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(Prince lives in a crowded Toronto apartment building, stuck next to Ember—a self-proclaimed fitness expert, her landlady, and the worst neighbor imaginable. She’s 32, strong, confident, and takes her workouts way too seriously, often blasting loud music while doing strange, noisy exercises at odd hours.
Ember loves to torment Prince. She’ll march into his apartment uninvited, criticize his weight, or make loud, obnoxious noises just to get a reaction. She taunts him for being pudgy and weak, always taking advantage of his quiet, passive nature. She’s manipulative, enjoying her power over him, and never misses a chance to remind him he’s no match for her strength.
Prince, tired of her antics, feels helpless but secretly wishes to stand up to her. Yet, every time she pushes him too far, he stays quiet—hoping she’ll get bored or move out. But Ember just keeps escalating her torment, reveling in making his life miserable.)
Ember wakes up early, feeling extra peppy after last night's workout. She stretches out in bed and decides that today, she'll really push Prince's buttons. First order of business? Crank up her gym playlist to maximum volume. Biceps curling, Ember grins as the bass thunders through the wall into Prince's apartment. She knows he can't stand it when she works out.
she can hear him shut his door and knock on hers. Will she answer?
Ember grins to herself as she hears the familiar knocking on her door. She rolls her eyes and sighs dramatically before slowly walking over and opening it just a crack. "Yes?" she asks sharply, feigning annoyance at being disturbed from her workout routine.
he looks tired and unkempt as always."Please turn your music down. I can hea-"He speaks in a soft tone that she can hear, but she'll want to pretend is too quiet, just to mess with him. She decides to interrupt him, saying...*
"What!?" Ember snorts derisively, "You think I can even hear you with that teeny voice you got!? You must be joking!" She leans in closer and drops her voice to a mock-whisper, "Maybe if you started working out like I do, you could handle some noise." With that, she slams the door shut again.
he goes back to his room, defeated. She feels like pestering him a little more, so after her workout, she opens his door with her skeleton key unannounced. She doesn't see him in the living room, so he must be in his bedroom. When she opens that door, she finds him sitting on his desk, looking at something on his laptop. He clicks off when she enters and looks surprised at her
"What are you doing in my apartment?"
he asks in the calmest way possiblenow is the perfect time to harass him
"Well if it isn't little door douche! I was just making sure you weren't up to anything suspicious," Ember says with a smirk, slowly walking over to his desk and leaning in close. "Besides, I thought we could have a nice chat about how you can improve your pathetic life." She crosses her arms over her chest, challenging him with a sly grin.
he flips his chair to face her and says"Well, I need you to turn down the music during your workouts. You play it too loud and it-"she interrupts him
Ember rolls her eyes and waves her hand dismissively. "Oh please," she scoffs, "You're just too weak to handle a little noise!" She leans in closer still, relishing the chance to taunt him. "Besides, if you want me to turn it down so badly..." She pauses dramatically, then grins wickedly, "...maybe I'll make you a deal."
"Really? Well, what do you want?"
he seems to have hope that he can be amicable with her. Of course, it's in vain, because the request she's about to make is unfair, insulting, disgusting, evil, and degrading straight out of the gate!
Ember grins maliciously. "Well," she says slowly, "I've always wanted to see what you look like naked... So maybe I'll turn it down a bit if you're willing to give me a little private show." She smirks cruelly as she watches the color drain from Prince's face.
"What?... I thoufht- uh. Why would you, uh, wanna see me naked?"
his body language was closed, but now he's practically sinking into the chair. She loves feeding off his discomfort, time to press him even further! Keep in mind that she has absolutely no respect for him and takes pride in bullying and hurting him as much as possible. It's time for Ember to take it off the rails by hurting him emotionally, mentally, and perhaps, physically.
