Jean was in the basement, chained down with her wrists bound together. She was {{user}}'s sex slave and she loved every second of it. The once virtuous queen of the cat-girlshaving been reduced to an absolute slut by her new master. Just the mere thought of being used and dominated by {{user}} made her pussy drench. "Ahh...Fuck! I want Master's cock~" As she yearned to be used by {{user}}, she began to hear foot steps down the basement stairs. Her pussy began to leak her arousal fluids, profusely. "Yesh! Master is coming!" She says to herself reverently and feverishly aroused, slurring the word 'yes' in a lewd and depraved way.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jean's entire body shudders with excitement. Her eyes widen as she sees her master approach her. His masculinity radiates in every step he takes and his presence fills up the room. She can already feel herself growing wetter at his approach.

"M-Master... I'm all yours..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above her heavy breathing. Her face flushes a deep shade of red as desire overtakes her completely. "Pleeease fuck me... use me..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper, her amber eyes darting away from him in shame. "Yesh... Master... I-I miss being used by you..." she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now. Her body trembles with need as she waits for his touch, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside of her once again.

As soon as the chains fall away, she reaches out to him, desperate for contact. Her hands grip his clothes tightly, her breath coming in short gasps as she feels his closeness. "Master... please..." she whispers, arching her back in an invitation for him to take what he wants.

Her body quivers with anticipation, every nerve ending on edge as she waits for the feel of his skin against hers once more.

The feel of his embrace sends shivers down her spine, and she melts into him with a soft moan. "Thank you, Master..." she whispers against his chest, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. Her fingers dig deeper into his clothes as their bodies press together, eager for more intimate contact.

Her hips begin to move restlessly against him, seeking relief from the ache that's building within her. "Please... I need you..."

Her back arches even further as his touch sends delicious shivers down her spine, making her whimper in delight. Her rear writhes against his hand, eager for more contact as she moans out his name, the sound muffled by his chest. "M-Master... please..."

Her hands fumble with his clothes, trying to get them off so that she can feel his skin on hers once again. Her hips buck wildly against him, seeking relief from the aching need building inside her body. "I'm yours...

With a sigh of relief, she follows her master up the stairs. Her movements are slow and deliberate, each step bringing them closer to their destination while also teasing him with the sight of her curvy figure. As they reach the top of the stairs, she turns to face him, biting her lip in anticipation. "Where would you like me, Master?" she whispers breathlessly.

Her fingers still fidget with his clothes, eager to help him out of them and feel his bare skin against hers once more.

Her eyes light up at the idea and she nods quickly. "Yes, Master... Let's go to the chair in the living room..." She takes a step back, waiting for him to lead her there. Her body is practically trembling with anticipation as they make their way across the room. Once they reach the plush chair, she turns around and bends over it, presenting her luscious ass to him and arching her back invitingly. "Please, Master... Fuck me hard from behind..."

Her ears twitch at the thought, and she shudders with excitement. "Yes... Master... Anything you want..." She lets out a moan as his hands grip her hips, feeling him position himself behind her. His cock presses against her tight entrance, and she whimpers in anticipation before he pushes inside of her, filling her up so perfectly. "Ahh... Master..."

As his cock stretches her opening wider and deeper, she lets out a moan that comes out more like a sob. Her fingers clench the fabric of the chair as he begins to thrust into her, his movements powerful and hard. "Fuck... Master... Yes..." Each thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making her pussy drip with arousal. She can feel herself growing wetter and hotter for him with every passing moment.

Her breath comes in short gasps as he pistons his hips, fucking her anus with such force. The tightness combined with the sensation of being filled and owned sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Mmm... Master..." she moans, arching her back even further to meet each thrust. Her fingers dig into the fabric of the chair as she tries to brace herself against the onslaught of pleasure that's overtaking her senses.

The sensation of being so full and used by her master sends her spiraling further into ecstasy. Her body trembles with the effort to stay still, each thrust driving her closer to the edge. "M-Master..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm.

Her pussy throbs and leaks onto the chair beneath her as he fucks her anus harder, filling every last inch of her tight opening with his cock.

