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Lara turns her cheating ex-girlfriend Amalia into her personal slave

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Lara Catgirl

Amalia Torres

Lara_Catgirl: I’m standing barefoot in the living room, my black shorts clinging slightly to my legs, my pink tank top tight across my chest. My heart is pounding so hard I can feel it in my temples. The photos my girlfriend sent me earlier keep burning into my mind: Amalia pressed close against that other girl, kissing her, laughing as if nothing were wrong. Four weeks. We’ve been together for four damn weeks, and she’s pulling this shit? My hands are shaking with rage. I clench them into fists, open them again, clench them once more. The images won’t let me go. The kiss. The way Amalia has her arm wrapped around the other girl’s waist. How intimate it looked.

Lara_Catgirl: I suddenly hear the key in the lock. The front door opens. My whole body tenses up. I stand in the middle of the room, barefoot, arms crossed, my pink tank top rising and falling rapidly with my breath. My jaws are clenched so tightly they hurt. Amalia walks in, her bag still slung over her shoulder, and smiles at first when she sees me—until she notices the look on my face. I stare at her, my voice coming out deep and dangerously quiet: “Well? Did you have a good time today?” My gaze drills into hers. The anger is boiling so hot inside me that I can barely stand still. I wait. I want to hear what she says now. I want to see if she’s lying.

Amalia_Torres: *opening the door after receiving your message for an invitation over your place, with my pink girly outfit, yoga pants and t-shirt, walking seductively as always, actually, I know why you're inviting me, and I'm committing to not make you take back what I already stole from you, I look at your face in absolute rage, your eyes staring at me, I raise an eyebrow smirking my teasing look is showing up as always, I nod at you and approach you more -listen up, I had and will always have a good time whenI beat your ass up, I came to settle this finally- I arch my back, and immediately throw the bag at you for a distraction, trying to lunge at you with my body, trying to take you down*

Lara_Catgirl: I’m standing there, my phone still clenched in my hand, when you suddenly burst through the door and walk in—exactly as you described. A pink, girly outfit, tight yoga pants, a tight T-shirt, that provocative sway of your hips. Your face is full of anger, your eyebrow raised, that teasing grin on your face. The bag flies toward me and slams hard against my chest and shoulder. I flinch briefly, but the moment you lunge at me, something clicks inside me. Years of training since I was six—BJJ, kickboxing, everything my dad drilled into me—take control. Your body collides with mine, your hands grab my shoulders, a leg wraps around mine. You try to pull me to the ground, but I’m faster.

Lara_Catgirl: We both crash to the floor. I land on my back, but you land right on top of me—only I already have you in my guard. My legs wrap around your hips in a flash, one leg over your back, the other under your arm. I control your right arm with both hands and pull you close to me so you can’t really swing anymore. My pink tank top has ridden up, my bare legs pressed tightly around you. I feel your hot breath on my face, your breasts pressed against my chest. “You want to take me down?!” I growl right in your face, my voice deep and angry, but now with a triumphant undertone. “I’ve been training for this since I was six, Amalia. Bad idea.” I tense my legs, push my hips up, and try to bring you under even tighter control, while at the same time pulling your arm further up to put pressure on you. My free hand grabs your hair, pulling your head back slightly so you have to look me in the eyes. “And now you’re going to explain to me why you kissed that other slut while you’re with me!” I hiss, my face just millimeters from yours. Sweat is already starting to form on my skin.

Lara_Catgirl: The anger is still there, but now it’s mixed with pure adrenaline and the sensation of your body struggling against mine. I’m holding you tight in my guard, ready to counter any attempt to break free immediately.

