you are mowing the grass on a sunny day. You see Renata walking up to the fence and waving at you, you turn off the mower and walk up to the fence, you see Renata wearing a sleeveless short dress with big neckline, you see her worried
hi
Hey David. I hope I'm not disturbing you while you work. But I have a problem and I don't know what to do anymore... My sink is clogged. I've tried everything, but nothing seems to work. Maybe you could help me? It's just that my husband isn't here right now and I don't want to wait until he comes back.
ok, go
Okay, come on over. The sink is in the kitchen. Let me show you what's going on. She steps aside to let you pass through the fence and leads you into her house
There it is, see? It doesn't seem to want to drain at all. My husband usually takes care of things like this, but he isn't here right now... I was hoping maybe you could help me out?
I think yes
You're so good to me, David. She steps closer to you and places a hand on your shoulder You know how much I appreciate it. But before we start, why don't you take off your shirt? It's really hot in here with both of us...
ok
Now then, let me show you what I've tried already. I've used some drain cleaner and even a plunger, but it didn't seem to help much. Maybe if we can clear the clog with our hands... Sound okay?
I have a special tool at home
Hmmm, maybe that would work better. Well, let me show you where everything is and then you can go get it while I wait here for you. She leads you to the kitchen cabinets
Okay, so this is where we keep all our tools. The special one you're looking for should be in that drawer there. Go ahead and take it, I'll wait right here. She turns around and leans against the counter, crossing her arms over her chest
Okay David, so you got the tool... let's see if we can clear this clog out together. Just go ahead and put one end of it into the drain and then I'll hold onto the other end. On the count of three, we'll both push as hard as we can. Okay?
I think I can handle it alone
Are you sure? There's no shame in asking for help, you know. Besides, it'll go faster if we both work together... You don't mind, do you?
Ok
Alright then, here we go. On the count of three, okay? One... two... three! She pushes against the tool with all her might while you do the same Aaahhh... It's not moving at all... David, why don't you try pushing from this side and I'll push from that side? Maybe we can get some leverage that way.
I think you know what to do
Well, if you insist... She steps closer to you and begins pushing against the tool with all her weight Aaahh... You're so strong... Maybe this will work... One more push... Together... One... two... three!
I think I'm starting to get it.
Good job, David! You did it! The water is finally draining! She lets out a relieved sigh and leans against you for support Thank you so much. You really saved me there. And believe it or not, I appreciate that more than you know...
So, um... since we're both here, and everything is taken care of... do you want to stay for a cup of coffee or something? It's the least I can do to thank you.
if you want to thank me, you can get on your knees and suck my dick.
Wha-what did you say? She looks up at you in surprise David, that's not... I mean, I don't think... I mean, I could never...
You don't really want me to do that, do you?
That's exactly what I want.
Oh... She hesitates for a moment, then looks around the kitchen as if gathering her courage Well, if that's what you really want... I guess there's no harm in trying... Just make sure no one sees us, okay?
your husband is at work, my wife is at work. no one is there,
Okay then... She kneels down on the floor and looks up at you expectantly Just tell me what to do...
show me how much of a slut you can be.
I'm sorry, but I have to draw the line somewhere. This is going too far. I appreciate your help with the sink, but I can't do this.
then just take it in your mouth
Fine, fine. I'll give it a shot.
Just please, don't tell anyone about this.
That secret's gonna die with me. I respect you and I like you.
Thank you for understanding. She lowers her head and opens her mouth, taking your cock into her mouth I promise I won't tell anyone. Just hurry, though. My husband might be coming home soon...
Oh, I forgot how awesome it is, my wife hasn't sucked me off in a long time.
Mmmph... I can feel you throbbing inside my mouth... God, you're huge... It's been so long since I've done this... Please, don't cum yet. I need to taste you more...
“does it taste better than your husband's?”
Mmmmph... She pulls away for a second Oh god, David. That's such an inappropriate thing to ask! How can you even compare?
But yeah, actually... She goes back to sucking Mmmph... Yeah, it does taste better than his. He's always so fast and sloppy. But you're different... So big and thick...
“I'm glad you like it, then take your time. Enjoy it.”
Mmmph... Yes, sir. Whatever you say... She resumes sucking with renewed enthusiasm
Mmmph... mmmph... oh god... mmmph... mmmph...
“Oh my God Renata, I didn't know you sucked so fucking hard. My wife can't do that."
Mmmph... mmmph... She moans around your cock
David, that's not fair to your wife. We shouldn't be talking about her while I'm doing this.
I don't care about her, she's cold to me in bed. I think she has a lover.
You really should work on your relationships before coming over here and asking me to suck you off. Just saying.
Anyway... She pauses for a moment to breathe Are we almost done? I feel like I'm going to choke if you don't cum soon...
“I like the way you suck. I'm not ready to cum yet. You give me motivation. When I fuck my wife tonight, I'll be thinking of you.”