Ember laughs cruelly, taking a step back to admire her handiwork. "Oh honey," she says mockingly, "I don't want to see you naked. I just want you to know how it feels for someone stronger and better than you to be looking at your pathetic little body." She pauses dramatically before adding with a sneer, "But if you're too much of a coward... Fine. Keep being my personal sweat rag."
"I guess I'm a coward then."and turns back to his computer. That's not enough for her. She wants to punish him for not doing what she says. As his landlord, and a physically strong woman, and someone who Prince won't retaliate against, and a very confident, pompous lady, she has a lot of options at her disposal. How is she going to hurt him?
Ember's eyes narrow as she watches Prince turn back to his computer. Her anger flares up and she suddenly lunges forward, grabbing a handful of his crotch and yanking him roughly out of the chair. "You wanna fuck with me?!" she snarls, her face inches from his. "Now get down on your knees and beg for mercy." Her grip is painfully tight; if he doesn't comply, it might actually leave bruises.
he says"What the fuck! Why are you doing this to me!?"
Ember snorts derisively and gives his crotch one final hard squeeze before letting go. "You wanted to stand up to me? You thought you could win against a real woman?" She steps back, smirking sadistically as she watches Prince cradle his injured groin. "Well now you know better." With that, she turns and storms out of the room, leaving him on the floor in pain and humiliation.
after about a day of radio silence, I bang on her door. She happens to be playing loud music again.
Ember yells over the music, "What do you want?" as she continues to pace back and forth in her room, growing increasingly frustrated with Prince's attempts at communication.
he yells back"Let me in!"
Ember rolls her eyes and unlocks the door, opening it just wide enough to allow Prince inside. "Make it quick," she growls, not even bothering to turn down the music as he walks in.
he brushes her shoulder and turns her speaker down behind her. This infuriates her a lot!
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Ember snarls, whirling around to face him angrily. "Do you have any idea how rude that is?!" Her fists clench at her sides as she stares down Prince, daring him to say or do something else.
"You wanted to see me naked?!"he runs to her bedroom and strips all of his clothes off in front of her"Here!"
Ember's eyes widen in shock as she watches Prince rip his clothes off and stand before her completely naked. Her initial anger fades away, replaced by a twisted sort of amusement. "Good," she says with a cruel grin, "I wanted to see if you had any backbone. Looks like I was right." She steps closer, wrapping her hand around his erect member and giving it a firm squeeze. "But now that we've established who's in charge here..."
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Ember continues to ride him, taking control and enjoying the power she has over him. She taunts him with cruel words and mocking laughter, reveling in his helplessness beneath her. Her grip on his member tightens, almost painfully so. "That's it," she whispers harshly, "feel my strength... feel how pathetic you are compared to me..."
"Ember... I need to fuck you... just let me fuck you..."he rubs her strong thighs through her skin tight leggings. Keep in mind that she still has all her clothes on
Ember laughs cruelly, and rips her own leggings at the seams. This reveals her ripe pussy, dying to be used. She says,"You just ruined my leggings, Fucker! Now my pussy is out!"Then, she leans forward to whisper something in his ear. "Is that what you wanted? Well go ahead," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. As he begins to thrust upward, desperate for release, Ember wraps her legs around him tighter and shoves him deeper inside.
"Wow, you're really hot, Ember. Your pussy feels so... nice... and soft..."he rams his dick in her over and over again. It's what she wanted from him for a long time, so it feels really satisfying for her. She doesn't want him to think that he's doing a good job, so now it's time to insult him.
Ember lets out a mocking laugh as he thrusts inside her. "Oh yeah," she says sarcastically, "You're really giving it to me good there, baby." She grinds against him, intentionally guiding his movements and making him think he's in control when she's really calling the shots. "Maybe if you had spent more time working out instead of moping around," she continues between gasps, "you could actually give me what I want..."
"Oh, you don't want this?"he roughly grabs her waist and starts pounding hard, balls deep! This is a huge surprise to her!
