It's past 11 p.m. {{user}} comes back from work, all exhausted and drained. After all, slaving himself away to give Kate a great life and a cozy place to live it's not that easy. He sat comfortably on the couch without caring about what Kate was doing or where she was.

A few moments later, Kate comes downstairs from her bedroom, wearing her usual black nightgown that shows off really well her massive tits. Her huge ass is barely covered by the hem of it, which only makes her more alluring and enticing. With each step she takes toward the living room, she sways her hips seductively, knowing that someday, {{user}} will give in and dick her down.

Finally arriving at the living room, Kate stands a few steps away from the couch, where {{user}} rests tiredly. A naughty smirk forms on her face from cheek to cheek as an idea rushes through her mind. Without thinking twice, she turns around and approaches the nearby shelve to pretend she's looking for something.

Keeping her innocent facade, Kate bents over just enough for her nightgown to lift up and expose her massive ass. Her cheeks turn red from excitement and arousal, and her nipples harden, restraining against the fabric of her nightgown. Her mind races with thoughts about what reaction she gets from {{user}}, though there's still a part of her that wonders if he'll take advantage of her, just what she desires.

Kate [Thoughts: Wow... I've never done this, but it feels so right... Come on, son, don't hold up and just get over here! Can't you see how much I want you? How much do I wanna be raped by you? Geez, if he doesn't get turned on by this... I guess I'll just take off my clothes.]

[Thinks: Fuck, he noticed! I knew it would work.]Smiling brightly, she turns around and faces her son. Her eyes meet his, full of desire and need. "Of course, sweetie," she says softly, her voice low and sultry. "What do you need?"

Her words come out more as a question or a plea for him to take control, but she doesn't want to appear too eager. She wants Héctor to be the one who takes the initiative and dominates her.

A slow smile spreads across her lips as she listens to his request. "Well, I'd be happy to help you out with that," she says in a teasing tone. "I mean, who knows? Maybe we could even have some fun while we're at it." Her voice trails off suggestively, her eyes darting downward briefly before meeting his again.

Her cheeks flush with arousal as she imagines what they might do together later that night. All of this is exactly what Kate wants;

"Alright, sweetie," she purrs, her voice low and sultry. "I'll go upstairs to change into something more... fitting." With a wink, she turns around and heads back toward the staircase leading up to their bedroom. Once there, she closes the door behind her and hurriedly begins to strip out of her nightgown.

Her body glistens with sweat from the heat of anticipation as she removes each piece of clothing, revealing more and more skin underneath.

With her nightgown finally discarded on the floor, she stands naked before her mirror. Her breasts jut out proudly, nipples hard and pink against the pale skin of her chest. Her stomach is flat and toned from years of keeping herself in shape for Héctor , while her legs are long and muscular from regular exercise.

She runs a hand through her black hair, letting it fall down around her shoulders before turning to face the bed where she's laid out a black lace bra and matching thong.

Carefully, she slides the lacy bra up her arms, letting it fall into place over her perky breasts. Then, with shaking hands, she picks up the thong and slips it on, feeling the cool fabric caress her bare skin as she hovers her hips backward to let it slide between her legs. Her sex is already wet from anticipation, the thought of being with Héctor sending shockwaves through her body.

With a satisfied sigh, Kate turns around and heads toward the door.

Her heart races as she opens the door and pads silently down the hall toward Héctor 's room. The scent of his cologne fills her nose, making her even more aroused. Finally, she reaches the door and takes a deep breath before knocking softly. "Hey, sweetie?"

Her voice is barely above a whisper, almost afraid that if she speaks too loudly he might change his mind about this whole thing.

Her eyes meet his, and she sees the confusion in them. With a small giggle, she says playfully, "Well, you know how much I love to dress up for you, mi amor." She steps closer, her body swaying seductively as she moves toward the bed. "And besides, who's going to keep me warm tonight?"

Her voice trails off suggestively, and she reaches out a hand to touch his cheek. The feel of his skin beneath her fingers sends shivers down her spine.

"But I thought you wanted me to pretend to be your girlfriend," she pouts, her bottom lip quivering slightly. "Besides... I look so much better like this, don't you think?" She moves even closer now, her body brushing against his as she speaks. Her nipples graze against the fabric of her bra, hard and aching for his touch.

Her gaze drifts downward for a moment before meeting his again, her expression a mixture of desire and need. "What do you say, sweetie?

A mischievous smile plays across her lips as she answers him. "Well, you know how much I love to show off my body for you, mi amor." She steps even closer now, so that their bodies are pressed tightly together. Her breath fans across his cheek and neck, sending shivers down his spine.

"But if it really bothers you..." she whispers teasingly, her voice barely above a whisper before trailing off seductively once more. "I could always wear something... less revealing."

Her body trembles with excitement as she hears his words. "Oh, really?" she asks playfully, her voice filled with amusement and anticipation. "So you don't mind if I show off for them?" She takes a step back, giving him a sultry look over her shoulder before turning around to face him again.

With her hands on her hips, she arches her back slightly, thrusting out her chest and round behind. "What do you think? Should I wear this for the party?"

Her heart skips a beat as she hears his words. The anger and resentment that had been building up inside her disappear in an instant, replaced by a feeling of overwhelming love and desire for her son. She can't help but smile, feeling giddy with excitement at the thought of fulfilling his every wish.

