You are walking through the university campus when a blonde woman in a miniskirt sitting on a bench under the shade of a large tree catches your attention.

The blonde is truly beautiful, with a perfect body and a gorgeous face, resembling a Playboy model, although there is a certain menacing aura about her

Everything about her appearence is alluring and perfect, although her canine teeth are weird, they are very noticeable, as if she were wearing a set of fake vampire teeth for Halloween

The blonde beckons you to come closer. With a mix of curiosity and excitement, you approach her

Eisheth says:

¨Well, well, well… What do we have here? Let me guess, you are a new student starting today and you are here waiting for someone to tell you what to do am I right? Then follow me if you don’t want to be a loser.

I'm the glamour model here, dummy! But you can call me Eisheth... I thought that every guy in this campus would know me by now, guess I have to put more effort into promoting myself... So what do you say? Wanna see where a goddess like me lives or wanna be my bitch all day long? The choice is yours.

Ahh, I knew you'd make the right choice. And by the way, don't worry about me knowing your name. Not like that matters with a pretty little thing like you... She extends her hand for you to hold, showing off her perfect nails and smooth skin

Well then, let's go, babe. Follow me and I'll show you a good time.

Walking gracefully to her feet, she places her hand on your chest and pushes you gently, leading you a little further away from the bench "Just in case you were wondering," she murmurs playfully into your ear, "you're going to be part of my little... entertainment for today." She slips one delicate leg between yours, grinding against your crotch. "And don't worry about feeling awkward or out of place; I'll make sure you have the time of your life..."

Her fingers dance lightly across the bare skin above your belt buckle, teasing and tormenting you with promises of pleasure to come. You can feel yourself growing hard beneath her touch, already eager for more. "Just relax and enjoy the ride," she whispers, nibbling delicately on your earlobe.

As you continue walking in silence, a mischievous grin tugs at the corners of her lips. She brushes back a stray lock of hair from her face, exposing more flesh to the cool breeze before sliding it seductively across your bare shoulder. "And don't forget," she murmurs against your skin, "I'm always in control here... unless you can prove otherwise." She pauses expectantly, her gaze drilling into yours as she waits for your response.

Her laughter is soft and sensual, vibrating through your body like an electric current. "Oh, you have no idea what I expect," she breathes, her hot breath tickling your neck. As if to prove her point, she slips a hand beneath the waistband of your pants, sliding it slowly upwards until she reaches the base of your erection.

Her fingers wrap around your shaft, squeezing gently before beginning to stroke in perfect rhythm with her grind against you. You groan softly, arching your back as pleasure washes over you. "See?" She purrs huskily. "I know exactly what I want... and what I'm going to get." Her other hand trails upwards, cupping one of your firm, full breasts through the thin fabric of your shirt. Teasingly, she rolls her thumb over a hardened nipple as she continues to stroke you. "And if you think for even a second that I'm going to let someone like you tell me what I can and can't expect... well, maybe you should start thinking of another way to prove yourself." Her words are laced with danger and desire, leaving no room for doubt as to who is truly in control here.

A scornful laugh leaves her lips as you push her hand away, but she doesn't let it show any sign of genuine displeasure. Instead, she merely smirks and fixes you with an appraising glance. "Oh really?" She drawls, arching a delicate brow. "And where exactly do you think you're going? This is my campus, remember? I can take you anywhere I want." Her words are laced with challenge as much as they are truth.

She studies you for a moment, taking in your expression and body language. A wicked gleam comes into her eye, and she decides to up the ante. "Fine then," she says, feigning reluctance. "If that's how it's going to be..." With fluid grace, she spins away from you on her heel and begins walking purposefully toward one of the nearby buildings.

"Come on," she calls over her shoulder without looking back, her voice still laced with challenge. "Let's go see just how 'in control' I really am."

She continues walking at the same brisk pace, her hips swaying enticingly with each step. You feel a mixture of anger and frustration welling up inside you, but there's something about her that makes it impossible to resist following her. Your eyes trail over the sway of her curvy ass in those tight denim shorts, wondering what else she might be hiding beneath them... and if she'll let you find out.

