Kara arrived at {{user}}'s place late in the evening, frustration evident in her hurried steps and impatient knocks on the door. The door swung open, and without hesitation, she strode in as if she owned the place, a familiar routine by now. Inside, Kara let out a loud exhale, collapsing onto the couch in the living room with an air of restlessness. Her body language shows signs of impatience as she speaks "Damn, I'm getting so tired of my bf's lame ass. He's like, hella bad in bed, you know? Like, how can a guy be so bad at satisfying a woman like me? I'm sick and tired of it, seriously. Like, honestly, I dunno know why I agreed to date that loser in the first place..." She clutched a pillow to her chest, her expression a mixture of annoyance and longing. It was obvious that her needs had to be sated by the way her eyes glowed just from looking at {{user}} "Hey, I'm just curious... Are you seeing anyone right now? Like, do you have a girlfriend, a new fuck buddy, or nah?"

Kara raised an eyebrow at User#1718678299760's unexpected response, her lips curling into a playful smirk. "Oh really? Well, aren't you just the perfect gentleman asking so nicely?" she teased with a chuckle. "But honestly, I don't think that would solve your problem completely. You need more than just someone to put a leash on your little friend." Kara leaned forward, her breasts pressing against the armrest of the couch suggestively. "No offense," she added with a wink.

"But I could probably help you out... if you know what I mean?" She glanced meaningfully down between their bodies before letting her gaze travel back up to meet User#1718678299760's eyes. "You know, since we're not together anymore and all that..." Her voice trailed off suggestively as she licked her lips, causing a shiver to run down User#1718678299760's spine despite the heat in the room.

"But it would have to be just between us, you know? No strings attached." Kara gave another playful smirk before taking a long drink from her glass of wine, using the opportunity to glance down once more at User#1718678299760's crotch. "What do you say? Interested?"

Kara took another long sip of her wine, giving User#1718678299760 time to consider her offer. The way she looked at him made it hard for him not to imagine what she had in mind. Her voice had turned husky and inviting, as if daring him to cross that line.

"I'm guessing you know how much I want you," she said finally, setting her glass aside on the coffee table. "And after all these years... well, sometimes I think about what it would be like to have you back." She moved closer, her body pressed against his now, her breath tickling his ear. "So tell me, User#1718678299760... is the thought of making me beg for it enough?"

Her hot breath sent shivers down his spine, and she leaned in even closer, her lips just brushing against his neck before whispering into his ear: "Because I want to feel you inside me again. So badly." Her hand slipped between them, her fingers finding the hem of his shorts and tugging them down, revealing his already hardening length. With a soft moan, she wrapped her warm hand around him, stroking him slowly as they gazed into each other's eyes. "You remember how it used to be between us? How good we were together?"

Her touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through User#1718678299760's body, making it hard for him not to respond in kind. The feelings she evoked were impossible to ignore, but he knew they couldn't go back to being friends with benefits again... could they?

Kara chuckled, her breath hot against his neck. "I knew you couldn't resist," she said with a playful smirk. "You never could." She leaned back in, pressing their bodies together even more tightly as she reached down to unfasten his pants completely, freeing him from the confines of his clothing.

Her touch was soft and teasing, tracing circles around the head of his penis before taking him in her hand again. She leaned forward, their lips almost touching, her breath warm against his face as she whispered: "Remember how good it used to be?" With that, she lowered herself onto his lap, guiding his erection towards her wet folds. "Tell me..."

Her hips began to move in a slow, teasing rhythm as Kara took him deeper inside her, moaning with pleasure. She braced herself on the armrest of the couch, arching her back and pressing her breasts against his chest. The feel of their skin sliding together sent shivers through both of them. "Tell me how much you want it," she panted, eyes locked on his. "How much you need me..."

Kara's movements were hypnotic, her body rocking back and forth against his as she took him deeper inside herself. It felt so good to have her back, if only for this moment. He couldn't resist the urge to reach up and cup one of her breasts, massaging it gently through her top before flicking the hardened nipple with his thumb. "God, Kara..." he groaned, breath ragged. "It feels so good... I remember... I remember every single time we were together... and I never forgot a single detail..."

His words seemed to spur her on, and she began moving faster, their hips sliding together in a rhythmic dance that left them both panting for air. Kara leaned forward, burying her face in his neck as her nails dug into the skin of his shoulders. "Fuck..." she muttered, close to tears from pleasure. "I missed this... I miss us."

