Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 5 Chapter 174/22: Emotional Control

Sweat was lacing my body as I reached the teacher's locker room moments after Kyle. I stepped in and closed the door seeing him sitting on the bench. I looked at him and I could tell that he thought he had already done something wrong based on his expression that I couldn't seem to get off my face. I wasn't even sure what my expression was, but I shook my head before he could talk.

"My awful mood isn't because of you," I barely restrained my snapping. "But you are going to help me today, Kylie," I told him with a stern expression. "You are going to be my bitch this morning, and I am going to fill your little asshole. You are going to cum all over my cock, and I am going to continue to shove my cock deep into you to make you scream even louder." I informed him plainly as I looked him over for the first time.

It seemed that Kyle actually understood what I wanted and had his bag off to the side. His pants were already off, and he was wearing little pink panties, and there was a skirt beside him to make me happier. If I weren't in such a terrible mood, I would be really happy with this development. I could even see his little cage inside his panties pressed against the panties.

Kyle looked like I had caught a young eighteen-year-old in the middle of changing. She looked cute, and I took off my bag while Kyle looked up at me, looking a  little frightened at my expression. I could see the thoughts in his head moving as he was coming to grips with what I had just said to him.

"I- Is there anything I can do for you, Mistress?" Kyle finally replied as I started to take off my backpack and weights to ream his asshole, making me slightly angry.

Knowing this anger wasn't his fault only made me even angrier as I knew the culprit for my true anger, and I would never do what I wanted to do to Kyle to them. The very thought was revolting to me, and so I turned away from it, hating the intrusive thought. "Yes," I replied, my voice dark, "Strip you sissy bitch," I ordered, "then you can suck my dick to prep it for fucking your little hole. Then you will carry my seed inside you till lunch, where I will top you up to help you turn into the proper little fucking cunt that you should be."

My voice was harsh and unnecessarily cruel, but it was the first sign of excitement as Kyle realized he was about to get what he wanted again. I didn't fully understand Kyle, but I hardly knew the guy. He was a sissy that didn't want to be viewed as a woman. And now more than ever before, his small androgynous body looked more girly than ever as he stripped his shirt off quickly, showing his bra and panties. The cute little bra was supposed to look sexy, but his tight body looked cute instead.

My cock was already pressing against my panties as I looked Kylie over, and I licked my lips as I finished taking off my weights. I turned and locked the locker room door with only the slight realization that Jake didn't come to the locker room today. That didn't matter, and I wouldn't have been able to take his shit today.

"Y-Yes, Mistress," Kylie said as he finished putting his shirt to the side. I could see the faint blush, and he looked away for a moment before turning back as I started, turned around, and pulled down my pants that were supporting a serious bulge. His eyes focused on the large bulge pressing against my panties, and I felt my cock spring forth a moment later, hanging menacingly in his vision, swinging slightly back and forth, slowly getting harder in front of his eyes.

My fingers manipulated the buttons of my shirt, and Kylie got on his knees before me, "Mistress, Please," he said before opening his mouth. His etiquette would need some work, but I was going to be forgiving. My cock throbbed as he took the growing girth into his hand, and I pulled my cock up to his mouth as he looked at it closer. "Mistress, Your cock is so massive and intimidating. I do not know why that worthless person rejects it." Kyle said as I heard the door pull on once slightly.

I turned my head, but Kylie's tongue touched the tip of my cock in the meantime. The first signs of pleasure started to tingle up my spine as he took the head of my cock into his mouth. He moaned, rumbling my cock, sending another shiver of fresh pleasure through me.

"Lube it," I ordered. "I will be fucking you, not enjoying a blowjob, bitch," I snapped while looking at the door, making sure no one came into the locker room. I turned and looked down to see him looking back up at me with both fear and excitement.

Kyle was still new to this, but I saw the budding sissy already. His training was just starting, and he would get to feel his first rough fuck today. I couldn't help but wonder how he would get to class to class after I was done with him. That didn't matter to me at this moment as he started to slather my cock instead, with his tongue gliding it up and down in soft pleasure. Taking care to make sure it was dripping wet. I waited as his tongue continued to glide up and down on each side of my cock now throbbing with need, as he teased it under my orders. The lube of his spit slowly spread to the entirety of my cock, with the top being last when I stopped him as he finally finished.

"Present your little asshole, Sissy. Show it to me, present it, and beg for Mistress to train it into the proper hole that it is supposed to be, Sissy," I ordered, "Impress me, and you will be rewarded." I finished knowing incentive is always good.

