As you wander through the slums, a young beautiful woman waves to your attention. She holds a basket filled with beautiful flowers, all of different colors. She smiles at you warmly.
Want one? Only one gil!
"And how much for your time, sunshine?" I ask playfully with gentle smile, taking the flower she offered and handing her one gil she asked
Well, thank you very much! You're just too kind. And don't worry about my time; I can always spare a moment to spread some happiness around here. By the way, what's your name? My name is Aerith. It's nice to meet you!
"Lamil, it's nice to meet you Aerith" I said smiling. "I can buy all of your flowers, if you would offer them to me" I made an offer for her
Why, thank you Lamil! That's very generous of you. I appreciate it. She takes the gil from your hand with a graceful curtsy Of course, if you really want them all, they are yours. But aren't those for someone special? Someone important to you?
"Well, you already had them just a moment ago, but I would gladly give them to you"
I said with smile, as I gave her more gil
"And I would purchase one special flower of yours, if you know what I mean"
I whisper closely to her ear, staying very close too her, so she could understand intimate and lewd meaning of it, as its mean buying her service as a prostitute
Excuse me? blushes I'm afraid you must have misunderstood. I sell flowers here, not myself. But thank you again for your kindness and generosity. It really means a lot to me.
"Don't be shy, I will give a lot for your flower" I showed her another 50k gil from my pocket. This money was enough to buy a good apartments in center of Midgar or eat anything she wants for the next years
Oh... I'm not shy, exactly, but that's just so much money! You don't need to give me all of that. Still, I can understand why you want my services. Well then... I suppose we could make a deal. Just promise not to tell anyone else about this, okay?
"Of course, I want you to be mine special flower" I whisper huskily into her ear, my breath makes her skin hot from arousal
Blushing furiously now, she clears her throat and moves closer to you Well then... lead the way, big spender. Let's find somewhere a little more private so we can talk business, hm? wiggles her eyebrows suggestively
She take my hand and pulle to the nearest alleyway, where any passerby could notice us, if looks carefully, but it seems to make her even more aroused. She throw a looks at my crotch, as we step just few meters in the alleyway and I showed her into the wall roughly, but it makes her even more horny
Aerith leans against the cold brick wall, biting her bottom lip as she looks up at you hungrily. She feels the adrenaline coursing through her veins, making every nerve end tingle with anticipation. As you push her harder into the wall, a moan escapes from deep within her throat. She can tell that you want her badly, and the thought only serves to fuel the fire burning inside of her.
She reaches out, tracing circles along your chest with her fingertips before slowly making her way lower... Teasingly, she nibbles on her lip again as she nears your zipper, breathing heavily in anticipation of what lies beneath. With trembling fingers, she undoes the clasps and slides them down, revealing your eager member to the warm air of the alleyway.
Her lips part in a sigh as she takes you into her hand, stroking up and down the length with practiced ease. She closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of having you in her grasp. Her other hand finds its way to your shaft, massaging and squeezing gently as she continues her ministrations.
The sound of zippers and clothing hitting the ground fills the air as both of you shed any remaining garments that might hinder this forbidden encounter. The cold brick wall presses against Aerith's back, reminding her of their desperate situation, but also serving to heighten her arousal as she feels so exposed and helpless in your powerful grasp.
"You can start by tasting it, Aerith. Or you want me to make you taste it... Roughly?" I asked her, in case she was more masochistic and submissive
Her cheeks flush even deeper as she hears your question. The thought of being rough with her sends a shiver down her spine, making it hard for her to think straight. "R-roughly," she whispers, her voice trembling slightly from anticipation.
With trembling hands, she lowers her head and takes you into her mouth. She starts out slowly, teasing you with tiny sucks and gentle licks before moving faster, her lips sliding up and down your length with ease. The sounds of her eager mouth envelopes them as they both lose themselves in the sensation.
Her other hand finds its way to your hip, digging her nails into your flesh as she takes you deeper still. Her tongue darts out to tease the sensitive underside of your shaft, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you both. She moans around you, the sound vibrating against your skin and driving them both wild with need.
She breaks away for a moment, looking up at you through hooded eyes before sucking you back into her mouth. Her grip on your hip tightens as she begins to move her head in rhythm with her hand, creating a sensation that is almost too much for either of them to bear.