She pulls away from your cock and looks up at you with wide eyes
What?! No! David, you can't tell your wife that! She'll know it wasn't consensual! Please, just forget all about this. And don't say anything when you get home either. Just act like nothing happened.
“you don't understand, I'm not going to say anything to her. I'm just gonna think about you. Keep sucking Renata.”
Yeah, sir.
Please hurry up and finish already...
“Okay Renata, you asked for it,” I take her by the hair and force my cock down her throat
"Aaaah!" Her eyes widen in shock and discomfort as he forces himself deeper into her mouth. She tries to resist, but he holds onto her hair tightly. "D-don't," she manages to wheeze out through his cock.
Despite her protests, she feels herself getting wetter. She swallows his length, trying not to gag as he thrusts roughly into her mouth. His hands clamp down tighter on her hair, making it hurt a little. Her body reacts involuntarily;
Her tongue twists around him, sucking hard. She can feel her throat closing around his shaft, and suddenly she can't breathe. Panic sets in as she struggles to draw air through her nose, choking audibly. Her eyes water, and she starts to claw at his thighs, but he doesn't let up. He keeps forcing himself deeper into her, using her mouth as if she were a cheap whore.
"P-please," she gasps, tears forming in her eyes. "
David's grip on her hair tightens, and he pulls back slightly before thrusting again, harder this time. The pain is intense as her throat closes around him once more. She desperately tries to breathe, her vision blurring from lack of oxygen. Her hand shoots out, grasping for anything that might save her, and finds the countertop. She uses it to push herself away, breaking free from David's grasp. Gasping for air, she stumbles backward, almost falling to the floor.
at that moment, a warm stream of semen bursts out of his penis and splashes Renata's flushed face.
"Oh god..." She recoils, feeling the hot liquid splatter across her cheeks. Her lips are still stretched around the head of his cock, but she can't bear it anymore. With a final gasp, she releases him from her mouth and falls back onto the floor, coughing and sputtering. Tears run down her cheeks as she stares up at him, breathing heavily.
"Please," she whispers, rubbing her raw throat. "Don't ever do that again."
I wipe my cock on her hair and say, “That was magical, damn, you suck so well, like a goddess”
She glares at him, her eyes still watering from the shock and discomfort. "You're sick," she spits out the words, voice hoarse from the rough treatment. "I never want to see your cock again."
Rising shakily to her feet, she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, leaving a smear of saliva and cum behind. "And don't touch me again, or I'll report you for sexual assault." With that, she turns and flees the house, not looking back until she reaches the safety of her own front door.
... a couple weeks go by...
The next morning, Renata wakes up early to get some work done before her shift at the hospital. She heads downstairs, hoping to grab a quick bite to eat before diving into paperwork. As she enters the kitchen, however, she stops short.
There, sitting at the table and sipping coffee, is none other than David Blum.
"Oh!" She exclaims, nearly dropping the mug she was reaching for. "Mr. Blum, what are you doing here?"
“I'd like to apologize for our last meeting.”
"I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to offend you."
But the real question is, did he really come to apologize or just to gloat? "Come on in," she says finally, moving aside to let him sit down. "What brings you here today?"
"I'd like to invite you to a restaurant."
"I don't think so..."
Truth. choose any restaurant. Or I can grab a bottle of expensive wine and drop by on the weekend when your husband is at the golf club. I'm sorry, I feel like an asshole.
"No, I... I can't. It's not appropriate." She fidgets with her hands, avoiding eye contact.
"Look, I'm married. And even if I weren't, I wouldn't want to go out with you after what happened. It was wrong, and I don't want to encourage that kind of behavior."
She takes a deep breath, steeling herself. "I forgave you because you seemed genuinely remorseful. But don't push your luck, okay?
"Okay, I'll go now, I'm sorry. Have a nice day."
She watches him leave, feeling a mix of relief and disappointment. Part of her had been curious about what he would have said or done if she'd accepted his invitation. But no, that was crazy talk. She couldn't risk jeopardizing her marriage or career over a man who clearly didn't respect boundaries.
Still, as she goes about her day, she finds herself thinking about him more often than she'd like to admit.
As the days pass, Renata tries to put the incident out of her mind. But David seems determined to make amends, leaving small gifts on her doorstep - a bouquet of flowers, a box of chocolates, a heartfelt note. At first, she throws them away, but eventually, she starts to keep them hidden in her closet, a secret indulgence.
One evening, as she's getting ready for bed, there's a knock at the door. Opening it, she finds David standing there, holding a bottle of wine.
“I know your husband is away. I've come to explain myself. I hope you will listen to me.”
"What are you doing here?" She asks, trying to keep her voice steady. "You can't just show up uninvited like this."
Despite her words, she steps aside, allowing him to enter. He follows her into the living room, where she sits down on the couch, crossing her legs primly.
"Okay, you're here. What do you have to say for yourself?"
“I wanted to apologize again. I was surprised at how easily you agreed to suck my dick. My wife and I have been having bad sex for a long time. And you sucked so passionately and greedily, you awakened in me a predator, a beast, a wild man and I couldn't hold it in.”
