Her words hit Simon like a thunder clap, he'd be trying for push back , hoping she would show some fight and yet the earnestness in her voice as she seemingly embraced the scenario he set out for her wedding made him realise there would be no push back coming form the beauty in front of him.<br/><br/>So what to do?<br/><br/>A part of him wanted to end this to simply stop everything and move on the a client that would make use of his training. However that possibility was swamped by the prospect of having a woman that he could explore all possibilities with....would she deny him anything?<br/><br/>So what to do?...and what to demand?<br/><br/>"Slave get on your knees, you may start sucking my cock" his voice flat he might as well have been telling a dog to sit for all the emotion he put into the command.<br/><br/>Minutes passed as the beauties head bopped, along his cock, in that time his mind worked overtime. "So you liked the pool boy...well , well ,well I mean your pussy does belong to me but that doesn't mean I can't rent it out from time to time, I can imagine more than a few local teenage boys would love to spend an hour inside you, yeah I think I'd like to see that" Simon paused and looked intently at the top of Tanya's head, she could really suck cock but it was the thought of all that could happen that was making him especially hard.<br/><br/><br/>He'd met some women like her in the past, desperate to be dominated for an hour at a time, bt there was always some pushback, a boundary that could not be crossed and when he finished taking them they would revert to their 'normal' self but having a woman wish she'd been treated as a pet , as simply a vassal to be used and abused at her own wedding that set Tanya apart form all the other women he'd been with.<br/><br/>"I think you are going to make me a lot of money once you are fully trained...." and as his slave continued to suck his cock, Simon decided on the first thing he was going to get her to do after he had finished fucking her.....<br/><br/><br/>With that in mind and some ten minutes after she had started her blow job, he order his slave to stand he took a hold of her wedding dress his fingers touching the delicate and intricate pattern at the neckline and without further ado he pulled hard on the fabric...the sound of ripping material filled the air...right now and right here he wanted her , wanted to use her....