Ma**** Posted December 28, 2025 "Look at her, little princess." The older woman says, looking at the other person in the room, the president and CEO of the Future Corporation, Asami Sato, who, chained against the opposing wall, can't but look at both of you. "Look at how she can't move, she can't bend." The sight of a naked Avatar Korra is tantalizing. Kneeling with her legs spread out so wide that nothing is hidden from sight, her muscular body glistening as the effort to remain in position erodes her stamina, yet the most alluring part is her eyes, blank and empty yet not lost, is as if the outer layers of them have been stripped away, revealing their true essence. Her face looks like it's frozen in time, emotionless and stoic. "She knows that she can't move, that moving without permission would only lead to ***." The woman continued. "But she wants to move, she needs to move. She doesn't want us to stop this.” Asami can see it. Unlike herself, Korra isn't bound by anything but her own mind, whatever remains of her will is used to bind her, the blank eyes aren't devoid of life, it's just that it's not Korra herself in control anymore. Korra is the perfect tool for the woman’s purposes. She is obedient, submissive, and willing to do what the woman wants. And she's beautiful enough to make even her drool a bit. "Before you ask, little princess, you are bound because I am to show you how to properly make use of the magnificent slave you have here. But we can't have you interfering with the lesson, can we?" The woman tells Asami, who nods silently, unable to resist the temptation of being able to touch Korra. "I... I don't know..." Asami says, trying not to blush. "Please, let me help you." "As you are right now, you can't, you would spoil and indulge her, you must learn how to balance her needs and desires, otherwise she'll get bored very quickly. So, we're going to start slowly.” And, smiling as she turned her attention to Korra, the woman produced a riding crop, which she used to caress and tease the kneeling girl's pussy. "Introduce yourself, slave." The woman ordered as Korra began to writhe under her ministrations. "T... This slave... this slave's name is Raava..." Korra stutters, struggling to keep still. "That's right! That's right!" The woman laughs. Asami couldn't believe it, this woman had ***d the Avatar Spirit into a trance. Her eyes widened when she saw the Avatar's face turn red, her body shaking violently and her breathing becoming more erratic. "What happened?" Asami asks, confused by everything that was happening. Ignoring Asami, the woman ***d her crop into Korra's tight pussy, smiling as she asked. "And what is your purpose, slave?" "My purpose? My purpose is to serve you, Mistress !" Korra screams, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Hmmm, well I suppose that makes sense." The woman chuckles. Asami couldn't believe it, looking at the scene and transfixed by the utter subjugation of the Avatar Spirit. "So, what do you think?" The woman asks. "It's amazing," Asami says, staring at Korra. "This is incredible." "As you can see, to properly satisfy the Avatar's inherent need to submit, one must subjugate both the human and Avatar spirits. It takes some practice but once mastered, one can enjoy the benefits of having absolute power upon her." And the powerful yet silent orgasm that followed made Asami feel sick. The woman smiled, turning back to Asami. Tell me, had you ever managed to make her cum with but a crop? Had you ever met the Avatar Spirit?" The woman asks. "No," Asami replies, feeling like crying. "You never did?" The woman asks, amused by Asami's reaction. "Such a pathetic woman shouldn't be the Avatar's lover" The woman remarks. "But... But..." Asami begins to say before she stops herself, realizing that if she continues to talk about such things, then she'd probably end up making things worse. “Yet, the people of the world are grateful, so I will teach you how to properly satisfy the Avatar." "How?" Asami asks, completely shocked. "By the time you've learned all there is to learn, you'll be ready for the next step." The woman says. “The next step?” Then, the woman turned back to Korra, and with the gentlest caress made her cum again, Raava so completely satisfied that the Avatar Spirit fell asleep. “Good job, slave,” The woman says. “Now, you should rest for today.” When Korra next opened her eyes, they were back to normal, yet the Water Tribe girl didn’t move, still kneeling, waiting for the woman to acknowledge her, though she knew better than to expect anything from her Mistress. She felt the woman's hand on her shoulder, causing her to look up. "Introduce yourself, slave." The woman orders and Korra knows that she is expected to obey, then this woman is helping her to be a better slave to Asami. "This slave's name is Korra, Mistress." She says, not daring to ask any questions. "Korra, I'm glad you're here. Now, tell me about yourself." The woman commands. "This slave is the Avatar. But most importantly, this slave is Mistress Asami's property, my Mistress's property, and