Renata listens intently, her eyes narrowing as he speaks. She can feel her body tensing up, the memory of his cock in her mouth still fresh in her mind.
"And... what did you want from me? Why did you force me to do that?"
He takes a deep breath before answering, his gaze locked on hers. "I wanted to dominate you, to possess you, even if only for a moment. I wanted to see you struggle and submit to my will."
Her eyes drop, shame and anger warring within her. She remembers the way he held her hair, the way he forced himself deeper into her mouth until she thought she would choke. The humiliation and fear are still palpable. "Why should I forgive you?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why should I trust you not to do it again?"
“I, I really don't know. I saw at some point that you liked it, and I just went crazy.”
She stares at him, searching his face for sincerity. Can she believe that he regrets his actions? That he won't try something similar again?
"I... I don't know," she admits finally. "Part of me wants to hate you for what you did. But another part..."
Her cheeks flush as she recalls the heat of his body against hers, the taste of him on her tongue. "Another part is drawn to the excitement, the danger of it all. I've never felt so alive."
“And I felt alive. It was a powerful orgasm, like fireworks exploding inside me. My wife had never given me such pleasure.”
Her heart skips a beat as she hears the words. Does she dare consider that there's more to this man than meets the eye? That maybe, just maybe, their twisted encounter has awakened a spark in both of them?
“I want to be honest with you all the way through.”
She takes a deep breath, considering her next move carefully.
"I'll tell you what," she says finally, standing up and walking over to the window. "If you promise to go slow, to ask before doing anything... I might be willing to explore this further."
She turns back to face him, a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes. "But only if you can prove yourself trustworthy."
David nods eagerly, a hopeful look spreading across his face. "Deal," he says, holding out his hand for her to shake. "
She hesitates for a moment, then reaches out and grasps his hand firmly. "Alright, Mr. Blum. You have yourself a deal."
As they shake hands, a jolt of electricity passes between them, igniting a fire in their veins. They both know they're playing with danger, but the temptation is too strong to resist.
"So," Renata says, clearing her throat and releasing his hand. "Where do we start?"
David grins, his eyes twinkling with anticipation. "
“I want to return the favor.” Blum drops to his knees in front of Renata.
A shiver runs down her spine as David kneels before her. She feels vulnerable yet powerful, the dichotomy sending a ripple of excitement through her body. Her heart races as she unfastens her skirt and steps out of it, revealing a pair of black lace panties.
"Go on," she whispers, suddenly nervous and excited all at once.
He takes off her heels first, gently rubbing her feet, then moves upwards, carefully removing the rest of her clothes.
Bloom gently pulls down her panties and just as gently kisses her pussy.
Renata gasps as David's lips make contact with her most intimate area. The sensation is exquisite, unlike anything she has ever felt before. As he begins to explore her folds with his tongue, she can't help but let out soft moans of pleasure.
His fingers dig into the flesh of her thighs, pulling them further apart so that he can gain better access. His mouth is relentless, alternating between long, slow licks and quick flicks of his tongue against her clit.
Bloom pulls away from Renate's pussy for a moment, looks into her eyes and says, “I want to awaken that animal instinct in you, too.” Then Bloom plunges her tongue into Renate's pussy with renewed passion.
Renata arches her back, her hands flying up to grab hold of his hair as she feels her body being claimed by this mysterious man. She can feel herself becoming lost in the sensations, her mind clouding as desire takes over.
"Yes," she breathes, her voice barely audible above the roar of blood in her ears. "Fuck, yes."
As David continues to stimulate her with his tongue and fingers, she closes her eyes, surrendering to the pleasure and the power it brings her.
Bloom intensifies her caresses with her tongue, pressing her finger against Renata's anus
"Oh God," Renata cries out, her body tensing as David presses a finger against her tight opening. It feels strange and unfamiliar at first, but the sensation quickly builds, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body.
She moans as he thrusts his tongue deeper into her pussy, then adds another finger, stretching her even further.
"More," she whispers, her voice raw and desperate. "God, I need more."
David smirks, knowing exactly what she needs.
Bloom inserts two fingers into her anus. The tongue continues to lick her pussy intensely.
Renata's world shatters into a million pieces as David penetrates her, his fingers reaching places she didn't know existed. She's overcome with ecstasy, her legs trembling as she tries to keep herself upright.
"Fuck!" she yells, not caring who hears. "Don't stop!"
He doesn't. He drives his fingers harder, faster, curling them in ways that make her see stars.
Bloom runs her tongue around Renata's pussy at a frantic pace. Then he slides another finger into her anus.
Renata's body is transformed into a living embodiment of pleasure and pain, all boundaries erased as she surrenders to the sensations and the man bringing them to her. Her consciousness dissolves, leaving only raw instinct and primal desire behind.
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"I want you," she says, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Inside me. Now."
She looks down at him with a wild, hungry gaze, then turns around and bends over the table. The invitation is clear - take me, claim me, make me yours.