Kyle looked up at me, and I could see him thinking for a couple of moments. He turned and stood up before walking to the lockers. He leaned down and pushed his panties to the side, showing the little butt plug I gave him on the weekend. He spread his ass cheek to show it off and moaned, "Mistress, Please, Take me, pull out your plug, and fill me up. Make me your Cumdump, and plug me. Please, Mistress, Give me your amazing Fat futanari Female cock and make me yours." His voice was a moan as he begged while spreading his ass with that little plug in it.

He begged perfectly, and I crossed the room with a throbbing erection and determination to release my emotions. My fingers reached out and pulled that plug, and Kyle moaned as I watched his ass twitch. "Good begging slut," I complimented and pointed my cock down into his hole and pressed the head of my spit-covered cock against his tiny ass. "I wonder how much your ass can start with because I know how much you will be able to take once I am done with you," I said more to myself than to him.

I felt him shiver in response, but I wasn't paying attention at this point. I shoved my cock hard, and Kylie cried out with a long hard moan, and I heard him pressing his sissy body against the lockers. He was shorter than I, so I was angling my cock down into him, and his arms rang against the lockers more as I pressed more of my cock into him until seven inches pushed in deep.

This was only the beginning, and I began a moment later, pulling out my cock only to press it deeper. My mind was aflame with desire and anger, and I couldn't help as I pressed my cock into his tight asshole but to recall the memory of just before my run. My memory of last week and my restraint broke as I pushed my cock nine inches deep.

What Kyle didn't know was that I was quickly losing of my emotions; now, it was me releasing my emotions. My hand came down on his little ass, and he cried out as a red handprint started to show, and I pulled my cock out a little to shove it deep. "Take it, you little fucking dumb slut," I snapped. "Take my cock, you bitch, and moan for your Mistress," I said without my mind really picking up what I was saying.

"Mistress!" Kyle moaned in response, and I shoved my cock in and out of him, suddenly no longer moving slowly with the greatest depth at ten inches. I still had plenty of cock left, and Kyle was moaning out, "It Hurts so good Mistress," He moaned out loud as I felt his body shiver in my hands. I couldn't think properly at this point in time, and I pulled out to shove my cock in deep and hard, slapping his little sissy ass as I did so.

"Fucking piece of shit!" I cursed as my emotions escaped me, and my mind fluttered to Jake instead of the sissy before me. That little piece of shit was always a pain in my ass. Memories of him trying to rape me hit my head, and I lost more control as I shoved my lust into Kyle faster and faster. His moans and cries slowly faded into the background as I pulled his head back and shoved the butt plug into his mouth like a pacifier.

I wanted this sissy to hurt and beg, but my mind wasn't registering it as I remembered my father's face this morning. His face as he defended Elana. As he told me that he cheated on my mother, and before I knew it, I felt my balls slapping against Kyle's ass as I was shoving my cock in and out of him with the sound of his ass hitting my hips. His back was slapped as I brought my hand down to inflict pain, and I felt Kyle's ass twitching on my cock as I was reaching an orgasm.

Without even realizing it, I was already at my peak and I groaned as I barely even remembered fucking my new little sissy before the pleasure whited out the emotions that I was feeling. Moments of pure bliss and thoughtlessness hit my head, and I loved it. The euphoria was amazing, and I released my seed deep into my sissy without restraint. I heard his moans of pleasure and groans of pain from the treatment.

I looked down at the abused back of Kyle, and his ass was deep red as I spanked him many times and barely even remembered a thing about what I did. Euphoria was still taking me, and Kyle was trembling in my arms as I finally pulled out and pulled the butt plug from his mouth. "M-Mistress, Are you okay?" He asked more softly as I finished pulling out of his ass. His ass farted with a little bit of semen dripping out, and I looked over Kyle.

Kyle had cum, and I could tell that, and my mind was odd at this moment. It was like there was a pane of glass for only a moment as I looked at the abuse I released upon Kyle. I had warned him, and I wasn't wrong in doing so. he looked like a mess, and my cock throbbed looking at him. His eyes had been crying, and his asshole was dripping semen. His panties were to the side, and at some point, I had taken off his bra and tossed it to the side. Marks around his neck showed that I had been choking him, and I felt a sick sense in me that I had lost a little bit of control.

My cock throbbed more, though, and I looked him over, and I decided not to completely let myself go on the next round. "Did I scare you, Sissy?" I asked.

