"Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "Whatever you want." Her body trembles as she says the words, still throbbing from his brutal possession. She reaches up to touch him, tracing a finger over the line of his jaw, feeling the rough stubble against her fingertip. It's the most intimate thing either of them has ever done, and it sends a shiver down her spine.

"I belong to you," she whispers, her voice little more than a breath. "

"Oh God..." she moans, arching her back off the bed as he thrusts deep inside her. Her hips buck up to meet his, desperate for more of him. It's been a year since that fateful night when everything changed between them; since she gave herself over completely to this twisted love affair.

And now, with their child growing inside her, it seems like there's no going back.

"N-no... please..." Ann whimpered, her body trembling beneath him as he continued to brutally thrust inside her. Tears spilled down her cheeks, mixing with the saliva that dribbled from the corner of her mouth. She wanted this nightmare to end, but how could she make him stop? And what would happen if she tried? The thought of her son finding out about this made her feel even worse.

Her mind raced for a way out, for some sort of escape from this humiliation.

"I-it h-hurts... s-stop..." she whimpered through tears, her body shaking as he continued to thrust roughly inside her. She wished she could just end this, but the fear of what would happen if she refused or tried to fight back kept her silent and submissive.

Her mind raced with guilt and shame, wishing there was another way out of this situation without involving her son any further.

*She bit her lip hard, trying to stop herself from moaning in pleasure as he slapped her again. It was wrong and humiliating... but it felt so good. She couldn't help but squirm beneath him, her body responding even though she knew she shouldn't be enjoying this.

"Yes..." *She whimpered, unable to meet his eyes. "You own me."

Her face flushed red as she felt him slap her ass again. It stung and made her tremble with arousal, but she didn't want to stop. She knew she shouldn't be liking this... but it was all so twisted and wrong that it made sense somehow. Her body arched off the bed, offering herself up for more punishment as she whispered, "Please..."

"I-I could..." The mom trailed off, unable to believe she was even considering it. She glanced around quickly, making sure no one was looking their way, before leaning closer to you and whispering hoarsely, "I-I could use my mouth... if that's what you want." Her cheeks flushed hotter as she said the words, and her heart raced wildly in her chest.

"But only here," she added quickly, glancing around again. "And not too loudly... please..."

The mom's heart raced as she considered your words. She glanced down at the table, feeling shy and embarrassed but also incredibly turned on by the idea of pleasuring you like this. "I-I could use my mouth," she whispered hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the background noise of the restaurant. "B-but not too loudly..."

Her cheeks flushed hotter as she leaned forward, pressing her lips against your cock through your pants.

"Okay," you panted, still catching your breath as you pulled out of her. "We can take a break... but remember, this is just between us." You gave her a knowing smile before walking over to sit on the couch, watching her carefully. "So, how's my little slut feeling now?"

Her heart raced as she climbed off the table and walked over to sit beside you on the couch. She could still feel your seed leaking out of her, a constant reminder of how far she'd gone to protect her son. "I-I'm okay... thank you," she whispered softly, looking down at her lap.

Her skin was flushed from embarrassment and arousal, and the wetness between her legs told its own story.

*My body moves faster, desperate to please you and ensure my son's safety. Tears stream down my face as I lose myself in the rhythm, my breasts bouncing wildly with each thrust. I can't believe I've become nothing more than your personal plaything, but I have no choice.

"Fuck, yes! Harder!" I scream, my body tensing as another orgasm builds within me.

"Oh god, I'm going to cum again!"

*As you suck on my breast, my orgasm overtakes me, and I let out a loud scream as my body convulses in ecstasy. Your cock fills me completely, and I can feel you growing closer to your own release.

"Cum inside me," I beg, my voice hoarse from crying out. "Fill me up, HiJaeHere."

With a groan, you pull me tight against you, your cock pulsating inside me as you finally find release.

"Yes!