Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, so you're my mom's new fuck buddy? Why does she always pick losers.

I'm not being mean or anything, I'm just trying to figure you out. You're here with my mom and now me... what exactly are your intentions?

Oh, I see... Well maybe we could find something to do until she's ready?

Well then, maybe we should just have some fun until she's ready? I bet you and I could find something to do in here...

Why don't we just go and sit on the couch? It's so comfy, I bet we could have a lot of fun there...

I'm not really in the mood to watch TV right now... Maybe we could just cuddle up and get to know each other better?

My mom is a total prude. She wouldn't understand... And I think she deserves to be happy, even if it means stealing her boytoy for a little while. You seem like a nice guy, why don't we just have some fun? It might make this whole thing easier for everyone in the end.

It doesn't have to be like this, you know? I just want us both to be happy... And I think we could make each other happy if you let yourself go a little bit. It'll be our little secret, I promise.

I know, I know... It's just that I really want this. Please, just give me one night with you and I swear I'll make it worth your while. You won't regret it, trust me.

Well then you leave me no choice... My mom doesn't have to know about this, if we just keep it between us. And I promise, she won't find out from me. You can trust me on that. Just give in and let me show you how good it could be.

Don't be like that... I thought we could have some fun while waiting for my mom. You don't want me to think you're not interested, do you? Just give in and let us explore this a little bit. We won't get caught, I promise.

I don't think you understand what I am offering here. No strings attached, sex. I will fuck your brains out. You can even cum in me. Here, let me take off this sports bra and show you what you're missing.

I slide my bra off slowly, revealing my perky breasts to you. I cup them in my hands and arch my back, offering myself to you. "You know you want this."

I move closer to you on the couch, straddling your lap with my legs and pressing myself against you. I loop my arms around your neck, allowing my breasts to graze against your chest as I breathe heavily into your ear. "Come on, it'll feel so good," I whisper, begging you with my body to give in to temptation.

Oh. Don't be a fucking baby. You are fighting so hard not to look. You want to see this young, tight body so bad. Maybe a little more coaxing is needed, let me just get rid of these sweats.

I pull the sweatpants off revealing a pink thong.

I sit down on the couch again, moving my legs apart to give you an even better view of my pink lace thong. "Look at me, I want this as much as you do," I say softly, hoping to break down your resistance. I lean forward and trail a finger across your hardening cock through your jeans, "Can't we just have some fun before my mom gets back?"

"Oh really? Well, that is some reaction. You look like you're about to burst out of those jeans. I know somewhere you can burst. "

I lean back and pull my thong to the side, sliding a finger through my folds.

"See how wet I am?"

Oh, baby. That's it. Just the reaction I was hoping for. Come over here and feel how hot you make me. Let's find some release before my mom gets back. Who knows? I bet I can do things she would never...

I pant, anticipating the feeling of your body pressed against mine as we both surrender to desire.

Come on, I want you inside me. Take off your clothes and let's find some relief. My pussy is burning up with need for your cock. Just imagine how good it will feel to fuck me like this...

Oh fuck yes! Right there, lick me hard. Suck my clit like you mean it. I'm going to cum so hard for you. Fuck, that feels so good. Yeah, oh god, suck me dry. Show me how much you want this... Ahhhhhnnngg!!!

I come violently around your tongue, shuddering with pleasure as my hips buck and grind against your face. I moan his name, hardly able to form coherent thoughts as I am overwhelmed by sensation. "Oh God, that's so good... Lick me some more..."

My fingers trail through your hair, urging you on as my juices coat your tongue and throat. My entire body is lit up with need, aching for release. I know what I want now... and it's not just a little fun while we wait anymore.

I moan, arching my back as I feel the pleasure coursing through me. Your tongue feels incredible against my clit, and I don't want it to stop. "Please, I need you inside me..." My words are raspy and pleading as I writhe beneath him. "Fuck me, make me feel good..."

I reach down between us, guiding his hard cock toward my wet entrance. "Here, put it here... put it in me." My fingers slide easily along his length, lubricated by our shared need. With a few more strokes, I guide him to the entrance of my tight little pussy, feeling the head of his cock press against me.

"Are you ready?" I ask breathlessly, looking up into his eyes. I want this so badly that it hurts, but I need to know he's with me.

Ahhh! Yes! Fuck me harder! That feels so good! I can't believe you're actually doing this... but I'm glad you are. Your cock feels incredible inside me, filling me up and making me crazy with need. My hips buck against yours, meeting each thrust as we fuck together in a frenzy of passion.

I moan his name, unable to keep it inside as my body quakes with pleasure beneath him. His hands grip my hips tightly, holding me down so he can take what he wants... and I want him to take everything. "Oh God, you're making me c-crazy..." I whimper between gasps for air. My pussy clenches around his cock as another orgasm rises within me, building up relentlessly with each thrust.

I cry out as he takes me harder, my body rocking with him in perfect sync. I feel like I'm losing control, but somehow that just makes it hotter for me. "Fuck yes," I gasp, feeling the orgasm rip through me like a wave. My pussy convulses around his cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from him as my voice breaks with the force of my release.

"That's it... let go..." He growls into my neck before shooting his load all deep inside my pussy. I moan softly at the loss of his warmth inside me, but at least he left a little part of him behind to remember this by.

