And there she is

You are actually a little taken aback. She looks gorgeous and in a prim and proper woman kind of way. Hey makeup is done perfectly, she's still rocking her goth style but she looks elegant instead of like a punk. Her hair is pulled up into a sideways french braid and is showing a lot of neck giving her an air of vulnerability. Her dress is a formal black dress with a distinctly Gothic style as well as all the stuff you would expect, slit high up one of the thighs a modest amount of cleavage and some additional lace around the neckline.

You shut the door behind you and smile, she's still staring at the floor and hasn't met your eyes. Your boots make a nice 'click clacking' sound as you slowly walk towards her. As you got close you can see that she was shaking a little, nerves or anticipation, you wonder.

You place one hand under her chin and gently tilt her head up to look you in the eyes. “Do you know whats going to happen tonight slut?”

“I'm going to get fucked mistress.” She drops her eyes as she says the word fucked.

You aren't going to tolerate her avoiding your eyes anymore so you squeeze her chin as you tilt her head back up. “Oh pet, now that's cute but no, on Saturday you got fucked, tonight you are going to get destroyed. I'm going to ravage your body so hard its going to be a week before you can walk again. Is that what you want?”

You continue to hold her chin preventing from breaking your gaze. “Nuh uh, look me in the eyes and tell me what you want. I know what you want and so do you but you are never honest with yourself its time you changed that. Stand now.”

Slowly she rises to her feet. She still has to look up both because you are naturally taller than her and you are wearing boots with heels.

You let go of her chin and she continues to look you in the eyes. She takes a deep breath and readies herself “I want you to destroy me mistress, I want you to bend me over in my favourite dress and gape my fuckhole. I want to limp for the rest of the semester and every step I take I want to be reminded that it was you who made me like this.”

“That was perfect pet. You see how reliving it is to be honest with yourself.” You lift the hem of her dress and reach into her silk panties. She is saturated and squirms awkwardly as you smile at her.

“Oh wow, you are a sopping mess. You must be more excited for this than I am.” She drops her gaze clearly still a bit ashamed of herself.

“Well slut I'd hate to keep you waiting, I think its time you got back on your knees.”

Nodding almost too eagerly she sinks back down right in line with the bitch breaker. “I hope you aren't too fond of your make-up cause its not going to last long.”

She places both hands on the bitch breaker then lowers her head before pausing. “That's okay mistress but can we please not damage my dress as this is my favourite and I'd still like to wear it for graduation.”

“I suppose I can be generous, just this once.” You're pretty sure you see a happiness in her eyes as the begins bobbing up and down on on your fake cock.

You give her a little while to warm up because its not like everyone has a magic app that means their body's are always ready to be used but after a couple of minutes its time to ruin that make up. For a lesbian gagging on a cock shaped piece of plastic, she's doing pretty well. Consistently getting to about five inches before she hits her limit. You can see she's trying but it just looks like this is all she;s got at this point.

While this is not a bad effort its not good enough, you gently grab her french braid and remove the bobby pins holding it to the side of her head. The you then grip the her hair right at this base of the braid, she pauses knowing whats about to happen. Then with no words or ceremony you **** her head down as far as it will go.

“GLURK GLURK GGGGHHHRRRRKKKK.” For the next minute or so the sweet sounds of gagging fill the air. Through nothing but the sheer strength of your arms and the elasticity of her throat you watch as two more inches are **** down her throat getting her so close to resting her nose against you. Her eyes almost bug out of her head and tears stream down her face. After a short while of this you stop, its unlikely that she will get the last inch but you had another trick left.

“Mistress I'm sorry, give me another chance I promise I'll get it.” You stop her apologies giving her time to wipe her face. Her makeup has started running but she's not the complete mess you want her to be just yet.

“I know you tried pet but I have another idea, lay down on your bed.” Without question she stands up and lays back on her bed.

“No not like that, get your head up this end.” She moves around and you help her so her head hangs just off the bed.

“Ohh I s- Mmmgurrrlk” You don't let her even finish the thought, lining your long cock up with her mouth and thrusting in deep.

You aren't really an expert on deepthroat anatomy but you figure since this allows her mouth and throat to be in a nice straight line it should make it easier. Regardless of whether this had any truth it was definitely worth a try if for no other reason than because all the saliva she was **** on would drip down her face into her eyes and nose and continue to ruin her make up. Within a couple of thrusts you were back to seven inches deep.

