights back emotion as she simply says "Yes master... I will obey my master's orders."

You grin at her. "Good girl, as for tonight, I command you to climb on me and fuck me until I cum inside you." you order her, you're cheerful, she's angry and tears are streaming down her face. She silently climbs on top of you, and slides herself down on top of you. You look into her eyes, and she stares into yours, she's falling even deeper under your spell, which is good. Tomorrow she'll be giving you her daughter as a ****, you want her as deep under your power as she can be. She continues to slide up and down until you cum inside her. You laugh, as she collapses on you, gasping for breath, your dick still inside her. You start to rub her hair. "You're such a good ****. And you'll continue to be a good **** for the rest of your life." She lets out a sob at this.