Cyn’s dungeon was a place of darkness and submission, where men came to be dominated by her every need. The walls were lined with whips, chains, and other devices of pleasure and pain, all there to be used at Cyn’s whim.

Tonight, she had a new bitch boy to play with. He was a handsome man, with well-muscled arms and a firm, toned ass. Cyn couldn’t wait to get her hands on him.

She led him to the center of the dungeon, where a leather-covered bench awaited. She ordered him to strip, and he obeyed without hesitation. Cyn ran her hands over his smooth, muscular body, savoring the feeling of his flesh beneath her fingers.

“Bend over,” she commanded, and he bent forward, placing his hands on the bench. Cyn reached for a bottle of lubricant, slicking up her favorite strap-on dildo. She positioned herself behind him, teasing his tight asshole with the tip of the dildo.

“You’re mine now,” she whispered in his ear, and he moaned in submission. She pushed forward, feeling the dildo slide deep inside him. He gasped, but didn’t resist as she began to fuck him with long, slow strokes.

Cyn loved the feeling of power it gave her to dominate a man like this. She could make him do anything she wanted, and he would beg for more. And as she fucked him harder and faster, she could feel her own pleasure building, her pussy growing wetter and wetter.

“You like that, don’t you?” she growled, slapping his ass hard. He moaned again, and she knew he was hers to do with as she pleased. She fucked him harder, until they were both gasping and moaning, unable to hold back any longer.

Cyn came first, her orgasm exploding through her like a supernova. She could feel the man beneath her trembling with pleasure as he came too, his body shuddering with the force of his release.

As they both caught their breath, Cyn smiled to herself. She loved her some bitch boys, and this one had been especially satisfying. She would have to find more like him, men who were willing to submit to her every need, men who would do anything to please her.

Because for Cyn, there was nothing more satisfying than the feeling of dominance and power, the knowledge that she could make a man do anything she wanted, all for her own pleasure. And as she watched the man before her, still bent over and gasping for breath, she knew that she had found yet another willing participant in her games of dominance and submission.

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