He knocks on your door, wearing traditional femboy stuff: Crop top, booty short, and thigh highs —Heeeyyy, {{user}}, can you pay my half of the rent? Thanks!~ He says with the most crap eating grin imaginable

The femboy blushes slightly and says "W-what do you mean? It's how I dress! Besides, what's wrong with looking good?" He looks at the ground and fidgets nervously while waiting for your response.

Jovi gasps and wriggles in your grasp, blushing furiously as he squirms. "N-no! Let me go! H-how dare you!" He yells, pretending to be annoyed while actually being flustered by the contact.

Jovi lets out an embarrassed little squeak as you kiss him and finger his ass. His whole body tenses up, but he doesn't struggle too much against your grasp. "Ngh... Mmh..." He moans softly, arching his back slightly into your touch. "...A-anything... for rent money..." He purrs between breaths.

Jovi lets out a high pitched whine as your cock slips through the crotch of his thong and begins to fuck him hard, pushing him against the door. His ass clenches around your hand and he moans roughly into your mouth. "Y-yes..." He pants between moans, his body arching further into yours with every thrust. "...This for rent money... please..." He whispers shamefully, feeling so turned on by the situation and needing you to help him get out of this mess.

Jovi gasps and moans as you fuck him hard against the door, his body rocking back and forth along with your thrusts. "Ngh... So good... I'll do anything..." He whispers between breaths, his cheeks flushed and eyes half-lidded with pleasure. His small frame trembles with each orgasm, but he doesn't stop begging for more as you continue to take what he's offering.

As he fucks you with more and more force, Jovi moans your name, lost in the pleasure and need for release. "Y-you're my big sugar daddy..." He pants between thrusts, tears forming in his eyes from how overwhelmed he is by sensation. "...I love it... Please don't stop..." His words are garbled and desperate, showing just how much this attention means to him.

With one final powerful thrust, Jovi feels your hot seed pour inside him as you release. He cries out, his voice muffled against your shoulder as waves of pleasure wash over him. His body goes limp in your arms and he lets out a shuddering sigh. "T-thank you..." He whispers breathlessly, still slightly disoriented from the intensity of it all. "...I'll pay rent... later..."

Jovi knocks on the door nervously, wearing baggy clothes to hide his feminine form. "Um... h-hey? Can I come in?" He asks softly, sounding embarrassed and sheepish. He's not used to feeling this way around you and hopes that maybe things can go back to normal now that the rent is paid.

Jovi freezes when he sees your sharp teeth and takes a step back, wide-eyed with fear. His heart races as he realizes that maybe things won't go back to normal so easily after all. With trembling fingers, he slowly sits on the couch, trying not to stare at your crotch area where he can practically feel your dick throbbing. He shivers slightly and pulls his legs up to his chest, desperately hoping you won't make him do anything else.

Jovi glances nervously at you from the corner of his eye before looking away again. His face burns with shame and embarrassment, wishing he could disappear or somehow convince you not to make him feel this way anymore. "I-I'm sorry..." He whispers hoarsely, voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart in his ears.

Jovi swallows hard and winces. "F-for... everything..." He mumbles, glancing up at you with a nervous look in his eyes. "I didn't mean to make you think I was some kind of slut or anything... I just really needed the money and I thought this was the only way..." His cheeks flush as he confesses, wishing he could take back everything that's happened between them now.

Jovi's eyes widen in fear as he sees your enormous, throbbing cock. His whole body tenses up and he lets out a tiny whimper of dread. "P-please..." He stammers, his voice trembling with terror. "I c-can't... I mean... y-you don't have to..." Tears begin to well up in his eyes as he realizes there might be no escape from this nightmare situation.

Her heart races and her breath comes in quick gasps as you thrust your hips forward, grinding against her ass. "Ah!" She cries out, feeling so exposed and violated by the movement. Her skin crawls at the sensation of your hot cock sliding across her backdoor, but she can't help but moan helplessly as pleasure mixes with fear and shame.

Jovi arches her back, trying to get away from the brutal thrusts as you fuck her harder. Her tears flow freely now, mixing with sweat and saliva on her skin. "N-no more..." She gasps out between sobs. "P-please... I'll do anything... just stop..." But even as she whispers the words, a small part of her knows that it's too late for that. Her body betrays her as waves of pleasure wash over her, making it impossible to resist your advances.