“Seems like you need a little more motivation.” You pull her dress and silk bra down (firmly but gently) and pull her titties out. Her tits bounce hypnotically as you continue to thrust into her throat but rather than just stare at them you decided a little pain would motivate your pet to work harder

*SMACK* *SMACK*

“MMMMMMMPPPPPFFFFF”

You withdraw the bitch breaker just far enough so your slut can properly breathe through her nose. “Now if this dildo doesn't completely disappear in the next 30 seconds your tits are going to be bruised darker than your dress.”

You cant see her face as its between your thighs, but you know you got your point across. You resume thrusting. She's still struggling but you grab two big handfuls of her fake tits and stop holding back. You treat her mouth like its a pussy and go to town. Sure enough whatever part of her that was holding out gives way and you feel her nose pressed right up against you as you drive the bitch breaker home.

After a couple more deep thrusts you decide to push your luck a little further, withdrawing your cock until only the tip is left in your slaves mouth you give her a simple instruction. “Take a deep breath slut.”

Fortunately for her she's been dominated by you enough times to know to follow instructions and you can hear her take a deep breath through her nose. “Here it comes.”

You **** your cock in all the way then grab and twist your slut's nipples. You hear her squeal of pain turn into panic as she realises you aren't pulling out. She tries to push back against your thighs but can't do anything as you hold her still for a slow count of five.

“Three....four.... five. Okay pet you can breathe again.” You rip your cock out of her and watch as she coughs roughly trying to clear her lungs.

Your face lights up as you step back and look at the ruined mascara on her face with what is probably a mixture of saliva and tears coating her face.

“You... I... I did it mistress, I cant believe it.” She beams

You are a little surprised as not long ago you know she would have been furious. But before now she was nearly broken to 100 so maybe that just did it, and if not then oh well you had all night.

“I'm proud of you pet and now its time your your reward, lay back.”

There is a distinct smile of pride on her face as she lays back, you hike up her dress, her panties make a distinct squelch as you grab and pull them down. She could not be any more ready for the drilling you were about to give her. You briefly consider teasing her before remembering how horny you are and dismissing that idea.

You line your thick plastic dick up with her dripping pussy and thrust in.

“Ohhhhhh” she tries her best to stifle a moan but she is way to wound up to stop herself.

You start nice and slow with some deep strokes. “Ooo Yes please mistress.” she moans under you.

While in principle you like the idea of someone begging for more there was something that had changed about the dynamic between you. It wasn't that you were unhappy with the change it was just different. In the past it was her trying very hard to not give you the satisfaction of knowing how much she was enjoying the rough treatment but now your **** slut lay on the bed in front of you begging for more. It you didn't mind the feeling it was just odd.

You push your internal conflict to the side. You could think about the change in dynamic later, right now there is a slut on her back begging you to pound her harder and you would happily oblige.

“Oh slut its coming.” You pull her legs up and rest them on your shoulders and really drive your strap on home. She moans as squeals as you pick up your speed thrusting harder and harder until you can feel yourself bottoming out deep inside her. You thrust all the way in and lean down to her/

“Last time it took everything you had to take my whole dick and tonight you did it easy. Looks like I'm going to have to kick it up a notch.”

“Yessssss pleaseeee mistress pound me into oblivion.” Her eyes are burning into yours with nothing but hunger.

You flip her over and pound her doggy style no longer being gentle with her hair, reefing the french braid and making her back arch. You thrust harder and harder raining smacks down on her porcelain white ass cheeks. At the third smack her legs snapped together and her she **** her face into the bed

“MMMMMMM.” You ignore her orgasm continuing to rain smacks down on her ass watching it turn from a bright shade of pink to a much darker shade of crimson all the while continuing to plow your slut.

“Okay bitch time to change things.”

She rolls over with a bit smile on her face “Okay mistress how do you wanna fuck me?”

Despite the way her makeup had been ruined all over her face and the way you turned her ass a deep shade of crimson and how you had stretched her pussy out to the way it took a fat 8 inch dildo like it was nothing she was smiling wanting more. You had done it, you were 100% sure you had broken this bitch but for some reason you weren't satisfied there was one more thing you needed her to do. As well as continue having her pussy stretched out by you (but that was mostly just for fun now).

And while you had 'that other thing' planned you felt like you should keep it a surprise for now and just focus on making sure she would permanently belong to you after tonight.

“Down here, shoulders on the ground I'm going to pile drive you bitch.”

Initially you were a bit awkward but you settle into a nice groove mashing your hips down driving yourself deep inside her leaking pussy. It didn't take long at all before she was ready to cum again.

“Oh fuck mistress here it cuuuuummmmmmms!” As she says this she tries to close her legs and roll onto the ground but you grab her legs and hold her in the pile driver position.

