It was a nice cool day in the normal looking suburban area. The sun was still out as I knocked on the door of the house, I had recently seen a gorgeous young woman walk inside. I had been on my morning run and was stunned to see such a beauty out and about in the neighborhood. Around five foot four she had her long black hair pulled back into a sporty ponytail, her ample chest fighting against her sports bra as she jogged down the street. I had waited around an hour or so before approaching the house on my own, ringing the bell and hoping that the I had not forgotten which house I had seen her go into.
"Um, hello?" The woman I had seen before answer the door cautiously. She looked to be about 18 or 19 now that I had a better look at her.
"Yes, hello. How are you today Miss...", I trailed off gazing into her eyes, slowly taking advantage of her unguarded mind with my abilities.
"My...um...Amy. Amy Zhang, um why are you..." She began to trail off as a look of confusion swept across her sweet round face.
"Now Amy, it's lovely to meet you. First you are going to invite me in, then you are going to lead me to whichever room you feel most comfortable in. Oh, and by the way, is there anyone else home with you?"
She shook her head submissively before replying, "No. Just me at home."
"Master" I informed her. "You will address me as Master, do you understand Amy?"
She smiled as her confusion gave way to joy. She would do quite nicely for me.
"Yes! Of course, Master, I am so sorry."
"Amy, how old are you?" I asked looking her up and down.
"Eighteen, Master"
"Very good Amy, now why don't you take me somewhere you feel comfortable."
Amy lead me down the hall away and then into what appeared to be her bedroom. Various certificates and trophies hung around the walls with a large white desk next to a good-sized bed with intensely pink sheets fitted over it. I smiled to myself looking at the charming room of a soon to be high school graduate before casting my eyes back over to Amy. She had changed out her previous work clothes into a simple black skirt and white top, nothing too modest but nothing overly exciting either. The young Asian woman stood there awaiting my commands like a good slave.
"Bend over" I commanded, getting a better look at her fit ass underneath the black skirt. Simple white panties with a single pink ribbon adorned her bottom half as I moved my hands across her behind. I gave her ass a nice smack and felt Amy shudder in excitement. I spanked her again to see her reaction and she did not disappoint. I could hear her breath hasten in her excitement at being touched and as I slowly traced my fingers underneath her, I encountered a now sopping wet spot upon her panties. I grinned rubbing my hand up and down her lips through the spot listening to her moan.
"Oh yes Master, thank you Master. Please, please give me more" she begged. I had barely begun asking her to obey me and I had a wet Asian slut already on my hands.
"Amy," I asked "Do you like being spanked like this?"
"Oh yes" she replied, "more than anything Master."
I was not entirely surprised, a lot more women than one might think harbor submissive and light BDSM fantasies. I was however very curious to see how deep these ones went.
"Amy tell me about how you enjoy being spanked. Please spare no detail, you trust me absolutely. Even the most embarrassing part of your kink can be shared with me, do you understand?"
The little Asian vixen nodded and began, "Well, recently I have started to find myself horny all the time. My mom's never let me have a boyfriend, but she's never really monitored my internet use so I can still watch porn and read erotica. I like to rub myself on my pillows, humping them like I was humping a nice big cock until I climaxed. Then I found out if I were humping my pussy up against the bed post", she pointed to the bed post behind me, "I could really get off a lot better. That's when I found out I squirted a ton whenever I had a large enough orgasm."
"Oh, that's lovely Amy. I look forward to having you demonstrate that for me" I walked over to the bed post and gestured towards it, "this is the one?" I asked.
"Yes Master. That's the one I use for it."
"Hmm, while I do enjoy how forthcoming you're being, I think we could have a bit more fun Amy. How about this? I give you back some of your control and you show me how you rub yourself up on this pole? I think that's a fair trade" I clicked my fingers together. "Now Amy, you have your mind back and you understand what's happening to you. However you will still answer any question I ask truthfully and your are compelled to masturbate on this bed post" I grinned as a look of panic swept over the girls face as she pulled down her panties and began to walk over to the bed post.
"Oh my god. Please no, this is is, oh god please, this so wrong!" Amy gripped the post with her hands as she began to aggressively rub her now naked vulva up and down the post, leaking her wetness all over the smooth hard wood. It was a beautiful sight watching this lovely half naked Asian teenager lewdly preforming for me her most private act. Surely though, I thought there was more here than just this fun show.
"Now, Amy, you know you have to answer me truthfully. What are you thinking about when you rub yourself so vigorously up and down on that bed post of yours?"
She shook her head, trying to keep her words from spilling out but it was too late. Her mind was a plaything to me, as easy as clay to shape and reshape to my will. Her face red with embarrassment she began to confess,
"I've only had sex once. It was terrible. The guy was so gentle with me and boring. All I can think about when I'm aroused is a man taking me forcibly, making me submit to his will as I do anything he says. It's...why...it's why", she stopped, panting, as she began to climax.
"Oh no, no no Amy. That will not do at all", I snapped my fingers quickly and said, "No cumming unless I give you my explicit permission dear. And keep going with your story, I really am enjoying it."
She looked at me and almost was able to stop herself as she gave a small gasp and realized she was now stuck on the edge of orgasm. The pole was now slick and shiny with the girl's cum and I could see the panic in her eyes at what she knew she would now have to do.