Submission

You spent the next few hours enjoying resting on Sabrina's expensive house. She really spared no expense on showing just how rich she was. The house was filled with absolutely unnecessary junk, even stuff you, with all your money, would never buy, as it was utterly pointless. It just hammered in the point about how obsessed she was about being rich and having expensive stuff. It would be fun to take it all from her.

Eventually her received a notification that the transfer of money had been complete. After some time he heard knock on the door, and checked it was her. He then opened the door and let her in. She still seemed very worried.

"Look, I did all you told me to do, am I free?", she asked nervously, as you smirked. She would never be "free" again, she would now become your eternal ****. You simply had to make it so, and the gold-digger would be yours.

"Free? You're still in deep trouble, and now you're poor as shit, as you signed a document that you gave me all your physical positions, including this apartment and the clothes you are wearing. You have really no way out, except for one thing. There is one thing you can do, which relates to me and my powers as a police officer", you tell her, and her eyes widen in horror at what you tell her. She begins to hyperventilate as it sinks in that she now has no actual money and believes she gave everything else to you, and the she still is in 'trouble'. However, she managed to regain her composure after a minute, remembering he mentioned she still had a way out.

"Umm, what is the way out you mentioned?", she sheepishly asked while trying to play off her utter breakdown. You only smirked as she tried to pretend she was perfectly fine.

"This method will require your dedication, and it will take an extremely long amount of time, but it is the only chance you have of not being thrown into a stinky jail for the rest of your life, do you understand that?", you asked her, and she nodded desperately, ready to do anything to avoid such a fate as the one you described.

"Yes, I'll do anything!", she quickly responded, and it was clear that she spoke the truth. Your plan was working perfectly.

"You will need to become my sex ****, calling me Master and doing anything I tell you to, allowing me to use you in any way that I want to at any time I want to, and will go to live at my private ranch, you will be my slut. The duration of this will depend on. Only that way will you be free of jail, as says the law", you tell her, and she is shocked by what she is told. However, she obviously accepts as the truth, getting on her knees as a show of submission to you.

"Of course, Master, I am your slut", she responded, looking down in shame as she accepted her new position as your personal plaything, while you reveled in your success in getting your first target.

"If, so, then strip, slut", you tell her in a stern voice, and she quickly obeys, taking her clothes off again to reveal her naked body, which now belongs to you. You decide a celebration is in order, and it involves fucking the shit out of your new ****. You already used her ass, so you wonder if you should do it again or fuck her in another hole.