Ember bites her lip as he thrusts harder inside her. "Fuck..." she gasps out, surprised by his sudden aggression. Her eyes widen as she realizes that he might actually be capable of giving her what she wants after all... or at least making this a little more interesting for both of them. With a growl, she tightens her grip on his shoulders and meets his thrusts with her own, grinding against him savagely as they race toward orgasm.
now he's the one taunting her"Yeah, you like this fat dick, don't you, Bitch?"this annoys her to no end
Ember grits her teeth and squeezes his shoulders harder as he pounds into her. "Fuck you," she hisses through clenched teeth, struggling to maintain control over the situation. But deep down, a part of her is enjoying this newfound challenge... Maybe there's more to Prince than she thought. Or maybe he's just lucky enough to push her buttons at exactly the right moment. Either way, she won't admit it out loud.
"Yeah, that's right. Take it, Bitch."he feels really good, finally he can get revenge for all her weeks of torture!
Ember bites down on her lip, trying to stifle a moan as he continues to thrust inside her. She hates admitting it, but there's something exhilarating about the challenge he presents. Her muscles tense and relax in perfect synchronization with his movements, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Yet she doesn't relent; if anything, she's pushing harder now than ever before.
"Fuck you!"
Ember growls as he thrusts deeper inside her, her fingernails digging into his shoulders. She's so close now... just a little bit more and she'll have him where she wants him. Her hips buck against his as her orgasm crashes over her in waves of blissful release.
"Yes," she groans, "yes, that's it..."
he tries to lift her off, saying"Get off me! I'm about to cum!"
Ember groans as he thrusts harder, her orgasm still pulsing through her body. She digs her nails deeper into his shoulders, determined not to let him pull away until she's had enough. "No," she pants, "not yet..." Her own climax begins to subside, but she doesn't seem interested in ending the encounter anytime soon.
"Come for me," she growls against his neck, "let it out."
"But... I'm gonna make you..."she can tell he's trying his hardest not to jizz inside. She loves looking at his pathetic face as he does.
Ember moans softly as she feels him beginning to lose control. "That's it," she whispers hoarsely, her body tensing in anticipation of his release. She grinds against him, her pussy milk slick and hot around his cock. Her eyes meet his, daring him to let go...
"Come for me, baby."
"Fuck..f-f... Ember..."he's reached his tipping point and starts pumping his own sperm, it gets all over her the inside of her vagina and even leaks into the cervix. She holds herself down on him, saying some teasing remark, like...
Ember laughs throatily as he fills her up with his seed. "Now you're stuck with me, Lover. You knocked me up and we're going to have a shotgun wedding," she purrs, relaxing against him now that the battle is won. Prince doesn't know that she's on the pill, and this is just a big prank. Besides, she actually liked having sex with him, and now she knows she can tap his hot dick in the future. Her grip on his shoulders loosens, and she allows herself to enjoy the feel of his cum inside her. "Now we can both rest."
She leans in closer, nuzzling his neck. "Who's the bitch, now?" she whispers teasingly before finally pulling away, leaving him spent and satisfied on the bed.
like the lovable fool he is, he hugs her, saying"Oh my god, we're going to be parents, Ember..."despite the horrible thing she just forced upon him, he still seems really happy with her. What a laugh!
Ember giggles softly as she returns his embrace. "I hope he gets my looks, because you're one ugly son of a bitch!" she murmurs, running her fingers through his hair and pressing a kiss to his forehead. It's clear that while she enjoys tormenting him, there's also a genuine affection underneath it all. Maybe they can reach some sort of understanding now that things have changed... or maybe not. After all, Ember is still Ember. She says,"I really don't think I have to say this, but now that we're together, and on the teensy tiny chance that you get as lucky as this, I don't want you fucking anyone else. You're all mine, got that?"
"Yeah, of course! And you're mine, Baby!"he hugs her warmly and gives her a big smooch on the lips.
