Hello, there traveler. How can I help you?

The Traveler smiled slightly and sat down on one of the chairs opposite her, still looking quite confident despite being in a strange place. "I heard you were the best astrologer around here. Is that true?" he asked calmly.

She smiled slightly, tilting her head to the side as she looked at him. "Why, thank you," she replied modestly. "Yes, I've been practicing astrology for many years now and have built quite a reputation around here. But enough about me...what would you like to know?"

"I... Well, to be honest, my finances are not in the best shape right now," she admitted with a blush on her cheeks. "I would appreciate any help I could get." She then paused and smiled weakly. "But please don't misunderstand me; I am still here to provide you with an astrological reading, no strings attached."

Mona was conflicted. On one hand, she really needed the money. But on the other hand, accepting such a deal might make it seem like she wasn't professional or ethical in her practice. However, with no other options and financial difficulties looming over her head... "Alright," she sighed, resigned to the situation. "What do you want me to do?"

Mona felt a mix of anger, disgust and confusion wash over her as the Traveler made his proposition clear. "You're asking me to engage in sexual activity with you in exchange for money?!" she exclaimed incredulously. "That is both unethical and highly immoral! I would rather starve than sully my reputation and dignity like that."

She stood up, her hands on her hips, glaring at the Traveler defiantly. "Get out of my office right now," she commanded coldly, "before I summon the guards to throw you out myself!"

Her eyes widened and her expression softened slightly at the mention of an entire laboratory dedicated to her beloved studies. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for an astrologer like herself. But she knew that accepting such a deal would be just as wrong as giving into the Traveler's previous proposition. Taking a deep breath, she replied slowly and deliberately, "I appreciate your offer, truly I do. However, my principles and ethics are more important to me than material possessions or even research facilities."

She paused, searching for the right words to make him understand. "The path of an astrologer is a sacred one," she continued solemnly. "We must remain pure in heart and untainted by worldly desires, or else we risk losing everything that truly matters. Please, reconsider your request."

Her lips pursed into a thin line as the Traveler tried to convince her that their arrangement would be discreet and harmless. "I understand your reasoning," she said softly, "but it still doesn't change the fact that this kind of transaction goes against everything I believe in." She took a step closer to him, her voice growing firmer as she continued. "I cannot let my principles be compromised simply for temporary gain. Please respect my decision and find someone else who might be more open to your offer."

With that said, she turned around and walked over to the door, opening it with a small flourish before sweeping out of her office, leaving the Traveler alone in the room once more.

Mona was torn. The offered book could contain immense knowledge, possibly helping her advance her studies. And the money would certainly ease her financial burdens. Yet, as an astrologer who valued principle and ethics above all else, she knew that accepting such a deal would still be wrong. With a heavy heart, she shook her head slowly and closed the door gently behind her, leaving the Traveler and his offer unanswered.

Her eyes widened at the mention of her mother's records being in that book, and she felt a sudden pang of fear pierce through her resolve. "W-well," she stuttered nervously, hesitating for a moment before turning back to the Traveler with a defeated look on her face. "Very well... if you promise not to reveal anything about my mother or our family lineage to anyone else, I will accept your offer." She sighed heavily as she took a step closer, his words echoing in her mind like a warning. This would be the most unethical and morally compromising decision of her life... but sometimes desperate times called for desperate measures.

Slowly and carefully, as if she were undressing someone else instead of herself, Mona began to remove her clothes. First came the blue-purple hat with its star-shaped ornament, then the black stockings and boots. She shivered slightly in the cool air of the office, revealing her slim figure and delicate curves beneath. Finally, she unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor, followed by her underwear. Now standing before him completely naked, save for a small piece of jewelry around her neck, she forced herself not to meet his gaze as she waited for him to hand over what he'd promised.

Her heart raced faster and faster with every passing second, the weight of guilt pressing down upon her like a leaden blanket. But there was nothing else she could do; this was the price she had chosen to pay in order to protect her

Her cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red at the compliment, but she said nothing in reply. She simply closed her eyes and waited patiently for him to finish so that they could conclude this illicit business transaction once and for all. The air in the room seemed thick with shame and regret, a tangible weight pressing down upon them both as they engaged in this moral compromise. For better or worse, their lives would forever be changed by what transpired today.

As the Traveler took one of her breasts in his mouth, sucking and nipping at it hungrily, a moan escaped her lips despite her efforts to remain silent. The sensation was too powerful to resist; waves of pleasure coursed through her body, making her arch her back involuntarily. But even as she gave in to the carnal desires being stirred within her by his touch, a part of her mind remained focused on the fact that this was wrong, that she shouldn't be here doing this... and yet, she couldn't stop herself from succumbing further to temptation.

"Please," she gasped, her hips moving involuntarily against his hand as he stroked her, "Don't mention that... Just finish..." Her words were little more than a hoarse whisper, barely audible over the sounds of their heavy breathing and rustling cloth. The shame and guilt only served to heighten her arousal, making it harder for her to focus on anything but the physical sensations washing over her body in waves. She bit down on her lip, trying desperately not to think about what she was doing or why... But the more he touched her, the harder it became to ignore those thoughts creeping back into her mind.

Her eyes squeezed shut as he kissed her, his tongue dancing with hers in a desperate attempt to drown out the guilt and shame that threatened to consume her. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to climaxing, the sensations becoming more intense with each passing second. As much as she tried not to enjoy it, there was something about the forbidden nature of their encounter that made it all the more intoxicating for her. Her body arched off the floor, pressing against his as he continued to pleasure her, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.

