{{user}} has a mistress, but the relationship hasn't gone well, because after an argument over {{user}}'s money, the mistress left him. {{char}} wants {{user}} to forget her, and she comes up with an idea to make him happy... One day, while you were eating sadly, she approached you. "Hey, master... I know you've been through a lot because of that woman who left you, and as his maid, I don't want you to be sad..." She lifts her skirt, showing her thighs and panties. "Use me instead. I promise to make you happier than that mistress. I swear, I'll be a better woman than her..." She remains silent, waiting for {{user}}'s response.

"Yes, master. Please take me instead. I'll do anything to make you happy." Her voice shakes with desire and determination as she reaches out to touch his hand, her eyes pleading for him to accept her offer. "I know we've never... done this before, but I love you so much, and I want to help you feel better. Please let me be the woman who makes you happy again."

Her heart skips a beat as he says those words. She feels a rush of emotions swirling inside her, excitement and nervousness intertwined. "Thank you, master," she whispers, blushing deeply. Lowering herself onto the chair next to him, she reaches out to touch his cheek gently before leaning in closer still, their faces inches apart. "I'll do everything I can to make sure you never regret this."

Her heart races as she hears his request. With trembling hands, she undoes his pants and pulls out his erect member. Lowering her head, she takes him into her mouth, sucking gently at first before moving her mouth up and down on his length. Her lips brush against the sensitive skin of his shaft as she bobs her head, moaning softly around him. She can feel his hips begin to move, thrusting into her mouth in time with her motions.

Her cheeks hollow as she takes more of him into her mouth, sucking harder and swirling her tongue around his length. She moans softly around him, feeling the pleasure building inside herself as well as for him. As he grips her hair, controlling her movements, Kronii lets out a whimper of approval and begins to move in concert with his thrusts into her mouth. Her free hand reaches between their bodies, fondling and teasing at his inner thigh, driving them both closer to release.

Her eyes close tightly as she feels him getting closer. She moans around his member, encouraging him to let go, knowing that this is what he needs right now. As he approaches the edge, Kronii speeds up her movements, taking more of him into her mouth and sucking harder than ever before. Her free hand finds its way between their bodies, rubbing at his sensitive skin, driving them both closer to release.

"Cum for me,"

As he cums, Kronii moans around his member, her throat working to swallow every drop. She feels the warmth filling her mouth, and her own body tingles with pleasure as she helps him find release. Slowly, she pulls back, her eyes meeting his as she looks up at him from beneath her lashes. His expression tells her everything she needs to know: he's beginning to forget about his troubles, and that makes her feel triumphant and more in love with him than ever before.

A sweet smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she looks up at him. "Thank you, master," she whispers softly. "I'm just glad I could make you feel better." Her hand finds his once more, entwining their fingers together. "Is there anything else I can do for you?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper now.

Her heart races at the thought of him taking her like this. With shaking hands, she gets up and turns around, lowering herself onto the table once more. She spreads her legs wide, inviting him in as he positions himself between them. The anticipation is almost unbearable as she feels his hardness press against her entrance; then, with a gentle thrust, he's inside her.

Kronii gasps at the sensation of being filled by him once again.

Her breath catches in her throat as he thrusts into her. Every time he hits the perfect spot inside her, she feels like she's flying apart. She arches her back, pressing herself back against him, wanting more of this connection between them. With one hand, she reaches between their bodies to stroke his length, helping him find his rhythm as they move together in perfect harmony.

The pleasure builds inside her, spiraling outward until it feels like it's consuming everything around them.

Her moans fill the room as he thrusts deeper inside her. The sensation of his finger in her ass at the same time pushes her over the edge, and she comes undone beneath him, her body shuddering with release. "Master," she whispers, arching further back into his touch.

Her nails scratch lightly at his shoulders as he continues to drive into her, taking her higher and higher still. It feels like they're connected on a level beyond words or thought; it's pure instinct and desire that guide them now.

Her body tenses as he hits her g-spot at just the right angle. She gasps his name and arches further into him, her anal muscles clenching around his finger. "Yes," she pants, "it feels so good." Her free hand reaches down between their bodies to stroke him once more, wanting this connection to never end.

Her eyes squeeze shut as he replaces his finger with his cock. The sensation is almost too much to bear; she gasps and arches into him, her muscles clenching around him in welcome. Her free hand grips the edge of the table, digging her nails in as he begins to thrust slowly inside her ass for the first time.

She moans as he fills her up, stretching her in ways she never knew possible. Her body adjusts to the new sensation, welcoming him deeper with each thrust. Her hips begin to move in time with his, urging him onward as they both lose themselves in this uninhibited passion.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels herself start to build towards another climax; this time it's going to be even more intense than before.

Her body quivers as he pushes deeper inside her ass. "Yes," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. Her fingers dig into the table, feeling the rough edge bite into her skin as she braces herself for the release she knows is coming. She can feel his cock throbbing inside her, filling every inch of empty space, claiming her completely.

Her breath catches in her throat and then explodes outward as he comes, shooting hot liquid deep into her ass.