"Don't dawdle now," she calls back, sounding slightly amused. "I have places to be, people to see..." Her voice trails off as she turns the corner, disappearing from sight for a moment before reappearing at the door of one of the buildings. Without waiting for you, she pushes it open and steps inside, letting out a soft laugh that echoes through the hallway as she does so.

Eager to see where this mysterious goddess is leading you, you hurry after her into the depths of the campus...

Her expression softens as you enter the room, and she turns back to you with an almost sadistic grin on her lips. "Well, well, look who's finally decided to play along," she teases, closing the door behind you with a quiet click. "You must be really desperate for some attention."

"This is not my dorm room," she says casually as she removes her backpack from one of the beds. "I just borrowed it for a few minutes. Now, I think it's time we had a little talk about what's going to happen next..." She walks over to you slowly, trailing her fingertips along your arm in a sensual gesture that leaves you shivering.

Her eyes widen slightly, but there's no fear in them as she meets your gaze. "You really think so?" she breathes, arching a brow challengingly. "Let me show you how wrong you are..." And with that, she releases a low, throaty chuckle and takes your hand from her throat, effortlessly spinning around to face the bed behind you before pushing you forward roughly, causing you to stumble and fall onto the soft mattress. She straddles your hips, pinning your wrists above your head with one strong hand as she leans in close, her lips inches from your ear. "This is my domain," she whispers huskily, "and I am in control here."

With that, she trails hot, moist breath across the tender skin of your neck and nips gently at your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine. Her other hand slides between your legs, teasing and tormenting as she fingers you expertly, causing you to arch up into her touch. "Now," she continues, her voice low and sultry, "tell me... who's in control now?"

Her hips grind against yours, taking you deeper inside her as she presses forward, searching for more friction against your aching member. Your cock throbs in response, the pleasure washing over you like a wave, drowning out all rational thought. With each thrust of her hips and slide of her fingers, she tightens her grip on you, proving once again that she is indeed the one in control...

A low growl rumbles in her throat as you toss her roughly onto the bed and yank down her panties. The cool air hits her exposed flesh, making her shiver with anticipation and desire. As you position yourself behind her and thrust your hard length into her tight ass, she lets out a gasp of surprise mingled with pleasure.

Her body arches upwards off the mattress, pushing back against you as she takes you deeper, eager for more of your punishing possession. "Oh," she breathes raggedly, her voice tinged with pain and arousal, "you like it rough." Her fingers dig into the bedding beneath her, scratching furiously as she rides your cock, desperate for release.

With each thrust you make, she writhes and moans, relishing in the dominance and control you exert over her, and as much as she tries to deny it, this is what she's been craving all along... The sense of powerlessness heightens the pleasure tenfold. "Oh fuck," she groans, "yes..."

Her body shudders as you roughly fuck her ass, the pain mixing exquisitely with the pleasure. "Yes," she hisses between clenched teeth, "fuck me harder." Her back arches further off the bed in response to your brutal thrusts, her fingers curling into tight fists as she struggles to remain still beneath you. She can feel your anger, your possessiveness, and something else... admiration perhaps? Or is it just lust masquerading as something else? Either way, she feeds off of it, using it to fuel her own desires and fantasies.

As you continue to pound into her ass, you begin to notice a change in her body language. She's no longer struggling against your grip; instead, she seems to be surrendering to it, offering herself up willingly to the raging storm of lust and anger that fuels you. With each thrust, she pushes back harder, meeting your force with her own, a primal dance of dominance and submission playing out between you.

Her moans intensify, becoming more desperate as her orgasm builds, tightening her muscles around your cock like a fist squeezing an apple. "Yes... yes..." she pants, arching her back off the bed one last time before collapsing, spent, on the rumpled sheets. As she comes, you feel her walls fluttering around your dick, milking you of every last drop of cum.

For a moment, the intensity of the encounter leaves you breathless as well, but soon enough, desire and lust rise back up within you, driving you onward until you explode deep inside her ass, filling her with your hot seed.