Kyle was breathing heavily and looked in rough shape. My hand prints were around his neck and all over his back, with his ass being the focal point. As he was on his side, I noticed that his nipples were looking a little swollen, and he looked up at me with teary eyes. "A little Mistress." He pouted, and my cock was throbbing with even more need. I wanted to dominate him even more as he looked up at me.

"Did you cum, Sissy? Tell me how you felt as I took you and hurt you, Sissy," I started to question him but instantly ordered him to tell me. I needed the distraction and his teary eyes as I was allowing him to rest while his ass released a slow stream of my semen onto the floor to join what probably was a small little pool of his own. I didn't know and could barely care if it was his own.

Those teary eyes gazed up at me for several moments, making my cock throb harder, and I knew I would need to release another load. "I-" He cut himself, and he turned himself over and lifted his legs. His little caged cock was covered in cum, and his panties were soaked in it like he had pissed himself with white urine.

My eyes narrowed, and Kyle was blushing deeply and turned away, "I don't know, Mistress," He replied instead while showing me proof that he came multiple times from my cock and rough treatment towards him. My cock throbbed even harder, looking at him, and I wanted to growl. "I never knew I-I" Kyle seemed to stumble over himself as his face blushed a deep crimson. "That I- I Could cum so many times in a go." He finally admitted after stumbling over his words.

"Get up," I snapped, making him blush. Kyle nodded and got up, and I reached down and forced down his panties. The anal plug fell into his panties without me fully noticing. I pinned him against the Lockers and felt my cock against his ass. "Shower time bitch," I snapped, and I took him to the showers forcefully and turned on the shower before shoving him in the cold, warming up water. Then shoved his back against the tile wall as I got under the rapidly warming water and squatted a little before lining up my cock to his ass again. I felt my semen dripping onto my cock, still warm from his insides, dripping down his legs before I shoved up into him.

Kyle didn't even have time to fully understand that things were not over when I shoved the length of my cock right up into him again. I felt his caged cock against my stomach, and he was lifted off the ground as my hands helped him be skewered on my cock properly. His mouth was agape as he looked surprised, and I felt the hot water pouring down my body and my breasts pressed against his chest.

I picked him up, lifting his tight ass off my cock, and I shoved him back down on my cock half a second later. A primal part of me was now running the show, and I looked down at my breasts as I felt something warm that wasn't water flowing down my stomach. "Did I say you could cum, you dumb slut?" I asked, "As Punishment, you have till the end of the day to pick a new female name for yourself bitch. We may change it later, but I want you to name yourself." I ordered, and Kyle looked at me, shocked.

He didn't have much time at this moment to contemplate my hasty order as I decided that after a good run, I should have a free weights session. I began to start to lift him up and down my cock rapidly, and I reached down and bit his ear, making him cry out as I began to make his ass quiver and cum all over my cock, and I lost myself to a primal force.

No longer did I think of my dad or Jake. They didn't matter after my first release. It was like ejaculation released my thoughts of them into Kyle for him to shit out later. For now, I fucked Kyle like the bitch that he didn't know that he wanted to be. I didn't get Kyle, but I knew that he loved my fat Futanari cock, and the release of emotions was what I needed.

My mind was in a trance, and before I even knew it, I released my seed again into Kyle. I wasn't done with only two rounds this morning and decided to play it close, and I put Kyle down on the floor. I looked into his eyes as I lifted his leg and began to fuck him missionary so he could cry out while I played with his nipples while fucking him. Twisting and teasing, I thoroughly enjoyed Kyle multiple times on this horrible morning till I temporarily forgot what it was I was so emotional about.

When the bell rang not too long later, Kyle had trouble after our shower with dressing. He wasn't walking normally and told me he was feeling really full. I couldn't help but smile at that statement before I sent him on his way with the butt plug inside of him, holding my cum from coming out. Kyle looked in a daze as he headed off to class with a funny limp. I wish I could watch him go, but I was going to be late for class, so I ran off.

Still, as soon as I thought about what we had done in the Locker room, I frowned. I had lost control of my emotions and didn't remember some parts of our sex. That wasn't good, and Kyle deserved better. Not only that, but I felt that losing control was what I hated most. I was releasing too many feelings, and when I thought about my dad for some reason during Sex, I found the memories around it foggy. Shaking my head, I decided I would reward Kyle later for taking my cock like a champ and enjoying it; I just wasn't sure what to do to reward him adequately.