Page 44 of Aggressive Fantasies

“Have you ever had anything in your ass?”

“Not really,” Jason said.

“No?” I asked. “Or not really. Which one?”

“I’m not sure,” he replied. “I’ve had a girl lick my asshole with my tongue but I don’t know if that counts.”

“Not really,” I replied. “Is that it?”

Jason nodded.

“So I get to pop your cherry,” I said.

“Yes you do,” he said.

“I hope you don’t think I’m going to take it easy on you just because it’s your first time.”

“I don’t,” Jason said.

“Good,” I said. “Then let’s get to it. On your hands and knees.”

Jason did as he was told.

“Very good,” I said.

I climbed off the couch and stepped with one leg over his body, so I was straddling him, my ass resting on his lower back.

“For the rest of today, you are my bitch,” I said. “You will do what I tell you to, without hesitation, understand?”

“Yes,” Jason said.

“And if I sense any reluctance, I’m going to punish you, got it?”

Jason nodded.

I grabbed a handful of his hair and tugged on it, yanking his head back. “When I ask you a question, you answer me,” I said. “With words. Not with a nod.”

“Okay,” Jason said.

I leaned over and gave him a light smack on the cheek. “And you are to call me mistress. Always. Understand?”

“Yes, mistress,” he replied.

“Very good,” I said. I released his hair. “Now give me a ride around the room. I want to see how strong you are.”

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said.

He started to crawl while I rode his back.

“Around the couch and right back here,” I said. “That’s a good boy. Be a good little bitch for me.”

Jason made the trip around the couch in less than minute. He didn’t seem to have any problems at all carrying me.

“Not bad,” I said, climbing off of him. “Not bad at all. You’re a strong little bitch, aren’t you?”

Jason just looked at me. But he was new at this so I gave him another chance.

“Aren’t you?” I asked, raising my eyebrows and giving him a look.

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