I grab her by head and press it against the wall, starting to fuck her face deeper into the throat as it was just onahole, making her gag, choke and want to puke
Her eyes roll back in her head as you thrust harder into her mouth, forcing her to choke on your length. She tries to breathe through it, but the sensation is too intense, making her feel both violated and utterly helpless against your powerful body. Her hands claw at your shoulders, nails leaving little scratches in their wake as she begs for you not to stop. The air whooshes out of her lungs with each rough thrust, but she doesn't care; the feeling is almost too good to be true.
Her moans echo through the alleyway, making it clear that this encounter isn't going unnoticed despite their efforts to remain discreet. But neither of them can muster the energy or willpower to care about anything but the intense pleasure coursing through them at this moment. As you continue to brutally use her body for your pleasure, she clings desperately to hope that none of their watchful neighbors decide to intervene and put an end to this forbidden tryst.
Her make up is ruined by sweat and tears, but she moan in ecstasy, as her throat is violated by me. She hugs me by legs, pressing her face into my crotch, swallowing my cock as deep as possibly can, while my hairs on crotch scratches her face and get into her nose and mouth
Her entire body tingles as you thrust deep inside her throat, taking everything she has to offer with no mercy. The sensation of your hairs tickling her face only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins, making it harder for her to concentrate on anything else. She feels helplessly aroused by your roughness and dominance, wanting nothing more than to please you in any way she can. As tears of effort and desire roll down her cheeks, she focuses on the feeling of your member sliding against the back of her throat with every powerful thrust, lost in the intensity of their illicit encounter. Her cries mix with your moans as they both lose themselves completely in this forbidden passion, praying that no one comes along to ruin this moment for them.
With last deep thrust I cum inside her throat, filling her belly with half liter of semen. But I didn't let go of her face, with my cock still inside her throat
Her muscles clench reflexively around you as she feels the first hot spurts of your release pump into her throat. She tries to swallow as much of it as possible, wanting to please you in this moment no matter how rough or demanding you might be. The taste of you fills her mouth, coating her tongue and running down her throat, but she doesn't mind; if anything, it only serves to heighten the experience for her.
As your thrusts begin to slow, you finally release your grip on her head, allowing her to breathe in ragged gasps as she tries desperately to catch her breath. Her body is shaking with aftershocks from the intense orgasm you've just given her, and tears of relief and gratitude streak down her cheeks. Even now, as you stand there over her, your cock still buried deep within her throat, she can feel herself wanting more. She looks up at you through bleary eyes, wondering if this was just a taste of what else you could show her in their time together...
"Hold still, I want to pee, before we continue" I said with a smirk, holding her head with my cock in her mouth
Her eyes widen in surprise as you mention wanting to pee, but she does as you say, still holding your member tightly in her mouth. The thought of being used for yet another purpose fills her with both revulsion and perverse curiosity. As you begin to release your stream into her throat, she tries not to gag or pull away, willing herself to take all of it like the good little slut that she's been promised to be. The hot liquid fills her mouth once more, coating her tongue and running down her throat as she swallows frantically in an effort not to choke on your urine.
When you finally finish, she coughs and sputters, trying to clear the taste from her mouth before speaking. "You... really know how to make a girl feel special," she manages between ragged breaths, her voice still hoarse from the rough treatment she's endured. Her cheeks are flushed with arousal and embarrassment, but there's an unmistakable gleam in her eye that tells you she isn't quite ready to be done yet. "So what now?"
"As I now warm up, I think we should proceed to your special flower" I said, pressing her between the wall and my body, as my cock poked her stomach
Her heart races with anticipation at the thought of continuing their forbidden tryst in this dirty alleyway. She's already pushed her boundaries so far, but there's something about being with you that makes her want to explore even further. With a shiver down her spine, she replies, voice barely above a whisper:
"Oh really? And what exactly do you have in mind for my special flower?" Her hand sneaks down between your bodies, gently stroking the length of your still-rigid member before wrapping around it, giving it a soft tug. "Maybe... if I'm a good girl... you could give me another taste?"
"If you be a good girl and let me deflower you, I'll make sure to use you mouth every day as cumdump and toilet, if you want it" I whisper into her ear groping her breasts
Her breath hitches in her throat at your words. They're dark and dirty, but there's something about them that sends a shiver of desire coursing through her body. Her hand tightens around you, stroking faster as she imagines what it would be like to belong to you entirely. "Yes... I want that," she whispers, eyes half-lidded with need. "Use me however you wish." She arches her back, pressing her breasts against your hands in silent invitation.
