Make her my bitch

I've had enough of this bitch. Now that I have her under my command, I'm going to get **** for every thing she's said today. She is going to become my personal sex pet, designed to please me whenever possible.

My mind brimmed with possibilities. My own personal sex ****. I decided that I would break her. Ruin her. Make her completely submit to me. I'd make it so that she could never be with a guy again. In fact, she'd enjoy it.

"Listen up, bitch." I told Melody, standing in front of me. She flinched at the word bitch, but didn't move otherwise.

I put my hand on her shoulder, she flicked her eyes in that direction. Very briefly she had a look of disgust, before her eyes were filled with fear.

I continued. "From now on I will address you as my bitch, or my slut, or whatever I feel." I stepped towards her, and we were so close our breasts almost touched. I put my arms around her neck and pulled her towards me. She didn't move a muscle. "And you will call me mistress," I whispered into her ear.

She shuddered. I continued "unless of course, you want me to keep Monica as my bitch."

Melody finally whispered something inaudible. I stepped back and pushed a stray hair out of her face. "What was that?" I asked her.

She looked up. "Don't call her that."

She's so protective of her older sister. Shame, really. Makes it so easy to manipulate her.

"Oh, so I shouldn't tell your about all those times I made your sister submit to me." I smiled wickedly.

She grimaced again.

"Monica is such a good little slut. She did such naughty things for me. Do you want to hear them?"

"No." she whispered.

"No what?"

"No mistress," Melody said with resignation.

I smiled. "Good. Now strip."

"What?" she asked.

"You heard me. Strip." She paused, and started taking her clothes off. First her top, leaving behind a sensible maroon bra. Then she removed her skirt, showing cute black, lacy panties.

"Ooh, those are cute," I commented. They were, if not also purely functional. Her breasts were still small, and she didn't have much ass. But she's got a cute, petite figure, and that's something I can get behind. When I'm eating her ass.

Um. Jokes aside, I then said,"Yeah, they're really cute. But take them off too."

This time she didn't try to protest. She reached around her back and removed her bra, letting it fall to the floor, but covering them with her arm. With one hand she dropped her panties to the floor too. She tried to cover herself with her other hand. It was a cute display, every inch of skin she covered, she revealed two more.

"What now... Mistress?" she asked. Good girl. She was learning. Obviously she was still **** and I'd have to break her of that. But there's plenty of time to toy with my new ****. Monica won't be back for an hour at least. How should I break her in?