Tell him that you’re taking over his girlfriend from now on
From Create Your Own Story
"Get the fuck out of here. She's mine."
The man looks at you with the kind of confusion in his eyes that you´d expect a man would show if someone told him a girl is taking over his girlfriend. He quickly gets embarrassed and breaks eye contact.
"Umm, err... I..." He puts his hands in his pockets, leans forward and keeps his eyes on the ground.
"Go!" You shout at him and point at the exit.
"O, Ok." He mutters like a kitten and runs away, completely emasculated.
.....
You know what this is? It’s a switchblade." You´ve entered the girl's changing room and are holding the blade against her back. The shocked black girl spins around and confirms your threats; the cold steel blade really is pointed at her.
"Wha... Wha-"
"If you don't want to lose that beautiful brown skin, you'll shut the fuck up," you tell her coolly.
The terror is evident in her eyes; she begins to breathe heavily, her burning chest going up and down. Several pieces of clothing lie on the ground and hang from the hooks. Two females and a lot of clothes makes this a particularly tight clothing booth, the air has become heavy and warm.
"Now you´d better do as I say because I would hate to have to scar that sexy body of yours. Now, strip!" You say like a stern and perverted teacher.
"Ar-Are you some kind of rapist?"
"Strip!" You say and poke her with the tip of the switchblade.
"Aochh! Okay, just please don´t hurt me." Under the threat of murder the terrified black girl begins to strip, she slowly unbuttons her top to reveal a lacy bra protecting a pair of perky, black, teenage breasts.
"Everything, remove everything." You say impatiently.
The girl blushes, her now watery eyes looks at you pleadingly. Not finding any symphaty in your cold blue eyes she begins to strip her protective clothes. First she pulls down her pants to her ankles and promptly steps out of them. Then she pulls off her shirt over her head. By now she´s standing in just her undergarment and the fear feels like a heavy, supresive stone on her small little chest. She reatches for her bra-straps and unhook them, then grab her panties by their side and pulls them down to reveal her little snatch.
You smile as her bra and panties hits the floor and lewdly ogle her nudity. The young girl so is incredibly embarrassed, the suffocating sexual humiliation is almost as strong to her as the threat of your knife. To your delight you find that she has a cleanly shaven pussy and small, taut nipples. The black girl notices your wicked, perverse, hungry interest in her body and blushes even brighter. Her skin is brown, smooth and without blemish, it certainly arouses your perverted interest. You can see her backside in the changing booth´s mirror; her back and rump are as smooth as her front side. Now completely naked, she covers her breasts and pussy with her hands.
“What´s your name?” Your tone is plain, but your smirk wide.
“Mo… Monica, my name is Monica.”
"Monica you understand right, that you have to obey me?"
She nods, still teary eyed.
"Good, and you do realize that you are standing naked in a public changing booth, with only a drape protecting your nakedness?”
“Please… don´t do this. Whatever you mean to do.” Monica whispers her plead.
Your pussy begins to moist from the mixture of power and sexuality as you deiced what to do next.