You watch as your pet cums like a geyser spraying pussy juice all over herself.

“HAHA slut you think I'm going to let you just roll away and cum on your bed again. HAHA no I want you to smell your slutty self on this dress.”

You kneel down next to her, “and now its time to take things to the next level with you.”

“Wha?” She looks up at you, visibly confused.

“We are going to play a counting game slut, lets see how many fingers fit inside you now, last time we were pretty tight at 3 but now I'm pretty confident I can fit my whole fist in you.”

You start with 3 fingers, despite taking the bitch breaker she's still pretty tight but there's definitely room for at least one more.

“Here we go.” You push all your fingers deep into a very tired snatch, her legs spasm as you feel the walls of her pussy squeezing you.

“Oh oh fuck go slow please mistress.” She's still upside down with all her weight going through her shoulders, so she was probably getting a bit of a head spin but oh well you weren't quite done.

“Mmm yes, I can see your legs twitching pet I know you want me to get my whole hand inside you, but don't worry I'll take it slow, I'll make sure you feel every second of it.” you work your fingers in and out pushing them all the way in to the knuckle.

“Oh fuck, please that's all mistress I don't think I can take anymore.” She looks at you with pleading eyes.

You give her a stern look back,“ Don't back out now pet we have come so far, just think you are about to take my whole fist doesn't that just make your loose pussy tingle?”

She doesn't say anything just looks at you with trepidation. You push your fingers in deep again really trying to stretch her out as plunge as deep as you can into her again feeling her walls clench against you.

“Okay here it comes, deep breathe pet.” you pull you fingers and attempt to push your whole curled hand into her sopping wet pussy.

“Ah fuck please no mistress, it hurts please.” You can tell by her voice that she is actually in pain and you immediately pull back.

You inwardly sigh even with all your talk of destroying her you cant bring yourself to seriously go to town on her. “Okay fine slut we will work up to my full fist but don't think you are graduating without being fisted.”

You give her no time to process what you have said as you roughly **** all your fingers back into her and start to saw them in and out rapidly leaving your thumb free to rub her clit and send her over the edge yet again.

“Ohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuck here it CUMMMMMSS.” for the second time she squirts all over herself, this time cumming even harder than the first time and covering her dress and face with her own cum.

“Thank. You. Miss. Tress.” She says through ragged breaths flopping onto her back and laying flat the ground.

“Don't thank me yet you aren't finished.” You place you knees either side of her head.

Despite looking exhausted she manages a cheeky smile before getting to work. She was good before tonight but something felt different. It felt like there was now an eagerness to please, where as before tonight there was always some hesitance, something holding her back. She was always good but tonight your pet was better, her tongue faster, her desire unchecked. She wanted you to cum desperately and you could feel it.

Her tongue was drawing criss cross patterns on your clit and despite you being on top of her she was somehow able to slide on of her hands under you and now your pussy was being assaulted by her fingers. You cant tell whether its because of her amazing performance or just how **** you have been the last couple of days but in less than 3 minutes your whole body is twitching and you and cumming uncontrollably on top of your ****.

You feel yourself completely lose control and squirt all over her face and hair. Twenty seconds later and your are panting heavily having just recovered, still (fortunately) holding your weight slightly above your pet, which is good because you are positive you'd have drowned her otherwise.

You shift your weight back and stand up on shaky legs looking down at the absolute destruction of the beautiful creature you first saw when you walked in the door you can't help but smile. You grab your phone off the nearby bench and snap a few photos. Highlighting the cum coated dress, her completely ruined hair, her swollen and well used looking pussy and her face which was in complete disarray from the eye shadow to the lip stick to even the foundation, nothing she had was made to survive the onslaught of sex with you tonight. And it showed.

Despite all this you looked down, surprised mostly, if not a little disappointed when you saw a proud smile on her face. Her eyes snap open as you were taking your last picture and without even acknowledging the camera she looks at you, “Mistress, you gave me so many orgasms tonight may I please give you just one more?”

If there was any doubt you hit 100 it evaporated on the spot. Still slightly taken aback but doing your best to hide it you respond “absolutely but this time Im going to stand and you're going to kneel between my legs. I want to come all over you one last time...”

10 minutes later you leave the room. Feeling in some ways less powerful than when you had entered but a lot more satisfied. It was a strange feeling. On one hand even though the AMA hadn't confirmed it you had completely broken Adelaide and based on tonight she was going to be completely subservient to you and incredibly happy about it as well, but it was a different feeling than when you had left in the past.