By this point she was fairly mouldable and it was easy to to twist the conversation the way I needed it or wanted it to go. Peyton was working a desk job that allowed her to have access to her emails at all times. I had total control of this woman and I had no intentions to use my power for anything other that to satisfy my primal instincts.
I'd set up so that she would have a morning protocol:
-Good morning message with a picture (Occasionally I would request something specific, normally I'd leave it up to her)
-I'd have her list the days tasks and who she was meeting with
-She would give me a list of tasks every Sunday of things she wished to accomplish that week, I took it on myself to make sure that she would achieve it at some point and be rewarded or punished depending the outcome.
-She would then show me what she would be wearing for the day and I'd make adjustments as I'd see fit.
The moment I knew I had free rein was the first time Peyton went to work with no underwear and a skirt so short that she wouldn't be able to bend over. She came home so excited, all day she was so wet as everyone that looked her way, gave her the feeling like they knew but never said anything. That nervous sexual tension sent me over the edge and quickly send my depraved mind into overdrive.
Have you ever had something so beautiful that you wanted to break it.... I had this beautiful innocent woman and I couldn't help myself. That night in all her sexual lust and excitement I sent her out to her brothers best friends house. He had always had a thing for Peyton but it's been an absolute no go. The best friend was the son of the family's churches pastor who was saving himself for marriage.. Lets just say Adam didn't save himself for Eve.
My sole instruction was to make sure she didn't leave the house until he had cum inside her and that she was to bring home the condom as proof. The retelling of the events that happened that night were magnificent, her nervous nature and the fact she felt like she was doing something she shouldn't mad me smile a crooked smile. On skype i had her show me the condom and when she pulled it out my smile dropped and I simply said flatly, "now drink it". The look of horror on her face as she realised what I asked sent my member to stand to attention.
Shaking she undid the knot she had tied to hold the cum in and for a good minute she contemplated what she was doing. Questioning her position and morals. Searching herself for resolve and answers, she started to lower the condom.. She was resigning to the fact she couldn't bring herself to do it. A simple statement of "And I thought you wanted to be free to explore all that life had to offer, what a shame". Peyton's eyes widened and without a further thought she stuck her tongue into the condom and tilted her head back.
Heart racing I commanded her to show me the cum in her mouth and hold it their. I reached into my pants and grabbed my engorged cock and started stroking. "You're only allowed to swallow at the moment you cum" I said sternly. She masturbated like it was a race. Her body pulsated as that orgasm came, hardly breathing her eyes looked distant. She had finally let go of everything and let desire take over.
Thanks for wanting to hear more. This is how when I started to get into Domination and Submission and the journey only gets darker and more sadistic from this point on. Let me know what you think and if you want more.