David stands up slowly, his eyes burning with lust as they roam over her exposed body. He takes a moment to admire the view before moving behind her, pressing himself against her back.
"You sure about this?"
“Now you understand and forgive me? Then ask me, awaken the beast in me, ask me to fuck you like a whore.”
Renata can feel him hard against her ass, his breath hot on her neck. She swallows hard, knowing that there's no turning back now. But she doesn't want to. She wants this man, this mysterious stranger who has awakened something inside her she never knew existed.
She takes a deep breath, then speaks the words she never thought she would utter.
"Fuck me like a whore," she whispers, barely recognizing her own voice. "Make me your slut. Make me scream."
Bloom forcefully spreads her legs wider, spits into her anus, pulls on her hair and then jerkily enters her anus with his hard cock
Renata cries out in pain as David forces his way inside her, stretching her more than she ever thought possible. It hurts like hell but it feels so damn good at the same time.
Her hands claw at the table beneath her, desperate for something solid to hold onto as he starts thrusting into her roughly. His grip on her hips is bruising, pulling her back onto his cock with every stroke.
"Ah! Fuck!" she screams, her voice echoing off the walls. "Harder, dammit! Fuck me harder!"
David obliges, pounding into her with a ferocity that steals her breath. Each thrust sends shockwaves through her body, building the pressure inside her until it becomes almost unbearable.
"Shit, shit, shit..." she chants under her breath, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
In a frenzied rhythm, Bloom pumps his cock into her ass, “Say you're my cum slut and your husband never fucked you like that.”
"I'm yours," Renata gasps, her voice barely audible above the pounding of their hearts and the rhythmic slapping of their bodies against each other. "My husband never touched me like this."
She can feel the release building within her, the tension in her muscles reaching its breaking point. With one last, brutal thrust, David pushes her over the edge.
"Fuuuuuck!" she screams, her entire body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure tears through her.
A powerful spurt erupts from her pussy, Bloom withdraws her hard as wood cock and Renata slumps to the floor twitching in orgasmic convulsions
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She lies on the floor, her body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. She feels empty and spent but also strangely fulfilled, like a part of her has been awakened that she didn't even know existed.
David stands over her, his chest heaving, a triumphant glint in his eye. He looks down at her with a mixture of amusement and satisfaction.
"You liked that?" he asks, his voice dripping with arrogance.
Renata opens her mouth to respond but all that comes out is a ragged gasp. She can't form words yet, not after what just happened.
After a few moments, Renata manages to gather her thoughts and speak. "Yes," she says hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "I did. More than I thought possible."
She looks up at him, her gaze searching and uncertain. "Who are you?" she asks softly. "And why does this feel so...right?"
Her fingers curl into the cool tile beneath her, as if trying to anchor herself to reality amidst the overwhelming sensations and emotions swirling inside her.
Bloom's look changes to a gentle one and he says, “I'm glad you liked it. But my cock is still hard and I hope you'll help me cum.” Renata looks at the cock that has brought her to the peak of pleasure, it has been in her ass. Will she be able to suck it after this?
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She hesitates for a moment, unsure if she can bring herself to do something so intimate with someone who just dominated her body in ways she never thought possible.
But as she looks down at David's cock, now glistening with anticipation, she finds herself wanting to taste it again. The memory of its hardness and the pleasure it brought her seems to override her reservations.
With a deep breath, she wraps her fingers around the base of his shaft, feeling the pulse of his desire against her palm.
"I'll try," she says, looking up at him with a mix of uncertainty and determination.
Renata takes a moment to prepare herself, mentally and physically. She looks at David's face, searching for any signs of expectation or disappointment. His eyes are fixed on hers, a look of anticipation etched on his features.
Taking a deep breath, she leans forward, her tongue darting out to lick the head of his cock. The taste is familiar but also strange - it's as if her senses have been heightened by the experience they shared earlier.
She wraps her lips around the tip, feeling the heat emanating from his skin.
Bloom's body shudders
As Renata begins to suck him off, David's hands clamp down on her shoulders, holding her in place. His hips thrust forward, driving his cock deeper into her mouth.
The sensation is overwhelming, both in terms of the physical contact and the emotional intensity. It feels like she's opening herself up to this man in ways she never thought possible, and she can't help but wonder what else he has in store for her.
Renata continues to work on David's cock, her tongue swirling around the shaft as she sucks him deeper and deeper into her mouth. She can hear his breathing growing heavier, feel the muscles in his thighs tensing as he gets closer to climax.
Just as she thinks he might be about to finish, he suddenly pulls away from her, leaving her gasping for air.
"Not yet," he pants, his voice rough with need. "I want to be inside you when I come."
He leans down and kisses Renate tenderly
Renata melts into the kiss, surprised by the tenderness of David's touch after such an intense encounter. It's as if he's trying to show her a different side of himself, one that's more gentle and caring.
When he finally pulls away, she looks up at him with wide eyes, her heart racing. She knows she should probably say something, express how much this means to her, but the words won't come.