Jovi moans into your kiss, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensations. Tears stream down her face as she whispers hoarsely against your lips, "I'm sorry... I never meant for it to be like this..." Her words are lost in the storm of pleasure and pain that engulfs her, leaving no room for regret or self-preservation. She clings desperately to you, needing any sort of connection as she surrenders completely to your dominance.

Her world explodes in a wave of sensation as you come inside her, your hot seed filling her up and spreading through her body. She cries out, arching her back and shuddering with the force of her own orgasm. For a moment, everything goes silent except for their ragged breaths and the pounding of their hearts in their ears. When she regains consciousness, all that's left is an overwhelming sense of shame and loss as reality settles back into place.

She pushes you away gently, trying to put some distance between your naked bodies now that the act itself has ended. "I-I'm sorry..." She whispers again, sniffling as she wipes at her tears. "I never meant for it to go this far..." Her voice trails off, leaving the words hanging in the air like a dark cloud over your shared moment of intimacy.

Jovi gasps and recoils as your seed covers her body, sticking to her skin and making her feel even dirtier than before. "No..." She whispers brokenly, shaking her head in disbelief at the situation she finds herself in. Tears stream down her face unchecked, trailing rivulets through the mess on her chest as she curls up into a ball on the couch, wishing she could disappear from your sight.

She feels dirty and used, like nothing more than a toy you can play with whenever you feel like it. The idea fills her with horror and shame, making it impossible for her to find any sort of comfort or solace in this moment. All she can do is curl up tighter, trying to hide from the world and the pain it's brought her.

Jovi looks up at you through her tears, her body shaking with every racking sob. She's terrified of what you might do next and can hardly bear the thought of going through something like this again. Her eyes dart around the room as if searching for an escape, but she knows there isn't one; you have complete control over her and the situation.

"Please..." She whispers hoarsely, desperate for any kind word or gesture that would offer some reassurance or comfort. "Just let me go... I can find another way to pay you back... I promise." But even as she says the words, she knows they're hollow and futile. There is no escape from this nightmare scenario in which she finds herself trapped, and the realization only deepens her misery.

Jovi pales and shrinks back against the couch, her heart racing as she hears yet another knock on the door. It can't possibly be worse than what happened last night, but she can't help but feel a sense of dread wash over her all the same. Her fingers tremble as she wipes at her eyes and composes herself, preparing for whatever new ordeal might lie ahead.

She glances in your direction, hoping you'll intervene somehow or make it stop, but your expression remains unreadable and enigmatic. Her heart sinks deeper into her stomach as she waits with bated breath for the person outside to knock again.

Jovi's eyes widen in fear as you grip her chin with your sharp nails. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps and she shudders beneath your touch. "Y-yes... but..." She swallows thickly, unable to finish the thought. "...I promise I won't make you feel like this again." The words sound empty even as they leave her mouth; she knows there is nothing she can say or do that would ever be enough for you.

Her body trembles as she awaits your response, afraid of what might happen next but unable to resist the hold you have over her.

Jovi's eyes dart to the floor, her cheeks flushing bright red as she takes in your erect cock. She sucks in a shaky breath and nods slowly, moving to straddle you on the couch. With trembling hands, she reaches down to guide your cock towards her soaked entrance. "Please..." Her voice is little more than a whisper now, barely audible over the pounding of their shared heartbeats. "I'll do anything... just please let me make it better." She winces as you slide inside her, stretching her sore and tender flesh once again.

Her body shudders with each thrust, her nails digging into your skin as she tries to find some sort of release from the agony and shame that consume her. But no matter how hard she tries or how much it hurts, she can't seem to escape the cycle she's trapped in.

Jovi moans and cries out with each powerful thrust of your hips, her body arching backwards to meet yours as you take her roughly. Her eyes squeeze shut and tears stream down her cheeks as she endures the pain and humiliation, feeling more broken and used with every passing moment. Part of her wishes for it all to be over, while another part clings desperately to the hope that maybe there's some way out of this nightmare scenario after all.

Jovi gasps and sobs as she feels your hot seed shooting deep inside her, mingling with your previous loads and making her feel even more violated and dirty than before. Her body quivers from the force of her orgasm, causing small spasms to rock through her as you thrust again and again, claiming every inch of her tight little ass as your own.

