BDSM but you are in control

"Well, a little practice never hurts," you say with your own evil grin.

"Oh, this one will," corrects Tiffany giggling and points on you with her crop.

You continue to smile and gently pull her down to you like you are in for a kiss. Tiffany follows your lead unsure if it is really she who is in charge. Then out of sudden you embrace her with arms and legs and roll over. Tiffany is cached by surprise and finds her self pinned down by you. You quickly take the riding crop and the rope out of her hands and stand up.

"Hey what are you doing there, handsome?" Tiffany asks still smiling, "slaves are not allowed to touch their mistress toys."

"Shut up!" you command and hit Tiffanys butt with the crop.

Tiffany bites her lips but seems to not have much pain. Maybe she enjoys it.

"So want to play this way," means Tiffany seductively, "are you sure you know what you are in for. Playing with wild cats can backfire."

"I said shut up," you repeat and hit her again, "maybe I have to call you mistress during the show. But right now you are nothing but my plaything. And playthings do not talk unasked."

To make your words clear you hit Tiffanys ass again. This time hard enough to make her gasp for air. You reach for her boobs and play with them. Pinching and

"You have a nice ass," you compliment, "and your tits are wunderful. Round and juicie like ripe fruits. Do you workout often?"

"Yes sir," answers Tiffany with a provoking smile, "I need a top body for seducing my coworkers to do my work. And one day I want to marry a rich old man to never work again."

"Well, well," you say smiling devilish, "seems you have been a very naughty girl. You using your coworkers, smuggle a player in the staff quarters and you walk around in such slutty clothes. Sounds for me like there is a harsh punishment needed for quiet some time."

"Sweet," comments Tiffany, "sadly there is no men who can tame me. I am a natural femdom and had lots of opportunities to prove it..."

Without warning you hit her with the crop on her right nipple. You are very precise with that. Tiffany one again is caught in surprise and let's out a sharp scream.

"You? A natural femdom?" you ask shaking your head, "listen, slut! When I am done with you, you will beg me for mercy just to avoid the pain. Now get on your knees and crawl to me!"

Tiffany looks at you unsure. For the first time her superior smile is turned in a fearful face. But she follows your orders and crawls up to you.

"Good pet," you say, "now kiss my feet and thank me for teaching you the lessons you really needed."

"Thank you," says Tiffany obedient and kisses your shoes, "I am really in need of this lesson."

Instead of praising her you hit her ass another time hard with the crop.

"Dont you forgot something?" you ask stern, "I am your master. You will adress me so!"

"Thank you, master," says Tiffany, "thank you for treating me like I deserve."

You remain silent and let your Actions speak for you. You grab her soft orange hair and pull her to her feet. She screams like she is crazy, but you manage to silence her by forcing your lips on hers. This **** kiss is much more intense than a normal one. Even Tiffany forgets about her pain.

Next you throw her on the bed and climb on top of her, pinning her down with your wight. Then you grab her boobs and massage them really rough. Tiffany once again bite her teeth and moans in pain and pleasure.

"You have so lovely boobs," you tell her and begin to play with her nipples, "to bad they are covered by your slutty bra. But I think that's a problem we can solve."

You grab her bra and jank on it until the thin band on the back side rips apart. Pleased you watch Tiffanys big, round boobs wiggling around because of the sudden lack of cover. Her nipples are hard from your previous stimulation.

"What have you done?" asks Tiffany blushing, "that was property of the studio. And I really liked this bra."

You don't care about Tiffanys complainments and start to kiss and suck her hard nipples. Tiffany tastes like soap but you like it. You like the taste and her horny moans. Your penis pushes hard against your trousers.

But Tiffany seems to have some problems under you. She starts struggling and suddenly laughs. Then she tryes to push you away from her tits. You get it, that she must be very ticklish on her sensitive breasts. But you also know that you are in control here and you alone decide what will happen. She has no right to push you away.

