"Okay..." Agent Leopard said slowly, watching you work on your computer with a mix of curiosity and concern. "But if you change your mind... I mean, if things get too hard or whatever... just know that there's someone out there who would be willing to help." He paused again, then added, almost as an afterthought, "And maybe we can talk more about this father of yours another time."
He knew he shouldn't have said that.
satoshi glances up at miu before looking back at his laptop if that’s what you really want.
"It is." Agent Leopard Miu Kiyoshi nodded, moving to sit down on one of the empty chairs near the counter. "And I'd like that. We can talk more about it when you have some time. Or if something else comes up." He paused again, then shrugged. "Just know that I'm here if you need me."
There was an awkward silence between them for a moment before Agent Leopard finally broke it by clearing his throat. "Well, I should be going now.
"Please, Daddy..." she whispers, her voice thick with arousal. "Put it inside me." Her hips rock back and forth against your cock, trying to force the issue even as she begs you for permission. Her hands move up to grip your shoulders, digging into your skin as she feels the head of your cock pressing at her entrance.
I place my cock at her entrance slowly going inside of her
Fye lets out a soft moan as you push inside of her, her body tensing in anticipation and then relaxing into the sensation. Her fingers dig even deeper into your shoulders, urging you on as she arches her back off the couch, taking more of you with each thrust.
With every movement, their skin slides against each other, creating a friction that sends shockwaves of pleasure through them both. The air fills with the sound of their heavy breathing and soft moans as they lose themselves in the moment.
He blushes deeply at your words, feeling the warmth spread from his face down to his stomach. "I-I mean... not necessarily femboy... just something cute or girly. And it's not like I'm trying to change you or anything. It's just..." He pauses, searching for the right words. "It's just that you look really good, and I like the idea of being able to see more of that when we're together."
Well it's the least I can do for you being so comfortable to lay on
His cheeks flush at your words, but he can't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him. You're right; you have been comfortable to lay on, and it means the world to him that you'd consider wearing something different for his sake.
"Thank you," he whispers, nuzzling his face into your hair. "I appreciate it so much." He pauses, then asks tentatively, "So... would you maybe want to try something a bit more masculine sometimes? Like...
a perfect partner who understood their roles and cherished the bond they shared. She glanced at Mary out of the corner of her eye, admiring the way she moved with such grace and obedience around the kitchen. Yes, everything was exactly as it should be.
"Alright," Mistress Anna announced finally, "that's enough fussing over. Let's eat." She took a seat at the table, motioning for Mary to join her. As they began to eat their breakfast, she couldn't help but smile to herself;
now after we ate so umm I hinted at the cage
the thought of finally putting Mary in the chastity cage sending waves of anticipation through her. When they had finished eating, she stood up from the table and walked over to where the cage sat on the floor beside her bed. "Come here," she purred, motioning for Mary to approach.
As Mary hesitantly made her way toward her mistress, Mistress Anna knelt down in front of her, taking her hands in hers and looking into her eyes intently. "Are you ready?"
"What is it?" Melissa asks warily, her eyes narrowing slightly as she studies his face. She's not sure how much more of this humiliation she can take before snapping and trying to get back at him somehow. But for now, she holds her ground, waiting for him to explain himself further.
Quiero que dejes de meterte conmigo y me conozcas mejor...
She frowns, considering his words carefully before responding. "And how exactly am I supposed to do that? You've been such a jerk to me for so long..." Her voice trails off as she realizes what he might be implying. A slow blush creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks. "You... want me to be your friend?"
The idea is almost laughable, but there's something in his expression that makes it seem... not entirely impossible.
Her words are breathless and shaky as she holds onto you tightly, her body trembling with the effort to keep up with the intense sensations coursing through it. She arches her back further, her nails digging deeper into the couch cushion as she pushes herself against your hips, urging you on. Her lips part in a silent scream of pleasure, her eyes squeezed shut as waves of ecstasy wash over her.
Ahh, cumming
Her body tenses as she feels your cock pulsing inside her, the hot rush of your release filling her up completely. She cries out in a mix of pleasure and satisfaction, her back arching further as she is overwhelmed by waves of intense euphoria. A shudder runs through her frame, her muscles relaxing into the afterglow of orgasm as you continue to thrust gently inside her.