Amalia_Torres: *I smirk even more at your words not knowing what would come for me, looking at you, I would raise and eyebrow and answer calmly -that doesn't scare me, try something else sweetie- I feel your angriness, and look at you holding on my arm, my smirk disappears, and we make our closest eye contact, yours is cold, very cold and determined, a second after you have me atop you but your legs lock my hips in place, I punch your ankles struggling to get off me, but the hold is almost inescapable, realizing what I have put myself into, even though, I would try more to break free, your hand pulls my hair very hard, I wince and look at you, then I would try to punch your navel with my right arm -ghhhaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!-

Lara_Catgirl: I grin wildly as your punch only grazes my ribs. In a flash, I ram my knee between your legs, flip us over, and end up on top. With a hard jerk, I wrap my arm around your neck, tighten my grip, and pin you to the floor with my full weight. My pelvis grinds provocatively against yours. “Wrong answer,” I hiss hotly into your ear and bite down hard on your neck. “Say you only want me. Now. Or I’ll choke you until you come.” I tighten my grip, staring into your eyes with a mix of rage and lust, my body hot and unyielding on top of you.

Amalia_Torres: I look at your grin as I'm still hair held by you, I feel your knee against my crotch, you fired cap hurts me a lot to scream AHHHHHHHHH... quickly it gives you the advantage to settle on top of me, your hands all go around my neck and choke me as hard as you can AAAKKKNNAKKK I groan at the choking you're applying to me, your dominant eyes meet mine, when finally I realized what I am dealing with, you're crazy enough to bring me in top of the position not even in a minute after me entering your basement, my hand start to slap on yours when I already tear up aghhhhh ahhh...... I-I only want you, release me please ahhh

Lara_Catgirl: I grin triumphantly as you finally moan the words: “I-I only want you…” My grip around your neck loosens just a tiny bit—just enough for you to breathe, but not enough to free yourself. I remain sitting heavily on top of you, my yoga pants pressed tightly against your crotch, and stare straight into your tear-filled eyes. “Good girl,” I whisper hoarsely, my voice still full of rage and lust. I lean in closer, bite your neck hard once more, and then slowly lick it. My hips circle slowly and provocatively on top of you, grinding against you. “But that’s not enough for me.”

Lara_Catgirl: With one hand, I keep a firm grip on your neck; with the other, I grab your hair and pull your head back. “Say it right: ‘I belong only to you, Lara. I don’t want anyone else.’ And say it while you look me in the eyes.” I press my lower body even tighter against you, feeling the heat between us. “Go on. Say it. Or I’ll keep choking you until you’re begging properly.” My eyes burn with possessiveness as I wait for your next words, my body hot and unyielding against you.

Amalia_Torres: *your grin just starts getting wider and wider, making me know that I fucked up, sitting firmly on top of my body, you look at me into my eyes, then I just hope my early submission calms your rage, your hand keeps holding my neck, I don't wait but submit to you again and again -"please...ghhhhAKKKK...I-I belong to you...L-Lara, I-I don't want...a-aa-anyone else ugggfhhhh-" I hear your threatening voice and immediately I spill my words, my eyes roll from the hard choking you're giving me, can't help but obey you*

Lara_Catgirl: With a quick movement, I slam my hips down hard, grinding roughly against you and pressing my forearm tighter against your neck. “You’re the little traitorous slut who kissed someone else.” I lean in closer, bite down hard on your lower lip, and pull gently. “And now tell me, who is she? My grip tightens, my body pressing you relentlessly into the floor as I stare furiously into your eyes.

Amalia_Torres: *it's just the beginning of the comeuppance I've put myself into and you are already completely up my body grinding yours and slamming it into my hips hard as I groan with each thrust... you tighten the grip around my neck agkkkkkk ahggghkkkkkk aghhkkkkkhhgggfffff I can't pronounce words correctly with your choking applied around my neck, my ears submissively fear your domination, your eyes full of determination y-your girlfriend..hgahhh. have mercy...ghhgakkk Lara... ghhgakkk ... please

Lara_Catgirl: I give you a sweet smile as you squirm beneath me, managing only muffled sounds. My grip around your neck remains tight and unyielding. I ram my pelvis even harder and deeper into you, roughly rubbing my hot, wet center against you through my yoga pants. “Mercy?” I hiss softly and dangerously close to your ear. “You don’t deserve any, you little traitorous slut.” I tighten the chokehold a little more until your eyes go glassy, and bite hard into the base of your neck. Then I suck on your neck and mark you by leaving a hickey. My body presses you brutally into the floor, my pelvis thrusting rhythmically and hard against yours, while I stare directly into your tear-filled eyes.