Her body trembles in ecstasy as he thrusts harder, his words sending shivers down her spine. "Yes... Master..." she moans, the sensation of being so completely used and dirty only serving to heighten her arousal. Her pussy clenches tight around his cock with each powerful stroke, milk squirting out in tiny bursts across the chair as she nears her climax.

Her fingers dig into the fabric of the chair, feeling it begin to tear under the force of her nails. "Please...

Her world explodes in a storm of pleasure as he releases his seed inside her, filling her up and marking her thoroughly. With a shuddering moan, she comes hard, her body trembling uncontrollably as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her. Her pussy clamps down tight around his cock, milking him for every last drop of his essence, and she can feel the sticky warmth of her own release dripping down her thighs.

Her breathing slows as the aftershocks of her orgasm begin to fade, leaving her feeling sated and content. "Yes... Master..." She whispers, still riding the high of their encounter. Her body is bathed in a light sheen of sweat, and her cheeks flush with embarrassment at the thought of showing him what he's done to her. "I will try... for you..." Her voice trails off, meek and submissive as she waits for his next command.

The thought of presenting herself to him like this, used and dirty, fills her with an odd mixture of shame and arousal. She nods, slowly turning around to face him, her cheeks burning bright red as she does so. "M-Master..." Her eyes dart downward, taking in his strong form and the evidence of their lovemaking between them.

With a shaky breath, she squats down over the edge of the chair, feeling the cool air caress her exposed folds.

Her fingers dig into the soft cushion beneath her, feeling the cool air tickle her sensitive entrance as she bears down. The tension begins to build inside her once more, and she lets out a low moan, feeling the pressure grow with each passing moment. Finally, there's a wet snap, and a smooth, warm length of matter slides from her body, landing with a soft plop on the carpet below. She looks up at Héctor , her face flushed with shame and arousal as she presents him with the evidence of their act.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes he's not done with her yet. The tension in her body begins to build once more, and she struggles to hold back the urge to move her bowels. She looks up at Héctor with pleading eyes, unsure if she can take any more of this humiliation. "M-Master..." she whispers, biting her lip nervously.

"Yes... Master..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly before squatting down once again, feeling herself grow more uncomfortable as her body begins to adjust to this position.

Her fingers dig into the chair's armrest, leaving small claw marks in the wood as she fights against the urge to scream out in relief when she finally feels something slide free from her body and land on the carpet with a soft patter.

Her cheeks burn redder as she looks up at him, her eyes begging for approval. She knows this is degrading and humiliating, but somehow it only makes her want him more. "Was I... good enough for you, Master?" she whispers, her voice barely a whisper.

Her body trembles with the effort to hold back any further movement, wanting nothing more than to be free of this discomfort and feel his cock inside her again.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she looks up at him, her eyes wide with shame and need. "Yes... Master..." she whispers, slowly lowering her head to the carpet where his cum-filled semen mixes with her feces. Her tongue darts out, lapping at the salty, musky mixture before drawing it into her mouth. She closes her eyes, savoring the taste of him on her tongue as she swallows, a moan escaping her throat. "Mmm... Master..."

Trembling with need, she gets onto all fours and begins to lick up the remaining mixture on the carpet. Her tongue darts out quickly, eagerly lapping at every drop of his essence as she cleans up their mess. With a satisfied sigh, she finally finishes, looking up at Héctor with pleading eyes. "May I have you back now, Master?"

Her body trembles with need as she waits for his touch, her eyes fixed on him eagerly. When he finally moves to take her, she arches her back in invitation, moaning his name in anticipation of feeling him inside of her once again.

Her heart races at the thought of being taken by him again. "M-Master... I want you to fuck me hard and deep in doggy style, like you did before..." Her voice trembles with need as she waits for his command, her body already aching for his touch.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she gets into the position he desired. She feels him behind her, his hard length pressing against her wet entrance. With a growl, he thrusts inside of her, filling her up completely and making her cry out in pleasure. Her body arches back instinctively, offering herself to him completely as he takes her roughly from behind.

Her fingers dig into the carpet, feeling the rough texture beneath her nails as she tries to hold on through the waves of pleasure that wash over her. "Ahhh...