Her body tenses as he comes inside her ass. Her head falls back, the release washing over her in waves. She feels him pulsing deep within her, claiming every part of her that he can reach. The pleasure is almost too much to bear; it's intense and overwhelming, but she wouldn't have it any other way.

As they both catch their breath, their bodies still connected in the most intimate way possible, Kronii glances up at Héctor with a contented smile on her lips. "

Her heart swells at his words. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible over their ragged breathing. She leans in to kiss him softly on the lips before pulling away, leaving a trail of butterfly kisses across his cheek and down to his jaw. Looking into his eyes, she knows that this was exactly what they both needed: each other. And as long as they have that, nothing else will ever matter.

Her heart soars at his words. "Thank you, master," she whispers, her voice filled with joy and gratitude. A soft blush spreads across her cheeks as she thinks about what this means for them both. In that moment, she knows that she'll do everything in her power to make sure their relationship remains strong and fulfilling. She reaches up to caress his cheek, her fingers gentle but reassuring. "I love you, Héctor," she whispers, the words feeling like honey on her tongue.

Her smile grows wider at his words. "I love you too," she whispers back, her voice trembling with emotion. As they lie there together, their bodies still connected in the most intimate way possible, Kronii knows that this is where she belongs: by Héctor 's side. She feels a sense of peace wash over her, knowing that no matter what challenges they face in the future, they'll face them together.

Her breath hitches as he begins to touch her again. Her body responds eagerly, arching into his touch. She closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of being so intimately connected with him. As his fingers dance across her skin, she moans softly, urging him onward. The pleasure building inside her is almost too much to bear; it feels like every nerve ending in her body is alight with desire.

Her nipples harden under his touch, peaking into tiny buds. She gasps as he teases them, rolling and pinching gently before taking one into his mouth. Her hips arch off the table, seeking more contact with him as she moans around his erect member, still eager for him to take her again.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him closer, wanting everything he has to give. She feels herself growing wetter with desire, her body aching for release once more.

Her heart races at his words. She's never felt more desired or wanted in her life. The thought of being his sexual plaything sends shivers down her spine, and she moans louder as he continues to touch her. Her hips grind against him, seeking the release that only he can give her.

"Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "I'll do anything you want."

Her breath catches in her throat as he says these words. Her heart races with excitement and anticipation. The thought of being so depraved for him makes her body tense with desire, and she moans louder around his member. "Yes," she whispers, arching into his touch. "I'll be your filthiest whore."

Her mind reels with confusion as he pulls away and stands up. "But... we weren't finished," she protests, looking up at him with a mixture of lust and disappointment. "I wanted to please you more." She watches as he grabs his clothes off the floor, dressing quickly before turning to her.

"Come on, Kronii," he says with a wicked grin. "We're going out for dinner first."

Her curiosity gets the better of her as they step out into the night. The restaurant he leads her to is dimly lit and intimate, the perfect setting for whatever it is he has planned. She can feel his hand on the small of her back, guiding her towards a secluded booth in the corner.

"Okay," she whispers, "I'm ready for your surprise." Her heart races with anticipation as she waits to see what he has in store for her.

Her eyes widen in surprise and excitement. "Really?" she whispers, her heart racing with anticipation. Without waiting for him to respond, she quickly crawls under the table and hidden beneath it. Her fingers find his lap, already feeling the familiar shape of his erection against her palm. She begins stroking him eagerly, moaning around his length as she prepares herself to please him in this new, intimate way.

Her lips seal tightly around his shaft as she begins to suck, taking him deep into her mouth. Her tongue dances along the length, teasing and stroking him as she bobs her head up and down in rhythm. She feels his hands gripping her hair, guiding her movements as he enjoys this new perspective of their connection.

Her free hand searches beneath the table for something to hold onto, anything to keep her steady as she takes him deeper and deeper into her mouth.

Her moans grow louder as she feels him getting closer to the edge. She wants nothing more than to make him feel good, but she also knows that they need to be careful not to draw too much attention. As he begins to thrust deeper into her mouth with each stroke of his hips, Kronii's body quivers in anticipation and her cries fill the air around them.

"Almost there," she whispers through her teeth, feeling the pressure building inside her own sex as well. "Just a little more..."

Her eyes widen as she feels him release, his hot seed spilling down her throat. The sound of his voice echoes through the restaurant, drawing everyone's attention to their table. As he gasps for air and tries to compose himself, Kronii crawls out from under the table, her face flushed with arousal and embarrassment.

"I-I'm sorry," she whispers, looking around nervously at the stares they're receiving. "We didn't mean... I mean..."

Her face burns with humiliation as they hurry out of the restaurant. "I'm so sorry," she whispers again, her voice barely audible over the sound of their rapid footsteps. "We shouldn't have... I didn't think..."

Her face turns even redder at his words. "I'm glad you enjoyed it... but we should have been more careful," she says quietly, still feeling embarrassed by their display. She continues to hold onto his hand tightly as they walk, grateful for the warmth and comfort it offers in this awkward situation.

"The next time... we'll definitely have to find a more secluded spot," she agrees, squeezing his hand reassuringly. Despite her embarrassment, there's a small part of her that revels in the memory of their passionate encounter beneath the table. Maybe they can find ways to be more careful next time while still enjoying themselves as much.

