You show Taylor Swift the control you have over women.

"Michelle and Susan have both given themselves to me, just as you have," you explain.

"I haven't given myself to you, pervert. I am my own person."

"Taylor, lets be honest with each other. You are carrying my child inside of you. We cannot lie or fool each other. Two weeks ago, in this very room, you gave yourself to me. You spread your legs and I gave you my seed in return. But there was a cost, and you knew this cost. Why else would you have let me pour semen all over you? You let me use you - this is because you gave yourself to me entirely. Why are you here today if not to present yourself to me?"

Taylor Swift is caught off guard by your logic. She couldn't say why she was here? You used her, abused her. Did you sexually **** here? She never said no - she was so happy to receive your ****, all of the cum. She did want you to fuck her and impregnate her. Part of here feels like she was another person that day in this exam room, but she returned, didn't she? Did she really not realize what today would bring for her.

"Susan," you push Susan off of your cock as you talk to her, "Tell Taylor how you love being owned by be."

Susan excitedly gushes about all the pleasure you've brought into her life and the new exciting things she's tried. Taylor Swift's eyes go wide as she hears Susan gleefully explain how you've brought her love for her sister to a whole new level - it seems like she's felt no greater joy in life than eating her sister's pussy while you fuck her. Susan mentions another woman, Emma, who has also given herself over to you.

You have to cut Susan off because otherwise she never would have stopped. To further prove her obedience, you grab the cut of Taylor's pee.

"Tell Taylor Swift how beautiful she is, how much you thirst for her," you tell Susan who is still kneeling on the ground in front of you.

"Oh Taylor Swift, you are truly the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I was so jealous of my sister and was so happy Dr. John let me come today so I could experience your beauty in person. You are just stunning." Susan is desperately sincere in her praise.

"So beautiful you could eat her right up?" you ask.

"Oh yes, I would love to." Susan says.

"Or drink her up?" you say and nod your head upwards to guide Susan. She obediently takes the cup filled with Taylor Swift's pee and chugs it down.

Pleasure washes over Susan's face as she drinks the pee and when she's finished the looks up at you and Taylor, and says excitedly, "Delicious!"