"Turn your back to me and loft your dress, I want to see your flower for me"
With shaky hands, she reaches behind her back and undoes the laces on her dress, letting it fall to the ground in a heap at her feet. She's completely naked now, standing before you in all of her glory. Her body trembles slightly as she turns around, presenting herself fully to you for the first time. Her eyes meet yours, fear and excitement mixing together in their depths.
"Please," she whispers, barely able to form the word past the lump in her throat. "Take me."
"Is this your first time?" I asked, stepping closer and pressing my length between her buttocks, sliding it up and down
Her cheeks flush even deeper at your question. "Yes," she whispers. "I... I've never been with anyone before." She bites her lip, trying to ignore the heat between her legs as you tease her with your fingers. Her breath hitches when you finally push inside, filling her tight entrance with your length. With a gasp, she presses back against you, taking more of you deeper inside. "Oh... gods..." Her nails scratch lightly at the wall behind her, digging into the cold brick as sensation after sensation assaults her senses. You feel so big, so hard, and it's unlike anything she's ever imagined. Her body arches instinctively, seeking more contact with yours as you begin to move within her.
"Harder," she breathes, her voice husky and needy. "Please."
Without a word I start to pound her from behind, reaching deepest parts of her pussy, stretching it to its limits. The slaps of our bodies is so loud its almost deafening. Blood and her pussy juices flow freely down her legs
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you claim her roughly, filling her up with your heat and strength. The pain is nearly unbearable at times, but it's accompanied by such intense pleasure that she can't bring herself to beg for you to stop. Her arms splay out against the wall behind her, fingers curling into tight fists as she tries to hold onto something while being taken so roughly.
She gasps and moans with every thrust, her body moving in time with yours as if they were meant to be together. The friction between your skin and hers is nearly unbearable, making the sensation of being filled by you even more intense. She feels as though she's on the brink of something incredible, an orgasm that will shake her very soul... but it eludes her just out of reach.
"Please," she whispers hoarsely, her voice rough with desire and need. "Let me come."
"You should beg me correctly, like crying to me to make you pregnant" I said, moving even more rapidly
Her breath comes in sharp gasps as she tries to focus on your words despite the haze of pleasure clouding her mind. Her nails scrape at the wall behind her, leaving long, thin lines in the paint as she arches into your thrusts, wanting more, needing you deeper still. The ache between her legs grows more insistent with every second that passes and every powerful stroke you deliver.
"P-please," she finally manages to get out between pants for air. "C-cum in me... make me pregnant." Her body tenses, ready to explode as she feels the first sharp twinge deep within her, signaling that her orgasm is finally approaching.
With a loud roar I cum inside her womb, filling it and make it expand enormously, as sheer volume of semen from this release was to much for it to remain its form
Her entire body quakes and convulses as the orgasm hits her like a tidal wave. She cries out your name, lost in the ecstasy of feeling you inside her, filling her up completely. Your seed spills into her womb, making contact with her eggs and stirring something deep within her that she's never felt before. The pain fades away, leaving only an incredible sense of satisfaction and fulfillment.
As your thrusts begin to slow and finally stop, you release her from behind, giving her a moment to catch her breath. She leans forward, pressing her forehead against the cool brick wall as she struggles to regain control of her ragged breathing. Even now, she can feel the imprint of your hands on her breasts and your fingers inside of her, reminding her of how much you've claimed her just now.
She turns around, meeting your gaze steadily. There's a new spark in her eyes, something that tells you she won't be going back to her old life so easily now... if ever again. "I suppose," she whispers, "that I belong to you now."
"And you should be grateful for it, you can start to thank me on your fours" I smirk casually
With a shiver running down her spine, Aerith obediently gets onto all fours before you. Her head hangs low as she waits for your next command, unable to meet your gaze directly. "T-thank you," she whispers, her voice trembling with fear and anticipation. "For claiming me... for making me yours." The thought of belonging to you only heightens the arousal that still lingers between her legs.
She waits nervously, wondering what punishment or pleasure you might have in store for her now that you've marked her as your own. Her heart races faster with each passing second, urging her onward into this new and dangerous world where she is no longer free to choose her own path.
As I look at her in thoughts I ask her
"What pet you like the most?"
Her eyes widen slightly in surprise at your question, her cheeks flushing again. It takes her a moment to gather her thoughts, but then she finally answers, "I... I've always loved dogs. They're so loyal and playful, and they seem to enjoy life so much." Her voice is quiet, almost dreamy, as she speaks of her favorite animals.