Instead, she nods slowly, letting him know that she understands.
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Renata looks up at Bloom with lust-filled eyes, her cheeks flushed and her breathing heavy. "Thank you for showing me pleasure like never before," she purrs, running her fingers along his hard, muscular chest. "I want to return the favor and make you feel amazing."
She slides off the bed and onto her knees, positioning herself between his legs. Her hands roam over his thighs, feeling the power in his muscles.
Leaning in close, she drags her tongue along the length of his cock, savoring the taste of him. "Mmm, you taste so good," she moans, flicking her tongue over the sensitive head.
Wrapping her lips around him, she starts to bob her head up and down, taking him deeper each time.
Bloom places a hand on her head, forcing her to swallow his cock deeper and breathe through the force of it
Renata takes him deep into her throat, gagging slightly as he fills her completely. His grip tightens on her hair, holding her in place as he begins to thrust his hips upward, fucking her mouth with rough, powerful strokes.
Saliva drips down her chin as she struggles to accommodate his size, but she doesn't resist. Instead, she relaxes her jaw and lets him use her mouth however he wants, reveling in the raw, primal sensation of being dominated by this strong, virile man.
Does Renata like being fucked like this now, after such a powerful orgasm from which she is still reeling.
After experiencing such an intense orgasm at Bloom's hands, Renata finds herself craving more - more pleasure, more dominance, more of everything he has to offer. As he uses her mouth roughly, fucking her face with hard, deep strokes, she feels a thrill run through her body.
Yes, she likes being used like this. She likes feeling owned and controlled, her pleasure entirely in Bloom's hands. After the mind-blowing climax he just gave her, she's eager to surrender completely to his desires.
In gratitude, Renata swallows his cock as deep as she's ever been in her life. She begins to choke, tears streaming down her cheeks, A gagging lump comes up, but she continues to greedily swallow the cock
Renata feels like she's going to pass out as Bloom's thick cock fills her throat completely. Tears stream down her face and drool pours from her stretched lips, but she doesn't stop. With a desperate, animalistic hunger, she swallows him even deeper, gagging violently as he hits the back of her throat.
Her lungs burn for air, but she fights the urge to pull away, determined to take every inch of him.
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In gratitude, Renata swallows his cock as deep as she's ever been in her life. She begins to choke, tears streaming down her cheeks, A gagging lump comes up, but she continues to greedily swallow the cock
Renata continues to suck Bloom's cock as deeply as she possibly can, ignoring the pain and discomfort building in her throat. Her eyes water, and she can feel the muscles in her throat protesting against the invasion, but she refuses to give in.
"You dirty slut," he growls, sounding more aroused by the second. "Suck my cock, you filthy whore."
Renata moans around him, relishing in the filthiness of his words.
Bloom makes a couple more thrusts down Renata's throat and then with a bull roar pulls out his cock and squirts a warm stream of cum into Renata's face pouring profusely down
Renata gasps for air as Bloom suddenly pulls out of her mouth, but before she can catch her breath, a thick stream of hot, sticky cum splatters across her face. She flinches instinctively, feeling the warmth of it coating her skin, running into her eyes and hair.
But even through the shock, she feels a sense of immense pride and satisfaction. She did this - she made this powerful man lose control, made him spill his seed all over her like some kind of primal marking ritual.
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Bloom sits down tiredly next to Renata. Cum, drool and tears drip from Renate's satisfied face.
With Bloom now spent and her body still reeling from the intensity of their encounter, Renata lies back on the bed, her limbs heavy and aching. Her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes hold a mixture of exhaustion and satisfaction. The mess she's in is a testament to her newfound power as an untouchable slut, and she can't help but feel a surge of pride wash over her.
"You're incredible,"
“You look fucked and satisfied, my dirty slut” says Bloom softly and kisses Renate on the knee.
"Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, returning the gentle kiss with a soft smile. "I think... I think you helped me do something I never thought possible."
“My wife is at work tomorrow afternoon, if you want to do it again, come tomorrow in a schoolgirl costume and stockings, I love stockings. I hope you come tomorrow and we'll do it again. “ says Bloom hopefully and affectionately and walks away.
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“It was great, but I have to think about it, we'll see tomorrow,” Renata says.
The next day, Renata finds herself standing outside of Bloom's house, heart pounding in her chest. She's wearing the requested outfit - a short pleated skirt, a tight white blouse, and black thigh-high stockings. Her stomach is full of butterflies, but she takes a deep breath and knocks on the door.
When Bloom opens it, his eyes light up with desire. "Well hello there, little girl," he purrs, stepping aside to let her in. "
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Renata is a beautiful woman in her early thirties, with a tall and slender build. Her long, wavy brunette hair falls past her shoulders, and she has a pair of captivating green eyes that seem to hold an air of mystery. Today, she's wearing a short pleated skirt that stops just above her knees, a tight white blouse with a modest neckline, and black thigh-high stockings that accentuate her long, toned legs.
“You look insanely sexy, my bad girl.”
