Life of a Dominant F*tanari

We were all in the main store area with Crystal looking through the shelves with a giant smile on her face. She looked forward to this experience, and I noticed this as she browsed her own store. "I wish I had a shopping cart at this moment," Crystal commented as she moved through the shelves. "This is all for the Skank, correct?" Crystal turned to me and asked.

"Yes," I replied, hating that I had to use my girlfriend's money for things. It was like a primal part of me felt repulsed with it. My resolve solidified about making money at some form of job each second of this. My Girlfriend might be completely fine with it, but I most definitely hated it with every fiber of my being.

Crystal noticed the grimace on my face, "What is it?" She asked with a worried expression.

"Don't worry about it. I can stay over tomorrow, and we can learn more about each other then, kay?" I replied.

Crystal looked at me for another moment before nodding, knowing that we could have a more serious talk tomorrow. Tracy stood in the back looking meek with wet, damp, used panties on her face as we started to look at the shelves again. We currently were in the toy section, and she looked embarrassed. Tracy also seemed like the odd one out as Crystal was enthusiastically talking to me when she thought of something. Meanwhile, she was like a third wheel with a couple. The couple would sometimes speak in hushed tones; meanwhile, you felt left out of the conversation.

This was entirely acceptable for me as I was still not a fan of Tracy. She was stupid and incredibly self-centered and had problems with empathy. I was in the works of killing these bad traits, but it was a work in progress.

We came across some things that I didn't know, and I would ask Crystal. I then found something that caught my attention. It was something that came with an app for my phone that looked incredibly fun to use on Jake. I grabbed it, and Crystal looked at me. "That's a weird thing to get for the Skank," Crystal mentioned.

"I am not going to lie; I was thinking more along the lines of the Sissy. I think If it works like intended, I could have fun torturing him the entire day." My grin was sadistic as I looked at it. Crystal's eyes brightened, and her look continued.

"I want one meant for me too. It sounds like such sweet fun," Crystal said, her thighs rubbing together, and I knew Crystal was starting to imagine it.

I flicked her head with a bit of force, and Crystal seemed to fall out of her wet dream, "Not now, I still have to train the skank more tonight. We can talk more about it tomorrow." I told Crystal.

Crystal's pout was cute, but I ignored it. My stone-cold face told her that she wasn't going to win in this. I could tell that she reconciled with herself by chanting to herself that tomorrow she could spend the entire night with me.

Crystal turned back, and the shopping continued. Crystal was in a much better mood while Tracy still had wet panties on her face; they were even starting to dry on her face now. This all leads to the fact that she knew that everything gathered would be something probably meant for her. This wasn't a happy thing for Tracy as she was lead around like a pervert; she was being trained to be.

Crystal then unlocked the store as we reached the front. She rang up the total, and I winced at the price of all the toys. "For now, I will not charge you, babe," She began, "But I can clearly tell that if I give this to you for free, you will resent these. So we can talk about this tomorrow, okay?" Crystal said.

"Yeah, you are absolutely right that I am in pain that I cannot afford this myself, and I have to ask you. One more thing before we finish," I pointed at the rack of clothes, "Anything suitable for the Skank?" I asked Crystal.

Crystal frowned and shook her head, "No, But I am willing tomorrow to do some shopping together online. This way, next week, you should be able to make the Skank look like she should." Crystal said, and I nodded.

"Thanks, babe," I replied, "I really hate asking you to spot me," I told her truthfully.

"That's okay, babe, and I know that you are still in school. I will put this receipt for you to pay back. I know that you will probably go crazy if you don't." I accepted that and nodded to Crystal's reply.

"You are amazing. I will train this skank tonight, and I will finish filming it for you." I told her with a smirk. This brightened the mood immensely between us. It was also at this moment my phone went off. I looked at it, and it was a video; I smirked as it came from Jake.

Crystal grew curious as I smirked like that. Crystal got ready to ask, and I turned stopped her, "I will continue this tomorrow, Be ready for me then. I will have more fun things in store for you," I promised with a smile. I walked out and took Tracy, who still had Crystal's soaked panties, drying Crystal's pussy juices on her face.

As we were about to exit, I saw Tracy go to remove the panties from her face. I instantly turned to her and asked, "Who the fuck told you that you could take those off?" I was loud, and the door hadn't closed. As I turned, I could see the lust in Crystal's face as she heard that. Tracy, on the other hand, had her face turn a deep red with humiliation.

