Sonya looked stunned by my words. For a moment, I wondered if my request had gone too far. But the information from the Eye of Desire, which had revealed her submissive fetish, gave myself confidence. I decided to repeat myself, more firmly and slowly this time.
"Say it! Say that you're a lewd slut, and you want my cock to fill your horny pussy!"
It wasn't refusal that flashed across her face, but a subtle tremor that ran through her body. An invisible notification appeared in my vision.
[Sonya's Sexual Arousal increased to 55 (+1)]
[Domination over Sonya increased to 9%]
'Oh, so she is into this,' I thought inwardly. I checked the newly increased Domination status. I'd been noticing it for a while, but it only just clicked: this Domination level only seemed to increase during real-time interactions, not when time was frozen. A spark of curiosity ignited within me; what would happen if that number ever reached 100%?
Sonya stared wide-eyed, her mouth opening to protest, but no words came out. In her entire life, no one had ever commanded her to utter such vulgar words. Yet, beneath the shame, a strange sensation prickled, a wave of heat that made her feel weak.
"You weird pervert! What kind of woman do you think I am?!" she protested, her voice trembling and her face flushing even deeper.
I almost laughed. What a terrible liar. This slut was still trying to cling to the last shreds of her dignity.
"Consider this, Miss," I said, locking eyes with her. "I saved you, and in return, you took advantage of me. If you truly want to repay the favor, the least you can do is grant me this one request." My gaze intensified.
"Let's play a game. The rules are simple—I give the orders, and you obey, no matter how shameful or degrading you find them." A wide smile spread across my lips. "You're curious, aren't you? When else would you get a chance to try something like this? Besides, I'm just a stranger. And I'm sure... you'll enjoy it."
[Domination over Sonya increased to 10%]
Sonya fell silent for a moment, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her logic screamed for her to refuse, but her body, her desires, and her piqued curiosity spoke otherwise. Finally, slowly, she gave a weak nod.
"Alright," she whispered, the sound barely audible.
"Then say it!" I hissed, my voice growing hoarse with anticipation.
Sonya raised her arm to cover her burning face, a last-ditch effort to hide her shame. Yet, from behind her arm, her eyes peeked out, searching for my reaction. Her voice was trembling, ragged, but clearly audible.
"I... I am a lewd slut... please... fill my needy cunt with your cock!"
[Sonya's Sexual Arousal increased to 56 (+1)]
[Domination over Sonya increased to 11%]
My smile widened. She'd actually done it. She had stepped over her own boundary. And this was just the beginning.
"Good," I murmured, my voice a low, deliberately seductive purr of praise. "Now, suck my dick. Show me how much you want it."
Sonya bit her lip, conflict clear in her eyes. Yet, after a moment's hesitation, with a clumsy, uncertain movement, she bent forward. Her warm breath hit my skin before the timid, trembling tip of her tongue touched the head of my cock, already wet with pre-cum. The taste was foreign and slightly salty on her tongue, but as it spread, a jolt of electricity shot through her body. A strange warmth spread from the root of her tongue, creeping through her entire being, making her muscles go limp and her mind hazy.
[Sonya's Sexual Arousal increased to 57 (+1)]
[Domination over Sonya increased to 12%]
Unconsciously, a soft moan escaped her lips, and her initially clumsy tongue movements became more exploratory, as if driven by a newly awakened instinct.
She began to part her lips, slowly taking the tip of my member into her warm, moist mouth. Her movements were still awkward, but there was an undeniable intensity there.
From the corner of her eye, she looked up, meeting my dominant gaze from above. Her expression—a mix of deep shame, submission, and a dark, burgeoning satisfaction—was intoxicating. I couldn't hold back any longer. My hand grabbed the side of her head, my fingers slipping through her hair.
"Brace yourself, slut," I rasped, before thrusting more firmly, driving myself deeper into her in one dominant, deep motion, pushing the entire length of my cock deep into her throat.
Fuck!
[Sonya's Sexual Arousal increased to 58 (+1)]
[Domination over Sonya increased to 15%]
Sonya jolted violently, her body stiffening. A choked gag echoed as I hit the back of her throat. I could feel the frantic contraction of her throat muscles, but I held her there, savoring every detail of the moist, searing heat enveloping me. The urge to release was unstoppable. With a long groan, I reached my peak, unleashing everything I had deep inside her throat in a torrential flow.
