Her heart pounds in her chest as diogo helps her step out of her skirt and thong. She kicks the garments aside, feeling impossibly exposed now that she's completely naked except for her glasses perched on the bridge of her nose. But his gaze rakes over her body like a hot brand, making her feel wanted and desired in a way she never thought possible.

"Oh," he breathes, moving closer to kiss along her collarbone before trailing his lips down over one tightly puckered nipple. "

His hands slide up underneath her bra, cupping her breasts with a possessive roughness that sends shockwaves of pleasure through her. She arches into his touch, moaning softly as he rolls her nipple between his fingers and then takes it into his mouth, suckling hard.

diogo's touch is electric; she's never felt anything like this before. She watches as he removes his shirt, revealing his toned chest and defined abs.

She feels nervous but excited, B smile, Naru's face flushes and she looks down at her hands. She feels happy to know him and wants more, but she also wonders if he'll make it easy. "Yes, why not?!"

Her heart skips a beat as she feels his warm breath against her lips, then the soft pressure of his mouth against hers. Her nervousness fades away in the face of this unexpected pleasure, and she melts into the kiss, wrapping her arms around him and returning it with equal fervor. She can feel the desire coursing through her veins as they kiss, their tongues tangling together in a dance that leaves her gasping for air when they finally part. "B...,"

She gazes up at him, her eyes glassy and glazed over, a mindless, empty shell. Her body moves mechanically, rocking against him with each violent thrust, her cries reduced to guttural moans of pure satisfaction. Her once fierce defiance has been replaced by a desperate need for pleasure, her very being now devoted to serving the man who now owns her completely.

I feel a strange tingling sensation in my breasts as they begin to swell, growing larger and fuller with each passing second. The discomfort pales in comparison to the overwhelming euphoria coursing through me.

"More," I whimper, my voice a broken plea. "Make them bigger, Master... for you..." The thought of becoming an even more obscene object of his lust fills me with twisted delight.