To make it even better, I noticed another car in the lot, and a random male I had never seen before started to walk into the shop. He looked at Tracy and smirked, "Training a slave?" He asked, grabbing the door.

I smirked, "Yes, This Skank is having problems learning, though. I need to punish her a little harder tonight." My grin turned dark as I said it, and the male gave a matching smile.

"Oh, I can see the shiver from her," The male commented as Tracy did, in fact, shiver when thinking about my punishment. "I hope you have fun Training your skank tonight," He said before continuing, "Although I can see with the bags in your hands, she doesn't know what's in store for her. Just a tip, for skanks like her, Clothing means a lot. Dress her up more, and it will pay dividends in training," His smile was dark, and I took a closer look at the man.

He was completely unassuming, and I wouldn't say he was handsome. He could blend into a crowd pretty easily, but you could tell he took care of himself. I looked at the most important point and checked out that he was not that fit. More like a healthy body weight, my interest in becoming friendly diminished with that, and I nodded. "Thank you; I have already started to plan for that." I finished before unlocking the doors to my parent Toyota.

I got Tracy inside and put the bags in the back seat. The male watched us leave before entering the store with a grin. I couldn't care less as I pulled the car out of my girlfriend's store to head back home.

The drive was devoid of talking, and I turned on the radio. I didn't pay any more attention as Tracy was lost in her own thoughts. In my own head, I started to see how I wanted to train my skank some more. One thing I bought was something Crystal wanted me to play with her as well. The problem was that this would interfere with other plans that I had. I wanted a high-class skank. Not some bitch that as soon as I decide to be rid of her, she would become a burden on society.

No, I wanted a high-class intelligent skank that could fulfill more than being a piece of ass. My brain started to run wilder with thoughts as we pulled into the driveway of my home. I opened the door of the car and looked at Tracy. She didn't question anything and seemed much meeker after the night so far. It was quite understandable, but once she has a weekend to think things over, it might change.

That being said, I wanted her to keep her personality just change it much more for the better. If I made her entire life about being a skank, then I would feel guilty about it. Tracy walked two steps behind me as the Toyota honked, indicating that it was locked as I pressed the button twice.

I could hear something upstairs that didn't sound nice, and I frowned. I think that my parents might still be fighting. I ignored it, though; I knew that my parent's problems were not because of me; even if I was a trigger. Throwing that out of my mind, I brought Tracy along with the bags downstairs. I owed my girlfriend a lot, but I knew I could keep her very content tomorrow.

I placed down the bags looking at Tracy now. She stopped all movement under my gaze. I grabbed my phone and smiled with a smile that made her shudder. I just felt happy with the idea that came to my head. "Skank," I began, "I have a wonderful idea." My grin turned larger, "I am going to record a little introductory video of you. You will answer all my questions truthfully, or I will add ten spankings, and I will restart from the beginning. Do you understand? It is in your best interest to answer truthfully." I finished.

Tracy nodded, and I hit the record button on my phone, "Skank, what's your name?" I asked Tracy as I recorded her with the dirty panties on her head.

Tracy blushed noticeably even with the dirty pink panties on her head, "I am Tracy Miller," She said.

My smile continued, "What are we doing here today, Tracy Miller?" I asked her.

This time she took a second, "I am going to be Trained by my Mistress," She answered, taking me by surprise that I didn't have to stop the video to correct her. Tracy seemed to be scared of the Spankings. I guess her ass is still really sore, and she did not want it to get worse.

"How is your Mistress going to train you?" I asked her with a smile.

Tracy paused for a couple of moments before her answer started to sound out, "With her large girthy cock in my pussy." Tracy finally said, her blush somehow trying to match the dirty panties on her face.

I smiled, and I stopped interviewing her with these simple questions. I didn't want to sit here all night interviewing her. I just wanted to introduction for a video for Crystal and me to watch later, like those Couch interview pornos. I was not too fond of extended interviews, though, and tended to skip them after the basics. I put my phone back to where I originally had it placed and plugged it in. I set it to record towards my bed and did the same with my computer putting on the webcam to record what was going to happen.

With the preparations complete, I grabbed the bag we just brought back. I grabbed one of the things I had in mind for tonight for Tracy. I held up the small anal bead vibrator in my hands, and I grabbed the remote for it too. "Skank, You're in for some more training tonight. Come here," I finished with an order.