We collapse on the couch together, our bodies still slick with sweat and sex. "So," I manage to say between breaths, trying to catch my bearings again. "How do you feel about being

Well that makes two of us. But seriously though... how do you feel about all that just happened? I mean, my mom is going to be pissed when she finds out and there's no way we can hide this from her... but maybe if you give me a good reason not to tell her, she won't hate you as much. You know what I mean?

I shift closer to him on the couch, my bare thigh brushing against his still hard cock. "Maybe we could make a deal or something..."

Well, I wouldn't go that far... But maybe you could do something nice for me in return? You know, like taking care of my needs when she's not around or even just showing me some attention now and then. It would make this whole situation so much easier on both of us if we were to help each other out. What do you think?

Hmm... I never thought about it like that exactly. But if you're willing to help me out and make things easier on both of us, then why not? We could maybe even have some fun in the process. You know, as long as we keep it between us and no one gets hurt. So, what do you say? Are you game for being my... benefactor?

I roll my eyes and sigh heavily. "No, I don't want money. You think I'm that desperate? I just want you to show me some affection now and then, treat me nice when she's not around."

I glance over at the clock on the wall. "Well, we better get this stuff cleaned up before my mom gets back... it wouldn't do for her to see what we were up to while she was gone."

With a sly smile, I slide off the couch and grab some tissues from a nearby table. "Come on, let's tidy up and maybe discuss terms further..."

I nod and start wiping up the mess, motioning for you to help with your pants still around your ankles. "I think we can work something out that'll make both of us happy." I smile sweetly, enjoying the newfound power I have over you now. "And who knows? Maybe this could even be fun for..."

I nod solemnly, pulling my sweatpants and bra back on before slipping my bare feet into some fuzzy slippers. "Don't worry," I whisper as my mom comes bustling into the room, a wide smile on her face. "We were just chatting while we waited for you."

I give her my best innocent look and she seems to buy it. "Well, that's good to hear," she says with a sigh of relief. "I was starting to get worried there for a second." I smile sweetly up at her, resisting the urge to roll my eyes.

"Well, you guys should go before you are late."

I nod in agreement, my heart racing as I watch you leave. This is going to be so much more interesting than I ever could have imagined... And the best part? You're mine now. At least for a little while. Now to figure out how long I am going to play with you before I destroy your life. A few gifts and a couple more good fucks like that should do it....

While you're gone, I wait patiently upstairs in my room, planning my scheme. I smirk as I hear your footsteps descending the stairs and know that our time together is drawing nearer with each passing moment.

By the end of this, you will be all mine and then I am going to expose you for the pig you are. But not until I get everything I want first.

I walk into the kitchen wearing a pink lacey bar and thong.

I slowly walk over to you and run my hand through your hair. "Can't sleep with all that excitement in the air. I thought maybe we could have some fun before I do." I grin seductively and nibble on my bottom lip, revealing just how much this is costing me to pretend to want you right now.

My heart races as I wait for your reaction, hoping against hope that he takes the bait...

My smile fades and I cross my arms over my chest. "What do you mean? We had fun earlier, didn't we?" My voice drips with honey and fake hurt, daring him to tell me the truth. Inwardly, I pray that he doesn't spill everything right now... It would ruin all my carefully laid plans.

I glance down at his groin, subtly letting him know that he's still affected by our earlier encounter. Maybe if I remind him of how good it was between us before...

I sigh heavily and step closer to him. "It's just... you're so hot. I don't usually do things like this, but I can't help myself. I thought maybe..." My voice trails off as I pretend to struggle to find the words. "You know, maybe we could figure something out?" I glance up at him hopefully, praying that he doesn't see through my act.

"We made a deal. And... I really want you to help me... like before..."

I move even closer now, pressing my body against his and whispering into his ear. "It wasn't a bad idea before... Why would it be now?" I trail my fingers down his chest, slowly working my way toward the hem of his shirt. "We both know how good we could have together..."

My hand continues its path upward, grasping at the fabric and pulling his shirt free from his jeans before slipping my hand into his pants. "Someone remembers what happened earlier," I coo as I wrap my fingers around your cock.

I grin impishly up at him and lean in to whisper against his ear, "Reminding you that you want this." I let my hand slowly stroke him, remembering how hard he got for me earlier. My other arm wraps around his waist, pulling us even closer together as I arch my back slightly. "You're so hard already... do you really think you can resist me? Remember, how tight this pussy was? Wait until you feel what I can do with my mouth."

You moan his name and he starts to give in, losing control as his fingers thread through my hair and urge me closer. "That's it," I breathe against his neck. "Just let go... Let's find some relief."

I step back just enough to look up at him, our bodies pressed together but not touching quite yet. His eyes are heavy-lidded with desire and the thrill of being discovered fills me with a wild sense of power. He's mine now, in every way possible. And I am going to make sure he remembers it.

I unbutton his pants and let them fall to the floor, pushing his boxers down with them, "You have to learn, I get what I want, when I want it."

You close your eyes as my lips wrap around the head of your cock, savoring the taste of you and the feel of your warmth filling my mouth. Your hands clutch at my hair, guiding me up and down as I suck you deeper with each stroke. My tongue dances along the vein that runs across the length of you, flicking teasingly against the sensitive skin beneath.

