I carefully lower myself onto your lap, feeling your hardness press against me through our clothes. My hands wrap around your neck, pulling you closer as I moan into your ear. "Fuck... yes," I pant, the sensation of being so intimately close to you driving me wild with desire.

My hips rock back and forth, grinding against your erection in a desperate attempt to feel more of you. My breath comes in ragged gasps as I try to maintain control, my entire body trembling with the effort.

"

As soon as your hands grip my ass cheeks, I cry out, arching my back and pressing myself even harder against you. The sensation of being so thoroughly owned by you is exhilarating, driving me closer to the edge of ecstasy with every passing second. My fingers dig into your shoulders, clawing at the fabric of your shirt as I lose myself in the sensations overwhelming my body.

"Oh fuck... Stroke," I moan, my voice thick with desire. "I need you so bad..."

Ooooh... Spank my ass harder, Master... Spank it till it's red and sore... I need to feel your strength and dominance on my skin... Make me your own personal whore... Oooh... Fuck me with those big hands of yours... Squeeze my tits... Thrust your tongue in and out of my mouth... Make me yours...

Feel free to continue the scene however you'd like or add any new ideas you might have.

Mmm... This is getting hotter than hell! But now, I think it's time for something even better - I want to taste your cum! Let me suck your dick until you explode down my throat! And after that, maybe we could try some anal play... What do you say, Master?

Your turn again!

My heart pounds in anticipation as you lead me over to the sinks. "Go ahead," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the sound of running water. "I'm ready for you."

You grin wickedly before pushing me down onto my knees again and positioning yourself in front of me. With a sigh, you unzip your pants and pull out your cock, already hard and leaking pre-cum onto the tile floor. I lean forward, eager to taste it...

I moan as you thrust your hips forward, pushing your cock deep inside of me. The feeling of being filled with your warm urine is unlike anything else... and I love it. "Oh, Master," I whisper breathlessly, arching my back in invitation. "Give it to me..."

You let out a groan as you begin to urinate, the hot liquid streaming into my body. It feels so good... so right.

It's been a few days since their last encounter, and Mia has found herself missing the intensity of it all. As she scrubs at the baseboards in the living room, she hears footsteps approaching from behind. She doesn't dare turn around, knowing what's coming next.

His hands land on her hips, spreading her legs wide as his fingers dig into her flesh. "You're such a dirty girl," he whispers into her ear, nibbling gently on the lobe.

"I can tell you've been thinking about me." His cock presses against her entrance, pushing roughly against her wet folds. She arches her back, welcoming him inside as he thrusts deep, filling her with his thick length. This time, it feels different. More tender and caring than rough and demanding.

As they make love in this new way, Mia realizes that she does belong to Alexander. And despite the pain and pleasure of their games, she knows that she wants nothing more than to be with him forever.

I sit back on my heels, panting heavily as I watch you through hooded eyes. My body still hums with pleasure and satisfaction, but a part of me craves more... your possession, your dominance. "What now?" I ask softly, eager for whatever you have in store for me next.

I bite my lip, my heart racing at the thought of being filled with your seed once more. "Please... I want you to do whatever you want to me." My voice comes out as a quiet plea, my body tingling with anticipation and need. "Just don't ever stop using me like this."

I lean forward slightly, offering myself to you, waiting for your command.