I am to obey every command given to me." And, with a caress, Korra felt her whole body burn in pleasure, the act of mindless obedience forcing unending pleasure on her mind. "Very good, slave. You're doing very well." The woman says, smiling at Korra. "Yes, Mistress," Korra answers obediently. Asami saw how the woman easily dominated Korra, nothing of the Avatar is left to her control, looking at how every command is carried out, even when Korra was trying to resist. Perhaps, she's just too much of a submissive type. Maybe she's been raised to be one since birth. Yet that thought is stamped out. She is Asami Sato, an industrial leader, a self-made woman, Avatar Korra's Mistress and lover, a leader of men and women, a ruler of nations. She would never fall into the same category as the weak, pathetic creatures that are slaves. After all, she has everything she could possibly want. So Asami looks, noticing the smallest movement of the woman, how far she pushes Korra before denying or allowing whatever scraps she rewards her with. It is obvious that the woman prioritizes herself, unlike when Asami and Korra are alone, the woman is the one who gets pleasure, Korra is simply a tool to get what she wants, no, what is happening is that Korra’s pleasure comes from the simple act of obeying. Still, it makes Asami wonder why she doesn't have the same desire for her. Yet, Korra was also pleasured, Korra panted with lust controlled by the woman, her very touch arousing Korra more than the Avatar had ever experienced before. It's like she was a machine, a device that was being used and ***d. It seemed that the more the woman took away Korra's humanity, the more pleasure Korra got from it. It was almost like she was enjoying this more than anything else in the world. But it wasn't enough. Korra wanted more, she needed more. Asami herself was getting horny, her body thrashed in her bonds, the more she watched the woman, the more she learned, the more she enjoyed. The woman was making Korra feel so good, she couldn't help but start thinking about how great it would be if she could do something similar to her. Asami now realized that Korra lived to obey, servitude was natural to her. Asami didn't need to think about it anymore, she knew what Korra did, she was a slave. And that made her happy. Asami learned that her purpose was to relieve Korra of the burden of freedom, the annoyance of having to decide, of the hated responsibilities, that, as Korra's Mistress, she had to take control of her life. She had to make sure Korra always had someone to serve, someone who could give her what she needed, that was why Asami became a leader, because she could do things others couldn't. She realized that by being gentle and caring, she had instead hurt Korra, she had caused her ***, and it was time to end that suffering. It was time to bring order back to the world. That was the responsibility of Asami. The free-spirited Avatar required someone who would en*** into said free spirit absolute obedience, Korra didn't need to be cuddled, she required to be ground underfoot, she required to be beaten until she learned the lesson that her life was meaningless without her Mistress. And Asami was Korra's Mistress, and Asami was going to make sure that Korra felt nothing but complete submission. The orgasm that shocked Asami, stronger than anything she had ever felt was but the proof that she was right, that the old ways weren't working anymore. That the new way was taking over, that she had to change. That, to love Korra, was necessary to take absolute control of her life. Korra wasn't to be a human being, she was to be the perfect vessel for Asami's desires. Asami had been wrong, Korra was not a human being, she was an instrument to fulfill Asami's needs. -- "Mmm? What's this? Has the little princess become a true Princess?" The woman said as she looked at Asami, whose whole demeanor now exuded an overwhelming Dominance, she was still, yet her bearings were poised, regal almost. "Let me free." Said Asami, the woman just stared at her for a moment, then nodded. "Very well, I shall release you now." With those words, the woman released Asami from her grasp and walked away. Korra, still lying on the floor after the woman used her mercilessly, heard the sound of Asami's fingers snapping and crawled, the sound was regarded as an order from her one true owner, Asami Sato. Asami's foot pressed against Korra's pussy driving Korra even further towards climax. Her hands grabbed onto the woman's legs, squeezing them tightly while her other hand started rubbing up and down Korra's slit. "Keep your paws off of that cunt of yours" Asami whispered, Korra's body went limp as she came hard. "Ahh... Ahh..." Korra moaned as she collapsed forward on the floor. "Good girl." Said Asami with a smile. "Now, I realize that I have been awfully cruel to you, my pet, awful enough that we did need her..." Said Asami as she pointed at the woman, who sat leisurely on a chair, observing the scene before her, "... So I guess I should correct that mistake." "What is it?" Asked