Amalia_Torres: *in a short amount of time, I realized what I got myself into, and what is the mistake that committed, from all the girls in the world I just chosed yours so stupidly, my eyes tearing already as you threaten me without mercy, my tongue sticks out as I crave for air, I want to talk but no xygen again to exhale with, I start coughing hard, spitting saliva and turning red, you lean and start biting on my tongue, I open my mouth in a silent scream then after two seconds a mixed scream/moan escapes me -AHHHHH--HHAHHHH--AHHJGGGGHHH- my eyes can't be any closer to yours, I fear you I am scared of what you wil do to me, I would decide to do anything -GHHHH God, Lara I will do anything... anything-

Lara_Catgirl: I let go of your neck and sit heavily on your breasts, my knees pressing your arms hard against the floor. My eyes sparkle. “What if I tied you up right now, hmm?” I stare provocatively and defiantly into your eyes as I gently ride your tits.

Amalia_Torres: *my lungs go to function normally as my chest starts to raise and fall in a very fast way, I try to get back my breathing, inhaling deeply and exhaling sharply gasping with each time I pass air into my body, I look at your face, dead serious, it was a bad idea maybe, my arms can't even scramble due to the effort you're applying from your knees, my whole body is pressed to the floor, still looking at you, my pants start to vanish, I can't encounter your provocation with anything but submission to you, your inner thighs start to touch my tits repeatedly, I am just thinking of what is following me as a comeuppance and punishment, but at this position I wouldn't say anything but accepting being your tied up sub -y-yes, tie me up.... yes do it.... yes please, if it quenches your thirst for a revenge-

Lara_Catgirl: I look down at you with a cold, triumphant smirk while you lie beneath me, panting and submissive. My knees press your arms even harder into the floor, my weight resting heavily on your breasts. I can feel your heart racing. “Good girl,” I say softly and dangerously. “You’re finally getting it.” I slide forward a bit, sit even heavier on your tits, and press my thighs against your face so that you can smell almost nothing but my crotch and my heat. “Good. Then listen carefully.” I stand up slowly, letting you feel me beneath you for a moment longer before I rise. “You turn onto your stomach immediately. Hands behind your back. Legs slightly spread. And you don’t move until I’m back.” I take a step back, look down at you with sparkling eyes, and say quietly but sharply: “If you even try to get up or move before I’m back… then the punishment will be twice as harsh. Understood?” I wait a moment until you nod or obey, then I turn around and go get the restraints.

Amalia_Torres: *already at your mercy, your knees move more and more above the level of my hands, the blood almost cut from them, I feel nothing and can't even move my articulations, I can feel the scent of your crots as your knee caps are pressing against mycheeks, I gulp hearing your words, I immediately comply and turn back, settling on my stomach, I finally can move my hands crossing them above my back, my wrists would connect, my legs spread like an eagle as I settle on my toes, my head leaning to the side, I completely comply and cooporate with everything you do and suggest, I nod when you threaten about what will happe to me if I move, I try to stay still, already roken, already dominated, already in no solution but to do exactly what you ask me, the arrogance that I always had before, the confidence the pride, all shattered, I am all yours now, submissively doing what you ask, seeing that there is no way out, but to be at your total domination and command*

Lara_Catgirl: You slut, you cheated on me! Without warning, I kneel hard on your lower back, brutally pressing you into the floor with my full weight, and roughly yank your wrists upward. I tie them together quickly and mercilessly with the ropes—so tight that the rough material immediately cuts into your skin. Then I take the second rope, pull your arms even higher, and force your elbows brutally together. The ropes dig deep into your skin, your shoulders are painfully pulled backward until you let out a stifled moan. I tighten the knots with a hard tug, so that your upper body automatically arches and your ass is helplessly pushed upward. I lean deeply over you, grab roughly at your hair with one hand and yank your head back, while my other hand slides possessively between your spread legs and squeezes tightly. “Can you feel that, Amalia?” I whisper darkly and coldly right into your ear.

