As she walks down the street, several pairs of male eyes trail over her body with interest, lingering longest on her tight round ass. She can feel their gazes burning into her back as they check out her exposed flesh, some openly leering while others try to pretend they're looking at something else entirely. The attention is uncomfortable, but she knows it comes with the territory now.

One particularly bold man steps forward from a nearby alleyway, blocking her path. "Hey there, beautiful,"

he says, grinning lewdly at her. Raven freezes in place, fear coursing through her veins as she realizes he might be dangerous. She swallows hard, trying to keep her voice steady as she speaks. "Excuse me?"

You can't have me. Not like this." Her words were laced with bitterness, but there was a spark of pride burning bright within her as well. She knew that she belonged to Isaac now; no matter how much it hurt Dai to see her like this, there was nothing he could do about it. And deep down, she revelled in the power and control that came with being his.

As Raven's moans filled the room, Arella could feel her own desire growing. She had always been an adventurous woman, but even she hadn't expected to find herself in this situation. Isaac, her grandson and Raven's son, was a man who knew what he wanted and wasn't afraid to take it.

Her heart raced as he approached her, his cock already hard with anticipation. Without any words, he guided her down onto her knees before him, positioning himself at her entrance.

I did as I was told, removing my heels and socks before tossing them aside. I was now completely naked before him, except for my thong.

"I'm ready, Master."

Her body tenses as she feels you begin to cum deep inside her ass, your hot seed filling her up and spreading through every nerve ending. She cries out in ecstasy, her hips bucking wildly against yours as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her vision blurs with the intensity of the release, leaving her panting and spent beneath you.

"Thank you... Master..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from crying out your name. "That was amazing..."

"Yes, my master."

She gently kneads her breasts, holding them close to her chest while staring straight at you. Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears as she waits expectantly for your next command.

"Good girl," you purred, your voice filled with approval. "But first, I want to see how well you can use that mouth on something other than my cock." You reached down and guided her chin upward, forcing her to look into your eyes before continuing, "Suck on my fingers, Raven. Prove to me that you're truly mine to command."

Raven parted her lips, eagerly taking your fingers into her mouth and sucking on them with vigor. Her eyes never left yours as she moaned around your digits, showing you just how much pleasure she could take from servicing you in this way. She moved her head back and forth between your fingers, using her tongue to tease and caress each one, wanting nothing more than to make you feel good.

Her words come out in a rush, her breath hot against the cold metal chain that holds her in place. "I am," she whispers, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "Your cock... it's all I want." She shudders as she admits her addiction to his touch and dominance, knowing that it's only through submission and honesty like this that they can maintain the connection they share.

Raven immediately drops to her knees, her eyes locked on his throbbing member. She reaches out and takes him into her mouth, sucking eagerly as she begins to bob her head up and down his length. Her hands grip his thighs tightly, her moans vibrating around his engorged cock as she pleads for more of his dominance.