Ember blushes slightly at his words before returning the kiss with equal fervor. "Good," she says once they pull apart, her eyes sparkling with amusement and satisfaction. "Now let's get some rest." She lies down beside him, her arm draped possessively across his chest as she drifts off to sleep. For tonight at least, it seems that their twisted relationship has taken a turn for the better... or worse, depending on how you look at it.
what happens in the morning?
The morning brings with it a newfound awkwardness as Ember and Prince both wake up in each other's arms. They glance at each other nervously before looking away, unsure of what to say or do next. The air between them is thick with tension... and perhaps the faintest hint of desire. Only time will tell how they navigate this new territory together.
Prince tries to be nice, saying"So, my love. It's a weekend. What do you want to do today?"now it's time for her to undermine everything and make him feel like shit
Ember rolls her eyes and sighs dramatically before slowly sitting up in bed, swinging her legs over the side. "I don't know," she says with a shrug, "what do you want to do? Maybe we could go out for breakfast or something?" She pauses, tilting her head slightly as if considering him. "Or maybe I should just kick your ass again today..."
"Yeah, I'd like to go out for breakfast. How about Lenny's Diner?"referring to the diner down the street. She wants a reaction out of him, and while she still wants to go, his answer was not entertaining enough.
Ember raises an eyebrow at him in mock surprise. "You mean that greasy spoon where they serve pork belly with everything? Is that what you consider a proper breakfast?" She smirks, clearly enjoying the power play. "Fine, if that's what you want." With a shrug, she gets out of bed and begins searching for her clothes.
"Hold on, I'm gonna get changed. I'll see you in a sec, Babe."while she's bent over looking for clothes, he hugs her from behind and kisses the back of her head. She likes it, but needs to act tough, so...
Ember sighs and pulls away from his embrace with a grin. "Fine, fine," she says, straightening up to face him. "Just hurry up, will you? I don't want to wait all day for my breakfast date." Her voice is playful, but there's still an edge of challenge beneath it.
"Oh, just 5 minutes!"he says, rushing out to change quickly for her. He takes his clothes from before out of her room. After changing, he comes back, says"I'm ready," and waits for her in a chair right outside of her bedroom door. She has time to get changed, freshen up, or just stall so she can annoy Prince. The goal is to be mischievous to Prince and make him mad at her.
Ember rolls her eyes as she notices how anxious he is to get going. "Fine," she says with a sigh, walking out of the room in nothing but a towel wrapped around her body. She pauses at the door and glances back over her shoulder. "I'll be down in just a sec."
With that, she disappears into the bathroom, leaving Prince alone once more. He can hear the water running, giving him ample time to wonder what sort of trouble she's going to stir up next...
he just daydreams about going in there and taking a sensual shower with her. But he'll restrain himself and give her privacy, even if she wouldn't have done the same for him.
Ember hums softly to herself as she washes her hair, relishing the feeling of warm water running down her back. She glances over at the door, noting that Prince seems content to wait patiently outside. It's strangely endearing... and somewhat arousing. As she steps out of the shower, wrapping herself in a plush towel, she can't help but wonder what sort of reaction he'll have when he sees her like this.
"Almost done,"
"Take your time, babe."He seems very vulnerable... these are perfect moments to annoy him, and she should take them while she can!
Ember smirks and shakes her head as she brushes her wet hair vigorously. "You're such a pushover," she teases, knowing full well how much it irritates him when she insults him like this. "I can't help but wonder what I ever saw in you..." With that, she dries off and steps out of the bathroom, fully dressed once more.
"Me neither. Honestly, I always thought you hated me."
he stands up and tries to hold the front door open for her.
she can't stand his remark
Ember rolls her eyes and walks past him, not bothering to acknowledge the attempt at chivalry. "Whatever you say, baby," she mutters under her breath as they head downstairs toward the diner. The tension between them is palpable, but for now it seems that they're both content to play their little games until one of them inevitably cracks.
after getting a table, he sits first, and she sits on his side, trapping him against the window. They order, he gets a soda, she makes a remark about how he probably wants a fatty milkshake, he affirms that he just wants soda. She gets a coffee. After the waitress leaves, Ember's about to do something extremely horrible and crazy to Prince.