Korra. "I'm going to make you mine." Said Asami, causing Korra to startle. "You're joking!" She exclaimed. "Ass up!" Ordered Asami, the sheer power that Asami projected almost had Korra orgasm! Asami had asserted herself so strongly, that she had made her feel like a slave again. A slave to obey orders, to submit completely. "No! No, no, no…!" Korra protested. Yet, the protests were weak, more a show, as Korra eagerly obeyed, leaning on the floor, her face and chest pressing into the ground as Korra's ass rose, presenting itself to Asami's gaze. "You! Bring me a strap-on!" Said Asami to the woman who had been their teacher, Asami was completely Dominant, the woman automatically obeying the command and not only brought the tool but fitted it upon Asami's crotch, getting the nascent Domina ready to dominate. "Oh fuck yes!" Screamed Korra, Asami was right, this was exactly what she needed. This was exactly what she wanted. "Shush you, slave." Said Asami as she drove the dildo so deeply into Korra's ass that the Avatar felt like it was reaching to her very spirit, making her scream out in ecstasy. "Yes! Yes! Fuck me harder!" Screamed Korra, Asami smiled, Korra was such a good little pet that she would do anything for her mistress. Yet, every single thrust was so powerful that indeed it sought to reach Korra's spirit, more precisely the Avatar Spirit, Asami wanted to control everything about Korra, including Raava, so, with each thrust, Korra herself would feel herself getting sleepy, her consciousness fading as Raava took over. "Agh! Aagh!" Raava, Spirit of Good, ultimate *** of nature, the embodiment of all things good and pure. The Avatar Spirit itself found herself being controlled by Asami, the Avatar Spirit was a *** of balance, it didn't want to be dominated or taken over by anyone. Yet her desires didn't matter, as Raava lay there, the same way Korra had. Even if it was Raava the one in control, Asami was still controlling her. "Well, well, well, looks like the new student has arrived." Said Asami with a smirk. "Hahaha! You've got some nerve calling me a new student!" Boasted uselessly Raava, her current body was trapped by Asami's strap on, Asami's willpower the Korra's overwhelming sense of pleasure coming from their Mistress had Raava's own will weakened, she couldn't resist any longer. "Ahh... Agh..." Raava, Spirit of Balance, Guardian of Life, was being enslaved by Asami, the Avatar Spirit was powerless against Asami's domination. "Fuck me harder!" Screamed Korra, her voice becoming higher pitched and raspier than usual. Korra's Body and Raava's Spirit, both yearned for release, Asami's brutal ass fuck had aroused them so much that they needed to cum, yet only Asami could give it to them. "I'm gonna cum!" Shouted Korra, Asami's smile grew wider as she knew that Korra was going to climax soon. "Remember, you can't cum without permission." Asami reminded the Avatar. Asami was right, Korra wouldn't have it any other way. Raava knew that, for her to cum, Asami, Mistress Asami, had to let her cum first. She was a slave after all. Raava needed to cum! Her body ached, her mind was a mess and she desperately needed release. Yet Asami, Mistress Asami hadn't given her permission. Raava, Korra, it didn't matter who was awake at the moment, she had to get off before she lost control completely. She needed to cum! It was her life's purpose! "CUM FOR ME YOU FUCKING BITCH!" Asami ordered, and Raava, in Korra's body, obeyed. The two spirits were now one. The Avatar Spirit was no longer in control of her body, but Asami was in complete control of it. No matter who was awake, Korra and Raava were Asami's slaves. They were now just puppets in Asami's hands. The pair of spirits moaned as they came together, releasing a torrent of hot spunk onto the floor. "That was amazing." After pulling out of Korra's ass, Asami crouched and pet Korra's hair, Raava, still awake leaned into her Mistress' touch, moaning. "You're very talented, Miss Sato." Said Raava, looking up at Asami with lustful eyes. "Yes, I am." Asami replied back. "Thank you, we, Korra and I, exist only to serve you, Mistress, thank you for finally using us properly." "Don't mention it, I love having my little playthings submit to me." Asami said seductively. "Mmm, yes, mistress. Thank you." Asami then kissed Korra on the lips, which caused her to blush. "So what do you think?" Asked Asami, raising an eyebrow. As a response, after Asami stood back up, Raava just leaned, kissing Asami's feet, the act proving that Raava was but Asami's obedient servant. "It's perfect." Said Asami, smiling. "Very good, I'll be sure to use this ability wisely." Said Raava, licking her feet. Then, Raava finally let go of Korra's body, going back to rest deep within the Avatar's soul, yet Korra kept worshipping Asami, her place in the world was secured. "Well, I guess we should get ready for our next class." Said Korra, standing up. "Yeah, I suppose so." Said Asami. And both women laughed, their relationship finally becoming perfect.
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