Sasha lounged on the edge of the bed, her red hair cascading over her shoulders like flames. At 25, she ruled her world with unyielding confidence, her broad hips and thick thighs a testament to her powerful frame. Her best friend, Mia, knelt before her, eyes wide with a mix of fear and desire. Sasha had always known Mia craved submission, and tonight, she would claim her fully. ‘On your knees, slut,’ Sasha commanded, her voice low and firm. Mia obeyed instantly, crawling closer, her body trembling. Sasha stood, towering over her, and unbuckled the harness around her waist. The thick black strapon bobbed free, eight inches of rigid silicone gleaming under the dim light. She gripped Mia’s chin, forcing her gaze up. ‘You’re mine to use. Beg for it.’ ‘Please, Sasha,’ Mia whispered, her voice breaking. ‘Fuck me. Make me your whore.’ Sasha smirked, shoving Mia’s head down until her lips brushed the tip. ‘Suck it first. Show me how desperate you are.’ Mia’s mouth opened wide, tongue swirling around the head before she took it deep, gagging slightly as Sasha thrust forward. Saliva dripped down Mia’s chin as she bobbed, hollowing her cheeks, worshipping the fake cock like it was real. Satisfied, Sasha pulled out with a wet pop and yanked Mia onto the bed. She positioned her on all fours, ass high in the air. Sasha’s hands roamed over Mia’s curves, slapping her cheeks hard enough to leave red marks. ‘Spread for me,’ she growled. Mia reached back, parting her slick folds, exposing her dripping pussy. Sasha teased the entrance with the strapon’s tip, then slammed in deep with one brutal thrust. Mia cried out, body arching as Sasha pounded into her relentlessly. The harness slapped against Sasha’s thighs with each drive, her broad hips powering the rhythm. ‘Take it all, you filthy girl,’ Sasha hissed, grabbing a fistful of Mia’s hair and pulling her head back. She reached around, fingers finding Mia’s clit and rubbing circles, forcing waves of pleasure through the pain. Mia’s walls clenched around the invading shaft, her moans turning to screams as orgasm ripped through her. Sasha didn’t stop, flipping Mia onto her back and pinning her legs wide. She drove in harder, watching Mia’s face contort in ecstasy. ‘Cum again for your queen,’ she demanded, and Mia shattered once more, juices soaking the sheets. Finally, Sasha withdrew, leaving Mia spent and quivering. She leaned down, kissing her forehead possessively. ‘Good girl. You’re mine forever.’