You become Tracey's .

You'd already been bested by a captivating blonde, only to be further ensnared by Tracey's intoxicating dominance. Now, here you were, beneath the sultry redhead, each slap from her sending ripples through her body and drawing your eyes to the tantalizing sway of her chest. You were utterly entrapped in this fiery goddess's web.

"Please, Mistress Tracey, allow me the honor of serving you," your voice came out in a **** plea.

SLAP

Her fingers brushed your cheek tenderly before she slapped you, sending a delicious sting through your skin. "Speak clearly, pet."

"Make me yours, Mistress Tracey! Command me!" You cried out, the intensity of the moment overwhelming you.

Her sultry smile grew wider, her lips glistening. "Didn't I tell you you'd be begging to belong to me? But first, we need to see if you're worthy." Her voice held promise and threat in equal measure.

Tracey's green eyes, so deep and mesmerizing, paired with the soft cascade of her red hair, made her appear even more stunning. And in this **** moment, amidst the heady blend of pain and pleasure, you couldn't deny the burgeoning affection you felt for the fierce beauty above you.