I obey, staring at our reflection.
He lifts my hips, rises on his knees, and locks his challenging gaze on mine. He slowly thrusts, asking, "Who owns you, pet?"
I don't hesitate. "You do, Sir."
"Who's the only one allowed inside your pussy?"
"You, Sir. Only you."
"And what about your ass?"
"You, Sir."
"And what do you want me to do right now, pet?" he questions, his eyes growing darker.
"Whatever you want, Sir," I reply.
He slaps my ass cheek hard.
I gasp, then blurt out, "Thank you, Sir."
"Don't lie to me, pet. What do you want me to do to you?" he growls, desperation mixing with craziness on his expression.
"Whatever you want, Sir," I yell again.
He slaps me harder, barking, "Say what you want!"
"Your cock in my ass," I reveal.
"Say please," he orders.
"Please, Sir."
"Say all of it," he demands, a wild look I've never seen overpowering him.
I cry out, "Put your cock in my ass. Please, Sir!"
He slides past my hard ridge, not stopping like he did the last time, gliding all the way in until his pelvis hits my ass cheeks.
"Oh!" I scream, arch my back, and grip the bars so tight my knuckles turn white.
"Is this what you want, pet?" he barks.
"Yes! Th-thank you, Sir," I reply, trying to catch my breath.
He reaches for my hair, wraps it around his fist, tugs it, and asks, "Who do you submit to?"
"You, Sir."
"Whose cock do you suck?"
"Yours, Sir!"
"Whose cock do you clench with your pussy?"
"Yours, Sir!" I scream. He slaps my ass and thrusts faster. "Thank y—" My body explodes with new sensations, my eyes roll, and all I see are stars.
"Fuck, pet!" he cries out. He pumps his hot fluid inside me, slapping my ass a few more times while convulsing.