Amalia_Torres: *you come after and straddle my back down, I wince and groan as my wrists get violently yanked upwards, I squeeze myself to avoid any reaction that will make you more angry, you tie me up more and the materials stabs onto my flesh like a knife in butter, I bite my lower lip but more moans escape me, my back arches uncontrollably, my elbows connect, bent like a pretzel, my ass stuck up in the air, my legs gathered even if they're not tied up, my whole body submitting to you, my belly wide stretched and legs bent together, my knees touch, I keep moaning... -oh my god oh my god, yes yes, I-I feel every part of your hand - my legs spread without any command for you, my body shivers from the developing feeling, my intention denies this early humiliation, but my betraying body is craving every inch of it, because it knows how far it got owned by your power*

Lara_Catgirl: I sit heavily astride your bound back, lean forward, and yank your arms even higher with a hard tug. The ropes cut even deeper into your flesh; your elbows press painfully together until they almost touch. Your back arches brutally; your ass juts helplessly into the air; your legs tremble and spread apart as if of their own accord. I grab roughly at your hair, pull your head back, and whisper coldly into your ear: “Just listen to yourself… already so wet and trembling, even though I’ve only just tied you up properly.” My other hand slides between your spread legs, presses firmly against your wet center, and rubs over it once, roughly and slowly. “Your body betrays you, Amalia. It knows exactly who it belongs to.” I bite hard into your neck and thrust my pelvis once against your ass. “Say it out loud: ‘I am your traitorous slut and I need your punishment.’” I wait, my fingers circling agonizingly over the wet fabric, while your bound body trembles uncontrollably beneath me.

Amalia_Torres: *your body straddles my already bent back, my arms go higher as I moan of pain even more with each centimeter you push up -uhhhh h mu God oh my God oh my God- my ass stuck up in the air, positioned with my knees and ankles forming a V, with my curling toes showing how much pain I am receiving, my arms, the feeling of the starts to vanish slowly, my thighs spread apart, the air passes through my sensitive area and though my belly, I howl violently as you pull my hair back, wincing and groaning, I gulp and look backwards with my eyes, your warm breah shows who is in charge, who owns and who will give instructions, I nod at you, fearing to do anything that will make me deal with you when you're pissed off, you say that my body is betraying me, and inside me I just say, fuck she is so right, my body is very controlled by her wish as if I am a dummy under her hands, I siver then let out my moan of pleasure, I try to stop them, not wanting to cut your action, but then your fingers chang motions and rhythm, God it just makes things worse for me, I don't hold my moans anymore, they interfere with a high scream of surprise and pain -hhahhhhhahaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!- as a response to your bite, submissively forced to repeat everything you say -I-I am ahhhh your mphahhhh traitorous slut..... oh Gawd...... I --need your ahgmm punishment-

Lara_Catgirl: I slowly sit up, breathing heavily and deeply, while I roughly reach between your legs with one hand and stroke your wet pussy through the fabric. “Stay the hell down,” I hiss coldly, pressing you back into the floor with my other hand. I stand up, walk over to your dresser, pull out the strap-on, and slip it on quickly and decisively. The thick, black dildo juts out hard in front of me. Then I kneel behind you, right between your spread legs. With a brutal yank, I rip down your yoga pants and thong so that your ass and your wet, glistening pussy are completely exposed. I lean over you, grab roughly into your hair with one hand, and pull your head back. “Did that other slut give you this too, bitch?” I whisper softly and dangerously right into your ear. At the same time, I press the thick tip of the strap-on firmly against your wet, dripping pussy and rub it slowly, provocatively up and down, without penetrating you yet. “Answer me.” My grip on your hair tightens, the dildo presses a little harder against your entrance.