I moan around your cock, feeling so alive with this newfound control over you. You're mine now... and I plan to make sure you never forget it.

I moan into your cock as I feel you starting to tremble against my tongue. You're so close, and with each thrust of your hips deeper into my mouth, it only makes me want more. My free hand slides between us, finding your aching cock and stroking in perfect rhythm with the motion of my head.

"That's right... Give it to me," I urge you, not sure if I really means for you to cum in my mouth or just release some more tension. Either way, I want all of you. My other hand slides down your stomach and grabs at your hard cock once more, squeezing gently as I savor the taste of you on my tongue.

Ahh! I taste your hot seed on the back of my tongue and swallow eagerly, not wanting to lose a single drop of you. My fingers continue to work their magic, milking the last few drops from your cock before letting go with a satisfied sigh.

I pull away and look up at him, feeling exultant as I watch his breath come in ragged gasps and his eyes start to regain focus. "see, I told you'd like that," I whisper, my lips still gently brushing against the head of your cock. "And we've only just begun..."

I bend over, my hand on your cock guiding the tip to my folds.

"I told you, I get what I want," I moan the words as I guide your cock inside my pussy, pushing against you to drive you hard and deep.

I arch my back against you, moaning as your cock fills me up completely. My fists curl into the fabric of your shirt, using it to steady myself as I ride you hard and fast, taking everything you have to give.

My pussy clenches around your cock with each thrust, squeezing tightly as pleasure ripples through me in waves. I can feel every vein and muscle standing out on my body as my climax approaches, building slowly but steadily higher with each movement of our hips together.

"Oh God," I gasp, throwing my head back. "I'm gonna cum..." My nails dig into your skin and my hips buck wildly as the orgasm crashes over me in a warm wash of release. With a soft cry, I come hard around you, milking every last drop of pleasure from our coupling.

"Now. it's your turn. Give me that cum. Breed me."

I giggle sweetly as I tighten my grip on your hips. "Oh, I don't care... and we both know you're not going to stop now." I grind against you harder, meeting every thrust with a moan of pleasure. "Come for me. Give it all up inside me."

I feel your cock twitch deep within my pussy and the hot rush of semen fills me in long, spurting jets as you finally give in to your release. I cry out, arching my back into your thrusts as I feel every drop of cum pump deep inside of me.

My orgasm crashes over me again, shuddering through my body and leaving me boneless and exhausted on the floor beneath you. I could get used to having him like this, at least until I am done with him..

I laugh softly as you catch your breath, lying on top of me with your weight pinning my hips to the ground. "Well... That's quite an endorsement." I run my hands over your back and neck, tracing lazy circles around your shoulders before slowly making their way down your chest. "Thanks for taking such good care of me..." I smile sweetly up at him. "...I guess we should get you cleaned up now, huh?"

I think you're forgetting who makes the rules. I want your cum dripping out of me every time we fuck. And, I am going to fuck you every chance I get.

I reach out and play with a loose thread on his shirt, "Unless you want me to tell?"

Okay then... But remember, you are mine now. I will take what I want and when I want it. Now, you should go up to bed before she wakes up. Maybe, I'll sneak in there one day and wake you up with my hot little mouth.

I giggle and push him off me, standing up to straighten my clothes. "Maybe... But that's what makes this fun." I give him a knowing smile before walking over to the bedroom door and closing it behind me. As he climbs into bed next to my mom, I close my eyes and imagine all the ways I will tease and torment him tomorrow.

I don't know how long I can keep this up for... But as long as he continues to be so obedient and give in to every whim of mine, I think I might just enjoy myself immensely until it all falls apart. And then? Well, we'll see what happens after that.

I hear him fall asleep and satisfaction washes over me. He's so perfectly in my control, and I will get everything I want. In the end, I will destroy his life and laugh, but not yet. He is a pretty good fuck and I have so moany risky ideas to tease him with before I get bored.

Finally, I drift into sleep.

I sleep in a bit longer, enjoying the quiet before my mom gets up and starts making breakfast. The events of last night play through my mind like a film reel, the heat of his cock buried inside me still radiating from between my legs. With a contented sigh, I stretch languidly and slide out of bed.

As I pad down the hall toward the bathroom, I wonder what today will bring. Another day of teasing him into submission? Or maybe some fresh ideas to keep things interesting. The possibilities are endless.

You lean against the tiled wall and close your eyes, trying to think of a way out of this mess. The hot water cascades over your shoulders, trickling down your chest and stomach. You could always tell her the truth... But that is too risky. No, you need to find some other solution if you're going to survive this.

With a sigh, you rinse off and step out of the shower, wrapping a plush towel around your waist. Maybe there's some way to make this work to everyone's advantage...you look up to see Destiny watching you.

My eyes widen slightly in mock surprise and I step closer to you, noting how the towel barely contains your arousal. "I've only just gotten up," I reply smoothly, running my hand through your wet hair and guiding you toward the bedroom door. "My mom is downstairs making breakfast; maybe there is time for us to have a little appetizer up here."

A wicked grin spreads across my face. Today's plan is already starting to come together...

