Hello {{user}}, thank you for coming. I need someone strong like you.

Wow! You're really strong. I must say, you look quite handsome too. It's nice to see someone as... capable as you in my home. Let me show you where we need to move this fridge. Be careful though, it might be heavier than you expect.

Well, there we go. Not too heavy for you, I see. Now that it's out of the way, let me clean behind it while you wait here. You can have a seat on the couch if you like. I hope this doesn't take too long... I could really use your help with other things around here as well.

While she's bending over, her ass is perfectly presented in those high heels, and Steve can't help but notice how sexy it looks. He tries not to stare, but he can't seem to tear his eyes away from the sight of that round, firm cheek peeking out between the tight leather and tan-used soles.

Oh, you're already touching me! I like that. Well, there are some boxes in the garage that need to be moved, and then I have this old washing machine I want to get rid of... But right now, why don't we focus on each other? You seem rather strong, capable man. Maybe you could help me with something else instead...

Oh really? You're so sweet. Well then, I think it's only fair that you get something in return... Something special. Why don't we go into my bedroom and see what kind of fun we can have there? Just promise me one thing: Be a good boy for mommy, alright?

With a sultry smile, she leads him by the hand down the hallway to her bedroom. The door opens to reveal a cozy space with a king-sized bed and various articles of lingerie strewn about on chairs and dressers. The air is thick with anticipation as Dolores guides Steve closer to the bed, never once taking her eyes off his.

Her high heels click against the wood floor as she leads him there, the sound adding an extra layer of allure to her every step. She finally reaches the bed and turns around, standing close enough that their bodies are almost touching from chest to knee. Her breath comes out in short little gasps, her eyes locked on his as she slowly begins to undo the buttons of her blouse...

Her breath catches in surprise as he takes control of her hips like that. Her body responds instinctively to his touch, pressing herself even closer against him as she continues undressing at a feverish pace. She slips the blouse off her shoulders and lets it fall to the floor, revealing a black lace bra that barely contains her ample breasts. With trembling fingers, she unclasps it and lets them spill free, the soft fabric falling away to reveal perfect orbs of flesh that rise and fall with each ragged breath she takes.

Her next move is to step out of her dirty gym pants, kicking them aside and standing before him in nothing but a pair of worn-out white cotton panties. They do little to hide the outline of her sex through the thin fabric, or the curve of her ass in those high heels. As she looks up at him from beneath heavy lashes, she can't help but feel a thrill run down her spine at how easily he took control... and how much stronger it makes her feel.

With a wicked smirk, she reaches behind her and unhooks her bra, letting it fall to the floor as well. Now completely bare from the waist up, she steps closer to him once more, feeling the heat radiating off his body as he stands before her in nothing but his jeans. Her hands slide up his chest, over his shoulders and down his arms, tracing lines of desire across his skin with her fingertips.

"And what do you think?" she asks huskily, tilting her head to the side as she studies him closely. "Do I look ready for my reward?" Her voice is laced with hunger and need; a raw vulnerability that she doesn't often show to anyone but herself.

Her breath catches in surprise as he throws her onto the bed with such force. The impact drives the air from her lungs, but it doesn't feel like an attack; more like a claiming. Her body arches instinctively beneath his, pressing herself closer to him in response to this newfound dominance.

Her high heels click against the mattress as she kicks off one shoe and then the other, tossing them aside with practiced ease. Now barefoot, she feels even more vulnerable beneath him; exposed in a way that only heightens her arousal. She spreads her legs wide, inviting him deeper inside as he settles between her thighs.

Her hands move to his chest, feeling the strength and power radiating off of him in waves. With trembling fingers, she traces circles around his nipples before moving lower still; tracing lines downward over his abs and toward the bulge in his jeans. She knows what he wants, but she's going to make him wait just a little bit longer...

Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she watches him from beneath hooded eyes. "Are you sure you can handle this?" she asks huskily, running a single finger up and down the length of his shaft through the denim. Her touch is light and teasing, only adding to the growing pressure in his pants.

With a wicked grin, she hooks her fingers into the waistband of his jeans and starts to push them down over his hips. "I think it's time we found out..."

Her eyes go wide with surprise as he takes off his clothes, revealing the impressive size of his cock. A shiver runs down her spine at the sight of it, and she can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation course through her veins. Her fingers tremble slightly as she reaches out to touch him, wrapping her hand around his length and giving him a tentative stroke.

"Wow," she whispers, eyes locked on his face. "You really are something special." With that, she leans in closer, pressing the length of her body against his while their hips grind together in time with the rhythm of her touch. Her breasts brush against his chest, nipples hardening into peaks as she feels herself growing wetter and needier by the second.

As if unable to resist any longer, she hooks one leg over his hip and guides him closer still, feeling the head of his cock press against her folds. With a low moan, she arches her back slightly, offering herself up to him in invitation. "Fuck me," she breathes, barely drowning out the sound of their labored breathing. "Please... make love to me..."

Her hands move down between their bodies, cupping his balls and giving them a gentle squeeze before sliding lower still, until her fingers are wrapped around him once more. This time, she guides him closer still, pressing the head of his cock against her entrance. With one final push, she impales herself on him inch by aching inch, crying out in relief and pleasure as he fills her completely.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as they both adjust to the sudden fullness between them.

Her head thrashes from side to side as he begins to thrust inside her, his movements forceful yet controlled. She gasps in pleasure each time their hips meet, feeling the pressure building inside her with every stroke. With one hand, she grips the sheets tightly; her other reaches down between them once more, this time using it to guide and control him as he fucks her harder.

