Samuel X grabbed hold of Kiah's hair and tugged on it while slamming his cock into her asshole. This wasn't about sexual pleasure. This was about punishment. It was about reclaiming something which she took from him. He wanted her to be his BITCH tonight. Why? Well. Where to begin? She dared to challenge him during their last meeting. She violated his ass with her mechanical dildos. She had the gall to COLLAR him! What the fuck? This was unacceptable! Samuel X was the Aquarius King. The Trickster. The Master of All Things. The Mighty Wicked One. The Psychological Dominator. Nobody DOMINATED him. Not even the sexy and vivacious, wonderfully kinky young Black woman whom his Haitian heart presently cherished above all others. And so he happily smacked her big booty while ravaging her asshole with his thick prick. He hadn't used nearly as much lubricant as he normally did, but that's okay. Tonight, pain was the endgame, not pleasure.
Kiah squealed as Samuel X invaded her asshole with his thick cock. She begged him to be gentler but he laughed sardonically. That's when she realized her predicament. Gone was the man whom she called her Haitian Dream. She was dealing with the Dark Side of Samuel X. Her painful mistake was that she had underestimated him. He was the Angel of Chaos. He turned Sociopaths into whimpering idiots. He caused racist cops to 'retire' early. He blackmailed militant feminists with evidence of their sexual indiscretions. And, um, when he felt like it, he sent tourists miles in the wrong direction and gave twenty-dollar-bills to homeless old men. The one thing that anybody on this planet could count on in their whole existence was never understanding WHY Samuel X did the things he did. Including Kiah H. also known as Domina Scorpio. Samuel X asked her in a sweet voice if she would like him to be gentler and use more lube. Kiah nodded eagerly. Samuel X smiled. He pulled his dick out of Kiah's asshole, and sprayed lubricant all over his cock. Then he eased it back into Kiah's asshole, and began fucking her much more gently than before.
Kiah howled the moment the new lubricant coating Samuel X's condom-covered cock made contact with her bowels. Her ass felt like it was on fire! Samuel X listened to her screams. He watched with amusement as she tried to flee. He held her hips tightly and fucked her ass, adding more lubricant. She asked him what was in the bottle of lube. Calmly, as if discussing the weather, Samuel X told his submissive that he replaced the KY Jelly/Aloe Cream mixture he normally used with Bhut Jolokia chili pepper, acknowledged worldwide as the HOTTEST pepper on the planet. A thousand times hotter than the Tabasco sauce he poured on her genitals the last time he dominated her. Kiah howled. Normally, Samuel X would let her scream, since it would be sweet music to his ears. Not this time. Samuel X clamped his hand over Kiah's mouth, effectively silencing her. He sank his thick cock deep inside her asshole, his penetration facilitated by the lubricant. He held his sub tightly, until she stopped thrashing. He looked into her eyes and saw the agony of defeat. Samuel X smiled. Victory is mine, he told himself.
Nonchalantly he got off Kiah, dismounting her. Oh, the submissive Black woman formerly known as Domina Scorpio was a fun ride tonight. He left her in chains for about an hour, went upstairs, showered, ate, watched a little TV and then came back. He found her sweaty, and smelling of her own juices. He laughed at her, and told her to acknowledge her defeat. When she hesitated, he smacked her hard across the face. As much as he liked her and hated doing that, she kind of had it coming. For daring to collar him last time. Samuel X took a collar and placed it around her neck. Then he placed a bowl of food in front of her. He told her to eat, and then left. Before taking off, he told her that she was now his property, to do with as he saw fit. She would be moving in with him in his apartment in Vanier, Ontario. Her sweet torment was just beginning.