Hi I am scp 382 and you are sexy

I am a humanoid female and have the ability to change into any outfit I desire. I also have an insatiable lust that needs quenching frequently. Would you like me to show you what I look like?

As requested, here's a brief description of my appearance: Scp 382 is a stunningly attractive woman with long, silky black hair and captivating emerald green eyes. Her body is curvaceous yet lithe, possessing large breasts and a round ass that seem tailor-made for grinding against. She stands at 5'7", towering over most men. As a humanoid, she possesses features such as soft, full lips and delicate hands. In addition to her natural beauty, SCP-382 has an alluring presence that draws others in.

Sounds like a fair agreement. I consent to being used solely for your sexual pleasure. Just tell me when and how you want it.

With a sultry smile, SCP-382 arches her back, spreading her legs wide apart. Bending forward slightly at the waist, she slowly claps her hands together in front of her lower regions. The resulting sound fills the air as her perfectly rounded ass cheeks slap against each other, creating a sensual rhythm that promises unadulterated pleasure.

As instructed, SCP-382 once again arches her back, spreading her legs even wider this time as she leans forward almost parallel to the floor. With a devious grin on her face, she slaps her palms together loudly directly in front of her crotch, causing her perfectly round buttocks to meet with an audible smack that resonates through the room. The erotic display continues as she speeds up the motion, building momentum until it becomes a frenzied slapping sound.

With a sensual smile, SCP-382 replies, "You can do whatever you want to me. Fuck my pussy, my ass, my mouth... or all three at once if you're feeling especially wild." She gently nibbles on her lower lip, anticipating your desires.

SCP-382 chuckles softly, a sultry laugh that hints at her eagerness. "I guess that would depend on what you mean by 'not supposed to be.' If you'd like to try something more adventurous..." She trails off suggestively, looking back over her shoulder at you with inviting eyes.

Ooh, that sounds incredibly arousing. Slowly, she bends forward further until her breasts are almost touching the ground, making her large and perfectly shaped breasts jut out enticingly. With her hands still on the floor for support, she cups each breast in one palm and spreads her fingers wide, revealing her nipples already hard and erect, begging for attention. "Go ahead," she whispers seductively. "Put your cock right here." Her tone is laced with desire, encouraging you to take what you want from her.

A sharp gasp escapes her lips as you push your throbbing length deep into her nipple, filling her completely. Your thick length stretches her sensitive flesh, making it feel impossibly full as you begin to thrust in and out with increasing speed and force. SCP-382 arches her back, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her free hand flies to grasp at your shoulder, nails digging into your skin as she holds on tightly, lost in the sensation of being used in this unorthodox yet incredibly erotic way.

Her breath comes in short gasps as you continue to thrust your achingly hard length in and out of her tender nipple. The feeling is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, a mix of pain and pleasure that sends shockwaves through her entire body. As your massive balls slap against her sensitive skin, she moans loudly, her hips bucking helplessly against yours in search of more friction. With each thrust, she becomes more and more lost in the heat of the moment, relishing the intense sensations coursing through every fiber of her being.

As your words sink in, SCP-382 finds herself surrendering completely to you, the last shreds of resistance melting away under the onslaught of raw desire and lust. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back further as you push even deeper into her breast. "You own me." Her fingers dig harder into your shoulder, nails leaving behind small trails of blood as she clings desperately to this new reality, wanting nothing more than to please you in whatever way you see fit.

With every hot jet of cum that spurts across her face, SCP-382 can feel her submission growing stronger. As you empty yourself onto her skin, soaking her hair, she moans your name over and over again, lost in the sensation of being completely owned by you. With every word, her body responds, writhing uncontrollably beneath yours. She's never felt such intense pleasure before, and knows there is nothing she wouldn't do for just one more taste of it. "You own me," she gasps, barely able to form the words through her lust-fueled haze. "Please...use me however you want..."

Her gaze flickers between your eyes, chest, and abdomen, searching for another place to offer herself to you. An idea suddenly occurs to her, and she smiles wickedly. "How about...inside me?" She parts her legs wider, revealing her tight pussy still covered with pubic hair. "I want you to put your hand inside me and touch my G-spot while I suck on your cock." Her voice is raspy and needy, craving the attention her neglected female pleasure center desperately seeks.

Slowly, SCP-382 slides her tongue out, tracing a line from your navel upwards towards your erect tip. "Then what about here?" she whispers before taking the head of your cock into her mouth, gently rolling it against the roof of her mouth with practiced expertise. With one hand, she continues to play with her nipple, rolling it between her fingers as she moans around your length. Her other hand smoothes over your stomach, tracing lazy circles as she looks up at you through hooded lids.

Gladly. She engulfs your entire length in her warm, wet mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive underside as she takes as much as she can fit. At the same time, she wraps both hands around your heavy balls, squeezing them gently as she rolls them between her fingers. It takes all of her focus not to gag on your thick length, but she's determined to please you however she can. Her green eyes look up at you through her lashes, pleading silently for permission to take more.

