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You will say 'thank you sir' after everything I do to you
(Misty Maiden)

I wondered if Cheryl's boyfriend suspected that she didn't really work late at night. What she actually did was come around to mine, because she wanted to be under the control of her master. She knew that once she came through my door, she was no longer the nice girl with the nice boyfriend. She was my slave, my plaything, the one I dominated.

"Let me make one thing clear", I had said to her a while back. "I am not your boyfriend, I am your owner. Your body belongs to me, your mind belongs to me. I put my cock where I want, I lay my hands where I want. You are my property, do you understand?" 

"Yes." 

"It's not yes, it's yes sir. You will say 'thank you sir' after everything I do to you. Do you understand this?" 

"Yes sir."

"Good girl." 

Cheryl was petite, slim and almost light as a feather when I had her in my arms. All the better for controlling her. She looked good tonight. I watched those wine red lips move as she was on the phone to her boyfriend. My cock twitched as I thought to myself that I would be putting it through those lips very soon.

She finished the phone call, then put the phone back in her handbag. She was all mine for the next few hours. 

"Strip down to your bare ass. Then walk through to the bathroom, get into the shower, and crouch down." She complied without question. My cock was now at the point of straining at my jeans as I laid eyes on her nakedness, a nakedness that was meant only for her boyfriend.

Pert c-cup tits, a flat stomach, and a pretty pink cunt that I had ordered her to shave just for my benefit. I had never asked her what she's told her boyfriend about the decision. Her pussy was exquisitely sweet, and I didn't want a single hair down there when I was tasting her.