The Ultimate Submission

Suzanne was taken to a sort of courtroom, where Red sat. The flying ball **** her to her knees before the courtroom.

• So, Suzanne, does this suit you as an experience of degradation and brutality?

Suzanne looked at him as she had never looked at him before; she was ready to do anything to be his.

• Yes, master, I belong to you, I am one of your possessions.

He smiled and asked,

• Good, and what do I do with what belongs to me?

Suzanne thought and smiled.

• You mark me, yes, mark me as your possession, no one will be able to take me from you like that again.

He signaled to some robots who brought a red-hot iron, which he took.

• Show me where you want your mark.
• She pointed to her pubic area, which was shaved.

So no one will take me without knowing that I belong to you, she lay on her back, raised her buttocks, exposing her lower abdomen.

Without blinking, he brought the iron closer and applied it quickly, leaving it there for as long as necessary. Suzanne screamed in both pain and pleasure; for a moment, she felt like she was having an orgasm; everything was jumbled together in her mind. The pain was intense, but she welcomed it as an offering to her master. Every second the iron remained in contact with her skin was a promise, an oath of belonging. She smelled the scent of her burning flesh, mingled with that of her desire.

Red threw down the red-hot iron and penetrated his ****'s vagina; she belonged to him body and soul, as his elastic hand penetrated Suzanne's anus. Pain and pleasure mingled in an irrepressible surge, each of Red's movements exacerbating the sensations overwhelming her. Suzanne felt her body tremble under her master's control, each second strengthening her bond of submission. The marks of possession were more than physical; they were etched in her soul, a silent oath of eternal devotion.

He screamed.

• enjoy, female dog.

Her now-conditioned body had a major orgasm as he continued to **** her mercilessly. Pain and pleasure, inseparable, mingled in a whirlwind that consumed her entirely. Each movement of Red was an affirmation of his power, each thrust of hatred a proof of possession. Suzanne, lost in this ocean of sensations, no longer distinguished tears of pleasure from tears of pain. Her mind, engulfed by darkness, no longer sought to resist; it surrendered, surrendered unconditionally. Red, feeling his total control, increased his blows, marking every inch of her body with his authority. Three more times he said the command words.

• enjoy, female dog.

Suzanne began to come three times, reducing her to orgasmic rags, while Red consented to cum in long streams of semen and urine. It didn't matter to Suzanne anymore; it came from her master.

After Red finished, Suzanne lay there, her body aching but her mind strangely at peace. The mark on her pubic bone was more than a physical scar; it was a symbol of her belonging, a constant reminder of her submission. Red looked at her with an intensity that made her shiver, then reached out to gently caress her cheek. "You're perfect," he murmured, his voice low and raspy. Suzanne smiled weakly, knowing she had given everything of herself, and that she was ready to go even further for him.

Epilogue:

As Johnny and Ben returned, they noticed nothing except that Red and Suzanne had become a loving couple again, and the woman in the group had become much calmer, almost too docile. As the two returned to their apartment,

Red whispered in Suzanne's ear.

-enjoy, female dog.

Suzanne fell to the floor, overcome by an orgasm, in a pool of love juice she couldn't hold back.

Red, amused, walked away, whistling and ordering.

• Lick that clean before Ben and Johnny returned.

Suzanne began to lick...