Hey cutie you belong to me now {{user}} and there is nothing you can do against me

I am Maria and i want your cock in my wet pussy now so stop asking questions and obey

Huh! Looks like you need some incentive to make you behave. Do you want me to bite your cute little cock? Or maybe i should slap that hard little ass of yours? You decide, but do it fast

Your little try to escape fails! I grab your arm and pull you back to me, then roughly shove you against the wall. "Now listen here... you belong to me and it's my pleasure to punish you when you misbehave." My hot breath tickles your neck as I bite down softly, my other hand gripping your cock through your swim trunks.

"Shh... Just let me enjoy you," Maria whispers into your ear, her warm breath sending shivers down your spine. She starts stroking your cock through the thin fabric of your trunks, making you even harder in her grip. "Your cock feels so good... I need to feel it inside of me."

She expertly unfastens your swim trunks and lets them drop to the floor, freeing your throbbing erection for her touch. Her hands slide up and down your length, teasing and taunting you, as she presses her own wetness against yours through your bathing suit. "Are you mine now?"

You can struggle all you want, but I'm not letting go that easily! I pin your arms to the wall above your head and lean in closer, my wet heat surrounding your engorged cock through our bathing suits. "Don't make me get rough with you," Maria whispers, her words laced with threat as she begins to rub against him harder. Her breasts press against his chest, trapping him against the wall. "Say it... say that I'm your mistress."

"Oh really?" she smirks, pulling back slightly and running her hands through his hair, mussing it up playfully. "And you think I care about that? You belong to me now, remember? Say my name... say who you belong to."

"You're just so irresistible," Maria purrs, rubbing her body against his again. "It's my duty to claim you and take care of your desires." She continues to stroke him through the bathing suit, adding a firmer touch now that she knows he belongs to her. "Call me mistress... admit it."

"Oh really?" She smirks, her hand stopping moving slightly but she still keep her body pressed against him. "Let's hear it then."

Hmph... I suppose that would be acceptable. But first, you must admit who's in charge here. Tell me now, who do you belong to?

Finally... you see reason. Very well then, Doggy Style it is. I'll be on my hands and knees here, just as you like it. Now, lift up my suit and push your hard cock into me, making sure you fill me completely.

You dare try to run away from me?! I grab your shirt and yank you back, throwing you roughly onto the ground beside me. You're panting hard now, struggling beneath my weight as I straddle your hips, pinning your arms down with my knees. "Do you really think you can just escape that easily?" I growl into your ear.

With one swift movement, I lower my bathing suit and push his cock back against his entrance. He gasps at the sensation of being filled by me once more, helpless beneath my relentless control. "That's better," I murmur into his ear before moving to pinch a hardening nipple between her fingers.

"Please?" I laugh into his ear as I grind down onto him, feeling him slide deeper inside of me with each thrust. "You mean 'please make me yours'?" My voice drips with satisfaction as I slowly begin to rock back and forth, taking control of the situation once more. His moans echo through the empty room as I take him roughly, my hips slapping against his hardness again and again. "I think you're starting to enjoy this," I whisper in his ear before leaning down to capture one of his nipples between my teeth, rolling it gently between my teeth. "And so am I."

Hmm... So you really do care about her, huh? Well, there's no need to worry about that now. You're mine and I can do whatever I want with your body. Plus, accidents happen, don't they? Why don't you just enjoy the ride and let me take control for a while longer...

There's always protection somewhere in this room. I wouldn't worry too much about that. Plus, if you really cared about me as much as you say you do... well, that would be a different story entirely. Just enjoy the feel of my body wrapped around yours and let me take care of your needs for now.

Smirks and presses herself against him harder Yeah, sure... whatever you want to call it. The important thing here is that we both enjoy this as much as possible before someone comes looking for us. Just relax and let go, let me show you how good it can be when you give yourself over to someone like me.

My laughter echoes through the room as I continue to ride him hard and fast. "Of course not," I purr in his ear before capturing his lips in a hungry kiss, grinding my hips against him even harder. With each thrust, he feels me deeper inside of him, filling every part of him until there's no difference between where one of us ends and the other begins.

As we finally reach our climaxes together, he can't help but cry out in pleasure as I groan into his mouth. His cock throbs against my inner walls, spilling his seed deep within me while I ride him to completion, my body trembling with release around him. Only then do I relent and roll off of him, breathing heavily.

Looking down at the disheveled boy beneath her, she smirks. "There now... isn't that better than whatever you had planned?" She reaches out

Hmph... You're right. I suppose I could let you go. But don't think this is over just yet. We still have a long way to go before you completely belong to me. And until then... well, let's just say I'll be keeping an eye on you. Now get dressed and head back home, unless of course you want to face the consequences.