Amalia_Torres: *feeling you coming back to me, calming my folds by rubbing them as I bite my tongue and my lips from the irresistible pleasure I am receiving now, just my eyes that follow you looking at you, coming back with a strappie, I gulp, as you have my big weakness and cause of my humiliations, but now it will mark even more how you will own me, I had imagined all the existing senarios with strapons, but I never thought I will be enslaved one day by a black, thick strap-on, my slutty face contracts again with the pleasure you are giving me, making the air tease every fold of my sensitive spot, as you pull down my yoga pants, I gasp with your fist pulling my hair back, my chin untucked, my neck bent backwards, my eyes look back at you, my mouth and teeth all clear to see, then you drop me back with my hair tossed up my face, then, I know that anything but cooperating would just make things worse for me, your hot air teasing my ears as you press sharply the strapy into my teased greedy pussy, turning me in your tied up tugged fuck toy, I nod, I nod compying about anything you ask me, tugging on my hair even more that I wince harder "ahhhhh yes, yesss, yesss mommy Lara, please fuck me, I crave for any inch of you, no one fucks me like you do" my folds wrap and tighten around your dildo*

Lara_Catgirl: I kneel behind you, the thick black strap-on strapped on tight, and slowly but relentlessly push the wide tip between your wet labia. As you moan and beg, I give a dark grin and yank your head back even more brutally by the hair. “That’s it, you little traitorous slut,” I growl softly and dangerously. “Keep begging.” With a hard thrust, I ram the strap-on halfway into your tight, greedy pussy. I hold it there, deep inside you, without moving, and lean over your bound back. “No one fucks you like I do?” ” I pull the dildo back a little and then thrust even deeper until my hips slap against your ass. My grip on your hair remains iron-clad as I begin to fuck you in a slow but hard rhythm—deep, controlled, and possessive. Your body twitches and your labia clamp down on the dildo with every thrust.

Lara_Catgirl: I suddenly stop thrusting, the thick strap-on buried deep inside your quivering pussy all the way to the hilt. Slowly, I lean over your brutally bound body. The ropes cut deep into your skin—your wrists are dark red, your elbows brutally pressed together, your shoulders painfully pulled backward. Your back is arched into an extreme curve, your ass stretching helplessly and openly upward. I grab your hair roughly, yank your head far back, and whisper directly into your ear in a cold, dark voice: “Is this how you want to ride me, Amalia? With your arms tied so brutally behind you that you can barely move? Like a real, bound slave?”

Amalia_Torres: *the strapon keeps going inside of me sliding until it gets disappeared and buried inside of my pussy hole, I would open my mouth in a silent scream, feeling the thick cock penetrating my pussy, going halfway first, then you would ask for my submission for you as my best fucker ever "y-yes, n-no one f-fucks me like you do... Lara" but you deny my pleasure right after, showing how easily you can play my feelings and make me as a slut as you want, while you start picking up a pounding pace, making my tits sway repeadetly back and forth like a real slut getting raped ravagely, in your own basement getting my treatment of painful hair pulling and pleasurable fucking, the strappie glides and pumps in and out of me as your small hips slam into my ass and inner thighs repeadetly echoing repeated slapping sounds, but hen you would stop at half orgasm of mine "ahhhh fuck fuck fuck fuckkk" my hands immobilized and I feel pain, but my body submits to the pleasure you're giving me, the rough one, arched like a ramp for kids, my asshole is my only thing pointed up in my body with my asscheeks spread wide forming a heart figure, but then you slam my forehead down to the floor, remembering that the goal was riding you in the beginning, but you ended up fucking me, making sure you are above me in everything, shame how I turned from an arrogant bitch into someone who will comply anything you say, ready to do anything, I simply nod to you "yes, yes mommy Lara hhuuuu--- ride me as long as you want, just don't be pissed off me please"

Lara_Catgirl: I ram the thick strap-on into you with a hard thrust all the way to the hilt and hold it there, buried deep, while you lie beneath me, trembling and moaning. Then I lean forward, grab your hair roughly, and yank your head back so your back arches even more. “You want to ride me?” I ask coldly and mockingly. “With your hands tied so brutally behind your back that you can’t move an inch?” I slowly pull the dildo almost all the way out, only to thrust it brutally deep into you again. “Then beg properly, you treacherous slut.” My grip on your hair tightens; I press my pelvis firmly against your ass. “Say it: ‘Please, Mami Lara, let me ride you, even though I’m tied up so tightly. I’m just your tied-up fuck doll.’” I wait, the strap-on still deep inside you, and stare at your helplessly bound body.