So you sit up on her chest and slap both of her tits as hard as you can. You don't know why but suddenly you know that you just have to treat Tiffany as hard and cruel as you can. She didn't wants it any other way and will continue to rebel until you prove your dominance.

"Don't dare to push me away, slut," you shout on her, "I don't care about you being ticklish or not. You, your ass and your tits are here for my pleasure. Not the other way around."

"But I... " begins Tiffany frightened.

"Shut up, ****," you command and twist her nipples until Tiffany cries, "give me your slip!"

Tiffany hesitates but you simply increase the nipple twist until she reaches to her slip and pulls it off. Than you take the rope she brought with her at the beginning and **** her arms to the bed posts where you tie her up. Tiffany pulls on the bonds but can't get free. Then she looks at you in both fear and excitement. You just give her an evil look.

At first you act slow and gently when you lift her legs and reveal her juicy arse but then you reach out and slap her with full **** across the ass cheeks. Tiffany yelps in pain but you don't even think about stopping. You reach out and spank her again and again.

"Ah, ah, aaah," screams Tiffany with every new hit, "oh fuck oh fuck. It hurts. Please Master have mercy with your unworthy servant."

You don't stop to spank her for quiet some time. Her ass is getting more red by every painful hit until you think it can't get more red any more. You grab her red Ass and massage it a bit. It now has the color of fresh cherries and feels like it was on a cooking plate.

In the End Tiffany whines and sobs. Her whole butt must feel like it is on fire. But sadly for her, you are far from done with her. You are so horny after Tiffanys painful screaming and your cock is so hard now that you fear it will tear your pants apart if you don't free him. So you open your trousers and let your erected friend jump out.

Tiffany watches your rock hard cock with tears in the eyes. But she also isn't sure if she really can manage your cock. You don't blame her. Lots of your former girlfriends and affairs where stunned by the size of your best part.

But unlike most of your former fuckdolls Tiffany has no chance to avoid her treatment. You still hold her legs tight in the air and aim for her pussy. It is finally time for your release. You don't waste your time to start gently or ask her about birth control. You are much to horny right now.

With **** and endurance you push your cock down her cunt. Your chest and balls slap against her cherry red butt, causing her to bend her back in pain. You have to push her hard back on the bed.

"Aaah, fuck," Tiffany howls and fights with her bounds, "m-master please wait! My ass is still very sore."

"I don't care about your sweet, red applebutt," you growl and continue ramming your rock hard cock in her pussy, "just shut up you dirty ****!"

But you realize that to much noise would be noticed by her colleagues. So you decide to stuff Tiffanys own slip in her mouth.

Tiffany continues screaming and sobbing in the gag but now it is very pleasant muffled. You continue to turn her burning arse and cunt in your you cum dumpster. You use all your endurance and sometimes you slap her sore ass just to make her suffer even more.

Finally you can't hold it anymore and shout your load deep in her pussy. You both scream a last time and Tiffany collapses right in front of you. You are exhausted too but you pull out the gag of Tiffanys mouth. Then you hold your cum dripping cock in her face and she cleanes it without any command. When she is done you stand up and search for your clothes.

"God, you are really a born dom," whistles Tiffany exhausted and with dryed tears all over her face, "the last time some tortured and fucked me so good was in community college when I broke completely drunk in the boys dorm. Oh, that were times."

"Glad you liked it," you say and pick up Tiffanys leather bra, "do you mind if I keep this as a trophy? Just joking. I don't care about your mind while you are tied up. By the way, you are a born slut."

"Funny," mumbles Tiffany, "if the game had already started I would grand you some dominance points. However, untie me and leave! It is only half an hour left to the official start."

"Don't worry, I will leave you soon," you say and kiss her for the final time, "but I didn't said anything about untieing you. You are just a toy to me. And toys have no right to make demands. See you around Tiffy."

You give her a last evil smile before you turn around and head to the door.

"Come on, don't do this to me," pleades Tiffany and starts laughing, "fine, but will regret it when we meet next time. Do you hear me? You will regret it."