demeaning Amanda

You go back home and wait. About a half an hour after you arrived home, there's a knock on the door.

You go to the door and look through the peephole. You can see Amanda from the waist up. She's fixed her makeup and teased up her thick golden blonde hair. She's wearing a tight halter top.

"What do YOU want?" you say through the door.

"I want you back!" she says.

"Yeah, right, I bet you just came back for the stuff you left here!"

"No, I mean it. I made a huge, HUGE mistake. Please let me in!"

"First you have to prove you're sincere. Step back and flash me."

Through the peephole, you watch Amanda swallow hard then step back. She looks left then right then lifts up her shirt then yanks up her bra cups. After a few seconds, she lowers them.

"OK, I'll open the door," you say, "but you have to crawl in on your hands and knees and not get up until I tell you it's OK. Do that, or I'll kick your ass to the curb."

You watch Amanda disappear below the peephole. You open the door, and she crawls in.

You close the door behind her. "What brought about this change of heart? Your new boyfriend turn out to be poor?"

"No...I...I just made a huge mistake. I realized I love you, and you're the best thing to ever happen to me. I don't know what I was thinking."

You turn your back on her and smile evilly. You have carefully plotted out what beliefs you want to plant in her cheating, spoiled head. "Amanda, you've had serious intense sexual fantasies about me demeaning and degrading you during foreplay and sex. You were ashamed and tried to convince yourself you were too good for that. That's why you found that other guy. You didn't have those fantasies about him."

"Uh...yes...how did you know," says Amanda with a tint of shame and confusion.

"Oh, I can read you like a book, and one night you got really drunk and confessed to me you had a humiliation fetish you never acted upon, but you passed out before I could do anything. I never brought it up because you never did."

"You're right. I'm sorry. I should have been honest!"

"Yes, you wouldn't suck my cock, and you said anal was totally out of the question. You were over-compensating. Admit it."

"Yes, but you're the only man for me now. I'll love and serve you and only you. I'll never even look at another man!"

"OK, crawl into the bathroom then stand up and strip. When you're naked get down on your hands and knees with your head over the toilet bowl. When I enter, beg me to fuck you up the ass."

You turn and look down at Amanda. Her face is bright red, but the humiliation is turning her on as you can tell by her heavy breathing and heaving chest. She crawls off into the bathroom.

You wait a couple of minutes and enter the bathroom. Amanda sees you.

"Please fuck me up the ass! Please, I NEED your cock in my tight virgin anus! Please fuck me up the ass! PLEASE!"

You strip yourself. When you're naked, you get behind her. You notice her pussy is wet. "I need some lube, so first up your dripping wet pussy, bitch!"

You kneel down and guide your cock into her pussy. As you fuck her, you grab the back of her head and **** it down into the toilet. You dunk her head a few times into the toilet water. You can tell that Amanda now really does have a humiliation fetish because when her head is out of the water, she's moaning, and her body is bucking against yours.

After your dick as good and covered in her juices, you pull out and work your cock into Amanda's VERY tight ass. She moans and squeals at this.

"You LOVE this!" you say. "Tell me to fuck your ass!"

"Fuck my ass!" she screams, "I love...ohhhh...it! Fuck...my...arrrgggg...ass!"

Once you're in in deep, you expand your dick, causing Amanda to squeal again. You start banging away and resume dunking her head. With your new body control, you know that you can keep this up as long as you want and/or dump as much cum as you want inside her ass or anywhere else you want to.

Amanda continues to squeal and moan in excstacy as you fuck her ass.

With your free hand, you start smacking her left butt cheek too.