Make her ride him

As the last aftershocks of Pokimane's climax faded, Josh carefully rolled them over so she was straddling his hips. His hard, glistening cock stood tall between them, a testament to his restraint.

"Ride me, pet," he instructed, gripping her hips and guiding her to sink down onto his shaft. "Show me how well you can obey your Master's commands."

Pokimane whimpered, still sensitive from her previous release. But she began to move, lifting herself up until just the tip remained inside before lowering back down. She found a steady rhythm, bouncing on Josh's lap with increasing enthusiasm.

"That's it, just like that," Josh praised, his hands kneading the soft globes of her ass. He thrust up to meet her downward motions, the obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. "Faster, pet. Ride your Master harder," Josh growled, his fingers digging into the supple flesh of Pokimane's rear. He bucked his hips erratically, chasing his own release.

Pokimane complied eagerly, slamming herself down onto Josh's cock with wild abandon. Sweat glistened on her skin as she worked herself over his thick shaft, determined to please him.

"Yes, Master! I'm your good girl!" she panted, her breasts bouncing with each frenzied movement. The wet squelch of their coupling grew louder, more obscene, as Josh neared his peak.

With a roar of completion, Josh buried himself to the hilt inside Pokimane's spasming channel. Thick ropes of his seed painted her insides as he shuddered through his intense orgasm.

Panting heavily, Josh pulled Pokimane down for a deep, filthy kiss as the last spurts of his release pumped into her. He savoured the taste of her sweat-slicked skin, relishing the intimate connection.

"Mmm, such a good pet," he murmured against her lips, nipping playfully. "You've pleased your Master greatly tonight."

Pokimane melted into the kiss, a blissful smile on her face despite the slight discomfort of Josh's softening member still nestled inside her. "Thank you, Master," she breathed, basking in the afterglow. "I live to serve you."

Josh rolled them onto their sides, spooning Pokimane's smaller form against his larger one. His arms encircled her waist possessively, holding her close.

"That's right, my sweet. You belong to me now," he rumbled, placing a tender kiss on her shoulder. "And I'm going to train you to be the perfect ****, eager and ready to fulfill my every desire."

Pokimane shivered in delight, pressing back against Josh's firm chest. "I can't wait, Master," she sighed contentedly, already looking forward to whatever depraved lessons he had planned. "Use me however you wish. My body, my mind, my very soul - it's all yours."

Josh smiled, pleased by Pokimane's wholehearted submission. He tightened his embrace, one large hand splayed possessively across her stomach.

"Rest now, my pet," he murmured, his lips brushing the shell of her ear. "You've earned it. Tomorrow, your real training begins."

Pokimane hummed happily, already feeling the pull of exhaustion. "Yes, Master," she mumbled, her eyelids drooping. "I'll be ready for anything you have planned."

As Josh's heartbeat slowed behind her, lulling her with its steady rhythm, Pokimane allowed herself to drift off. She snuggled deeper into his arms, secure in the knowledge that she belonged to him completely now.

Josh watched as his new **** succumbed to sleep, a smug smile playing on his lips.

***

Morning light filtered through the curtains, rousing Josh from a satisfying slumber. He glanced down at Pokimane, still nestled in his arms, his softening member slipping out of her as she shifted.

Gently, he disentangled himself and rose from the bed, stretching languidly. He threw on a silk robe and padded towards the en suite bathroom.

After freshening up, Josh returned to the bedroom, standing over the sleeping Pokimane. He reached out to caress her cheek, waking her gently. "Rise and shine, my pet," he cooed. "It's time to start your day serving me."

Pokimane's eyes fluttered open, a dreamy smile on her face as she focused on Josh. "Good morning, Master," she greeted softly, sitting up and letting the sheet pool around her waist.

"Here are your tasks for today, pet," Josh began, his tone authoritative yet kind. "First, prepare a full breakfast for us. Then, tidy up the house and run any necessary errands. I expect everything to be spotless by the time I return."

Pokimane nodded attentively, hanging on to his every word. "Of course, Master. I'll have everything ready for you."

Satisfied with her response, Josh leaned down to capture her lips in a brief, commanding kiss. "Good girl. Now, I have some business to attend to in my office. Don't disturb me unless absolutely necessary."

With that, he strode out of the bedroom, leaving Pokimane to begin her duties.

In his home office, Josh settled behind the large mahogany desk, contemplating which woman to get next