Unconditional surrender

The mighty Wonder Woman - if you could still call her that - lay on the table in her cell and repeated the same question in her head. "What does he want from me?" she wondered while idly suckling the rubber cock in her mouth. Sucking dick had become natural for her over the past days. Now it even brought her pleasure as she had been trained associated it with the constant feeling in her royal pussy and ass.

As Matt stepped into her cell once more, she had made up her mind. Hoping that she had finally understood his intentions completely, she waited patiently for her gag to be removed.

“What do you want today, ****?” he inquired with a slight smirk.

“Please master, please fuck me. I cant bear it anymore. I neeeeeeeeed you” she whined submissively.

“Since you begged for it once more, I suspect that you came up with something to offer me in return?”

“Yes, sir. I...I’m…I’m offering myself to you, master” she conceded.

“Are you really offering something I already have? Not very impressive.” He berated her, knowing full well what she was actually implying. However, he wasn’t ready to meet her halfway. She would have to do it all on her own.

“Right now, I’m your prisoner, master. You might use me, but you don’t own me. What I’m offering is…” she took a deep breath for what she was about to say “my loyalty, my subservience, my entire being. Just please stop torturing me and grand me the release I need, master.”

Acting like he actually had to consider her offer, he waited a few moments than answered: “I’m willing to accept, but do you just expect me to believe that you won’t run off or try to contact your super friends?”

“No, master. If you want me, then I will swear an unbreakable oath of fealty to you. You could use my lasso to confirm my honesty” she remarked

“I accept!” This time he didn’t hesitate, getting exactly what he wanted from the start.

With his **** in her intended mindset, he instructed her on the exact wording of her oath. It was important to him to leave out any possible loopholes she could use. Then he undid 2 small screws on the pole between her ankles and allowed her shackles to turn and rotate. After lifting her into an awkward kneeling position with still spread ankles and her hands next to them, he grabbed the end of the golden lasso that once belonged to the fallen heroine.

“Do you deeply wish to become my ****?” he asked with a steady voice.

“Yes, master! Please allow me to serve you” answered Wonder Woman truthfully.

“Then swear your oath, just the way we practised. Don’t leave out a single word!”

“I, Diana of Themyscira, hereby revoke all former allegiance and swear never-ending loyalty and service to you - my master - Matthew Fisher. I will never try to escape in anyway nor will I help others in freeing me. Master’s wellbeing shall be my highest call and I will defend him against anyone. I will follow every order without question, no matter the cost and always act in his best interest!”

Just as discussed, she sealed her fate by pushing a loving kiss to his spongy cockhead. This display of surrender quickly started to escalate towards a full-blown blowjob. She tried to suck him in like she had been trained to do but he stopped her. With a small laugh he realized that he might have trained her too well. His dick left her perfect lips with a loud pop as he gently patted her head. “Good girl, but not now” the praise made her smile goofily. He kept stroking her head for a few seconds, then he returned her to her original position with her beautiful ripe ass high in the air.

After removing the dildos and vibrators that had haunted her for so long now, he brushed the tip of his 8’ cock along her puffy lips. They were red and glistering with juices from days of edging.He kept inching forward with an agonizingly slow speed until his head brushed her engorged clit. Wonder Woman released a needy perverted moan that would put most brothels to shame. After all those hours, she was riding the edge once more. Her pussy was literally dripping juices that were now running down her perfect full thighs and towards her knees.

“Please master stop this ****, just fuck meeeeee” with the end of her sentence he buried his full 8’ inside her pussy. One powerful thrust was enough to push her over the edger. He pussy gripped his cock like a vice, trying to milk more and more mind-numbing pleasure out of him. Matt complied with her unspoken wish and kept fucking her in long hard strokes. Giving her no time to collect herself, he pounded her like a mad man. With her now fully broken to his will, he indulged in everything he had always wanted to do to her. He gripped her hair and pulled her head backwards, bending her back in an obscene arch that would have probably broken the back of an ordinary human.

Using her hair as a handle he pulled their bodies together with ever increasing ****. He started spanking her beautifully sculptured ass with every stroke, turning it first pink and then to a bright red. Wonder Woman’s body was sending messages from all directions. Incredible pleasure from her pussy, a burning sensation from her butt, increasing pain from her hair roots and the always present ache from her imprisoned muscles.

The rough treatment showed results. Before her first orgasm had ebbed off, she was hit by the second one and then a third. As Wonder Woman was nearing her fourth consecutive orgasm, Matt was finally ready to cum as well. He waited for the by now familiar feeling spasms of her love canal and ordered her “hold on a bit longer. I want us to cum together!”

“Pwease huwwy mashtah” was the only answer his sexslave could muster. Her jaw would no longer listen to her, her mouth hang open and she was drooling completely uncontrolled.

He brought both of his hand to her hips and with one final powerful thrust, he pushed his dick as far into her as he possibly could and came. He released a torrent of semen deep inside her. The warm feeling of his spreading semen granted the amazon a humiliating fourth orgasm. She threw her head back and her tongue lulled out of her mouth as she screamed inaudible praise for her master. The beautiful, muscled back - once more bent before him - was the last thing Matt saw, as his lights went out and he collapsed on top of her.