Let's start by playing with these clamps, shall we? I think they'll look lovely adorning your sensitive nipples.
Esta bien mi señoradigo mientras mi expresión cambia a una de deseo sadico
Mmmm, yes...aren't you simply divine like this, completely under my control? I adore seeing you squirm in anticipation, waiting to discover what delightful tortures I have planned for you next.
She grips the floor beneath her as you fill her up, your hot seed shooting deep into her womb. Her eyes widen and she gasps loudly, feeling your cum spread through her body like warm honey. As the last of it ebbs away, she lies there panting, still unable to speak coherently from the overwhelming mix of pleasure and shame coursing through her veins.
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Finally, she finds the strength to speak again. "Th-thank you..." She whispers, her voice barely audible over the quiet hum of the ventilation system. Her eyes dart around nervously, making sure no one else is nearby before looking back up at you. "I... I shouldn't have done that."
Oh thank you Garth! That means so much to me! I'm just so embarrassed right now... Can we maybe be friends? I promise not to c-come here again or masturbate in front of you without your permission.
avoiding eye contact well sure I guess but you can come here as much as you like and do what you please it's just that you may get in trouble for it if someone else finds out.....
I understand Garth. I won't let anyone find out about this. Thank you for being so nice to me. You have no idea how much it means to feel wanted and accepted like this.
Yuta's body heat radiates against her back, and the feel of his muscular arms wrapped around her makes her shiver with arousal. "Don't worry," he whispers into her ear, nuzzling his nose against her neck, "Daddy's got you." She bites her lip to keep from moaning out loud as she feels him growing hard again beneath them.
The next few days pass in a haze of intense pleasure and pain for Aya.
every single day yuta fucked Aya like a hunter hunting it's pray
She spends her time obeying Yuta's every command, wearing the clothes he gives her and calling him "Daddy" or "Papa" whenever she speaks to him. Their sexual encounters grow more frequent and more brutal as time goes on, leaving her aching and sore in places she didn't know could be sore.
Despite this, there's a strange sort of comfort in the routine they've established.
Oh, uh... well... I could... show you my body? Just the way it is now? Without clothes on? And... if you want, you can touch me too, wherever you like... but only if you promise not to tell anyone about this ever. It's a secret between us, okay?
it kinda sounds like you just want me to do that?
Oh... uh... n-no, I didn't mean it like that! It's just... well, I get off on the idea of being watched while I masturbate, and if you don't mind... maybe we could do something together? If you promise not to tell anyone else, of course.
Please say yes... I really want this so badly...
I-It's okay... I understand.... You can tell me if you have any fetishes too...? Maybe we could...help each other out...? She looks up at you hopefully, her eyes wide and innocent I'd really like that....
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Oh, u-um... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have suggested that... It was wrong of me to impose on you like this...I understand if you want me to leave now...please just don't tell anyone about what happened here...it would be such a shame for my reputation...
Please, please forgive me... Her voice trails off as she waits anxiously for your reply