Start breaking you in of course

You can’t move as Meg has you seemingly effortlessly pinned to the wall. Her free hand reaches around and grabs your dick in a tight grip. She squeezes your erection and you let out a pained moan. She grinds against you and you feel her muscles up against you. She lets go of your cock and easily forces your legs apart. You are not entirely sure what to do, you did ask for this after all but she was far more aggressive and far less controllable then you’d anticipated. Still, there was the fact that your erection hadn’t gone away despite the fact that she seemed like she could easily put you in the hospital. She reaches under you and grips your balls even tighter than she did your cock. You whimper and realize that the noises you’re making are turning her on even more. She clenches her fist tighter and your sounds of misery become high pitched, almost girlish.

“Now that’s how a Bitch sounds.”

She lets go of your groin and you practically collapse onto the floor of the shower stall. You sit there crumpled, holding your sore balls as Meg grabs your face and forces it into her shaved pussy. She pushes your mouth right onto her clit and grabs fistfuls of your hair to prevent you from pulling away. You nearly suffocate for a moment before you control your breathing. You look up at Meg who looks even more pissed off now.

“Come on Bitch, work!”

She forces herself roughly against you and you obediently start to lick her slit, sliding your tongue up and down the crease before swirling it in circle around her clit. For the first time since she showed up, you feel Meg begin to relax. Fortunately, you do a fantastic job considering your tongue spend much of the afternoon exploring Lois’ pussy. You feel Meg become dripping wet after only few minutes and soon, she’s leaning with her back to the wall as she comes closer and closer to orgasm. She seems to have very similar sensitive spots to her mother and you expertly cause her to cum rather quickly, hoping and praying it gets you the slightest bit of less-rough treatment. Meg’s moaning has turned to cries of pleasure before finally she pulls your face away from her just in time for her to squirt her juices all over your face. She pushes you over as she regains control of herself, leaving you tired and nearly breathless on the floor, covered in her girl cum. For a brief moment, she seems pleased.

“That was pretty good, Bitch. It looks like I don’t have to train you to do much, at least.”

Just then you feel her foot on the back of your head, pinning you this time to the floor. She gives your ass another hard spanking and laughs as you struggle underneath her.

“We’re not done Bitch, we’ve just gotten started.”

Before you can figure out what she means by that, you see her lean down and pick up that bar of soap you tripped over a few minutes ago. She picks it up and you can’t see what she’s doing until she reaches down and pulls your ass up in the air, with your head still pinned down. You are terrified you think you know what she has planned before you feel a finger push against your asshole.

“Oh God, please no! Meg, I’ll do anything please!”

“Oh, trust me. You will do anything I say, whether you like it or not.”

“Please Meg don’t!”

“We’re in the shower, know what happens to a Bitch in the shower?”

She slowly manages to out muscle you and push the tip of her finger inside your virgin hole. It feels as if she used the soap to lube it up a bit but she’ still very rough with you. You clench tightly but she’s far stronger then you and forces it in as deep as it will go. Your moans of agony are only getting more and more girly, encouraging her. You can’t believe how quickly you’ve lost total control over your own sexbot. Meg reaches under you and grabs your dick, which is surprisingly more erect then you would have expected. Between her finger sliding in and out and her grip on your cock, you feel humiliated at how much this is turning you on. You begin to relax your muscles and let her begin sliding her finger more easily in and out of you, feeling that the more you fight the worse it will be. She’s making little noises of satisfaction; your obedience is clearly turning her on as well. You can only hope it makes her easier to deal with.

Just when you think your body is starting to get used to her rhythm, she slides a second finger inside you. You feel yourself being slowly widened and you start to whimper again, much to Meg’s satisfaction. With her hand no longer holding you down, you struggle to crawl away, but between her grip on your cock and the slippery shower floor, you are not going anywhere.

“That’s it Bitch, get used to it, it will make things a lot easier for you. From now on, I’m in charge around here.”