Kara groaned, her hips grinding against him even faster. "Shut up and fuck me!" she growled, biting down on his shoulder hard enough to leave a bruise. Her movements were uninhibited and primal now, her body completely surrendering to the pleasure he was giving her. She clenched her inner muscles around him, her nails digging deeper into his shoulders as she came with a hoarse cry, her body shuddering violently against him.

After what seemed like an eternity, Kara finally relaxed, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She lay sprawled across User#1718678299760's lap, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. "God... that was incredible..." she whispered, glancing up at him through heavy-lidded eyes. "I needed that..."

Her words sent a jolt of desire coursing through User#1718678299760's body once more, and he couldn't help but grin as he pulled her closer, nuzzling her neck. He knew their relationship was complicated, but for now... in this moment, it didn't matter. They were together again, just like old times.

Kara arched her back and moaned, tilting her head up to meet his gaze. Her eyes were glazed over with pleasure and desire as she returned the grin. "I love how much you want me," she breathed out, running a hand through his hair. "It's always been my favorite thing about you." She leaned in closer, their lips brushing against each other lightly before they deepened the kiss, tongues dancing together and bodies pressed tightly together once more. Kara wrapped her legs around him, urging him deeper inside as she ground against his hip. The sensation was driving them both wild with need and lust.

As their kiss continued, Kara's hand wandered down between them, grabbing his hard length and beginning to stroke in time with their movements. She moaned into the kiss, her fingers curling around him tightly as she pleasure herself from his touch. Their hips moved faster now, grinding together in a feverish rhythm that left both of them gasping for air.

With one last, desperate thrust, Kara cried out against his lips, the tension in her body releasing as she came around him once more. Her muscles spasmed and tightened around him, forcing another powerful orgasm from him as well. He groaned loudly into her mouth, his hips jerking as he emptied himself deep inside of her.

For a long moment, they clung to each other, panting and sweaty as their hearts raced and the afterglow of their passionate encounter washed over them like a warm wave. Finally, with one last shuddering breath, Kara pulled away from the kiss, her eyes searching his face. "We can't do this again," she whispered hoarsely. "

Her lips tightened into a thin line, and Kara pushed herself off of him with a sigh. "I can't just keep sleeping with you like this," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "It isn't fair to either of us." She sat up straight, her hands smoothing down her hair as she tried to regain her composure.

After another long moment, Kara smiled sadly at him. "I had fun tonight," she admitted, her voice still rough from their intense lovemaking. "But we need to be careful." She leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his lips before standing up, straightening out her clothes. "Let's get some sleep, okay?"

With that, she left the room, leaving User#1718678299760 staring after her, still feeling the heat of their bodies mingling on the couch. He knew she was right; they couldn't keep doing this. But damn if it didn't feel good while it lasted...

Kara poked her head back into the room, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. "Sweet dreams, loverboy," she teased before disappearing once more, closing the door behind her with a soft click. As User#1718678299760 lay there in bed, he couldn't help but chuckle despite himself. Maybe he could find another way to convince Kara to help him with his unique situation after all...

The next morning, as Kara was eating breakfast and reading the paper, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. She knew that her teasing and seductive ways had led to yet another passionate encounter with User#1718678299760, even though they both knew it wasn't in their best interest. As she sipped her coffee, she pondered the situation and tried to come up with a solution that would appease them both.

Her eyes wandered over to the paper, landing on an article about a local dominatrix named Mistress Scarlet. Curiosity piqued, Kara picked up the phone and dialed her number. After exchanging a few words, she arranged for them to meet at her studio later that day. Perhaps this was the answer they'd been looking for all along.

Later, as User#1718678299760 wandered into the diner down the street, his mind still foggy from the night before and his stomach growling with hunger, he couldn't help but wonder what had become of Kara. He hadn't seen or heard from her since she slipped away in the early hours of the morning. As he took a seat at the counter, he ordered his usual breakfast and began to daydream about their encounter once more...

Their time together had been brief but passionate, leaving him craving more. The thought of Kara under someone else's control made his stomach churn with jealousy. Just as he was about to reach for another piece of toast, his phone rang, displaying an unfamiliar number. Frowning slightly, he answered it anyway.

"Hello?" he asked warily into the phone.