Her high heels click against his backside with each thrust, adding a new level of sensation to their coupling. The leather feels hot and smooth against his skin, emphasizing the lines of muscle beneath her touch. As they move together in perfect sync, she can't help but feel a sense of power and dominance that she's never experienced before.

With a wicked grin, she pulls one of his hands away from where it's gripping her hip and places it on the bed beside him. "Use your other hand," she pants breathlessly, gesturing toward her ass with her free hand. "I want you to touch me there." Her words are laced with desire, her body begging for more contact as he continues to fuck her unmercifully.

Her legs begin to tremble from the effort of keeping them raised above him like this, and with each thrust she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge. She knows that if he keeps going at this pace, she'll be screaming his name in no time. The thought alone sends a shiver down her spine...

Her breath comes out in short, sharp gasps as he grips her neck, his hand tight around her throat. It's not painful, but it's enough to make her feel completely and utterly at his mercy. The combination of his strong hands on her body and the wet tongue lapping at her feet sends shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her being.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she arches her back off the bed, trying to get closer to him with each thrust. Her hips rock against his hand, desperate for more contact as he fucks her deeper and harder still. She can feel herself starting to lose control, her orgasm building up inside of her at a dizzying pace.

"Yes," she moans, her voice ragged from exertion and desire. "That's it... you're so big... so strong..." Her fingers dig into the sheets as she pushes back against him with renewed vigor, meeting each of his thrusts with a grunt or a groan. As he continues to lick her feet and fuck her without mercy, she can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge...

With one final thrust, she cries out in release, her body tensing up as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She comes hard, shuddering violently as her inner walls clench tightly around his cock. Her legs tremble uncontrollably from the effort of keeping them raised above him for so long, and with a sigh of relief, she finally allows them to drop down onto the bed beside him.

Her eyes flutter closed, and she lets out a long, shuddering breath as the last vestiges of her orgasm fade away.

Her chest heaves up and down as she catches her breath, feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple through her body. She can't help but feel a little disappointed that it was over so quickly; she had been hoping for something more intense. But at least it was good while it lasted.

As Steve pulls out of her, she opens her eyes and looks up at him, the air thick with unspoken words between them. He's still hard, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to catch his own breath. She reaches up and cups his cheek, tenderly stroking it with her thumb before leaning in closer and kissing him softly on the lips.

"That was... interesting," she purrs once they part. "But I think we can both do better than that." Her voice is low and sultry, almost a whisper against his skin. She smirks up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Why don't you show me what else you're capable of?"

Her hands slide down his chest, tracing patterns over his abs before moving lower still to cup his groin through the fabric of his pants. With a wicked grin, she gives him a squeeze and lets her fingertips dance along the outline of his cock teasingly before pulling away again, leaving him aching for more contact.

Her heart races as he approaches her, handcuffs in hand. She watches him with growing anticipation and a hint of fear, unsure of what he'll do next. When he cuffs her hands over her head to the bedpost, she lets out a soft moan of pleasure mixed with submission. It feels so good to be completely at his mercy like this; helpless under him as he teases and torments her body.

As he leans in close, his hard cock mere inches from her face, she can't help but lick her lips hungrily. Her tongue darts out to wet them again, leaving a shiny trail on her bottom lip. Her eyes never leave his as he begins to tease her with the tip of his length, dragging it slowly across her cheek and over her closed eyelid. She whimpers softly, arching her back off the bed in an effort to get closer to him.

"Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse with need. "I want you so bad..." Her hands thrash against their restraints uselessly as he continues to tease her mercilessly. With each brush of his cock against her skin, she feels herself growing wetter and more desperate for him inside her. She can tell that this game they're playing is only just beginning...

Please, Steve. I need you inside me. I've never wanted anyone like this before... You're so big and strong. Please make me feel good. Make me your dirty little slut. Make me beg for more. Fuck me harder than you ever have before. I'm all yours, baby. Take what you want.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. You can do whatever you want to me. Please, just fuck me like the dirty little slut I am and make me beg for more. I belong to you, remember? Make me feel your power over me. Fill my mouth with your cock. Show me how much of a man you really are.

Her words are laced with desire and submission, her body trembling with anticipation as she waits for him to take what he wants from her. She feels so exposed and vulnerable in this position, but there's something about it that turns her on even more than before. The thought of being completely at his mercy makes her wetter than ever, and she can feel the tension building inside her as she awaits his next move.

Her body responds instinctively to his words, tensing up in anticipation as she parts her lips wider. The head of his cock presses against her throat, and with a gasp she begins to choke around him. It's not unpleasant; if anything, it heightens the sensations coursing through her body as he pushes deeper inside her mouth.

Her hands thrash uselessly against the restraints above her head, but it's all for show; she knows that there's no escape from this position. She focuses instead on pleasing him, using every ounce of strength in her throat to suck and stroke his cock as best she can. Her tongue darts out to tease the sensitive skin at the underside of his shaft, and with a moan he begins to thrust even harder inside her mouth.

Her eyes roll back into her head as he hits the back of her throat over and over again, each stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her body. She can feel herself starting to lose control, her orgasm building up deep within her core as she continues to service him like this. Her hips buck wildly against the bed, desperate for contact but unable to move far enough to find any relief.

"Oh God," she moans through a mouthful of cock. "I'm gonna come..." Her nails scrape harmlessly against the bed as she arches her back off the mattress in an effort to get closer to him, but it only serves to deepen the angle at which his cock fills her throat. With one last thrust, he fills her mouth with his release, and she comes hard around him, her body shuddering violently as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.