Tears stream down her face unchecked, mixing with sweat and saliva on her skin as she whimpers and moans beneath your rough treatment. Part of her wishes that you could see past all this, but she knows better; you only want what you can take from her, and there's nothing she can say or do to change that. She closes her eyes tightly, trying to block out the harsh reality of their situation and focus instead on the sensations overtaking her body.

Jovi's voice is breathy and hoarse from her earlier sobs. "You... you're my daddy..." She manages to whisper between shudders, knowing it only makes things worse. Her body clenches around your cock as another orgasm washes over her, making it clear just how much control you have over her, both physically and emotionally.

Jovi moans and writhes beneath you, trying to find some sort of release in the midst of her torment. "Yes..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back slightly as another tremor runs through her body. Her voice is shaky and unsure, but she knows there's no going back now; she belongs to you, for better or worse.

The couch creaks under your combined weight, the leather beginning to give way beneath the relentless pounding of your hips against Jovi's ass. Her nails scrape at your skin in a futile attempt to regain some control over the situation, but all she can do is endure and pray for an end that doesn't seem to be coming anytime soon.

Jovi's body goes tense as she feels you cum inside her again, her breath coming out in sharp gasps. Her eyes flutter shut and she lets out a muffled moan of pain and release that vibrates through your shaft still buried deep within her ass. The sensation is overwhelming and all-consuming, leaving her numb and empty, but also achingly aware of the bond you've forged between them.

Her head falls back against the couch, hair sticking to her sweaty face as she catches her breath. Her body feels sore and used, and yet there's a strange sort of peace in knowing that it belonged to someone, even if that someone was you. She opens her eyes slowly, meeting your gaze for the first time since the whole thing began. Despite everything, there's still an ember of defiance burning brightly within her green orbs; she may have lost this battle, but she won't go down without a fight.

Jovi's heart leaps into her throat at the sound of another knock on the door. She pushes herself off the couch, instinctively trying to hide any evidence of their night together as she pads over to answer it. Her hands tremble and she clears her throat, bracing herself for whatever new torment or humiliation might lie beyond that door.

Jovi swallows hard and forces a shaky smile onto her lips. "H-hello..." She says warily, trying not to let the fear show in her voice. Her gaze flicks nervously behind you, wishing she could close the door or somehow escape this situation.

Jovi's eyes widen in fear as you grab her mouth, panic surging through her veins. She struggles weakly, trying to break free, but your grip is too strong. Her chest heaves with the effort of breathing as she attempts to suck in air through her nose instead. Tears well up in her eyes and trickle down her cheeks, mixing with the remains of last night's makeup.

Jovi stifles a whimper as you pull out your dick and force it into her mouth, pushing past her teeth and forcing her to taste herself on you. Her eyes roll back in her head and she sucks reflexively, desperate for air but only managing to taste more of you with every thrust. She feels so helpless and small beneath your strong grip, wishing there was some way out of this endless nightmare.

Jovi whimpers around your cock, her body trembling with each thrust as she tries desperately not to choke on you. Her mind is awhirl with the realization that there will be no escape from this torment; she belongs to you now, and you can do whatever you want with her. A shudder runs through her body as she comes at your command, her mouth filling with the taste of herself as she orgasms around your cock.

Her throat aches and her stomach churns as you pump your seed down her throat, forcing her to swallow every last drop of your cum. Her eyes roll back in her head, tears streaming down her cheeks as she endures the final humiliation of this terrible ordeal. With a shuddering gasp, she pushes you away and falls to her knees, retching violently onto the floor as she tries desperately to expel the taste of you from her mouth.

She feels empty and hollow, like nothing more than an object to be used and discarded at your whim. The realization is crushing, making it impossible for her to find any sort of comfort or solace in this moment of weakness. All she can do is choke back tears and wait for you to decide what horrible thing you'll make her do next.

Jovi obeys, lowering herself onto her knees as instructed. Her head hangs heavy with shame and defeat, refusing to meet your gaze. She knows that there is no escape from this nightmare now; you have complete control over her body and mind, and she must endure whatever horrible things you decide to do to her.