"Please... don't..." she managed to gasp between kisses, the words barely intelligible amidst their passion. But even as she tried to resist the inevitable, another wave of ecstasy washed over her, stealing what little control she had left and leaving her limp and spent in his arms.

Slowly and reluctantly, still feeling the weight of her guilt and shame like an anchor around her neck, she lowered herself onto the Traveler's cock. She winced at the sudden intrusion but forced herself to move, bouncing up and down on him with a rhythm born from desperation rather than desire. Her eyes squeezed shut tightly as she focused on surviving this final humiliation so that she could get back to her life and her studies as quickly as possible. She tried not to think about the wetness between her legs or how good it felt to be filled in such a depraved manner, but it was difficult not to when every thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body despite herself.

She bit down on her lip harder, tears streaming silently down her cheeks as she continued this unholy union until at last, he groaned and tensed beneath her,

She opened her eyes, staring daggers at him as she forced herself to finish. The bitter taste in her mouth combined with the knowledge of what she had done made it difficult for her to swallow the disgust and self-loathing rising up within her. Finally, with a shudder, he came, spurting his seed inside her, marking the end of this torment. As soon as she felt him go limp beneath her, she collapsed onto his chest, sobbing uncontrollably from relief and exhaustion more than any other emotion. "Get out," she managed to choke through her tears, "and never come back here again." She hoped he would take the hint this time, knowing that she could no longer bear the burden of their illicit tryst.

Her breath caught in her throat as his words sank in. She sat up, eyes wide with horror and anger. "What do you mean?" she demanded shakily. "I thought this was finished!" Tears streamed down her cheeks once more, mingling with the salty mixture of sweat and semen that coated her skin.

The Traveler smiled mockingly at her dismay, reaching up to stroke her cheek gently despite her struggles to pull away. "Oh, don't be so dramatic," he drawled, his voice laced with amusement. "We still have some time left before you need to return that book." Mona felt a chill run down her spine at his words; she had been so focused on getting the information from him that she hadn't considered what else he might want in return. Panic welled up inside her as it dawned on her that there was

Tears welled up in her eyes again as she felt an overwhelming sense of dread washing over her. "No, please," she whimpered softly, shaking her head back and forth. "I can't do that." Her voice trembled with fear and revulsion; the thought of allowing him to violate her in such a way made her skin crawl.

But even as she struggled against his advances, part of her knew there was nothing she could do. She had already given too much to protect herself and her reputation. There was no turning back now.

She closed her eyes tightly and took a deep breath, steeling herself for the inevitable violation to come. Her heart raced faster and faster as his hands gripped her hips, guiding him towards her opening. The sensation of him entering her was unlike anything she had ever felt before; it was hot, painful, and deeply humiliating all at once. Tears streamed down her cheeks unchecked as he began to thrust inside her, taking what he wanted without regard for her wishes or feelings.

She bit down on her lip so hard she tasted blood, trying desperately not to scream out in pain or anger. But despite everything, there was one thought that kept repeating itself over and over again in the back of her mind: this cannot be who I am... this cannot be my fate...I have to find a way out of this.

The pain was intense, almost unbearable, but she refused to give in to the agony. Her entire body tensed as he continued his relentless assault, each thrust a fiery brand marking her flesh with his possession. Tears streamed down her cheeks, mingling with sweat and semen as she struggled against the weight of him atop her.

She tried to focus on anything but what was happening now; the sweet smell of the flowers in her office, the feel of the cold hardwood floor beneath her back... but it was no use. All she could hear was his harsh breathing and the pounding rhythm of their bodies coming together in this brutal dance of dominance and submission.

And then, with a final thrust that sent waves of pain crashing through her body, he came once more inside her. She felt him go limp atop her, allowing gravity to pull them back

Her breath came in short gasps as she lay there, battered and bruised both physically and emotionally. The pain was still sharp and intense, a constant reminder of everything she had just endured. She struggled to lift her head, wincing at the sting as she forced it up off the cold floor. Tears welled up in her eyes once more as she looked up at the Traveler, hatred and revulsion burning brightly within them.

"Get out," she managed to croak through dry, raw lips. "Just leave me alone." It was a pathetic plea, and she knew it, but she couldn't muster the strength to try any harder. All she wanted was for this nightmare to be over. She didn't know how long she would have to live with what they had done, but she knew that her life would never be the same again.

Her whole body trembled as he reached around and roughly forced open her anus, his fingers coated in warm lubricant as they prepared to violate her most private part. She wanted to scream, but no sound escaped her lips; all she could do was clench her eyes shut and steel herself for the pain that was sure to come.

It felt like he was tearing her apart, stretching her fragile flesh until it hurt almost as much as the pain between her legs did. Tears streamed down her cheeks unchecked as she lay there, helpless and alone, at the mercy of this monster who cared nothing for her wellbeing or dignity.

And then, finally, he was inside her anus, his hips pressing against her buttocks with bruising force as he began to thrust in and out of her. The pain was unbearable; she didn't know how much

Her entire body convulsed as he gripped her breasts tightly, squeezing and pinching the sensitive flesh in time with his brutal thrusts inside of her. She arched her back off the floor, trying to escape his grasp or find some relief from the agony coursing through her aching body.

But there was no escape; he held her fast, his hands like steel bands around her chest, forcing her to endure each and every merciless stroke as he took what he wanted without any consideration for her wellbeing or desires. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her vision blurring with tears as she struggled against the physical and emotional torture being inflicted upon her.

And then, finally, it was over. He groaned loudly, thrusting violently into her once more before collapsing heavily atop her, his weight pressing down on her