Now its time to enjoy yourself

“Your ass is mine slut. You know it’s true but I want to hear you say it.”

She knows it’s true her face gives it away but she still chooses to be stubborn, “yeah, yeah you won.”

*SMACK* “YEEE, what the fuck!” You bring your hand down hard on her snatch, with you on top of her chest (still holding most of your weight) and her hands behind her back she had no defence or even any way to see it coming, the contact on her pussy is almost perfect.

“You know what I want to hear and you will tell me.” You bring your hand down again except this time you grab her pussy.

“Ahhh… Fuck.” Her voice grows even weaker. But since you grabbed her this time you can feel the moisture through her tights.

“Oh my poor gothic slut,” you squeeze and play with her mound, “you might not like your position but your pussy certainly does. Seems like all this **** is just to hide the fact you are a submissive little whore. But that’s okay there’s a lot I can do for whores like you, you just need to tell me what I want to hear.”

She’s cracking, you can see she’s right on the verge, she just needs a little push... *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*

“Owwwww, please, you own my ass.” She says, her cheeks reddening in shame as she begins to pant again.

“Good girl,” you slide your hand into her leggings and holy shit is she wet. “Wow, you are soaking. Knowing that you are mine now makes you wet doesn’t it?”

She doesn’t answer, but she doesn’t have to, you stand up and she keeps lying there. You step back and hook your fingers into leggings and rip them off with her panties in one movement. She tries to close her legs, its cute but you aren’t finished yet. She’s still in the cuffs, so its lucky she’s wearing a button up shirt. You grab either side of the shirt and…

“Wait NO! please don’t-”

You completely ignore her and just rip the shirt off sending buttons flying. Her bra is fairly plain looking, but you give the same smile.

“NO, NO, Not the fucking bra, those things are expensive!”

You decide to give her some reprieve and in a single smooth motion reach under her and unhook her bra, while it doesn’t come off cause of the handcuff situation you can now grab her tits as you like.

“You better get used to this position whore because you are going to be there a lot, now its time to have some fun.”

Immediately you drop down next to her and start working your new pet with your skilled hands.

“Mmm, I like your tits slut but I think they might look even better pierced, I’ll have to think about it.” You start kneading her tits and quickly you realise something, “haha I had no idea, imagine if everyone knew their big titty goth girl had fake tits, hahaha, did daddy buy them for you?”

You hear her take a deep breath, obviously beginning to feel the effects of your hands already, “Fuck you, you fat whore.”

“Wrong answer.” You grab both her nipples and twist, hard.

“EEEEEEEEEE, Ow, Ow, yes daddy bought-” you cover her mouth.

“Hey Isabel, everything alright in there.” Comes a sleepy sounding voice from outside your door.

“Yeah Chelsea, just kicked my toe on the edge of the bed.”

“Oh damn, hope its alright.”

“Thanks, goodnight”

You look at Adelaide who looks terrified. “Bet you would love it if she found out you were my bitch. Now slut, my hands can make you feel amazing or put you in serious pain. You act like a good little **** and the pain will be minimal… maybe.”

She stares at you for a second then spreads her legs. There’s no question anymore, this bitch is yours.

“No, you had your chance and fucked it you need to work if you want me to touch you there again.” You drag her up onto her knees. “Now slut it’s time for you to get to work.”

You lift your skirt, pull off your panties bend over and like the good little whore she is turning into she wastes not time getting her tongue right into your pussy.

“Mmm, that’s it.” You can definitely tell she’s inexperienced but with practice she will definitely improve. With a smirk you reach over and grab one of your towels, flicking it over her head you grab both ends and suddenly pull tight forcing her face into your pussy and her nose into your ass.

“Since it seems you are more used to getting head, I think you need some training. You work hard and i'll relax to towel and let you breathe, you don’t work hard I’ll let you pass out between my thighs, understand.”

She whimpers against your clit and you think she understands because suddenly her tongue goes crazy.

“That’s much better, good girl, all it took was a lit-little motivation and-and suddenly you feel like a professional.”

She keeps this work rate up for another two minutes and you find your toes curling and your knees shaking, you squeeze the towel tightly preventing her head from moving at all as you embrace your orgasm and cum all over your new goth pet.

You walk over to your bed and sit down, looking back at Adelaide. She is still on her knees trying to blink your cum out of her eyes, your juice is all over her face and she looks like you probably held her face between you legs a little too long. You get up and unlock her hands standing over her.

“Hmm slut, after that I think it’s probably time for bed.” Her face drops as she realises you aren’t going to repay the favour. “I guess you're wondering what’s going to happen from here aren’t you? Well you're going to leave your phone here tonight I think I might download a few of those videos you have and keep them somewhere safe, also I want to see how well the cheer captain eats pussy.”

“When will I get it back?”

“I’ll give it back tomorrow morning.”

She turns to leave, anger evident all over her face.

“That’s not all,” she stops and turns, “leave your room key.”

“What? My room key? No way.”

You walk up to her as she is trying to collect her clothing and stand on her panties.

“Fuck off.”

Her bitch attitude is threatening to back and you need to make sure you squash it right now. You run your hand through her hair and her body stiffens up immediately fearing you are going to grab her again.

“No you fake titted slut, I think you have forgotten I own you and part of owning you means any time I want I’m going to walk into your room and take your pale white ass, you understand?”

She shrinks back, “But how will I get into my room tonight?”

“Hmm, that’s fair, tomorrow when I return your phone, I expect a copy of your room key, I know everyone gets two.”

For a second she looks like she is going to let her attitude speak but then decides against it. “Okay, now can I please have my panties back.”

“No, feel the breeze on that wet, unsatisfied pussy as you walk back to your room and you look forward the next time I come visit you, if I’m in a good mood you might even get to cum,” you trace your finger over her bare slit, “maybe. Now get out.” You give her ass a smack for good measure.

With one final look at her panties she leaves.

“Oh slut you don’t know what’s coming yet but I promise you will never forget it.”

You briefly log into her phone and have it send all her videos to your laptop. Then head off to sleep dreaming of all the things you are going to do to Adelaide.