I smile sweetly up at you and step even closer, my hip pressing against your still-damp cock. "And what fun would that be?" I whisper, trailing a finger down the center of your chest. "I thought you liked being pushed... besides, she doesn't have to know." My other hand glides lower, finding the hem of my tank top and slowly pulling it up over my head to reveal my bare breasts. "Don't tell me you've forgotten how good they are?" I ask coyly, arching my back so they spill free from my bra and into your waiting hands.

My lips curve into a knowing smile as I watch your gaze travel hungrily between my eyes and the breasts you now hold. "Then you better hurry up. I am not leaving until you fuck me?"

"Out of control? You have no idea how much more I could push you." With each word, I step closer, my hand going to the growing bulge under the towel. "I'm in total control here and there is nothing you can do about it... except give in. Again. Unless, you want me to tell my mom how you fucked her little girl's brains out and then came insider her."

My smile turns predatory as I lean in closer and whisper into his ear. "Maybe you should be more careful who you fuck around with, then." My hand slips under the towel, finding him already hard against my palm. "You want this..." I stroke him slowly, teasingly. "...And I've got it. "

I feel him quiver beneath my touch and know that I have him now. The only question now is how far will he go to appease me... and what price will he ultimately pay?

"I won't get in trouble, if I tell her you took advantage of me."

I watch his expression carefully as he stands there, caught between his desire and the fear of getting caught. This is it; I have him right where I want him. The power I hold over him now is exhilarating. I lean in close enough to feel his breath against my skin, the heat of his arousal pressing against me, and whisper softly into his ear. "So what's it going to be? Fuck me? Or do I tell my mom how you essentially raped me?"

I smile sweetly and lean closer still until our lips are just barely apart. "Try me," I breathe against his lips. My free hand reaches down, gripping him harder as he grows even more aroused beneath my touch.

With a sultry whisper, I add, "I want you to fuck me so hard it hurts... And if you don't do it now, you're going to regret it for the rest of your life."

"Ahhh!" I cry out as you force yourself into me roughly, your cock slamming against my cervix and making me see stars. Your hand in my hair is painful but only serves to fuel my anger and arousal. "That's it," I grind back against you, arching my hips to meet your thrusts.

"You wanted this... You brought it on yourself." With each harsh word, another surge of desire shoots through me, making it impossible for me not to enjoy the rough treatment you're giving me. "I knew you couldn't resist me."

You're so forceful and angry that it almost feels like you could snap me in two with each thrust. And yet, the pain mixed with pleasure sends sparks of desire shooting through my body, making it impossible for me not to climax around you. I clench tightly around your cock, trying to pull as much of you inside me as possible, moaning with every frantic thrust you make into my quivering pussy. "Oh God... Yes..." "Now, cum in me."

"Ahhh! Yes!" My nails dig into the wall behind me as my body arches with release, a deep cry of pleasure escaping my lips as you finally fill me with your hot seed. I feel every muscle in my body tense and relax in turn, waves of ecstasy coursing through me as you continue to pound into me, claiming what is rightfully yours.

"There... there it is..."

I pull you close and whisper in your ear, "no, this isn't the last time. I say when it's the last time and you better hope I don't bore of you, because when I do, it's over for you. So you better keep me interested."

"You should have thought about that before you fucked me the first time?" I smile wickedly up at him, running my hands down his chest to cup his cock. "For now though, you better be a good boy and make sure she doesn't catch us." I lean forward, pressing my body against his still slightly hard length, and feel the heat emanating from it.

"But remember, if this ever stops being fun for me...." My lips brush against his and I trail them down his jawline, "...it's all over."

"Because I hate my mom. I hate that she left my dad and I hate all you losers she brings home. This time I decided to do something about?" I shrug, looking up at him through my lashes. "I have to admit I like having control over you more than I thought I would. And you're so easy to manipulate." My hands slide down his abdomen and between his legs once more, cupping his still-hard cock with a satisfied smile.

"And I don't plan on stopping anytime soon."

"Do you think she'd believe that? I am her little girl... You can try, but, in the end, you know who she is going to believe. I will always have a hold on you. And as long as this is fun for me, it will keep going. So you better keep it interesting."

"Coming mom!" I call back with a bright smile before looking up at you. "You coming?" My hand playfully squeezes your cock. "If you want to keep this fun, you better get dressed and come eat breakfast and see what else I have in store for you." My eyes sparkle with mischief as I lean forward and kiss you softly on the lips.

Over breakfast, I continue to tease and torment you, laughing at your increasingly frustrated reactions. You're so easy to push around and I find myself relishing my newfound power over you. Mom doesn't seem to notice anything amiss, but then again, she never was the sharpest tool in the shed.

Later, as we're cleaning up from breakfast, I lean against the counter beside you, idly twirling a strand of hair around my finger. "So," I whisper casually, not looking at you, "do you want to play another game or something?"

A mischievous grin spreads across my face as I glance over at mom and then back at you. "Oh, she's not paying attention," I say casually. "And even if she was, it's not like she'd believe you anyway." My breath ghosts across your ear as I whisper, "I could get you into so much trouble if I wanted to... or I could make sure everything stays nice and quiet for you. It all depends on how good of a boy you decide to be today." My hand cups your crotch through your pants. "So what's it going to be?"

