“Please, Mistress!”“Oh, I'm sorry. What was it you wanted again?”“Please, fuck me!!!”“How do you wish to be fucked?”“Hard, Mistress!...”She gave his bondage harness a firm tug. The leather audibly stretched as she pulled it back. The rope, leather strap and nose hook were yanked with it, digging into his nostrils and pulling his face up higher.“How hard, slave?”“VERY HARD, MISTRESS! PLEASE! MY SLUTTY ASS NEEDS IT!”She released the harness and his face fell back to “cock level.” Bayonetta seized. I force my dick down her throat, and slowly pull it back, again, and again, untill i decide i just wanted to ram her face.And so i did, smacking her face as do so, one in a while, ripping my dick from her mouth, slapping her with it, before returning back to her…well MY fuck hole…Reaching her ass, i spread her cheeks apart, i stand back up shoving my hand down her throat till she gaged, and slobber dripped from my finger tips, i continue to fuck her face, while stick, now three fingers, up her. So, you think women are the one's that exercise the most control, rather than men?A.That depends. But when it comes to compliance involving sex...yeah. A smart woman will always be the one who's really in charge of things in that regard! Of course, guys love to say it's them that's in charge, but that's just their ego's talking. When I'm stroking and teasing a guys cock, and he's squirming away beneath, and I look down and see the look of growing desperation on his face as I get him SO close to. The voice close to her ear, whispered, "I told you I would be back, you were such a good slut fuck, I want more!" she froze at the thought of what he may do to her or make her do. Excited and yet strangely calm and fearful all at once, her emotions were in turmoil; would he spank her again like last time, half of her hoped so whilst the other half feared that if he knew her husband would be away for a few days what would happen. I rather sobering thought ran through her mind, what if he decided.