Assumption of Power: How She Conquered His Heart and His Rear

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As she walked into the room and locked eyes with him, she knew that this was gonna be her night. She had all the time had a fascination with power, and she was determined to take control in every way efficient. He was sitting there, looking handsome and confident, but she knew that he was about to experience something he had never felt before.

She approached him slowly, taking her time to circle around him and run her fingers over his shoulders. She could feel him tense up, unsure of what was happening, but she only smiled as she continued her exploration of his body. She was in control now, and he was gonna let her have her way.

She slowly lowered herself to her knees in front of him, her eyes locked on his. She could see the desire in them, the need for her to take control and dominate him in every way. She reached up and took his hand, guiding it down to her breasts. He hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, but she took his hand and showed him how to touch her in the way she wanted.

As she moaned and writhed beneath his touch, she knew that he was completely under her control. She wanted to show him how much power she had over him, so she slowly pulled him down onto the bed. She straddled him, slowly lowering herself down onto him, taking him in completely. As he moaned and cried out, she knew that she had him right where she wanted him.

She rode him hard, taking every inch of him as she showed him just how much control she had over him. He was completely hers now, his heart and his rear fully conquered by her power. She reveled in the feeling of being in charge, and she made sure that he knew just how much she was in control.

As she rode him harder and faster, she knew that she was pushing him to his limits. But that only made her want him even more, to show him just how much she could dominate him and make him submit completely to her power. And when he finally came, she knew that she had succeeded in taking complete control over him.

As she lay there next to him, basking in her own power and dominance, she knew that she had found her true calling. She was a woman who was meant to conquer, to take control, and to show men just how much power she really had. And she knew that she would all the time be in charge, all the time be the one to assume power in every situation.
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