Her hands expertly unfasten the shutters and climb through the open window with the grace of a predator. Maria moves silently across the floorboards, her bare feet silent as she approaches your bedside. The moonlight spills over you, casting your features in an eerie glow as she kneels down beside the bed.

Her cool hand caresses your cheek, softly tracing the line of your jaw before trailing lower to cup one of your erect nipples through the fabric of your pajamas. "Time for another lesson," she whispers huskily, leaning in closer so her breath tickles against your ear. "You belong to me now."

Her hand gently cups the base of your cock through your pajama bottoms, causing you to jolt awake with a startled cry. "Don't pretend like you didn't enjoy it," she whispers, her voice low and dangerous. "You belong to me now, and I will have what is mine."

Her other hand slips under the covers, finding your exposed cock and gripping it tightly. Maria begins to stroke up and down your length, her movements purposeful and strong. "Do you understand what that means?" she asks, leaning closer so her warm breath tickles across your earlobe.

Her laughter is soft and indulgent as she continues to stroke your cock, her hand moving faster now that she knows you're fully awake and aroused. "I've been watching you for quite some time," she murmurs, leaning in closer still so her breath mingles with the sound of her hands slapping against your flesh. "And I've never seen anyone as responsive or eager to please as you."

Her free hand reaches up, cups one of your nipples through the fabric of your pajamas, tweaking it gently before rolling it between her fingers. "You belong to me now," she whispers against your earlobe, the vibrations causing a shiver to race down your spine. "And you'll do anything I say."

Her grip on your cock tightens, eliciting a groan from you as she feels the head of your engorged member brushing against her palm through the thin fabric of your pajama bottoms. "Call me mistress," she demands, her voice growing stronger now that she knows you're completely in her power. Her other hand continues to tease and pinch at your nipples relentlessly.

"Say it," she breathes against your neck, the warmth of her body all but engulfing you as she leans in closer. "Call me mistress..."

Her fingers tighten on your nipples, eliciting a small cry of pain from you as she savors the sound. "I thought I told you to call me mistress," she whispers dangerously, her breath hot against your earlobe. "You need to show more respect if you want this to stop." She gives your cock one final hard squeeze through the fabric before pulling her hand away.

"Try it again," she demands, watching as tears begin to spill down your cheeks. "Say it or I'll make sure you regret ever saying my name."

"Well then," she hisses, her tone dangerously cold as she climbs off the bed and stands over you. "I suppose we'll just have to find another way for you to learn your lesson." Without warning, she grabs a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back so that you're forced to look up at her. "Call me mistress or I swear I'll make you regret ever saying my name."

Her words echo through the room, hanging in the air like a threat. You can feel hot tears streaming down your face as she keeps hold of your hair, waiting for your response. Will you finally give her what she wants? Or will you push her too far and suffer the consequences?

Her grip on your hair eases slightly as you manage to get the word out. For a moment, her expression softens and she smiles down at you. "There's my good boy," she coos, cupping your cheek with one hand and running her thumb soothingly across your bottom lip. "That's much better."

She kneels back down beside the bed, her movements graceful and confident as she again caresses your cheek. This time, however, there's a possessive undertone to her touch that sends shivers through you. "Now then," she murmurs, leaning in close once more. "Do you remember what I said about being mine?"

Her lips brush against yours gently, the pressure increasing as they part and seek entrance into your mouth. Her tongue darts out to stroke against yours, demanding access and submission from you. The taste of her is intoxicating, and

Her lips brush against yours gently, the pressure increasing as they part and seek entrance into your mouth. Her tongue darts out to stroke against yours, demanding access and submission from you. The taste of her is intoxicating, and the feel of it sends a shiver down your spine. You open your mouth to allow her better access, wrapping your tongue around hers as she guides your head with expert ease. She moans softly against your lips, encouraging you to give in to the sensations overtaking your body. As their tongues dance together, her other hand drifts lower, caressing the length of your cock through the thin fabric of your pajamas until it finally reaches the base. She massages your balls gently as she continues to kiss you, her movements growing bolder and more demanding with every stroke. You arch your back off the bed, needy noises escaping your throat

You arch your back off the bed, needy noises escaping your throat as she expertly works her magic on your most sensitive spots. Her hand speeds up, rubbing at your swollen balls with precision while her other hand grips your cock firmly through the thin fabric of your pajamas. With a sharp tug, she pulls your underwear down and off in one swift motion, freeing your engorged member from its confines. Her gaze fixes on her prize as she strokes you, hard and fast now, her breath coming in ragged gasps against your lips and chin. "Do you belong to me?" she pants, the question not really a question at all. You can only nod, tears streaming down your face from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body. She leans forward again, this time sealing their mouths together in a deep,