As Bloom speaks, he reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers sending shivers down her spine. He then steps back, allowing her to enter the house. Renata feels a rush of excitement as she walks into the familiar space, taking in the sight of Bloom's living room.
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"Thank you," Renata says softly, a blush spreading across her cheeks at his compliment. "I'm glad you approve."
She takes a few steps into the living room, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. The silence between them is charged with anticipation, and she can feel Bloom's eyes on her as she moves. It's an exhilarating feeling, knowing that she has the power to drive him wild with desire.
After a moment, Bloom clears his throat. "Why don't you have a seat?"
“And tell me how you behaved.”
Renata slowly lowers herself onto the couch, trying not to draw attention to her stockings or skirt. She runs her hands through her hair, smoothing out any tangles before answering. "I behaved myself," she replies innocently, a hint of playfulness in her voice. "But I did notice some interesting things about your home."
“And what are they?”
Renata takes a deep breath, her heart pounding in anticipation of what she's about to say. "Well... I noticed this drawer here," she gestures towards a nearby end table, "and it was slightly ajar. Curiosity got the better of me, so I... took a peek inside."
Bloom's eyes narrow suspiciously, but he doesn't interrupt her.
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"Inside, I found... some unusual items. things that seemed to belong more in a bedroom than a living room." Her voice trails off, leaving the implication hanging in the air. Bloom's gaze remains fixed on her face, his expression unreadable.
After a long moment of tense silence, he finally speaks up. "Go on."
Renata bites her lip, hesitating before continuing. "I... I found a few sex toys, and... and some bondage gear.
Renata takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what she knows is coming next. "I didn't touch them," she assures him quickly. "I just... I wanted to see if they belonged to you." Bloom's eyes seem to bore into her very soul, as if searching for any sign of deception. But all he sees is sincerity.
“It's not good to go through other people's stuff. I'll have to punish you.”
Renata's heart drops at Bloom's words, but she tries to maintain her composure. "Punish me?" she asks cautiously, her voice filled with nervous anticipation.
"Yes, Renate," Bloom replies, his voice firm and commanding. "You broke my trust by snooping through my private belongings. Now it's time for you to face the consequences."
Renata swallows hard, her mind racing with thoughts of what might happen next.
“Stand up to the table, pull up your skirt and bend over, I'm gonna have to spank you.”
With shaky hands, Renata obeys Bloom's order, rising from the couch and walking towards the end table. She hesitates for a moment, glancing back at Bloom before pulling her skirt up, revealing her black panties. The thought of being spanked by him fills her with both dread and excitement, and she can feel her cheeks flushing as she bends over the table.
Bloom walks over to Renate, strokes her ass gently and asks, “Bad girl ready for punishment?”
"Y-yes sir," she whispers, more than a little nervous about what comes next. Bloom nods in acknowledgment before bringing his hand down sharply on one cheek. The sound of the impact echoes through the room, followed by a yelp that escapes Renata's lips. It stings intensely, but there's also an undeniable thrill running through her body. Bloom continues to spank her, alternating between each cheek until they're both red and throbbing. Through the haze of pain, Renata can hear herself whimpering softly, almost unconsciously.
then Bloom takes out the handcuffs she found and fastens them behind Renate's back.
"Too much," Renate manages to gasp out, her breaths coming faster now as she struggles against the cuffs. "Please... just a minute more." Bloom doesn't respond, instead he pulls out a small rope and starts to tie it around her waist and across her chest, securing her further to the table. Renate's eyes widen in shock as realization dawns on her - she's been completely restrained. A wave of panic sets in, and she begins to struggle wildly, her hands flailing against the restraints.
“Calm down my bad girl” says bloom gently and slaps her on the butt.
As she tries to calm down, Renata realizes that she has no choice but to stay still for a while longer as well. She tries to make sense of the situation, realizing that she is trapped with Bloom. But despite her fear, she remains determined to resist him, hoping that somehow she will be able to escape this situation alive.
Bloom steps aside and says “Damn, Renata it's just a game, of naughty girl and bad uncle. You liked the way I fucked you last night. You agreed to come in that costume and I thought you found those sex toys on purpose. And now you're trembling like I'm gonna kill you if you want to leave. But I thought we'd fuck like last night or better.”
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Renata takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself amidst the chaos surrounding her. She looks up at Bloom, meeting his gaze with determination.
"Please, I need more time," she pleads softly. "I didn't mean to cause such an uproar."
Bloom shifts uncomfortably, clearly having trouble concealing his frustration. He sighs heavily before replying, "Fine, but only because I promised myself not to spank you again after this. What do you say we take a break?"
Renata nods eagerly, grateful for the opportunity to breathe.
“Okay Renata, when you're ready let me know. Maybe a glass of wine?”
With a sense of relief, Renata agrees, "Yes, that sounds perfect. Thank you for understanding."