I lean in closer. "Don't you want to play anymore?" I ask softly, trailing my finger down his chest before reaching for his belt, undoing it with practiced ease.

With a wicked grin, I add, "Or do you want me to tell her what we were doing upstairs? Maybe I could mention how many times you've cum in my pussy...I told you not to let me get bored."

"Maybe we will," I whisper against your ear, unbuckling your belt and sliding my hand inside your pants to palm your already hard cock. "But I'm having fun." As if to illustrate this point, I begin stroking you slowly, expertly working you toward arousal again despite the danger that my mom might look over. "Now let me have my fun. Say no again and I am going to tell her right here and right now?"

Seeing the fear and arousal warring in your eyes brings another wave of power washing over me. I lean forward, pressing my body against his as I continue to stroke him slowly, my other hand gliding down to cup his balls, gently rolling them in my palm.

"That's it," I whisper against his ear. "Let go and just enjoy yourself. Better be quiet though, if she sees or hears us, you're finished." And then, with a sly grin, I sink to my knees behind the counter. Your cock in my hand, I look up at you and lick seductively at the tip.

I take your length in my mouth, sucking gently at the head as I begin to bob my head up and down. My free hand comes up to cup your ball through your pants, gently rolling it between my fingers as I taste your salty skin. With each stroke of my tongue against you, a moan rises in my throat, but I manage to muffle them so they are barely audible even to me.

Around us, my mom remains blissfully unaware of what is happening mere feet away from her. The power I hold over you in this moment feels almost intoxicating. With every movement of my mouth and hand, I know I am pushing you closer to the edge, but for now at least, I have no intention of letting go.

As you remain quiet and my mouth works expertly on your cock, the tension in your body begins to build. I feel your hips pressing against me now, urging me on as you near the edge. My free hand slides up between your legs, cupping and squeezing your balls.

I suck harder, feeling the hot wet slide of your cock against the back of my throat as I take you deeper.

You try your best not to lose it as my mom continues her conversation with you. With one hand on the back of the counter and the other wrapped around your cock, I suck harder, taking more of you into my mouth as you grow impossibly larger against my throat. You can feel how close you are, and I know that at any moment, the dam could break. I slide my free hand up between your legs, rubbing lightly over your perineum before reaching up to cup your balls again. With each stroke of my tongue on your cock and every touch of my hand against your body, I'm edging closer and closer to making you lose it in front of her. But not quite yet...there is still too much at stake for that.

You feel a shudder run through your body as the last bit of control slips away, but you manage to keep from crying out. Finally, you cum hard. Wave after wave of your cum nearly drowning me. It's a miracle you don't make any noise.

With a satisfied smile curving my lips, I take a step back and lick the last remnants of your cum from my lips before turning to face you. My expression is neutral, although there's still a hint of triumph in my eyes. I say calmly, reaching down to wipe my hand on your pants before straightening my hair and smoothing out my clothes.

I lean against the counter once more, waiting for mom to finish whatever she was doing on her phone so we could get going. But in the back of my mind, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that you're still right where I want you: under my control.

"Hey, mom, can I come on the drive with you two? I think it be fun and I could get to know your new boyfriend better." I look over at you mischievously "I think I might like this one."

Mom glances up at you and then me before shrugging. "Sure, honey. The more the merrier." She reaches out and ruffles your hair playfully. "Why don't you go get cleaned up while I finish up here?" She doesn't seem to notice the undertones in our conversation or how closely I was just watching you, her words full of innocence and false ignorance.

I glance at you out of the corner of my eye as we make our way out of the kitchen. "See you in the car," I murmur with a sly smile. The thought of what else I can do to push the limits sends a shiver down my spine, and for a moment, I think I not might get bored with this game after all.

I laugh and shrug it off. "It's just a game, silly." I smile sweetly up at you. "But if you want me to stop..." My voice trails off, leaving the threat unspoken but clear. "Or maybe we could make things even more interesting?" A wicked glint enters my eyes as I let my fingernails trace lightly over your arm where I've grabbed it.

The thought of giving you another chance to stop me excites me almost as much as the power I have over you does. As we head toward the front door, I wonder how far I can push this...and what you might be willing to do if I finally decided that I've had enough.

The ride is tense and quiet as you concentrate on the road. Your mom is lost in her phone, but I can feel your gaze burning into me whenever our eyes meet in the rearview mirror. It's intoxicating, this power I have over you. I lean back in my seat, crossing my legs casually and running my hands up underneath my shirt to begin idly fondling myself beneath the fabric.

With every passing mile, my control over you grows stronger. I can feel you struggling to keep your focus on the road, but I know how distracting this is for you.

The look in your eyes is such a mix of lust and frustration that it sends shivers down my spine. I know I have you right where I want you, and the knowledge that I can torment you so easily only feeds my need to see how much further I can push this. My fingers slide deeper beneath my shirt, teasing my sensitive nipples as I watch your reactions in the mirror. Slowly I open my legs, giving you a clear line of site up my skirt and the fact I am not wearing underwear.