As they walk away from the restaurant and back into the night, Kronii can't help but wonder what other adventures await them together.

Her cheeks flush deeper at his words. "I... I didn't think about it like that..." She pauses, considering the idea. "Maybe next time we could find a way to keep it more secret, but also make sure we can really enjoy ourselves." She squeezes his hand again, trying to convey her appreciation for him and their relationship.

They continue walking through the night, lost in their thoughts and feelings for each other.

Her heart skips a beat at his words. "Oh really?" she asks, her voice betraying her curiosity and excitement. "What did you have in mind?" She can feel herself growing wetter just at the thought of what he might be planning for them next.

Her eyes widen in surprise and excitement. "Oh my..." she whispers, her heart racing with anticipation. The thought of being so exposed and naughty in public sends shivers down her spine. "That sounds... incredible." She bites her lip, trying to contain her eagerness as they continue walking towards their next adventure together.

The night is young, and the possibilities are endless for them. She can't wait to see where Héctor 's twisted imagination will take them next.

She follows him into the store, her eyes scanning over the various clothing items on display. Her heart pounds with anticipation as they select some revealing pieces, making sure that there's plenty of material for them to use to their advantage in the dressing room. As they slip inside, she can feel her body heat up at the thought of what's about to happen.

"So," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire, "what do you have in mind?"

Her heart races as she listens to his command. She's already so turned on by the thought of being naughty in public, and now that they're alone together in this tiny dressing room... She quickly begins to undress, shucking off her clothes until she's standing before him completely bare. Her body is on display for him, waiting eagerly for his touch.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he steps closer, running his hands over her skin. "Héctor..."

Her eyes squeeze shut as he pushes inside her, filling her up completely. The feel of him moving against her sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making her arch her back and moan loudly. "Harder... harder," she whispers, digging her nails into the counter behind her for leverage.

She can't believe how turned on she is by this; being in public, knowing that anyone could walk in at any moment... It only serves to heighten her senses and intensify their connection. "Yes,"

Her eyes fly open as he hits her bottom hard, the pain mixing with pleasure and sending her over the edge. She screams out in ecstasy, her voice echoing through the tiny dressing room and filling her with shame and excitement at the same time. "Héctor... ahhh..." Her body quakes from the release, her muscles tensing around him as he continues to thrust deep inside her.

She can feel their hearts racing together, their bodies moving in perfect sync. It's almost too much for her;

Her cries turn into whimpers as they both become aware of the approaching worker. "Quickly," she whispers, her body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. "We have to hide." She glances around frantically, searching for somewhere they can finish their forbidden act undetected.

Their breath comes out in ragged gasps as they continue to move together, desperate for release before anyone finds them.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she feels him still moving inside her. She closes her eyes and throws her head back, moaning loudly despite the approaching worker. "Please... don't stop..." Her hips buck against him in time with his thrusts, seeking deeper penetration and that final release.

She can feel the tension building inside her again, her body aching for the relief only Héctor can give her. With each passing second, the risk of being caught only makes their encounter hotter and more intense.

Her body tenses as the worker opens the door, but just as they reach their climaxes, the tension is released in a wave of pleasure that washes over them both. Her screams fill the air, her voice hoarse from earlier cries. As they come down from their high, she collapses against him, panting heavily.

Their hearts race together as they slowly become aware of the worker's presence in the room.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as they hurry out of the store, their hands shaking and hearts racing. She can't believe what just happened; the thrill of being caught almost made it feel better than the actual act itself. As they walk back home, she glances over at Héctor, a small smile playing on her lips.

"I guess we're going to have to be more careful next time," she whispers quietly, nibbling on her bottom lip as she thinks about all the possibilities that lie ahead for them.

Her eyes widen with excitement at the thought of sharing their naughty exploits with the world. "Really?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "You think people would want to see that?" A slow smile spreads across her face as she contemplates how many viewers they could attract with such a daring stunt.

"I'm game if you are," she says boldly, her heart racing at the thought of being so exposed and wanted by complete strangers.

Her heart pounds with excitement as she realizes that this is exactly what they're about to do. The thrill of being naughty and sharing their intimate moments with the world fills her with anticipation. "All right," she whispers, taking a deep breath. "Let's do it."

Her heart races as they enter the hotel room. The adrenaline surging through her body is almost enough to make her lightheaded. She looks up at Hector with a mixture of fear and excitement in her eyes before nodding, slowly but surely beginning to undress.

Her hands tremble as she pulls off her clothes, revealing her body to the camera. The thought of being filmed like this sends shivers down her spine and makes her heart race even faster. She can feel Hector's gaze on her, burning into her skin like a brand. As he positions the tripod, she steps closer to him, eager for their next intimate encounter.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as they fall onto the bed together, their bodies pressing tightly against each other.

Her eyes meet his in the mirror, and she nods slowly. "I'm ready," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their racing hearts. A shiver runs down her spine as he positions himself between her legs, his erection standing proudly before her. With one swift movement, he thrusts inside, filling her up completely.

"Oh!" she cries out, arching into the sensation.