50 Shades of Violet

A little violence usually solved the issue and when one could summon forth as much violence as Jessica could, lots of problems got solved very quickly. Sig's tone was wonderfully submissive and Jessica cracked a smile. This was more like it. "Yes, you may."

Jessica didn't lean in of course. She was not going to do anything so silly as to deign to help her captive suck her wonderful breasts. That would be a reward all on its own, and rewards had to be worked for. Jessica eagerly waited for that pleasure to come to her. She always loved a bit of worship.

It wasn't the most submissive plead she could let out, but it was apparently enough. Sig was still in the stage of playing along rather than genuinely obeying Jessica out of fear or something as it was. She did want to get a taste of the girl's breasts after feeling it earlier with her own tits, so that's a good reason to be obedient, for now.

With her captor not making any movement despite giving her permission, Sig leaned forward to help herself on those bountiful tits of Jessica, or at least try to. She wanted to give one of them some licking and sucking before switching to the other one. Her only obstacle was the weight of the bigger girl keeping her down, but that shouldn't be enough to deter her. If Jessica had another idea and leaned backwards when she did so, though, that'd be another matter...

Jessica had had enough of this teasing nonsense. If Sig didn't want to jump right into it, that was fine, because Jessica was going to make her jump right into it. Jessica seized Sig's head, rolled over, and held Sig to her breast in one swift move. Sig was now on top but Jessica was very much in control.

She wrapped her legs aroudn the blonde girl. She wanted her, all of her, and she was going to get it.

"Mmmm?!" Sig mumbled as Jessica suddenly pulled her over before rolling them around.

The next thing she knew was the girl's legs wrapped around her lithe figure, keeping her locked against her captor, her face fixated on the breast of Jessica. The girl's orb was smothering her feature, and despite her squirming, all she managed to do was rubbing herself against the Violent Violet some more.

While she's quite happy to keep licking and sucking on Jessica's breast, her air gradually slipping away made her action more sincere, as if she's trying to please her captor so she wouldn't be smothered or squeezed out cold. Her hands were crawling around, trying to loosen the arm of Jessica to no avail, while her body was getting heated up again from the display of dominance from her captor.

"Mmmf... mmhhppff...!"

Poor Sig. She was struggling mightily against the bigger girl, but Jessica did not pay her any mind. She was too enraptured with the dual pleasures of dominating another woman and having her breast sucked. There was something so raw about that, nursing another woman. There was no ambiguity as to who the dominant was, even if Jessica was technically on the bottom.

Her eyes rolled back and her leg wrap around Sig tightened. "Yes yes yes!" she moaned. She began humping Sig. Her body had completely taken over and there was nothing her brain could do to stop anything. She was transformed into 100 and a half pounds of pure sex and she felt like an absolute goddess.

Jessica's ecstatic moan pretty much told Sig that her captor most likely not paying her struggle any attention. The tightened squeezing on her lithe form further confirmed it, and the only thing she could do was to suck on the bigger girl's breast as if it was the only purpose in her life. Normally she didn't make this kind of leap from the bratty stage so quickly, but Jessica's raw dominance pretty much forced her to do so.

She ran her tongue around the nipple of the girl and sucked on the bud harder rather inadvertently as the pressure on her body was increased, her hands were already giving up trying to loosen the hold before too long. The blonde did try to tap weakly when she felt the pressure was too hard, but she doubted it'd make any difference with her captor seemingly in trance...

There was something touching Jessica's side. Maybe it was a fly or something like that. Jessica was too wrapped up in the euphoria of the moment to really pay any mind to it. Then came another. Then Jessica remembered that her breast wasn't being sucked magically, but that another human being was there. Jessica let her go and unwound her tight legs. For a second, Sig could breathe easy.

Jessica pushed her over and stood up. "So there are two kinds of people in this world, Sig, and I want to tell you about them." Jessica walked over to her nightstand and rummaged around it for a second. "The first are pathetic weaklings who always seek the approval of others. They are insecure and timid and vain and stupid. There people are cat people." Jessica produced a collar. "The second are dog people. They are strong and fearless and dominant. They are leaders, not followers. I have always wanted a pet dog." Jessica walked back over to Sig.

"So you are going to be my doggy." Jessica held the collar up. She wasn't going to deign to bend over and put it on Sig. She was going to have to help.

For a moment Sig thought she's going to be crushed to the point of passing out, but thankfully that didn't turn out to be the case. She gasped, groaned and writhed on the bed after the girl released her, feeling a bit sore and breathless, on top of being rather aroused as well after that tight embrace. She listened as Jessica spoke while picking up something, not really getting what her captor wanted to say until she stated her point at the end.

A pet dog. That was going to be her role for tonight. It got her excited, to the point she barely felt sore anymore. Sig seated herself up on the edge of the bed, before raising to her feet. Jessica could easily collared her now, but before the girl did, the blonde felt like taking her chance and opened her mouth to speak.

"What if I refuse...?" she tilted her head to the side, giving Jessica a curious, but also teasing look.

The girl did say that the dog people are leaders after all, so what kind of leader would willingly let herself being turned into a pet? Of course Jessica had did her share of subduing her, but Sig still had some cheekiness on her. That's what made her belonged to the dog group, wasn't it?

This girl still had some fight in her. That was adorable. After everything she had been through, she still dared to resist her. Jessica would have to take the fight out of her. She put the collar in her left hand as she wanted to use her strong arm to, well, strongarm Sig back into submission. Without saying a word, she brought her hand back and slapped Sig almost as hard as she could across the face. Then, to add on to the pain, Jessica grabbed one of Sig's exposed breasts and twisted for all she was worth.

"You are no longer allowed to ask questions. And you are to end all of your statements with mistress. Are we clear?" Jessica's tone did not leave much space for argument, nor did her face give anyone the hint that she was anything less than deadly serious. Jessica remembered the dog bowl she had. Once she made some slutty Japanese girl she brought home eat out of it, and Jessica might put on a repeat performance tonight.

"And I want you to bark for me." The Violent Violet went over to the other nipple and gave it a pinch. Whether or not that would be twisted was entirely in Sig's hands now, and Jessica was sure she got the message.

The slap almost send the lithe blonde tumbling over to the floor, although she managed to keep standing. What happened next completely brought back her senses, the breast twisting made her cry in agony, and her bratty expression was instantly replaced by a grimace. So that was a bad idea after all. She probably should have known better.

"Y-yeth... y-yes... m-mistress...!" she almost wailed when her captor went for her other nipple and pinched it. "W-woof! Woof...!"