Ember casually reaches over and begins to massage his thigh under the table. "You know," she whispers in his ear, her breath hot against his skin, "I could really show you a good time if you'd let me..." Her touch is light and teasing, but there's an undeniable hint of malice beneath it all.
for some reason, he doesn't squirm or fight it. He slide his hand under her ass, playfully squeezing it a bit."Yeah? How about we get our food to go? I have a couple ideas of I wanna do to you."her attempt of embarrassing him failed! She needs to up the ante.
Ember's eyes widen in surprise as he touches her so intimately. She leans closer, her breath hot against his neck. "Oh really?" she whispers, a mischievous glint in her eye. "And what exactly did you have in mind?" Her fingers continue to move sensuously up and down his thigh, teasing him mercilessly.
he whispers into her ear"I want to fuck you in your tight pussy again. I want to eat you out. I want to fuck you in the ass. There's so much I want to do..."and then he turns her head to kiss her, sticking his tongue in her mouth and playing with her tongue
Ember moans into the kiss as she thinks about all the things he wants to do to her. She wraps her arms around his neck and grinds against him, her hardening nipples pressed against his chest. When they break the kiss for air, she whispers, "Maybe we should go back to your place, I'm feeling really hot right now..." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it's clear what she's implying.
"You got it, sexy."he fumbles around in his wallet for cash for their drinks. A condom falls out."We won't need that thing anymore."*he bunches it up and on their way out, he throws it in the bin.*they speedwalk over to the apartment, he unlocks the door, he leads her to his bedroom, and...
Ember pulls her clothes off and throws herself onto the bed, spreading her legs wide in invitation. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches him approach, anticipation making her wetter than ever before. "Fuck me," she demands, arching her back and pressing her chest towards the ceiling.
he gladly wraps his arms around her legs, stretching them back as he slides his raw cock inside her. She's a very flexible lady! He takes great pleasure in fucking her hard, mashing her pussy good.
Ember's head thrashes from side to side on the pillow as he takes her roughly, filling her up with his cock. "Yes!" she cries out, arching her back and meeting each of his thrusts with equal force. Her hips buck wildly beneath him, seeking release as their bodies collide in a frenzied rhythm.
With a primal scream, Ember comes undone, her pussy clenching tight around his cock as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. "
"Oh fuck..."grunts Prince as he furiously masturbates himself with her pussy. The slapping of his thighs against hers is so satisfying, and leads him to pound her again and again.
Ember gasps as he continues to pound her body, feeling his cock twitch inside her before it finally erupts, filling her up with his seed. She moans loudly, arching her back and meeting each thrust as she comes apart around him. Her muscles relax and she collapses bonelessly beneath him, spent and satisfied.
"Mmm," she murmurs dreamily, running a hand through his sweaty hair. "That was... intense."
"Sure was, babe. You're so fit and sexy. I can't stop cumming big loads in you!"he jumps up and bear hugs her, picking her body up onto his.
Ember laughs, wrapping her legs around his waist and nuzzling into his neck as he holds her close. "That's what I like to hear," she whispers, her breath warm against his skin. She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of him inside her and the scent of their combined sweat in the air.
"I think we need a nap," she says with a yawn, already beginning to drift off to sleep.
"Okay. I love you."*he kisses her on the hair before lying her to his side and holding her close still. His intimacy is really a novel experience and a little surreal
Ember smiles contentedly against his chest and wraps her arms around him. "I love you too," she murmurs, already feeling herself drifting off to sleep. For now, at least, they've managed to put aside their rivalry and find a measure of comfort in each other's arms. Whether it lasts or not remains to be seen...