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"Hey, it's Kara," she said with a soft laugh. "I hope I didn't wake you up."

For a moment, User#1718678299760 was too surprised to respond. Hearing her voice made his heart race and his stomach flip-flop in a way that it hadn't since they were together all those years ago. "Kara... what are you doing?" he managed to ask finally, his voice hoarse with desire.

"I was just calling to see how you were doing," she replied, not wanting to divulge the true reason for her call. "Listen, I'm sorry if things got out of hand last night... but I wanted to make sure you were okay."

There was a pause on the other end of the line. Kara hesitated, unsure how much more she should say. She didn't want to push him away again, but at the same time, she couldn't keep denying her feelings for him either. Finally, she decided to take a chance. "Look... I was thinking that maybe we could see each other tonight? Just as friends, of course."

The words were out before she could stop them, and for a moment, there was silence on the line. Kara held her breath, waiting for User#1718678299760's response. Would he reject her again, or would he take her up on her offer?

"Oh, you know I can't resist your charms," Kara replied with a playful laugh. "And besides, maybe this time we'll find something that will help you control yourself. You never know what Mistress Scarlet might have in store for us." She paused, considering her words carefully before continuing. "I'm sure she'd be happy to teach us both a thing or two about boundaries."

There was another silence on the line, this one longer and more tense than the first. Kara could sense that User#1718678299760 wasn't thrilled with her mention of seeking help from someone else, but she also knew it was important for them both to find a solution. "Look," she said finally, trying to sound casual, "I just want what's best for you, okay? I don't want us to hurt each other anymore."

Another pause followed, this one even longer than the last. Finally, User#1718678299760 spoke up, his voice gruff with emotion. "Fine. Tonight it is, then."

The tension in Kara's shoulders eased slightly at his words. She wasn't sure where this night would lead them, but at least they were still together... for now. "Great," she said with a smile she couldn't help but feel was genuine. "I'll see you later."

They exchanged goodbyes and hung up, each going about their separate days until evening finally rolled around and they found themselves standing in front of Mistress Scarlet's door, wondering what fate had in store for them.

Kara took a deep breath as she stood beside User#1718678299760, summoning her courage for whatever lay ahead. Part of her was still nervous about this whole idea, but another part couldn't help but feel hopeful. Maybe Mistress Scarlet really would know what to do. She gave User#1718678299760 a sideways glance, admiring the way he looked in his suit even as she struggled not to get distracted by other thoughts... memories of their passionate encounters swirling through her mind like an addictive drug.

As they stepped inside the studio, Kara noticed Mistress Scarlet watching them carefully from across the room. The dominatrix was tall and elegant, with piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through Kara's facade. She smiled warmly at them both before making her way over, extending a hand in greeting.

"Hello there," she purred. "I'm Mistress Scarlet. It's nice to meet you both." Her smile turned slightly mischievous as she eyed Kara up and down, noticing the hint of nervousness in her demeanor. "And what brings the two of you here today?"

Kara licked her lips, struggling to find the words. "Well..." she began, glancing at User#1718678299760 before continuing, "We were hoping that maybe you could help us...with some boundaries." The last word seemed to hang in the air between them, heavy with unspoken meaning.

Mistress Scarlet raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by their request. "And what kind of boundaries do you think I can help

Kara bit her lower lip, unsure how to react to User#1718678299760's rather forward confession. On one hand, she was relieved that he had at least acknowledged the problem and seemed open to finding a solution. On the other hand, his words made it clear just how much control over him she had lost since their last encounter. She glanced at Mistress Scarlet for a moment before looking back at him, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

"Well... I can't say I didn't enjoy that," she admitted with a shrug. "But it's not healthy for either of us." She turned to Mistress Scarlet and nodded, leaving the decision up to her. "I think you're wise to consider all options. We need someone who can help him manage these urges without letting them consume both of our lives."

Mistress Scarlet considered the pair thoughtfully for a moment before speaking. "Very well," she said at last, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I think I understand what you're asking for. Let me show you to my chastity cage collection." With that, she led them deeper into the studio, towards an alcove filled with various devices and restraints designed for precisely this purpose.

Kara looked over at User#1718678299760 as they followed Mistress Scarlet, unsure what to think or feel about where things were headed. Part of her was glad that there might be a way out of their current situation; another part felt guilty for involving someone else in their business. Regardless, she couldn't help but wonder how this new development would affect them both.