Chapter 22: Taking Control

Abby's lips crashed down on Victoria's, her tongue forcing its way into Victoria's mouth as she continued to fuck her with a ferocity that left Victoria breathless. Victoria's eyes widened in shock as she realized she was no longer in control, but Abby was determined to make her understand that the dynamics of their relationship had changed. Abby's hands roamed Victoria's body, groping her breasts and pinching her nipples, sending shivers down Victoria's spine. Victoria's eyes flashed with a mix of surprise and arousal as she felt Abby's rough hands on her skin. Abby's mouth moved from Victoria's lips to her neck, sucking and biting the sensitive skin, leaving marks that would last for days. As Abby continued to fuck Victoria, she leaned back, her eyes never leaving Victoria's face. "You thought you could control me?" Abby sneered, her voice husky with arousal. "You thought you could treat me like a possession and I'd be okay with it?" Victoria shook her head, her eyes wide with fear and arousal. "No, Abby, I...I didn't mean to," she stammered. Abby's expression turned cold. "You didn't mean to?" she repeated, her voice dripping with disdain. "You didn't mean to treat me like a prisoner, to dictate every move I made, to fuck me whenever you wanted?" Victoria shook her head again, her eyes welling up with tears. "I'm sorry, Abby. I was wrong." Abby's face twisted into a cruel smile. "You're sorry?" she repeated. "You're sorry now that the tables have turned and I'm in control?" Abby's cock plunged deeper into Victoria's pussy, and Victoria gasped, her eyes flashing with a mix of pain and pleasure. Abby's hands moved to Victoria's hips, holding her in place as she continued to fuck her. "You should be sorry," Abby sneered. "You should be sorry for treating me like a whore, for thinking you could control me. But now, you're going to be my whore." Victoria's eyes widened in shock as Abby's words sank in. She was no longer in control, and Abby was determined to make her understand that she was now her possession, her whore. As Abby continued to fuck Victoria, she leaned forward, her lips brushing against Victoria's ear. "You'll do what I say, you'll go where I say, and you'll fuck me whenever I want," Abby whispered, her voice husky with arousal. Victoria nodded, her eyes welling up with tears as she realized she was now at Abby's mercy. And as Abby buried her cock deeper in Victoria's pussy, Victoria knew she was lost, that she was now Abby's whore, and she would do anything to please her.