Tracy, at this point, looked resigned to her fate with a hint of lust in her expression. She stepped closer to me as I sat on the edge of the bed. "Staying silent, eh?" I began, "It doesn't matter; you will be screaming soon, Skank. First strip everything but those parties on your perverted head."

"Okay," Tracy said, seemingly in a trance as her clothing hit the floor. The only underwear she wore was the dirty ones on her head.

Once Tracy finished stripping off everything that was on her body other than the dirty panties on her head, did I say, "Grab the lube," I ordered. She moved back over to the begs and leaned down. Her ass was defenseless. I stood up and walked over, my hand landing on her bare ass. Her cheek rippled pleasantly under my hand. I started to tease her ass hole then as Tracy yelped in surprise.

"Find the lube, Or it goes in without it," I told her. This seemed to motivate her, and shortly after looking through several bags, she had a bottle of lube in her hand. She then handed me the lube and watched me. Her face was almost inside my cleavage, how close we were after she stood again.

"Put your hands on the bed," I ordered. After a night of following orders, Tracy no longer questioned and moved over to the bed. I closed to her ass that was sticking out, and I started to pour the lube down the crack of her ass and a little on the beady vibrator. My hand landed softly on her ass, spreading the unused lube before I pushed the first small half-inch bead into her ass.

I pushed in the bead, and the reaction was more than I thought as Tracy loudly moaned. With each bead, the moan grew as it got deeper with the long attached string penetrated her. Halfway in the string that was eight inches long with only a half-inch of girth, I turned on the beads. Tracy's moans grew even louder, but her face collapsed into the blankets, muffling them slightly to my ears.

I continued until the entire string was in and only the block holding batteries was outside. It was also where the wireless remote sent the signals. I turned slightly faster, increasing the amount Tracy moaned. I couldn't help but ask seconds later, "My skank is quite the anal slut aren't you?"

Tracy looked at me, her face showing genuine distress, "Why does it feel so good?" She asked.

It caught me off guard the amount of vulnerability she showed in that expression of distress. Instead of making fun of her, I started to fuck her ass with the small beads feeling my cock grow harder in my jeans.

"Why!?" She cried out, "Why does this feel sooo! GOOD!" Tracy's cries increased in volume as I fucked her ass with the small beads. I turned up the speed of the vibrations, and I heard her cry, "Oh, God! What the fuck have I done to deserve this?!" Her legs trembled, and her pussy squirted a little onto the floor, and I lost control.

I stepped back and walked over to the bag, and grabbed the box before grabbing a condom. I then threw the box on the bed. I dropped my pants and took off my shirt, my breasts spilling out. I slid the condom on and listened to her cry out to the gods for forgiveness. The gods must have ignored her; as I finished slipping on the condom, I pushed myself deep into her pussy.

"OOOOOOooohHHHH!" Tracy's cry of pleasure echoed out into the entire house, and I knew that if my parents didn't know she was here before, they absolutely did now.

I gave no pause, and I started to fuck her pussy till it hit the door. Instead of raiding any deeper, I began to fuck her ass again with the beads, and Tracy straight up started to howl in the pleasure that was ripping through her body. It was a show of how sensitive her body was as her pussy blasted the floor with her ejaculate.

Her pussy spasmed, and her legs trembled under the might of the pleasure that continued to blast her body. My cock only got harder, and I continued to fuck her pussy. Her ass trembled, and I turned up the vibrations, not letting her have a second of reprieve under the constant assault of pleasure.

It didn't take long for me to fill the condom deep inside her pussy as she orgasmed yet again. I then pulled out before pushing the rest of her body on the bed. Tracy's body twitched as I grabbed another condom. "Who said you could rest?" I asked her as I tied the last condom shut.

Tracy looked at me, and her entire body shuddered at the gaze of my hard cock covered in a fresh condom, ready to penetrate her trembling pussy. "Please, Mistress, Angela, Gods, Please have mercy on me," Tracy said, the room becoming silent with only the sound of Vibrations from the anal beads in her ass to fill it.

I smiled, "No Mercy, Skank," I told her before I got on the bed with her and penetrated her from behind again.

Tracy cried out for Mercy the entire night to the gods as her body received pleasure.