Enter a world of carnal desire and unyielding power, where every orifice is open for pleasure. Our protagonist craves the ultimate submission, the utter abandon of her slave-husband to her every whim and need. She revels in the feeling of her fist sinking deep into his ass, the walls stretching and yielding to her touch. The taste of his fear and pleasure mingles in the air, only heightening her arousal. The anticipation builds with every finger inserted, every moan and squeak, until she can no longer contain her ecstasy. And as she cums, she knows that it is only the beginning of her depraved desires.
She demands more, always more. The fullness of her pussy and ass must be sated, the hunger within her must be fed. The strap-on becomes her weapon of choice, a symbol of her dominance and power. And as she takes her pleasure, she knows that her slave-husband can only watch, wait, and serve. He must come to her at her first call, his every sense attuned to her needs, his every move in service of her pleasure.
And so, she commands him to lick her pussy, to insert his fingers one by one, deeper and deeper. She revels in the sensation of his tongue, of his hands, of the anticipation growing between them. She knows that he is afraid, that the thought of what is to come is both thrilling and terrifying to him. But she also knows that he will submit, that he will take the strap-on, that he will let her fuck him in the ass.
But first, she must shit. It is a cruel, humiliating act, but one that she knows will heighten her pleasure. She shits on him, the warm, wet mess serving as lubricant for her fist. She revels in the sight of it, of the way it wraps around her hand, of the way it slides between her fingers. She knows that it is depraved, that it is wrong, but she cannot help herself. She must fuck him, she must hurt him, she must cum.
And so, she does. She beats him with her fist, the shit serving as both barrier and lubricant, heightening the sensation and the humiliation. She fucks him hard, fast, without mercy. She takes what she wants, when she wants it, how she wants it. And as she cums, she knows that he is nothing more than a vessel for her pleasure, a slave to her every desire. She has taken what she wanted, and she will continue to take until she is satisfied.