"I was, yours, but now you're mine." You rearrange her new tits so they line her torso unconsciously. You could make her a pretty little pet titapede, maybe do something with that ridiculous loud mouth of hers, or perhaps...
You grin widely as your former captor's helpless body squirms as you settle her in your lap. "Well miss owner, I do have a rather lovely idea what we can do together. Care to guess?"
"Please!" Her voice is rather panicked as she realizes just how much power you have over her.
"Absolutely, pet." You purr in her ear, and she realizes that you're taking her begging as a request, whimpering as you...
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