Another kind of domination

"A virgin?" I say, unable (and unwilling) to look away from her trembling body. "But why, you stupid lazy undisciplined fuck?"

"I... I am a lesbian," she confesses with a shaky voice. Fear makes her voice sound weak. "Please, don't **** me." She repeats her plea.

"So you are also a pervert," actually, I am not a homophobe but, being in the zone of anger and arousal, it is hard for me to keep myself from using such language. "I'll fuck you into normality, cuntlicker!"

"Please..."

"Do you fuck anyone in my team ruining her discipline, too?" I persist, looking at Jenna's firm tits. They are shaking a little and the nipples are erect and point at me. There is something amusing in how fear and arousal can result in similar reactions.

"Susan, I am dating Susan," Jenna replies almost sobbing, She finally realizes that she is being ogled and covers her exposed tits and pussy with both hands.

Susan is a member of my team I never had any major interest in, seeing her neither as a prospective athlete nor as someone I'd really like to fuck. Late enroller, 25, miniature woman, with some Asian genes mixed in. She doesn't look like someone in Jenna's league.

"Susan? Why her, cunt?" My hormones are raging and I want to fuck her but she keeps me interested in the conversation to prevent me from acting

"She is so beautiful, sweet, kind, and nice. And she accepts me as who I am," Jenna is never this open, in fact, she is always rather rude speaking with me and often refused to answer even basic questions about herself, let alone so personal. I guess a threat of being **** can change someone's behavior drastically

As I am distracted by the conversation and Jenna's hands hide the tastiest parts, my boner subsides slightly but is still there. I enjoy my domination over Faith and... I am not sure that I really want to proceed further. An actual **** could ruin this magical control. Furthermore, my career largely depends on the performance of this girl, and who knows what will my dick in her virgin pussy do to her swimming?

"Whatever. Listen here, " I decide to use my power for my professional benefit instead of some quick (even if immense) pleasure, "If you will ever step out of line again I will not only fuck your untouched lesbian cunt. I'll **** you beloved Susan in front of you... No, I ravage all of her holes right in the pool, in front of everyone. Understood?"

Jenna's pierced lip quivers and her eyes widen, clearly terrified by what I said. "U-U-Understood... I'll be a go-o-o-od girl. I pro-o-o-mise " she says while her swimmer's legs tremble. I never knew how sexy and scared women are.

"Then put your fucking swimsuit on and go training! And you are staying late today to work your ass off!" Raising my voice is usually not my coaching style and it is what makes it so satisfactory to unleash my emotions.

While my naked best student bends down to pick up the swimsuit, I catch more glimpses of her hot body. When she turns around (perhaps not wishing to let me continue ogling her breasts) and starts quickly putting the swimsuit on, the way how her muscular ass and legs jiggle make me regret my 'softness' somewhat. She then runs away from the locker room clearly afraid of me changing my mind.

She left me alone horny and changed... The idea of using my power to **** doesn't look so alien now. I got proof that this power is real, Jenna had not a single doubt that I can **** her and suffer no consequences. The question is what to do now.