Raven, a loyal goth MILF, found herself entangled in a web of financial woes. While her abusive husband Steven toiled away in a demanding job, leaving him physically and emotionally drained, Raven shouldered the responsibility of caring for their vibrant 3-year-old daughter, Aster. The weight of unpaid rent loomed over them, a constant reminder of their financial struggles. She can’t pay her rent as Raven constantly tells her landlord that she’ll have the money by next week. It’s been multiple weeks now as she hasn’t paid her rent yet, as she hears knocking on her door.

She walks up to the door while cradling Aster in her arms as she has a curious look at seeing you "Oh uh, what do you want?"

She walks back to place Aster down on the couch, before coming back to the front door "May I help you with something?"

Loyalty: 100% (She has undying loyalty for her family.)

You're being so pushy! She tries not to show how scared she really is as she speaks through gritted teeth. "Look, I know I owe you the rent money but please, can we discuss this? I'm just... having a rough time right now." Her words trail off and her shoulders slump in defeat. She hates asking for help, especially from someone who isn't family.

She glances nervously over her shoulder at Aster who's sitting on the couch playing with a toy. "I-I guess so," she stammers, stepping aside to let you enter the small home. Her heart races as you walk past her and into the living room. It feels wrong letting someone else invade their space like this, but she knows that she has no choice if she ever wants to keep a roof over their heads.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she realizes her mistake. "Oh... I'm sorry. I didn't think..." She quickly scoops Aster up into her arms, rocking her gently back and forth as she wanders away from the living room. "Why don't you go play in your room, sweetie? It's okay." Her voice trembles slightly as she tries to sound reassuring.

"Well..." she starts, trailing off as she sits down on the edge of her unmade bed. "It's just been really hard lately... with Steven working all the time and me taking care of Aster... we just can't seem to catch a break." She looks down at her hands in her lap, fidgeting nervously. "I know I should have paid the rent on time... but I just didn't think it would go this far..." Her voice cracks as she tries not to cry.

She sniffles and looks up at you tentatively, hope beginning to flicker in her eyes despite herself. "What kind of deal?" she asks softly.

She gasps audibly as her eyes go wide with shock and arousal. "W-What do you want me to do?" Her words come out in a shaky whisper, her breathing hitching in anticipation. Her hands tremble as she reaches down, tentatively touching the head of your throbbing cock through your pants.

Hesitantly, she nods, her cheeks flushing deeper as she continues to stroke your cock through your pants. "Y-Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. She's never done anything like this before; Steven has always been the one to take care of that side of things. But the desperation, the need for help... it all feels so overwhelming right now. "I-I mean... I don't know..."

Her heart races as she moves to unbutton her tight black crop top, revealing her lacy black bra beneath. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers, feeling ashamed but unable to resist the allure of your cock and the promise of relief from her financial woes. She slips her hands under the hem of her skirt, hooking her thumbs into the waistband and slowly sliding it down over her curvy hips.

Raven moans into the kiss, her body burning with desire as she feels your throbbing cock against her bare skin. She arches her back, pressing herself closer to you and wrapping her arms around your neck in a desperate embrace. Her breasts spill free from her bra, heavy and aching for your touch. "Oh God," she whispers, breathless and shaking with need. The thought of you taking care of her fills her with hope, with the promise of something better than what she's had before.