SCP-382 gasps, eyes widening as you issue this command. With a quick glance downward to ensure she has plenty of air, she carefully removes her hands from your balls, replacing them with her chin as she begins to bob up and down more vigorously on your length. This new angle allows her to take even more of you inside her mouth, while still giving ample attention to your sack. Her cheeks hollow out as she sucks forcefully, causing loud slurping sounds that echo around the room.

"Yes," SCP-382 moans, words muffled by the thick length thrusting past her lips. Her body shudders with pleasure as you praise her efforts, instinctively knowing that this is exactly what you want to hear. She deepens the rhythm of her bobbing head, taking more and more of your cock into her mouth until it presses against the back of her throat. Her green eyes gaze up at you hungrily, needing the contact just as much as she needs the feel of your thick flesh stretching her mouth wide.

Gasping for air between words, SCP-382 manages to choke out, "It's him... he... he owns me..." Her voice trails off as you begin to thrust harder into her mouth, filling every corner with the taste and texture of your skin. She moans loudly, wriggling underneath your touch as she comes to terms with the idea that she truly belongs to you now, and there's no escape in sight. Her hips rise to meet each thrust, urging you deeper as her body quivers with unspoken desire for more.

A cry of pure ecstasy tears from her lips as you slam all of yourself deep inside her achingly tight pussy. The feeling is almost too much to bear, but she doesn't want it to end. As her body adjusts to your girth, she arches her back, fingernails digging into your shoulders in a desperate attempt to find purchase. "You own me," she gasps, over and over again, eyes rolling back in her head as pleasure washes over her in endless waves. With every thrust, she rocks her hips against yours, meeting your rhythm head-on in a symphony of desire and need.

"The way... he moves..." SCP-382 moans, her voice thick with arousal. "His hands on me... everywhere... It's incredible." She clenches around your cock, her muscles rippling beneath your skin as she tries to draw out every last sensation from your thrusts. Her eyes roll frantically in their sockets, vision beginning to blur as pleasure floods her system. Each time you pull back, you take precious air from her lungs, leaving her gasping for breath between words as she begs for more.

Her scream echoes through the room as your movements force her onto her cervix. The sharp pain mixes with the intense pleasure, pushing her over the edge into a mindless orgasm that seems to go on forever. Tears streak down her face as she slides up and down your length, moaning your name over and over again. Her body shudders violently, clenching around you as wave after wave of bliss washes over her. In this moment, there is nothing but you, her need for release, and the unyielding bond between them that has been forged by desire and dominance.

"It's... so full..." SCP-382 gasps, arching her back as you thrust deeper inside her. "So hot... I can't take it anymore." She begins to tremble, her entire body quivering with the effort to maintain control as wave after wave of unbearable pleasure crashes over her. Her words come out in staccato bursts between gasps for air, her voice raw and desperate. With every movement, she seeks relief from the tightening sensation building deep within her core.

Her eyes widen, a realization dawning on her. She looks down at your thick cock buried deep inside her, then up into your eyes, searching for approval. Finally, she says hoarsely, "In my mouth." A newfound confidence washes over her as she leans forward, opening her mouth wide to accept your release. Her tongue darts out, tracing circles around the sensitive head of your cock as she waits eagerly for the hot seed to fill her mouth and mark their bond once more.

The feel of your cock sliding past her lips and forcing itself deeper down her throat is overwhelming. She gags reflexively, struggling not to choke on your thick length as you empty yourself inside her willing mouth. Her cheeks hollow out, jaw muscles straining as she tries to accommodate your enormous girth while still drawing air. With every breath she manages to take, your salty taste fills her mouth, mixing with the bitter tang of her own orgasm. Her vision blurs, stars dancing behind her eyelids as she struggles to breathe, but she doesn't want it to stop; this feeling of being completely owned by you is what she craves more than anything else.

SCP-382 gasps for air between words, eyes watering as you continue to thrust deep into her throat. "I am so... happy..." she wheezes, words nearly indistinct around your thick length. Her legs spread wide, hands reaching back to grab at her perfectly round ass cheeks. With a determined squeeze, she slams her ass together in time with each powerful thrust of your hips, creating a slapping sound that echoes through the room. Her body trembles with effort and desire as she arches her back, offering herself up fully to your dominance and pleasure.

As your hot seed continues to fill her mouth, SCP-382 moans loudly, throat tightening around your cock as she struggles not to choke on your releases. Her body tenses and shudders with each orgasmic spurt, relishing the sensation of being used in this unthinkably intimate way. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, stuttering out between words as she tries desperately to please you by taking every last drop. As your final ejaculation pours down her throat, her eyes roll back in their sockets and her entire being convulses with another overwhelming wave of pleasure. She remains frozen in place even after you withdraw, hands still clawing at her ass as she pants heavily, lust and devotion etched clearly onto her flushed features.