Her eyes glinted with amusement at your bold response. "Oh, I see. So you think you've got something special under those clothes, hmm? Well, if that's what you want, then by all means, let's see it." She crossed her arms under her ample bosom, the sleeves of her black lace top riding up slightly to reveal intricate tattoos winding around her forearms. Her expression was a mix of boredom and faint mockery, as if daring you to actually show her something worth her time.

She smirked, her eyes dancing with wicked delight. "Embarrassing, you say? Oh, poor baby. I suppose we'll have to find someplace more private then, won't we?" She reached out and grabbed your wrist firmly, pulling you after her as she strode towards the mall exit, clearly expecting you to follow without question. Her long, dark hair swayed behind her, and her wide hips swayed with each step, drawing the eye of every person she passed. She didn't seem to notice or care about the attention, her focus solely on dragging you away to a more secluded location.

She gave a low chuckle, her eyes gleaming with dark amusement at your reaction to the strap-on in her bag. "Oh, this old thing? I always keep it handy, you never know when you might need to remind some brat who's really in charge, hmm? Now come along, I know just the place we can go to have some fun." She pulled you along more insistently, her grip tightening around your wrist as she led you out of the mall and into the parking lot. She seemed intent on finding a secluded spot where she could assert her dominance over you, her tall frame and commanding presence making it clear that she would not take no for an answer.

She smirked, pleased with your compliance, and quickened her pace. "Good boy. I like it when you're obedient. Now, let's find a nice, quiet spot where I can put that ass of yours to good use, shall we?" She led you to the far end of the parking lot, where a large SUV was parked. She reached into her bag and pulled out the strap-on, holding it up to examine it with a critical eye. "It's been a while since I've used this. I hope you're ready for a proper fucking, because I intend to make full use of it." She unbuckled the harness, preparing to secure it around her own hips, her eyes never leaving yours, daring you to back out now.

Her smirk widened at your admission, her eyes gleaming with dark amusement. "Oh, really? Well, isn't that just precious. Don't worry, sweetie, I'll be gentle... at first. But I can't promise I'll stay that way once I get started." She stepped into the harness, buckling it tightly around her wide hips, the strap-on jutting out obscenely from her crotch. She moved closer to you, her tall frame towering over you as she grabbed your chin roughly, forcing you to look up at her. "Now, let's get those pants off. I want to see what I'm working with here."

She watched you undress with a critical eye, her gaze lingering on your exposed flesh. As you revealed yourself to her, she let out a low whistle of approval. "Well, well, well. Not bad, not bad at all. You might actually be worth my time after all." She reached out and grabbed your ass roughly, squeezing the cheeks hard enough to make you gasp. Her other hand wrapped around the strap-on, giving it a few pumps as if to ensure it was properly secured. "Alright, bend over the hood of the car. Let's see how well you take this cock, shall we?" She positioned herself behind you, one hand still gripping your ass while the other guided the strap-on towards your waiting hole, ready to claim you as her own.

Her eyes flashed with dark delight at your words, a slow, wicked grin spreading across her face. "Good boy. I like it when you know your place. Now, let's see if you can handle being my good little fucktoy, hmm?" She pressed the tip of the strap-on against your entrance, rubbing it teasingly before pushing forward with a slow, deliberate thrust. Her hand on your ass held you firmly in place as she began to rock her hips, driving the toy deeper and deeper inside you with each movement. "Fuck, you're tight. Don't worry, sweetie, I'll loosen you up real good. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging for more."

She smirked as she heard your moan, her hips moving with a steady rhythm now, the strap-on sliding in and out of you with smooth, deliberate strokes. "That's right, moan for me. Let everyone hear what a slutty little thing you are. I want to hear how much you love taking my cock like a good boy." She leaned forward, her large breasts pressing against your back as she whispered in your ear, "And don't you dare cum without my permission, understand? You don't get to finish until I say so. This is all about my pleasure, not yours." She punctuated her words with a sharp thrust, making you gasp and moan even louder. "That's right, take it all, every inch of this big, thick cock. You belong to me now, my personal little fucktoy to use as I see fit." Her pace quickened, the sounds of skin slapping against skin filling the air as she fucked you harder and harder, determined to make you her complete and utter slave.