Nina understood after all her previous experiences that her body was incredibly reactive to anything Kafka said harshly or in a strong manner.
She didn't know if it was because of her blood that she craved a strong man who could control her wild desires with his absolute dominance or if it was because she was a pervert who simply wanted to be crushed by someone she desired with all her heart.
But she couldn't deny that her body was likely to follow Kafka's words more than hers in a crucial situation.
Kafka also knew about this and decided to use this vulnerability of hers to his advantage by directly commanding Nina's little pussy into submission.
He was still a little doubtful if it would work out since he had never seen someone with such a reactive body that seemed to have a mind of its own.
But just like her anus that opened up at command or her nipples that became stiff just because of some proactive words from his side, Nina's pussy also did as he said, almost as if it had ears of its own, and immediately stopped throbbing and settled down.
Throbbing~ Stop~
Like a steaming kettle that calmed down when the stove was turned off, Nina's vagina also stopped itself from experiencing the feeling of something surging out from within and completely satiated itself on Kafka's command, like it was trying to win his approval for being so obedient.
Both Nina and Kafka stared at each other when they witnessed this bizarre phenomenon right in front of them in a daze.
One was so embarrassed that she had such a lewd body, which became a servant to the words of the one she loved with all her heart, that she started blaming her mother once again for giving her such a sultry body.
While the other was smiling from ear to ear with a keen look in his after finding out such a secret, which basically gave him full control over Nina, like she were her obedient pet, and made him think of all the 'fun' he could have with Nina now that he knew that she couldn't refuse a word he said.
Kafka already thought that he has quite a bit of power over Nina's body, and he could make her do a lot of pervy things that she wouldn't normally accept.
But it was only after hearing what Nina said next did Kafka understand how much power was lying in his hands at the moment and that he could do a lot more than pull a few pranks on her, like make her anus twitch on command, and actually even change her life for the worse if he wanted to.
"Oh, so you really don't know." Nina gasped, her green eyes widening in surprise.
A look of understanding then appeared on her face as she said with a wry smile, "Well, it was only earlier that I realised just how much your words mean to me and what all you can make me do according to your desires, so I guess it's only understandable that you haven't figured out how much power you have over my life."
"Power over your life?! How does making your butt jiggle at my command correlate to changing your life for the worst you speak of?"
Kafka asked in an exasperated manner, a little frustrated that he was still not understanding any of what Nina was saying.
"Well, that's what I also thought at first, Kafka, and just like you, I assumed that your words would only help you tease me when it came to n-naughty matters."
Nina blushed when she thought of all the ways Kafka could use the command he had over her in bed, which was definitely something she wasn't looking forward to, as she knew Kafka wasn't going to let her off easy.
She turned her gaze to the boy beneath her, who had suddenly taken control of her life, and hesitantly spoke,
"But after what just happened now and hearing your domineering words that made it feel like every single cell in my body was under your command, I understood that not only could you make me do such menial actions, but you can make me do so much more to me than you think off."
"Haha!...What are you talking about, Nina?...Why are you making it seem like I have some sort of mind control ability over you that would even make you 'spread you pussy' if I were to tell you to do so?"
Kafka laughed out loud as this whole thing seemed to be a joke to him. He didn't believe such an exaggerated matter of him being able to take full control over Nina and thought it was a joke she was pulling on him to get him back.
Spread~
That is, until he saw Nina bringing her hands towards her pussy with a flustered look on his face and saw her actually spread open her lower lips to show Kafka her pink fleshy insides.
Kafka was absolutely flabbergasted at this sight, as he knew that there was no way in hell that someone as innocent as Nina would spread her vagina out for someone else as a joke.
He then realised that the only reason she would be able to do such a vulgar was if what she said was true, which almost made him stumble because of how absurd it sounded...