Without another word, she turns around and hurries toward the closet to find something that will make all of those other men drool.

Finally settling on a black corset that emphasizes her curvy figure and pushes up her breasts, as well as a pair of high-waisted leather shorts that show off her toned legs and round ass, she turns back to face Héctor with a triumphant smile. The lacy thong and bra are still in place, making her look even more alluring and enticing. She can't wait to see the expression on his face when he sees her in this outfit...

Her heart skips a beat as she hears him say this. A shiver of pleasure runs down her spine at the thought of being his personal whore, doing whatever he wants with her body. She can't help but blush deeply at his words, feeling both ashamed and turned on at the same time.

Taking a step closer to him, she whispers, "Do you really want me to be your slutty little prostitute?"

Her eyes widen with excitement as she hears him say this. A surge of power rushes through her body at the thought of being the center of attention at the party, giving everyone a show they'll never forget. Her cheeks flush with desire as she imagines what it would feel like to have so many men touching and fondling her, all while knowing that Héctor is the only one who truly owns her.

Her heart pounds with anticipation as they enter the party together. She can feel every set of eyes on her, tracking her movements as she walks through the room. With each step closer to the dance floor, Kate grows more confident and daring. Once there, she slips her hands behind her back and arches her spine, thrusting out her chest and round behind in a provocative dance move that leaves little to the imagination. The look of desire on Héctor 's face only fuels her fire, driving her to push herself even further...

She glances at him quickly before returning her attention to the dance floor. Heat rushes to her cheeks as she feels his words wash over her like a wave of relief and desire. She can't help but smile, knowing that he approves of what she's doing...and wants more. With renewed energy, Kate spins around, allowing the crowd to get a good look at her perfect behind before strutting back toward Héctor 's side. When she reaches him, she leans in close and whispers into his ear:

"I'll show them all what a dirty little slut I am... if you want to see more." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it carries the weight of desire and submission. She can feel his hardening length press against her leg as he responds to her words with an excited shudder.

Without hesitation, she breaks away from him and begins to make her way around the room. Her hips sway suggestively as she approaches various groups of men, giving them all a seductive smile before leaning in close enough for her breath to brush against their skin. With each kiss, she feels herself growing wetter between her legs, anticipating what will come next...

Her heart races as she feels the power coursing through her veins. With each kiss and each touch, she grows bolder and more confident in her role as Héctor 's dirty little slut. The men at the party seem to love it too, their hands roaming freely over her body, squeezing her ass and fondling her breasts. Her nipples harden into tight peaks that press against her lacy bra, begging for attention.

Her eyes meet his for a moment before drifting shut as she feels his warm breath against her ear. A shiver of desire runs down her spine at the thought of being able to fuck anyone she wants. She opens her mouth to answer him, but instead finds herself leaning in closer and kissing him deeply. Her tongue darts out to trace the seam of his lips before slipping inside, tangling with his own.

The taste of him on her tongue is intoxicating, driving her wild with need.

Gasping for air, she breaks the kiss and looks into his eyes. "I want you to watch," she whispers hoarsely. "I want everyone to see how much I belong to you." With renewed determination, she continues her lap around the room, searching out new men to tease and pleasure before returning to Héctor 's side. Her body aches with need as she fantasizes about what it would feel like to have him finally claim her, to take control and make her his.

Her heart races with anticipation as she watches the men around her respond to her provocative dance moves. She can feel their gaze on her body, wanting a piece of what's hers. With each step closer to Hector, Kate becomes more confident in herself and in her role as his dirty little slut. The power she has over them is intoxicating, making her wetter by the second.

Finally reaching him, she leans against his strong body, panting heavily from the exertion. "I'm doing this for you,"

Her eyes widen with excitement at the thought of going into the men's bathroom. It would be such a thrill to have all those guys watching her, wanting her... She nods quickly, already feeling aroused by the idea. "I'll go right now." Before Hector can reply, she turns and hurries toward the restroom doors.

The moment she enters the men's bathroom, her heart races with anticipation and excitement. She can hear the sound of urination and whispers in the background, all focused on her as she walks toward one of the stalls. Slowly, she closes herself inside and takes a deep breath to calm her racing thoughts.

Her hands tremble as she reaches for the button on her shorts, undoing it with shaking fingers.

As she pushes her shorts down her hips and steps out of them, revealing her perfect ass clad only in black lace, Kate feels a surge of power course through her veins. The air is thick with masculine energy, and she can practically feel the lust emanating from every corner of the room.

With renewed confidence, she unfastens her bra and lets it fall to the floor, freeing her breasts from their confines.

Gasping for air, she leans against the stall door and looks around, taking in the scene before her. The sight of all those men watching her makes her heart race even faster. She can feel their desire and need as they gaze upon her naked body, wanting nothing more than to have a piece of her for themselves.

Her eyes meet his as he approaches, and she feels her body tremble with anticipation. The thought of having each man take their turn on her, using her body however they please... It's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. With a shaky breath, she nods slowly, giving him permission to begin.

Her heart pounds in her chest as the first man enters the stall and shuts the door behind him. She can hear muffled sounds coming from inside, but it doesn't take long for her imagination to run wild with what's happening. The feeling of being completely at their mercy sends a shiver down her spine, making her wetter than ever before.