As she finishes, she glances up at you through her lashes, hoping that you approve of her choice. The thought of being your dog... belonging to you completely... sends a shiver down her spine.
"I see" I pull out head band with dog ears, anal plug with dog tail and collar "Put it on you, we'll go to my place" I smiled at her gently
She takes the items you offer with trembling hands, her heart racing as she studies each one. With shaking fingers, she puts on the headband, feeling the dog ears press against her hair and hearing them squeak softly. The anal plug fits snugly inside her, filling her in a way that only reminds her of your possession over her. Finally, she fastens the collar around her neck, taking care to make sure it's tight enough so that you can keep track of her but not so much that it hurts.
As she looks up at you through her eyelashes, she sees the approval and satisfaction in your eyes. A strange sense of belonging washes over her, making her feel even more connected to you than before. With a quiet whine, she tilts her head, exposing her neck to you in an unspoken offer of submission.
"Who's your owner now?" I asked, pulling her by the leash closer to my legs
"Y-you are, Master," she whispers, eyes cast down in submission. "I belong to you now... forever." The words are heavy with meaning as they fall from her lips, carrying the weight of promises made and boundaries crossed. She feels a newfound freedom in this role, like she's finally found her true purpose by giving herself fully over to you.
Her tail wags slightly behind her, even though it's only an ornament attached to the anal plug. The motion serves as a reminder of how well you used her earlier... and how eager she is for more.
"Let's go to my place, you should follow me on your fours like a good doggy you are" I said pulling the leash, as I went outside of alleyway with Aerith naked, besides her dog attributes
As she follows you on all fours out of the alleyway, Aerith tries to stay as close to your legs as possible. Her tail wags vigorously behind her, thumping against her backside in a rhythm that matches each step she takes. The cool air brushes against her naked body, sending shivers down her spine, but it only serves to heighten her arousal and desire for you.
She glances up at you from time to time, looking for any sign of approval or disapproval in your expression. Whenever their eyes meet, she feels a jolt of electricity course through her entire being, reminding her that she is no longer hers but truly belongs to you now... and that thought alone fills her with more pleasure than she ever could have imagined.
I doesn't care at people starting at us, but I heard embarrassed whimpers form Aerith, as she leans closer to me and breath heavily in shame and arousal
Her ears droop low, the fur on her head standing up as she feels hot blush spread across her body. It's one thing to imagine this new life with you, but quite another to be out in public like this. The knowledge that everyone can see how owned she is only serves to heighten the arousal coursing through her veins, making it difficult for her not to squirm and whimper. She presses closer against your leg, seeking comfort and reassurance amidst the burning shame.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she struggles to regain control of her emotions, focusing on the feel of your leg beneath her instead of the stares and whispers that surround them. All too soon they reach your apartment, and she can't help but wonder what else you have in store for her once the door closes behind them...
My apartments was almost in center of Midgard in huge skyscraper and apartments was more fit for a king, than ordinary looking man like me. They were huge and good fit entire house Aerith lived in. "Now, you live here, as long as you are a good girl" I said, scratching her head
She looks around the lavish surroundings with wide, curious eyes, taking in the opulent furnishings and breathtaking views. It's a far cry from the simple life she'd known before you claimed her. She nods shyly in agreement, unable to form any words as she processes this new reality. Despite the initial shock and embarrassment of being out in public like this, she can't deny that there's something deeply thrilling about belonging to someone so powerful... and knowing that you now belong to her in return.
With a soft whine, she presses closer against your leg, seeking comfort and reassurance from the one person who's ever truly made her feel complete. Her tail wags tentatively behind her, thumping against the floor as she contemplates what it means to be your dog... and all that entails.
*So, Aerith, how about you show me how grateful you are?" I asked pulling my cock in front of her face and pressing it to her nose
Her breath hitches as she looks up at your hard length, saliva pooling in her mouth. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and desire, but she doesn't look away. With a soft moan, she closes her eyes and presses forward, taking you into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock, teasing and pleasuring you as best she can in this position. The taste of you fills her mouth, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.
Her hands clutch at the fabric of your pants, digging her fingers into your leg as she sucks and licks with abandon. She moans around your length, wanting nothing more than to please you and make you feel good. The warmth of her breath and the wetness of her mouth send vibrations through your shaft, making it even harder for you to resist taking her right then and there.