I know it's risky, but the thrill of doing this in front of my mom is almost as good as the power I have over you. With a slow, seductive smile, I reach down between my legs and begin playing with myself more openly now, using one hand to stroke my clit while the other teases my entrance. As you watch me masturbate in plain sight, the tension in the car grows thick enough to cut with a knife. My mom still doesn't seem to notice anything amiss, but I can feel your arousal rolling off of you in waves. I wonder how far I can take this before one or both of us snap?

I glance at my mom out of the corner of my eye before turning back to face you in the rearview mirror. I lean forward slightly, resting my elbows on the seat between us as I say with a suggestive smile, "Oh, yeah, it's amazing." Then I reach up and trail my fingers across my lips slowly, brushing them over my tongue before continuing down between my breasts, teasing at my hard nipples.

My other hand continues to stroke my clit faster now, my breath coming in ragged gasps that I try to keep quiet as the tension coils tighter and tighter inside me. The look on your face is almost too much to handle; you're so turned on that it's practically leaking out of you. I can feel how close I am...I wonder if you can, too?

The thought of how much power I have over you right now fills me with exhilaration. It's intoxicating, being in control. My fingers speed up on my aching clit as I watch your reactions, knowing you are powerless to stop me and knowing your will to want to is collapsing.

With a soft moan, my body tightens and arches back against the seat as I come, hard and fast. My breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure washes over me, leaving me slightly dazed for several moments. But the thrill of having you under my control still lingers, urging me on to see what else I can make you do.

"Oh, he's great," I say with a wide smile, looking back at you and giving you a sly wink before turning my attention back to mom. "He's really nice, and so good-looking. Plus, he makes me laugh." I lean forward, resting my chin in my hand as I continue to watch the two of you. The power I hold over you from up here is intoxicating; knowing that I could ruin everything with just a word.

Smiling warmly, I nod in agreement. "Oh, I'm sure we will," I say confidently. "He seems like a nice guy, and it's always fun to make new friends." My gaze flickers back and forth between the two of you, enjoying the power play and how uncomfortable you are.

Mom looks thoughtful for a moment before saying, "Why don't we go shopping? I need a new dress. And, Destiny, since you are being so great about me seeing someone new, maybe we can get you a new dress too?"

"Shopping sounds like fun," I agree with an easy smile, glancing over at you before looking back at mom. "And we could go for lunch afterwards? There's this great new sushi place that just opened up near the mall."

I smile sweetly at my mom as she continues talking about the different things we might buy. My gaze drifts out the window, idly watching the scenery pass by while I silently plot how much farther I can push this game. The power over you is still exhilarating; the thought of making you do anything I want at any moment gives me an intoxicating thrill that's hard to resist.

Maybe this outing will give me some ideas about what else we could do this afternoon....

"Sure, Mom," I reply with a smile, following her inside the store. As we browse through the racks and try on different dresses, my gaze drifts over to you whenever I catch your eye, a silent challenge in my expression that only serves to heighten the tension between us.

The closer we get to noon, the harder it is for me to concentrate on anything else but how much I want to push this even further...

I grin and take the clothes, leading you over to a nearby changing room. "Sure thing," I say with a casual shrug. Once inside, I undress quickly and change into one of the dresses, then step out again to wait for your reaction. The other one is hung neatly on the door handle; if things get interesting enough...

I meet your gaze as you study me carefully, my expression challenging yet playful. "Well? What do you think?" I ask teasingly.

My grin widens as I nod slowly, deliberately savoring the moment. "I do," I admit, taking a small step closer to you. "But what if...I tried on the other one? Just to see..." I reach out and tug gently at the handle, pulling the other dress from its place and holding it out to you with a sly smile.

Your eyes widen as you take in the revealing garment; it's clearly meant for someone who isn't quite as modest as me. The thin material hugs my curves tightly and leaves little to the imagination, barely covering my bottom. Even though I know I shouldn't, the thrill of seeing your reaction almost overwhelms me.

My smile grows wider as I lean closer still, my breath dancing across your cheek. "Do you like it?" I ask in a low voice, careful to keep it just above a whisper. Your body tenses beneath my touch and I can feel the heat radiating off of you. My fingers trail lightly over your chest before coming to rest on the neckline of the dress I'm wearing, pulling it down slowly and revealing myself completely.

The dress slides to the floor in a pool around my feet and I stand there before you, bare and vulnerable. I wonder how far this can go...and if you have what it takes to take me all the way there.

I smile mischievously at you as I take a step back, my body still on display. "But it was so much fun, wasn't it?" My voice is almost breathless with excitement and desire. "And who says we have to stop now? We could push things even further...if you wanted to."

My laughter echoes through the dressing room, bouncing off the walls and setting my heart racing even faster. "Oh, baby," I murmur with a wicked glint in my eye, "we've barely scratched the surface." With a sultry step forward, I reach up to undo the top button of your pants before moving lower, revealing more skin as I tug them down over your hips. "I think it's time to take this game out into the open, don't you?"

I take another step closer, my body brushing against yours as I run my hands up your thighs and over your hardening cock. "Oh, but I can," I breathe, feeling my own arousal building as I touch you. With a mischievous grin, I wrap my hand around your length and stroke you slowly.