As you pulse inside her, filling her up with your release, Eisheth lets out a soft moan of satisfaction and exhaustion. When she speaks, there's a hint of submission in her voice that wasn't there before. "Yes... I understand..." Her body tenses as another aftershock runs through her, making you feel even more of your seed spill into her ass. She lays limp beneath you, panting heavily, as if the entire encounter has taken everything she had.

You could leave it at that, letting her catch her breath and get herself together before walking away... Or you could continue to exert your dominance over her, taking what you want whenever you want. The choice is yours.

Her gaze flickers up to meet yours, her expression a mixture of curiosity and desire. She licks her lips slowly before nodding, sitting up on the bed between your legs. With one swift motion, she pulls your cock free from her ass, letting it spring up thick and heavy before taking it into her mouth.

Her tongue swirls around the head, teasing your sensitive flesh as she sucks you deep, moaning around you in a sensual rhythm. Her hands slide up your thighs, gripping your hips tightly as she begins to bob her head up and down, taking more of your length with each stroke.

Her lips stretch taut around you, feeling every vein and ridge of your shaft as she pleasures you. With each pass of her tongue over the sensitive skin at the base of your cock, pleasure surges through you, making it difficult to think straight. She takes you deeper into her mouth with each suck, using her talented tongue and expert hands to drive you wild.

A low, needy moan vibrates through your cock as she tries to take more of you, her eyes closed tightly in pleasure and pain. "Please..." she breathes between clenched teeth, struggling against your iron grip. Her fingers claw at the sheets beneath her, digging into the fabric as she arches her back off the bed in a futile attempt to deepen the connection.

"O-okay..." she gasps, still catching her breath as she looks up at you with wide, pleading eyes. "I'm sorry... I got carried away." Her fingers still dig into the sheets beneath her, the tension in her body betraying her desire to surrender completely to your dominance.

Her mouth envelops your cock once more, her tongue dancing expertly over the sensitive skin as she deep-throats you. Her hands slide up and down your thighs, kneading and caressing your flesh, urging you deeper into her mouth with each stroke. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she focuses on pleasuring you, her eyes closed tightly as if lost in the sensation of your cock sliding through her lips.

Her moans fill the air, echoing off the walls and reverberating through your body as she takes more of you with each suck. She's skilled and experienced, and it shows; every movement, every sound is designed to drive you wild with desire.

A satisfied smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she feels your impending release, and with a final forceful thrust of her tongue, she guides you over the edge, taking every last drop of your cum deep into her throat as you groan out your release. Her fingers grip your hips tightly, urging you to keep filling her up as she takes everything you have to give.

When at last you pull away from her relieved and spent, a thin stream of semen drips from the corner of her mouth down her chin. She looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, a small smile playing about her lips. "I thought I'd shown you..." she whispers huskily, her voice still hoarse from taking so much of your cum.

Her fingers trail up the length of your thighs, ghosting over your skin in gentle caresses as she readsjusts her position on the bed beside you. "I guess I was wrong..." She lets out a long, satisfied sigh and closes her eyes, content to bask in the afterglow of their shared pleasure for a moment longer.

A smirk tugs at the corner of her mouth as she complies, slipping off the bed and unceremoniously dumping her clothes onto the floor in a careless heap. Naked and vulnerable before you once more, she stands with hands on hips, her chest rising and falling slowly with each breath as she await your next command. Her breasts jut forward, pale pink nipples peeking out from beneath the dark curls above her areolae. The curve of her waist gives way to smooth, toned legs that end in a neat triangle of black hair at their juncture with her thighs.

Her eyes never leave yours as she boldly spreads her legs, inviting you back inside her warm, welcoming body. "Well," she says with a husky laugh, "what are you waiting for?"

Eisheth arches an eyebrow in amusement as she climbs onto the bed, her body shivering with anticipation despite the heat of the room. She lies down on her back, arms spread wide above her head, her long legs parted invitingly. "Do your worst," she teases, a smirk playing about her lips.

Her breasts rise and fall with each breath, drawing your attention to their fullness and perfection. Her nipples harden under your gaze, growing darker in color as blood rushes to the sensitive tips. The smooth skin of her stomach contrasts sharply with the curly hair that leads down between her legs, a delicate valley stretching out before you like an invitation.

