Reading Jane's mind I could tell that she was disgusted at the prospect of pleasuring a woman. She was straight, through and through which made this so much more interesting.
"You will not only allow me to do anything with your body but you will take an active part in sex. You aren't allowed to just stand there waiting for it to end, but you're going to act as though you're enjoying yourself, independently of how you feel about me. Or you know what happens... "
Remembering the the sheer horror of the punishment she would face, Jane reluctantly purred " Hmmm, yes mistress " she now hated herself for going along with this.
I observed my new toy's features. Everything was perfect and I was ready to jump on her. Admiring how her breasts shifted with her compulsory groping and glistened with the sunlight trickling from my bedroom, I placed my hands on her ass and brought her closer. She tried avoiding my gaze but I ordered her to look up at me. She was afraid but anyone would interpret it as playful, artificial innocence, as her body was so sexy, it betrayed how she felt.
Deliberately prolonging the moment I played with her ass, spanking her once in a while. Her little squeaks in response were adorable. She hated every minute of this and just wanted it to end. But she knew she was my toy now, and that this was all just the beginning.
In response I kissed her thick, beautiful lips, tongue and all and in response she kissed back, knowing the repercussions of not doing so.