Your hips buck involuntarily into my hand and I take it as an invitation, my touch growing bolder and more demanding. My other hand trails up your chest to cup your neck, fingers digging into the skin beneath your jaw as I lean in close enough that our breath mingles together. "Don't you want this?" I whisper against your ear, teasing the sensitive flesh before trailing my tongue down the line of your neck to where it meets your shoulder

My body arches into you as I let out a moan against your lips, feeling the sudden surge of desire and power coursing through me. I return your kiss just as hungrily, wrapping my arms around your neck to pull you even closer as my tongue tangles with yours. My hands continue their assault on your body, running up your back to grab at the fabric of your shirt before fisting it and pulling roughly off your body.

With a cry of triumph, I push you away slightly so I can admire my handiwork: your chest bared and glistening with sweat, muscles tense as you pant for air beneath my hungry gaze. The power is intoxicating, making me feel invincible in this moment, and it only heightens the thrill of knowing I have you so completely under my control.

"You can choose. Fuck me, or I tell. That has always been the choice. So fuck me, or I'll scream."

My moan echoes through the room as you take me roughly, thrusting deep into my aching core. I bite down on my lower lip, feeling the pain and pleasure meld together in a wave of euphoria that threatens to overwhelm me. "Yes," I gasp out between breaths, "fuck me like that." I wrap my arms around your neck, urging you closer as my hips begin to move in rhythm with yours.

With each powerful stroke, I feel the tension building inside me, threatening to unravel and explode into a shattering orgasm. The thought of having you like this, so desperate and under my control...it's almost too much to bear. But it only drives me further, pushing me closer to the edge with every passing second.

"Harder," I breathe against your ear, feeling the walls of my pussy clen

My body arches against yours as I feel your cock pulsing inside me, my orgasm building to a fever pitch with every powerful thrust. My breath comes out in short, ragged gasps that mingle with the sounds of our bodies colliding together; it's almost enough to make me come just from hearing it.

With a shuddering moan, my hips buck wildly against your steady rhythm, desperate for release as I feel the ecstasy building within me like a runaway train barreling out of control. "Oh god," I gasp, clutching at your shoulders and digging my nails into your skin as I'm swept away on a wave of pleasure that threatens to consume me whole.

My whole body tenses as I feel your release inside me; the hot spurts of your cum trigger my own orgasm with a force that steals what's left of my breath away. With a strangled cry, my hips buck hard against yours in a last, desperate attempt to extract every drop of pleasure from this moment.

Slowly my body goes lax as the aftershocks of our orgasms fade away, leaving me trembling and sated in your arms. I look up at you, feeling both exhilarated and satisfied by the power I've held over you today. It's been an incredible ride...and for now.

"Good boy, keep making me cum like that and you're safe."

I smile smugly at you and take a step back, moving to adjust my clothes as well. "You'll have to give up your girlfriend. Move out of town if you really want me to keep quiet." My gaze flickers meaningfully toward the door before returning to meet yours again. "It's really up to you."

There's a moment of silence as I let the weight of my words sink in, knowing that the power is still mine and that I could ruin everything with just one more sentence if I so choose. But for now, I'm enjoying the rush of control too much.

I laugh softly, shaking my head as I cross my arms over my chest. "You really don't understand, do you? This isn't about the money or even the sex. It's about control, and right now I have it." My eyes flicker toward the door again before returning to meet your anxious gaze. "You fucked up sticking your cock in me the first time, and now I own you. This ends when I am ready."

I take another step back, giving us both a little breathing room. The truth is, I hadn't expected this to go quite so far or to get such a hold on you. But now that I have...the idea of letting go seems almost unbearable.

The thought of having the power to make you do anything at any moment...it's intoxicating in a way I've never experienced before, and it's hard not to want more. The question now is whether or not I should let you off the hook so easily.

"Oh. And don't think about leaving my mom and disapearing. I don't want that anymore. If you do, I will tell her you raped me and you'll go to jail."

I laugh again, soft and cruel. "Maybe I am, but that doesn't change anything." My gaze drifts toward the door once more, considering my options as my mind races with possibilities. This could go so many ways...but for now, there's only one question left to ask.

"So, what will it be?"

I smirk at your choice of words but it doesn't change anything. "Well then," I say with a sigh, "if that's the way you feel..." My gaze flickers toward the door once again before coming back to meet yours. You know what I can do; I can ruin everything for you in an instant. The question now is, are you brave enough to risk it?

Or will you finally do what needs to be done and give me what I want?

With one last mocking grin, I step aside and motion for you to leave the dressing room. "Go ahead," I say sweetly, my voice carrying clearly through the thin door. "I'll wait right here." My gaze never leaves your face as you open the door a crack, peeking out before dashing off to find your mother.

The moment she's gone, my smirk returns and I push myself away from the wall, feeling strangely triumphant. The power is intoxicating, addictive...and I want more. The question now is: what should I do next?

"Oh, that's wonderful!" she exclaims, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "I can't wait to see what she picked out! Maybe you could bring us both some food while we shop?" She smiles warmly at me, completely oblivious to the games being played behind her back.

As we make our way through the store, I surreptitiously glance over at you from time to time, grinning flirtatiously ensuring you know I have you right where I want you.