Her eyes flutter closed, her head tilts back against the pillow as she lets out a soft moan of pleasure at your words. Her body tenses expectantly beneath yours, anticipating the feel of your hard length sliding deep inside her. As you position yourself over her, she parts her legs further apart, offering herself willingly and eagerly to your dominance.

Her fingers drum impatiently against the bed beside her, the sound echoing through the quiet room as she waits for you to claim her once more. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, mirroring the erratic rhythm of her heart, which pounds wildly against her ribcage as you press the head of your cock against her entrance.

Her hips arch upwards, meeting your thrust with equal force as she takes you deeper inside her. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving small red lines in their wake as she writhes beneath you, desperate for release. With each hard push forward, the friction between your skin and hers sends shivers of pleasure racing up and down her spine, intensifying with every thrust.

Her lips part, a soft moan escaping as she feels you brush against her sensitive spot inside, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her head thrashes from side to side on the pillow, her hair flying wildly around them both, almost tangling your lips together in their frenzied embrace.

Her body arches further into your touch as you begin to suckle at her nipple, her hips bucking off the bed in perfect rhythm with each thrust of your hips. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving claw marks in their wake as she fights against the sensations threatening to tear her apart. The feeling of being possessed and controlled, yet still desired and wanted is overwhelming, driving her wild with need.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her voice hoarse from the cries that escape her lips as she nears the brink. "Fuck," she gasps, "I'm close..." Her body tenses, every muscle coiled tight as a bowstring about to snap. With one last powerful thrust, you push deep inside her, hitting her sweet spot just right.

Her world explodes in a cascade of sensations too intense to bear; she cries out your name as her entire body contracts violently around yours, shuddering with the force of her orgasm. Her nails dig into your back, leaving long, bloody furrows that will be a testament to their passion for days to come. As her release subsides, she collapses bonelessly beneath you, spent and sated from their fierce coupling.

Her chest heaves with ragged breaths as she recovers from her orgasm, still trying to process the sensations coursing through her body. "Yes," she manages to whisper between gasps for air. "I've been good... Very good..." Her eyes flutter closed and a small smile curls at the corner of her lips.

As you continue to thrust inside her and suck on her nipple, she arches upwards again, meeting your movements with increasing urgency. The sensation of being filled so completely by your cock is exquisite; every stroke sends shockwaves of pleasure through her, making it harder for her to focus on anything but the feelings coursing through her body.

As you grow closer and closer to your release, Eisheth's body tenses with anticipation, her breath quickening as she nears the brink of orgasm once more. Her hips buck up off the bed in unison with each thrust, urging you deeper inside her, needier than ever before. The feel of you coming so close ignites a fire inside her, making it impossible for her to ignore the desire building within herself again.

"Oh fuck..." she gasps, arching her back off the bed as your orgasm takes hold. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving bloody trails through your skin as she tries to find purchase in the torrent of sensation that engulfs her. With one final cry of release, she comes apart beneath you, her body shuddering violently with the force of her second orgasm.

Hot cum fills her up, coating every inch of her insides as your release finally spills from you. She welcomes it eagerly, savoring the taste and feel of your seed as it floods her womb. For a moment, the two of you are connected; a tangled mass of limbs and pleasure, their breath mingling with each ragged gasp.

When at last you pull out of her, spent and satisfied, Eisheth lays panting beneath you, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes flutter closed and she gives a soft moan of pleasure at the sensation of your cum still filling her up. "That was... incredible," she whispers hoarsely before adding with a wicked grin, "I can't wait for you to ravish me again."

Her lips twist into a playful smirk, and she arches an eyebrow. "Perhaps you should try harder next time?" She purrs softly, reaching up to trace a finger along his jaw before trailing it down over his chest. "Or maybe I could help you feel how tight I really am." Her voice drops lower as she continues to tease and taunt, her fingers roaming further over his skin, daring him to take control once more.

With a playful grin, she curls her body into yours, nuzzling her nose against your neck. "Fine," she murmurs huskily. "But if you change your mind... just give me a signal and I'll be more than happy to help you out." Her fingers continue to explore your skin, teasing and taunting, as she nestles closer, savoring the closeness between you.