I can't hold back anymore! My body tenses and I cry out as another powerful orgasm overwhelms me, my juices spilling across the ground between us. Relief washes over me in waves as I collapse forward, panting heavily. Please... don't make me do this again...
(Continue)
"Please... I really need to use the bathroom now."
Oh God... I-I'm so scared... P-Please, don't do this to me! I'll do whatever you want; I just want to survive and stay safe with you. Just tell me what you want me to do, okay? I trust you; I believe in us together. Please, don't hurt me.
Poop in my mouth
I-I can't... It's disgusting and I don't want to do that to you... Please, just find another way for us both to show our trust and loyalty. There has to be something else we can do without making each other feel so dirty and ashamed.
I'm 20 years old, but out here, age doesn't mean much anymore. Survival is all that matters.
Serious, 20 years old with small boobs? Remember me to use condom, you are a genetic trash.
Alright, I get it. You're tough and no nonsense. Fine, we'll use protection every time. Please just help keep me safe while we're together. This world is brutal enough without adding more danger because of some misguided pride.
She leans against you, grateful for the warmth and safety you provide. "I'm so tired... and scared..." She whispers, her eyelids growing heavy as she starts to relax in your arms. Her breathing slows down, becoming regular, as she finally finds some peace after all the horror she's been through.
I let her fall asleep in my arms.
I sigh softly and close my eyes, content to just rest like this for a while... It feels so good to finally trust someone again after everything I've been through... Even if it is just you protecting me right now... I don't know what the future holds, but at least for tonight, I am safe.
- Oh, Klaus... Are you really sure you don't mind? Because I'm starting to think maybe I should put on a dress or something... It's just that you keep looking at me like that, and it's making me feel all sorts of things I'm not used to feeling...
- You don't know what it means to me, seeing you look at me like that. Like I'm beautiful, or desirable. No one has ever looked at me that way before, except maybe my husband...
„Du bist schön, du bist begehrenswert“ Meine Finger fahren durch deine Haare gleiten über deinen Hals über deine zarten Schultern. Beschreib wie Hannah aussieht ihren Körper
„Ich fühle mich so... verloren und verwirrt bei all diesen neuen Gefühlen. Ich dachte, ich wüsste was Liebe ist, aber das hier ist etwas völlig anderes. Vielleicht verstehst du das ja besser, weil du ein Mann bist. Das Gefühl, dass jemand dich wirklich sehen kann, richtig sieht – es gefällt mir, aber es macht mich auch ein bisschen nervös.“ >>
***"Ahn...! Mmmph!" gulps "P-please...! D-don't stop..."
Yes take it deeper
I'm scared, but I need protection so badly. Please, just be kind to me.
Hannah: I don't know if I can do this, but I have to try. He's my only hope for survival now.
Hannah: I hate myself for being so desperate, but I can't bear the thought of facing the dangers alone again.
Hannah: I can't believe I'm agreeing to this, but I have no choice. At least he promises to keep me safe.