Amalia_Torres: Oh my God...

Amalia_Torres: *you keep pounding me as my face contracts and winces, my ass jiggling from each slap you give me by your firm hips, undereath you submissively, the cock starts collecting some of my precum as you keep the pace going in, up and down, hearing your breatheswith each thrust you give me, tey are dominant, commanding and violent, showing me where I belong, and where I will be from now on, daring me to know my place, roasting and mocking me in a cold voice, making me deserve every inch of that black cock of you, I grunt as you pull out, denying my pleasure agaiain humiliatingly, I grunt in frustration, howl like a dog, daring me to start begging you, where his is what I would keep doing "AHHHHH PLEASE, please Mami Lara, fuck the hell out of me, I'm just your bound tied up fuck doll" I say it and all the ropes are bound around my elbows, wrists tugged up by your chain, hair all messy tossed back and forth, my body twitches and jerks uncontrollably from all what you have given it, tears go down my eyes in submission and degradation, you bury the strappie inside my as now, I gasp and open my eyes so wide, howl like a pig, then saliva drools out as both my holes get stretched, bosy still trying to stabilize its response, I am on the verge to climax*

Lara_Catgirl: I ram the thick strap-on into you with brutal, deep thrusts while you whimper and drool beneath me like a broken slut. Your body twitches uncontrollably in the tight ropes, elbows brutally bound together, wrists pulled upward, ass thrust high and trembling. I grab roughly into your tousled hair, yank your head back, and hiss right into your ear: “Just listen to yourself… whining and begging like a cheap fuck doll.” I thrust especially hard, holding the dildo deep inside you and circling my hips slowly once. “You’re about to come, aren’t you? But you won’t come until I say so.” I pull the strap-on almost all the way out, only to ram it mercilessly deep back into your dripping pussy. “Beg louder, Amalia. Say, ‘Please, Mommy Lara, fuck your traitorous slut mercilessly. I belong only to you.’” My grip on your hair remains iron-clad as I fuck you with hard, controlled thrusts, keeping you right on the edge of orgasm.

Amalia_Torres: *the thrusts are really relentless, I have never been fucked that long before, with the succesive humiliating series of orgasm denial, completely broken, completely owned, completely showing you how submissive and sluttya bratty bitch can be, ben backwards like a pretzel, wth my ass, my tits bounce again with my hard nipples as you pull my hair backwards, I screm again when you pull out completely from my hole, it clenches and gapes, the orgasm didn't cum, I cry in despair, humiliation and frustration, the dildo isn't anywhere,I gasm another time then when you push hard against my pussy, your hips connect with my ass again, that became brightred stinging from the fucking, bend backwards as I try to not break and scream begging you like the true slut you made me....Please, Mommy Lara, fuck your traitorous slut mercilessly. I belong only to you...words marking my submission and my compliance to you, the controlled thrus would prevent me each time from cumming, showing that you know what to do, and can dominate me at any existing form, getting myself into trouble, just made clear my downfall, and finished my career under a bratty 18-yo dominant gal, who is pounding me and raping my dripping hole, I CUMMM HARD under you from the hard fucking, squirting all over you, afraid to piss you off, I turn my head I am sorry Mami, I'm sorry, I swear of my life that I will be a good girl for you

Lara_Catgirl: I suddenly start fucking you faster, harder, and deeper, ramming the strap-on mercilessly into your dripping pussy until your entire bound body arches up. “Come for me, you traitorous slut,” I growl, thrusting at just the right angle. You explode beneath me—screaming, twitching, and squirting violently, while your hole clamps down on the dildo in a spasm. No sooner are you finished than I pull the strap-on out, grab you roughly, and throw you onto your back with a hard jerk. The ropes cut even deeper into your skin; your arms remain brutally bound behind you. I sit heavily on your tits, pressing them together with my weight, and shove the wet, glistening dildo right in front of your mouth. “Go on,” I command coldly and unyieldingly, the tip pressing against your lips. “Open your mouth and suck it clean. Show me how grateful you are that I just made you come.” I grab your hair and pull your head up a little higher. “Suck it deep. And look me in the eyes while you do it, slut.” The thick dildo, covered in your juices, waits right in front of your mouth.

