A girl named Sarah, who is a bit rebellious and always looking for new thrills, stumbles upon a website promoting extreme BDSM activities. Intrigued, she decides to attend one of their events disguised as a man named Max. She meets Redix, an experienced Mistress specializing in ballbusting and kickboxing, and asks her to train her in these skills. As they progress through their sessions, Sarah becomes increasingly aroused by the pain and power exchange involved. Eventually, she reveals her true identity as Sarah and expresses her desire to submit fully under Redix’s control. Redix agrees on one condition—that Sarah wear a skintight black leather skirt during their sessions which will accentuate her movements and make each kick more impactful. Excited by the idea, Sarah agrees eagerly, unaware of what lies ahead in store for her.
The dungeon was dimly lit, casting eerie shadows across its walls. Throbbing bass reverberated through the air as people moved about in various states of undress. Sarah had never seen anything quite like it before; this place was a far cry from her usual debauched parties filled with alcohol and meaningless sex. She scanned the room, taking in all the different sights and sounds. There were men and women alike, some bound in restraints while others were being whipped into submission by their dominant partners. It was both fascinating and terrifying at the same time. As she made her way through the crowd, her gaze fell on a striking woman dressed head-to-toe in leather. She watched as she engaged in a heated exchange with another male participant, her voice commanding respect even amidst the chaos around them.
Sarah couldn’t help but feel drawn to this woman; there was something about her that exuded raw power and sexual energy. Approaching her carefully, she introduced herself as Max—a small lie but one she hoped would gain her some attention. To her surprise, the woman didn’t seem to mind the deception. In fact, she seemed intrigued by Max’s interest in BDSM and offered to train him in the art of ballbusting and kickboxing. As Sarah knelt down in front of Redix, she felt a wave of anticipation wash over her. Her Mistress’s thick strap-on cock jutted out between her legs, a testament to the power she held over her new submissive. With trembling hands, Sarah reached up and grasped the smooth leather around Redix’s waist, pulling herself closer until their hips touched. Without warning, Redix thrust her pelvis forward, driving her cock deep into Sarah’s waiting mouth. The head of the dildo brushed against the back of Sarah’s throat, causing her to gag slightly as she took more of it into her mouth. She closed her eyes, savoring the taste of her Mistress on the tip of her tongue as she began to bob her head up and down in rhythm with Redix’s hips.
Her free hand found its way to Sarah’s clit ring, twisting it roughly as she pulled on Sarah’s hair. Sarah let out a muffled moan around Redix’s cock, her body responding to the dual stimulation. She could feel her wetness dripping down onto the floor below them, mixing with the sweat and other fluids from previous encounters. Redix continued to fuck Sarah’s face, grunting with pleasure as she felt the young girl’s lips slide up and down on her shaft. She reached down and grabbed hold of Sarah’s chin, forcing her to look up into her eyes.
“Do you want more, little one?” She growled, her voice low and threatening.
Sarah nodded eagerly, unable to speak through the cock in her mouth. Redix pulled out slowly, only to drive her cock back into Sarah’s tight ass with a force that made the girl yelp in surprise. As she began to thrust into Sarah’s rear end, Redix leaned down and pressed their lips together in a bruising kiss. Their tongues danced around each other’s mouths, tasting each other’s salty fluids as they moved in perfect synchronization. Sarah’s breath came in ragged gasps as she tried to keep up with Redix’s brutal pace. She could feel every inch of the thick dildo inside her, stretching her open as it hit her G-spot over and over again. As they continued their rough love-making, Sarah felt herself losing control. The feeling of being completely dominated by another person was overwhelmingly arousing. She wanted nothing more than to please her Mistress and earn her approval, even if it meant submitting fully to her.
When they finally collapsed together in a heap on the floor, spent and satisfied, Sarah realized that she had fallen deeply in love with Redix. She vowed to serve her faithfully from now on, whatever it took. As for Redix… well, she had plans for her newfound pet. And the first thing on that list was making sure everyone knew who she belonged to – especially by wearing that skintight black leather skirt everywhere they went.