Lisa begged her voice barely above a whisper.
"I need you, Y/N. Only you can make me cum."
The knowledge that she was utterly dependent on her lover's whims only heightened Lisa's arousal. She had surrendered herself completely, and in doing so, had given Y/N the power to deny her even the most basic of pleasures. It was a humiliation she craved, a testament to the depths of her submission.
As she lay there, trembling and aching for release, Lisa knew that the only way to find her release would be to summon Y/N, to beg for his mercy and his touch. For she was his, body and soul, and only he could unlock the ecstasy that she so desperately sought.
Lisa felt a surge of both humiliation and exhilaration course through her as she realized just how dependent she had become on Y/N's touch to achieve release. The though of being so utterly at his mercy, so completely under his control, sent a thrill of pleasure through her. Biting her lip, Lisa gazed down at her trembling body, a sense of pride swelling within her.
"Look at me,"
She murmured, her voice thick with desire.
"I'm nothing without him. His perfect, obedient little slut."
The knowledge that Y/N alone held the power to grant her the release she craved only heightened her arousal more.
Reaching for her phone, Lisa quickly composed a message, her fingers trembling with anticipation.
"Please, Y/N,"
She begged,
"I need you. I need your touch, your control. Make me cum, master"
Lisa's phone buzzed with an incoming call from Y/N, and her heart raced with anticipation. Eagerly, she answered, her voice trembling with need.
"Y/N, please… I need you. I need to cum so badly,"
She pleaded, her fingers gripping the edge of the desk.
"I can't do it on my own, you've broken me so completely."
On the other end of the line, Y/N's deep voice rumbled with a mix of amusement and dominance.
"My sweet, desperate Lisa. Of course I'll let you cum. But you have to do it my way, understand??"
Lisa nodded frantically, her body quivering with desperate arousal.
"Yes, yes, anything. Please, Y/N, I need it so much."
With a low chuckle, Y/N began to issue a series of filthy, explicit instructions, guiding Lisa through a mind-shattering climax. Her cries of ecstasy echoed through the empty office, a testament to the depths of her submission.
Lisa's body convulsed with unbridled ecstasy as Y/N's filthy, explicit instructions pushed her over the edge. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her, her cries of bliss echoing through the empty office.
"Yes, yes, Y/N! Fuck, your words are making me cum so hard!"
She gasped, her fingers clutching the desk as her orgasm consumed her. The intensity was almost too much to bear, but she reveled in the feeling of complete submission to her lover's demands.
Even as the initial climax began to subside, Y/N continued to guide her, his voice dripping with dark, carnal desire. Lisa's breath caught in her throat as he issued yet another series of lewd commands, her body responding instantly.
"I'm yours, Y/N! Use me, control me, make me your personal little fuck toy!"
She cried out, her hips rocking in time with his words. The pleasure was almost unbearable, but she craved it, needed it, like a drug. When the final, earth-shattering waves of her orgasm finally ebbed, Lisa lay there, panting and trembling, her mind utterly consumed by the blissful haze of Y/N's dominance.