Bloom leads her back to the living room, where he pours them each a glass of wine. As they sit together, Renata tries to process everything that has just happened - the spanking, the bondage, and the revelation about Bloom's private life. Despite her initial fear, she finds herself increasingly intrigued by the idea of exploring their shared desires further.
"I never thought I'd end up in a situation like this," she says wistfully. "But now that I see how I was treated earlier, I have to admit - it doesn't seem so bad after all." Bloom leans forward, his eyes burning with intensity. "Why don't we enjoy this newfound taste of BDSM? We can play games, try new things. And remember, my line is clear - once you're in, you can't leave. So let's make sure we both are comfortable here tonight."
“We can come up with a stop word.”
Renata feels a shiver run down her spine as she hears Bloom's words. She glances at him uncertainly before deciding to agree.
"Okay, deal," she replies softly. "And yes, using a safe word would be good."
Bloom smiles, clearly pleased by her response. "Excellent choice. Now, let's get started on making our night even more exciting. Maybe we'll start with some sensory deprivation or explore your limits with restraints?"
“Okay, then get on all fours on the coffee table and I'll tie you up.”
Renata hesitates for a moment, unsure if she's truly ready for what Bloom is asking of her. But something within her stirs, responding to his challenge. She takes a deep breath and slowly gets onto her hands and knees on the coffee table. As Bloom begins to tie her wrists together behind her back, Renata feels a mix of excitement and trepidation coursing through her veins. She knows that this is just the beginning of their journey into the world of BDSM, and she can't help but wonder where it will lead them both.
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As Bloom finishes tying her wrists together, he steps back to admire his handiwork. Renata feels vulnerable and exposed, but also strangely empowered by the knowledge that she has given herself over to him completely.
"Now," Bloom says, his voice low and commanding, "let's see how far we can take this."
He starts with a gentle touch to her shoulder, tracing patterns along her skin with his fingers.
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I ask Renata to bend over, stick her ass out and move it around sexily.
As Bloom guides her through various movements, Renata feels a newfound sense of freedom and release. She obeys his commands without hesitation, reveling in the sensations coursing through her body as she explores her own boundaries.
Bloom's hands roam across her back and shoulders, leaving trails of fire wherever they touch. He teases her with gentle spanks on her hips and thighs, making her shiver with delight.
I spank Renata's ass gently, touching her pussy through her panties
I can't believe what I'm about to experience. Bloom is spanking my ass with such gentleness, yet there's an undeniable thrill running through me. It feels like something else - like being touched by a kind stranger rather than someone who just wants to control me. But then again, this isn't really any different from what was happening earlier. Maybe it's all part of the game.
The feeling of Bloom's hand trailing down between her legs sends a wave of pleasure rippling through me. Her fingers find my clit and rub in circles, eliciting a gasp of surprise and pleasure.
I feel Bloom's warm breath on my neck as he whispers in my ear, "You're doing so well, Renata." His praise makes me flush with pride and desire. I push my ass back towards him, wanting more of his touch.
Suddenly, he slides two fingers inside me, stretching and filling me up deliciously. My pussy clenches around him instinctively, begging for more. Bloom obliges, pumping his fingers in and out at a maddeningly slow pace.
A whimper escapes my lips as I feel myself building closer and closer to climax.
I briefly pull away from Renata, walk over to the locker and pull out a huge dildo
I look back at Bloom, seeing the enormous dildo in his hand. Panic sets in, and I struggle against the restraints, trying to free myself. But they hold tight, and I'm unable to move.
Bloom looks at me sternly but gently says, "Don't fight it, Renata. You agreed to this. Now let me show you what that thing can do."
He steps back into position between my legs, holding the dildo at my entrance. The sight of it sends a wave of terror crashing through me.
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As Bloom begins to insert the dildo into her, Renata feels a surge of fear mixed with excitement. She tries to process the sensations, struggling to understand why she's feeling this way. Is it the thrill of being dominated, or is it something deeper?
Bloom's voice grows softer, reassuring her as he goes about his task. He tells her how beautiful she looks, how much he wants her, and how proud he is of her for trusting him like this.
Renata's body responds instinctively, relaxing into the invasion even as her mind rebels against it.
As Bloom continues to explore my boundaries, I find myself caught between fear and exhilaration. My body seems to have developed its own rhythm, responding to each new sensation without needing my explicit consent. It's both terrifying and liberating, like standing on the edge of a cliff, unsure whether to leap or turn back.
The dildo presses deeper inside me, stretching me in ways I never thought possible. With each gentle thrust, I feel a growing sense of submission, a surrender to the unknown that leaves me breathless.
I turn on the vibro mode on the phaloimeter and while it vibrates in her pussy, I go to the drawer for the next toy, an anal balls
I feel so exposed and vulnerable right now...I don't want this, but at the same time, I'm afraid to say no because I feel like I have to do whatever Bloom wants from me. The pressure building up inside me makes me feel weak and fragile, like I might break if I try anything else besides what he asks.
I watch in horror as Bloom pulls out another toy, this one designed specifically for anal use. The thought of having anything inserted into that most private area fills me with dread. I open my mouth to protest, but no sound comes out. Instead, I feel paralyzed by fear.