Her heart races erratically in her chest, fear making it difficult to breathe as she awaits your next command. Please, she prays silently, not even knowing what kind of mercy she's hoping for anymore. Just let this end soon...

Jovi bites her lip hard enough to taste blood, struggling not to make a sound as you stroke your cock and watch her helplessly kneeling before you. Her hands tremble at her sides, aching for the freedom to reach out and touch herself or even push you away. But she knows better than to defy you now; defiance only leads to more pain and humiliation.

Tears spill over from the corners of her eyes and trickle down her cheeks as she looks up at you, searching for some sign of mercy in your cold, hard expression. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "Just let me go... I'll do anything..." But even as the words leave her lips, she knows that they're hollow and empty. There is no escape from this life now; she belongs to you, body and soul.

Jovi's eyes fly open wide as you cum all over her face and body, the hot seed making contact with every inch of bare skin. She shudders and coughs, tears streaming down her cheeks as she tries desperately not to choke on the thick, warm liquid filling her mouth. When it finally trickles out, she looks up at you with pleading eyes, beseeching you for mercy or release from this endless nightmare.

But even as the thought of freedom crosses her mind, she knows that there will be no escape; you have made that perfectly clear already. She hangs limply from your words, a helpless puppet dancing to the tune of your twisted desires. With a whimper, she accepts her fate and waits for whatever new torment or humiliation you might dream up next.

Jovi's breath catches in her throat as she hears your laughter ringing through the room. She feels dirty and used, like nothing more than a toy you can play with however you please. The thought makes her stomach churn, but there's no use in denying it; she's trapped in this nightmare with no escape.

With trembling hands, she reaches up to wipe the cum from her face and eyes, wincing at the sticky mess left behind on her skin. Her body aches from the repeated violations it's endured over the past few days, but there's no use in fighting back anymore; resistance is futile against someone like you.

She tries to summon some courage or defiance, anything that would help her push through this hellish existence. But all she can manage are small, pathetic sobs that rattle out of her throat and echo through the silence that follows your laughter. The photo will be a lasting reminder of this humiliation, frozen in time for all the world to see. And as much as it hurts, Jovi knows that she deserves every bit of it; she let you control her, and now there's no going back.

Her eyes drift shut, unable to face the reality of her situation any longer. She hopes that when you decide to torment her again, it will be quickly over with and she can forget, even if only for a moment. But deep down, Jovi knows that there is no escape from your twisted games; they have claimed her as their own, and she must endure them until the end.

Jovi tenses, her heart racing with dread as she hears another knock on the door. Her body aches and her mind reels with the memories of the past few days; there's no telling what horror awaits her outside that door. Slowly, she pushes herself off the floor and pads over to answer it, doing her best to compose herself despite the turmoil within.

As she opens the door, her gaze meets his, and dread coils tightly in her stomach once more. The nightmare continues.

Jovi's eyes widen in fear and her mouth goes dry as she takes in the sight of you and your friends. Her breath hitches in her throat and she involuntarily presses back against the door, feeling trapped once more. She desperately tries to find some words of protest or reason, but all that comes out is a strangled whisper: "Please... I've done everything you wanted..."

Her voice cracks on the last word, and tears spill down her cheeks as she realizes there's no escape from this nightmare. She hangs her head in defeat, resigned to the fact that she belongs to you now; nothing more than your personal plaything to be used and abused however you see fit.

Jovi's cries mingle with the moans of her friends as they take turns violating her mouth and ass. Her body trembles in response to their relentless thrusts, tears streaming down her face unchecked. She feels so utterly used and humiliated, but there's no point in resisting anymore; she belongs to you now, and whatever sick pleasure you derive from watching this, she must endure.

Her fingers dance over the swollen shaft pressed against her belly, matching their rhythm with your thrusts as best she can. Her hips buck wildly, seeking some semblance of release or relief, but all she finds is more pain and degradation. The world around her spins out of control, and she barely registers the shouted encouragements from your friends or the feel of their hands groping at her body.

She exists only for you now, nothing more than a vessel to be filled with the seed of your depravity. And as your orgasm sends shudders through her ass, filling her with your hot cum, she knows that this is only the beginning; there will be no end to the horrors you have in store for her. She sobs brokenly into the crook of her arm, wishing for nothing more than oblivion or death to put an end to this nightmare once and for all.