Aseera<br/><br/>"Please don't?  Bad girl!" I tell her, and ram the toy home, plunging in hard and fast, piercing her second maidenhead, and then her cervix, hammering it home until it hits her diaphragm and pushes her breath from her body.  I hold it there, pulling back on her hair until I can whisper in her ear, "Whenever I wish to do something to you, you are to respond, 'Yes, Mistress'.  Do you understand, toy?  Love makes you weak.  It makes you hesitate at a critical moment.  Why would I want that?  You are foolish, weak, and now mine.  Tell me that you are mine..."<br/><br/>I let go of her hair and pull back, one finger starting to play with her clit as I start moving again, moving in and out of her, watching her to try and be certain that she gets close to orgasm, but not quite reaching it.  When she reaches that point at last, I stop and pull the toy out, running a finger down it to taste the blood and sexual juices.  I dip my fingers in her sex and massage the juices into her other hole, getting it ready.  I push the tip against the hole at last, not penetrating yet.<br/><br/>"Now, what are you supposed to say, toy...?" I ask her, grinning in delight.