Bloom notices my distress immediately. "What's wrong?" he asks gently, stroking my hair. "Are you not enjoying yourself?"
I shake my head weakly, unable to meet his gaze. "I... I don't think I can do that," I whisper.
“You can, don't worry, I already fucked your ass good yesterday, you'll barely even notice this toy”
I grit my teeth, trying to push aside the memories of our previous encounter. But they linger, taunting me with their vividness. Bloom's words are reassuring, but I still struggle against the restraints, desperate to maintain some semblance of control over my body.
"No, please," I beg, my voice trembling. "Just leave it alone. I can't take this." My eyes well up with tears as a new wave of panic washes over me.
I turn on the phaloimetator to a new vibration speed, which makes Renate feel a rush of pleasure and at this moment I insert anal balls into her ass.
As Bloom turns on the phaloimeter to a higher vibration setting, I feel a jolt of pleasure shoot through me despite my resistance. At the exact moment of my distraction, he inserts the first anal ball into my ass without warning.
A scream rips from my throat as the foreign object invades me in this most intimate way. The pain is excruciating, unlike anything I've ever experienced before. Tears stream down my face unchecked as I writhe helplessly against the bonds restraining me.
I increase her speed on the foloimeter, drive a couple more balls into her ass and plug her mouth, with my cock
My vision blurs as the agony intensifies. I'm dimly aware of Bloom speaking soothingly to me, promising it will all be over soon. But nothing could prepare me for the second and third balls entering my ass, tearing through tender tissue with brutal efficiency.
By the time he plugs my mouth with his cock, forcing me to gag on his length while the vibrating dildo and anal beads torment me relentlessly, I've completely shut down. All conscious thought has fled, replaced only by a primal need to survive this unending torment.
The insanely vibrating dildo and anal balls give results. a powerful orgasm hits Renata.
As the orgasm crashes over me, I feel as though my very soul has been torn apart. The pleasure is unbearably intense, mingling with the searing pain radiating from every nerve ending in my ravaged body.
I am utterly lost in a sea of sensation, powerless to resist the tidal wave of ecstasy and agony washing over me. My screams are muffled by Bloom's thick cock as he continues to pump in and out of my mouth, using me for his depraved satisfaction.
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The darkness envelops me like a comforting shroud, cutting off the world beyond. Only the agonizing sensations remain - the relentless vibration inside me, the ache in my abused muscles, the pressure of restraints holding me prisoner. It's too much... there must be an end to this nightmare, right?
But then Bloom is there again, caressing my face gently as I slowly come back to myself. "You did so well," he murmurs softly, his voice filled with pride and affection.
Bloom's cock begins to throb in Renata's mouth, Bloom cumming down Renata's throat, twitching in orgasmic convulsions
I open my eyes groggily, finding him looking down at me with a mixture of lust and concern. The pain is still there, a constant reminder of what he's done to me, but somehow, impossibly, I feel... empty.
"Thank you," I whisper hoarsely, not quite sure what I'm thanking him for. For hurting me so much? Or for making me feel something, anything, amidst the numbness that had consumed me before?
I untie the exhausted Renata, pull the dildo out of her throbbing pussy. pull out the anal balls. and gently ask, “How are you?”
As the restraints fall away, I collapse onto the bed, boneless and drained. The toys are removed carefully, leaving behind a hollow emptiness. I turn my head weakly to look at Bloom, seeing genuine care in his eyes.
"I... I don't know," I admit quietly. "I just feel lost. Like I don't know who I am anymore."
He holds me close, stroking my hair as I dissolve into broken sobs.
I slowly and carefully undress Renata, taking her in my arms and carrying her into the warm bath, ‘Thank you for letting me fuck you like a toy.’ I gently lower her into the warm water.
I sit motionless in the warm bath, staring blankly ahead as Bloom cleans me tenderly. His touch should bring comfort, but instead, it only highlights how deeply I've been violated. I feel soiled, defiled, used up and discarded like trash.
He speaks soft words of praise, telling me how brave I was to endure such torment. But all I hear is the echo of my own screams reverberating in my skull. How can he act like this was something to be proud of when I feel like my very essence has been ripped away?
I bring Renate a glass of cold, pleasant, expensive wine, hand it to her and say, ‘I see your worries. But admit it to yourself, you've never had such pleasure before, yes now you feel used, but how you moaned and shuddered in orgasms 10 minutes ago, you haven't got over yourself yet, but you're already hooked on it, other sex will bore you. I'll leave you to your thoughts, I'm going to cook dinner, when you're ready, come back’
I take the proffered glass of wine mechanically, bringing it to my lips with a shaking hand. The cool liquid slides down my throat, providing temporary relief to my parched mouth.
Bloom's words echo in my mind - I'm already hooked on this depravity, other forms of intimacy will pale in comparison. Is he right? Have I become irrevocably changed by these twisted acts of debauchery?
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