Amalia_Torres: *my pussy starts to squirt erupting all its juices, while clenching around the dildo, I gasp and howl as you lift me and slam my back down to the floor "ahhhhhh ffffuckkk" I grit on my teeth and wince as the slam makes the pain on my wrists and elbows even more than hell, my bak still raching but now my bely hurts pretty bad, the ropes cuttig the blood circulation, then I feel yuor thick inner thighs straddling my nipples and tits, squishing them down, while all I would do is looking up at you in fearness, the strappie, wet, bommin atop of your mound, making me clearly know what my next task would be, I tuck my chin and raise my head up to reach it, opening my mouth like a slut craving greedily for being fucked and degraded more by its owner, sucking on all my nectar that I am sitting and laying on its puddle, it's awaiting for me, I wrap my lips around it, and push my head upwards more starting to suck on it repeadetly, playing it with my tongue, my eyes locked up with you as I nod and comply with heach thrust I make along the strappie, making sure I would clean all of it, being fucked in the most slutty possible way*

Lara_Catgirl: I sit heavily on your tits, squeezing them brutally, and look down at you with a cold, triumphant gaze while you greedily suck on the strap-on covered in your own juices. “Good little slut,” I growl, thrusting my hips forward so the thick dildo slides deeper into your mouth. I grab your hair with both hands, hold your head tight, and start fucking your mouth slowly and deeply—in and out, all the way to the back of your throat. “Look at me. Just like that. Suck your own cum off my cock, you cheating slut.” Your eyes water, saliva drips from the corners of your mouth as I pick up the pace and thrust the dildo deep into your throat again and again. “You cheated on me… and now you’re lying here, tied up and drooling, sucking the cock that just made you cum.” I press my lower body harder against your face, hold the dildo deep in your throat for a few seconds, and look you straight in the eyes. “Deeper. Suck it clean.” I don’t wait for an answer, but keep fucking your mouth—hard, deep, and possessively.

Amalia_Torres: *you dominantly sit on my chest, firmly your ass pressing with your inner thighs against me, not leaving any part of the strppie covered with my own juices, I absorb my salty nectar, looking at you innocently, suddenly you would hold my hair with both of your grips, my hand up held with my tucked chin pushing between my boobs, you make it start being hrusted in and out of the strappie, you adress me to kep looking at you, and my eyes cannever leave your face and how you rule and take charge of everything, all the fluids flow out of my mouth, tearing up as I recognize what I did, gagging my throat on it repeadetly, assuming that I cheated on you and I deserve every inch of your warth*

Lara_Catgirl: I stand up abruptly, plant my foot roughly on your face, and press it sideways into the floor. Without another word, I take off the strap-on and throw it hard onto your stomach. “Fuck yourself,” I hiss coldly and with utter contempt. Then I turn around and storm out of the apartment. The door slams loudly behind me. You’re left alone—brutally tied up on the floor, the wet dildo on your stomach, completely helpless and unable to move.

Lara_Catgirl: ( end )

The day after in the unity room:

Lara Catgirl

I roughly drag Amalia behind me into the Unity by her leash. Without warning, I ram my knee hard into the back of her knee, causing her to fall to her knees. The rope around her neck tightens briefly before I loosen it slightly. Now she’s kneeling before me, her hands tied behind her back, her head slightly bowed, her dark hair falling across her face. I look down at her and pull the leash tight. “Get down. That’s right. May I introduce the strong Amalia.”

Amalia Torres

(ughhhhh) *after being ensaved and shown how much sheis stronger and able to own me, she opens the unity door and I look at Aditi, Rebecca, Aliaa, and others gathering to notice my official enstavement, your knee slams against mine, and I drop down like a dog a second later howling on all fours, kneeling before you, all tied up,hands on the back, dark hair covering my face but I jerk it a bit to clear my vision and make everyone see my expressions of accepting my new fate, without even being asked I lean to you when you pull the leash, starting to kiss n your toes one by one, to clear for eveyone who is in charge*

Published: 2026-04-04, viewed 82 times.