I released her, and Sonya fell backward, coughing violently and gasping for air. Tears welled in the corners of her reddened eyes, and she stared at me with a look filled with fear, arousal, and a hint of confusion. Seeing her so utterly ruined and used made my still-wet cock throb violently, hardening once again.
"Damn you... you... you almost killed me," she croaked, her voice weak and hoarse.
I ignored her complaint. Now, with a deeper, more commanding voice, I said, "Now, spread your legs. Call me Master, and show me that eager pussy of yours that's so desperate for me to fill it."
[Sonya's Sexual Arousal increased to 60 (+2)]
[Domination over Sonya increased to 20%]
Sonya paused, her breath still ragged. There was resistance in her eyes, but it quickly faded, replaced by an acknowledgment of a deeper desire that even she feared. Slowly, trembling, she parted her thighs, her weak hands pulling apart her wet, glistening labia, revealing the entrance that was more than ready to be taken.
"Please....," she whispered, her voice shaking with embarrassment, "... Master... I want...you fill me..."
Those were the last words that shattered my control. With one deep, uncompromising thrust, I drove my entire length into her tight, burning hole, uniting our bodies amid a choked scream from her throat.
[Sonya's Sexual Arousal increased to 65 (+5)]
[Domination over Sonya increased to 22%]
As I entered her, a ragged gasp was torn from my own throat.
"Fuck..."
Tight.
So incredibly tight and warm it was almost torturous. The sensation was so real, so vivid, wrapping me in a perfect, wet grip. This was completely different from my imagination, even far different from when I touched myself. This was living warmth, a soft yet undeniable clutch that seemed to pull the very essence of my life deeper inside.
From beneath me, Sonya let out a long moan, a groan mixed with pain and uncontrollable pleasure. I looked down at her flushed face, contorted in ecstasy. Her red lips were slightly parted, releasing short, sharp breaths. With a slow but confident movement, I finally pushed my throbbing cock fully into her wet slit. With a slow but deliberate motion, I finally began to move my length in and out of her pulsating, wet depths.
The sensation... was incredible.
The warmth tightly sheathing my shaft seemed to suck away my very consciousness. Moist, tight, and as if possessing a life of its own—every inch of her smooth flesh gripped me perfectly, signaling just how much she truly needed this, needed me. It felt like returning to the most primal heaven, where only two bodies and intertwined breaths existed.
Those notifications kept popping up in the corner of my vision, informing me of her rising arousal or my Domination percentage. But I pushed them all aside. My focus was now on one thing only: her body growing wilder beneath my control.
"Praise it," I growled between heavy breaths, the rhythm of my thrusts growing faster and deeper. "Praise my cock that's pleasuring you so well!"
Sonya could no longer hold back. Every thrust that buried itself to the hilt triggered a symphony of moans from her swollen lips.
"Ah~! Damn! Master! But— Oh, God! How—how is it this big?! So deep~! Your cock... it's perfect!" she cried out, her hands clutching the sheets tightly. "I—I feel... split open and... so full! Harder, fuck you!"
I lowered my head, capturing her mouth in a deep, ravenous kiss. My tongue invaded, conquering every bit of her resistance. My free hand wasn't idle; my fingers sought out her full, beautifully hanging breasts. I squeezed them roughly, feeling their firm weight fill my palm. I pinched and twisted her hardened, brown nipples between my thumb and forefinger, making her gasp and her body writhe violently beneath mine.
It didn't take long for her to reach her peak again. I could feel her inner walls begin to pulse and contract wildly, gripping my shaft as if unwilling to let go.
"Ah~ I—I'm coming! Fuck~! Harder! I can't stop! Ahhh~!" she screamed hysterically, her back arching sharply, her eyes rolling back for a moment before her entire body convulsed uncontrollably, ravaged by an overwhelmingly powerful orgasm.
She lay there limp, her breath coming in ragged gasps like a fish out of water. But her teary eyes still looked up at me with hunger, as if pleading for more, even though her body couldn't take it. I smiled. This slut had truly become my perfect plaything.