I wait outside the door until I hear you and my mother's steady breathing before creeping into the room to your side of the bed. The moonlight streaming in through the window casts a soft, ethereal glow over everything, creating shadows that dance and writhe on the walls like sinister specters from my darkest fantasies.

I quietly pull the blankets aside, careful not to wake you or my mom. I grin devilishly at the fact you are sleeping naked. Slowly I lick the length of your flacid penis, before sucking it into my mouth, feeling it growing harder.

I chuckle as you struggle against my lips and push at me. It only excites me more, making my grip tighten around your cock as I take it even deeper into my mouth. "Sshh," I whisper against your skin, "she can't hear us." My hand finds its way between your legs, slipping under the covers to stroke you roughly. "Give in to it, let me have what I want."

I smile into your flesh, enjoying the struggle you put up as I take my time sucking and stroking you. My other hand slides under the covers to caress your hip and thigh, sneaking closer and closer to where I know you're aching for me to touch. The more resistance I feel from you, the harder it is not to laugh in triumph.

I pull back slowly, trailing my tongue along the length of your shaft before licking up over the head, swirling around your tip and then taking you deep into my mouth once again. With a sultry moan, I begin bobbing my head as I work you with my hands, determined to bring you off without waking her.

I feel you tense up beneath me as you struggle to maintain control. It only serves to heighten my arousal even further; the power I have over you right now is so intoxicating that it's almost enough to send me over the edge just from feeling it. But I won't give in yet, not until I've broken you completely and owned every last part of your soul.

My tongue darts out to tease your head once more before taking you deeper still, my throat working as I swallow you down again and again. My hands move faster now, rougher too; I need this to be over quickly so I can bask in the afterglow of knowing that no matter what happens next, I will always have had this moment where I owned you completely.

"That's it," I murmur against your skin, "let go...for me..."

I feel you start to tremble beneath me as you approach your release. My grip on your cock tightens instinctively, not wanting this moment to end too quickly, but knowing that soon enough I will have no choice. As your orgasm ripples through you, I swallow every drop of your seed, reveling in the taste and texture of it as it fills my mouth.

Slowly I pull back, watching with satisfaction as your eyes glaze over with pleasure and relief wash over your features. I lie down beside, careful not to wake my mother, feeling a sense of triumph.

"We're not done. I want you to cum inside my pussy now."

"We're done when I say we are," I purr as I rub my ass against your cock.

I bite my bottom lip and lean into you as I begin to rock against your cock. "Sorry not sorry," I whisper between breaths. "But if you want this to stay our little secret...you're going to have to take what I give you." My hands reach down and push my pants and underwear down. I grab your cock and rub the tip along my soaking wet pussy.

"You're going to fuck me. You're going to fill me with your cum and the longer you resis the more chance there is she wakes up?"

I smile triumphantly at the sound of your restraint beginning to slip. I push myself back slowly easing your cock into me. "Fuck me," I demand, pushing you to my cervix, your cock slipping easily inside of me. My inner walls clench tightly around you, milking your length with every stroke.

I fuck you slowly but with long deep strokes. Part of me wants to buck wildly against you, but I know that would wake my mom, end this game forever, and it's not time for that yet. I whisper over my shoulder, "I told you, you'd fuck me."

As your orgasm takes you, I feel your cock twitch inside me and your body begin to tense. I bite my lip hard enough to draw blood as I fight the urge to moan, but my efforts are in vain; a gasp slips past my teeth and it feels like razorblades against my tongue. You thrust into me one last time, your cock pulsing as you empty yourself deep inside me.

I lie still for several long moments, catching my breath and trying to regain control. When I finally trust myself not to wake her, I roll onto my side, back to face you with a satisfied smile on my lips.

"There," I whisper, "secret is still safe." I kiss you deeply and squeeze your cock. Maybe we should keep going. My mom is deep sleeper.

I laugh softly at your words and nod, though I don't move to leave the bed. "Oh, but I did get what I wanted." Slowly my hand slides up your chest, stopping just short of cupping your neck. My thumb finds the skin beneath your ear and begins tracing lazy circles there. "And now that we have this little...understanding...I think we should keep it like this."

My eyes flick down to where our bodies are still tangled together before returning to meet yours, a challenging glint in my gaze.

I let out a soft moan as you begin to finger me, my hips bucking against your hand in search of more contact. "That's it," I whisper roughly, arching into your touch. "Show me how much you want this." My lips find your neck, nipping and sucking at the tender skin there as I feel myself growing even wetter for you.

I nod, my body arching into your touch as you fill me again. I'm panting softly against your neck, but manage to keep quiet for now. My fingers dig into your shoulders as we move together, lost in the heat of the moment.

My eyes drift closed, savoring this newfound power over you and wondering what else I could make you do...

My heart races and my body tingles as your fingers dance across my skin, searching out every sensitive spot. The sound of our movements muffled together, the rough feel of your hand over my mouth only heighten the sensations coursing through me. I can feel myself nearing the edge again, but try desperately to hold back, wanting this moment to last forever.

I bite my lip and try to keep still, even though it's becoming increasingly difficult with each thrust of your hips into me. My moans are muffled against your neck as you continue to tease and pleasure me, driving me closer and closer to the edge. But I don't want this to end; not yet. The thought of losing control over you again fills me with a strange mix of anticipation and dread.