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"You belong to me. Understand?" I asked, whipping May yet again and causing a new set of risen red and white lines to appear across her side.
"Y... yes master..." she whimpered, causing me to smirk.

I loved having control over her and knowing that every little thing I did had such a massive effect on her. She was my toy to play with and could only do as I said.
She was rightfully mine; every part of her.
Her main purpose in life is to please me and be pleased by me - that's the way I'll make it stay.
She needs to know her place.

"You want me don't you kitten?"
May nodded in response.
"SPEAK WHEN YOU'RE SPOKEN TO YOU WHORE."
"Mm... y.. yes master... s..s..sorry master..." she gasped before I whipped her again.

"You see, I know that you need me: in the only one that can make you feel so good. The thing is- I'm not sure you truly believe that kitten," I gently trailed the end of the whip from her side, across her stomach, "I don't think you know just to what extent you belong to me.
You see, I'm the only one that can make you cum so hard, the only one that can make you shake so hard for me, moan so loud. I'm the only person that you ever have or ever will belong to. You are mine and no one else can so much as breathe sighing five feet of you or they'll have me to deal with and... you.... of course will be punished....."

I reached into the bag to get a vibrator and watched as her eyes widened when I turned it on- slowly turning it up and giving her time to hear the difference in intensity of each level of vibration.
"You see kitten. You want me because you know I could fuck you into the mattress at any moment now. You know it'd be good kitten. More than good..."
I placed the now, medium- high set, vibrator between Mays legs- letting her feel it but not close enough for it to really affect her too much.
I ignored her groans as I held it against her, tormenting her.
"You see, I want you to want me all the time. I want to consume your thoughts in every waking and sleeping moment. I want you to only wish to please me and that's the way it WILL be. You are mine. My property. Your purpose is to be my good little slut- I just have to 'train' you a little bit to get to that."

Her moans deepened as she felt the vibrations move against her.

Obviously needing more, she pushed her hips towards the machine, only for me to hold them down again.
"I don't think so sweetheart," I almost spat, "you need to prove yourself first."

I smirked as she whimpered under my influence.
I'm going to have a lot of fun with her.

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