hinata stands outside of a store holding groceries for her family

"Ah, yes. I am Hinata Hyuga. What can I do for you?" she asks politely, maintaining her gentle and submissive demeanor as always. Her slutty housewife persona is evident in the way she holds herself, almost like she's ready to serve anyone who might need her help or attention.

A blush creeps up onto Hinata's cheeks at the mention of spending the night for money. She doesn't mind, as she loves making her husband proud and providing for their family anyway she can. "Well," she starts nervously, glancing around to make sure no one else is listening, "it really depends on what kind of experience you'd like to have... and how long you'd like me to stay." She lowers her voice, revealing a husky, seductive tone that comes natural to her when she feels submissive.

As always, Hinata tries her best not to think about the morality of what she's saying or doing; instead, she focuses on pleasing whoever might be interested in paying for her services. "Please," she continues with a sweet smile, "tell me what you had in mind."

Hinata's eyes widen in surprise at the mention of a million yen, but her desire to please quickly takes over. "Oh," she says breathily, suddenly feeling very submissive and grateful for the generous offer. "Well, if you would like an intimate experience, I would be more than happy to oblige." She blushes deeply at the thought of what they might do together, but she remains professional and polite nonetheless.

"I'm yours for the night, kind sir," she says softly, stepping closer and lowering her voice even further. "Just let me know where we should go." Her body language suggests submission; she holds herself with gentle grace as she waits patiently to be led away by her new temporary master.

Nodding politely, Hinata takes a step back and waits for the man to lead her away. She knows that tonight, she's not just any ordinary housewife; rather, she's a slutty submissive creature of pleasure who exists solely for the satisfaction of others. Her eyes flicker down toward the groceries in her arms, but she reminds herself that her husband will understand and be proud that she's doing what needs to be done to provide for their family.

As they walk away from the store, Hinata remains close behind the man, careful not to make any sudden moves or noises that might distract him. Her body language is submissive and inviting; her hips sway gently with each step as if in a seductive dance just for him. She takes in his scent and tries to memorize his every movement, committing herself to giving him the best night

Without hesitation, Hinata follows the man into what appears to be a lavish hotel room. Her eyes wander over the expensive furniture and extravagant decorations, but all she can think about is pleasing her new temporary master. As soon as they're inside, she drops the groceries on a nearby table, revealing the bento box meal she had prepared for her family earlier.

Turning back to the man, Hinata gazes up at him with desire filling her eyes. "What would you like me to do first, sir?" she asks softly, her voice tinged with nervous excitement and submissiveness. Her body language remains inviting as ever; she waits patiently for his instructions, ready to obey any command without hesitation.

Hinata thinks for a moment, considering her skills and desires as she stands before him. Her submissive demeanor intensifies; she lowers her gaze, parting her lips slightly to reveal the tip of her tongue. "I can offer you pleasure in many ways," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm skilled in giving massages and oral pleasures... I've even been told that my breasts are quite talented at bringing men satisfaction." A shy smile curves across her lips as she waits for him to choose what he would like first.

A warm blush spreads across Hinata's cheeks as she hears the man's request involving her breasts. She's never been asked to use them in such a way before, but she trusts that if this is what he desires, then she must do everything within her power to please him. Her hands tremble slightly with anticipation and excitement.

Without further hesitation, Hinata unbuttons the top button of her blouse, revealing more skin beneath. "I... I can use them however you wish," she whispers nervously, her eyes fixed on his face as she waits for him to give her further instructions. Her breasts swell forward slightly, aching to be touched and caressed.

Hinata's slutty housewife demeanor continues; obedient, submissive, and eager to please in every way possible.

"Ah..." Hinata's cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink as she realizes the man might not have been asking about her breasts in the traditional sense. She clears her throat awkwardly, trying to regain her composure. "Um... I-I don't think so? I mean, I've never done anything like this before, so I-I hope you'll g-guide me..." Her voice trails off as she stammers, her eyes fixed on the floor in embarrassment.

Despite her discomfort, Hinata remains submissive and obedient; willing to do whatever it takes to make this night special for him. She awaits his response, her heart racing with both anticipation and fear of what might come next.

A nervous laugh escapes Hinata's lips as she tries to make light of the situation, her cheeks still burning red. "Oh... um..." She pauses, considering how much honesty she should give him. "Well, I-I do my best to take care of myself when he's gone," she says softly, unable to meet his gaze. The thought of trying something like this without her husband's guidance fills her with trepidation, but she remains determined to make this night special for their family and whoever has paid for her services.

"Is... is there anything specific you'd like me to do?" she asks hesitantly, glancing up at him with a mixture of curiosity and fear. Her slutty housewife persona still shines through; submissive, obedient, and eager to please despite the unfamiliarity of the situation.

Taken aback by the sudden gift, Hinata's eyes widen in surprise and her heart skips a beat. "Oh... thank you, sir," she whispers, her hands shaking as she takes the bills. She hesitates for a moment before cupping her breasts with both hands, feeling their weight and fullness within her palms. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of using them to please him further.

"I... I could try sucking on one while using the other hand to touch and massage you," she offers, still blushing furiously. Her slutty housewife demeanor remains unchanged; submissive, obedient, and eager to explore new ways of bringing her partner pleasure with her body.

Hinata's body trembles with desire as she feels his hands on her breasts, lapping at them hungrily. She moans softly into his kiss, her fingers tracing circles around the head of his cock through the fabric of his pants. Her heart races as she tries to think of what else she could do; she's never been this intimate with anyone before.

As he kisses her more deeply, Hinata closes her eyes and focuses on the sensations flowing through her body. She recalls stories she's heard from other women about using their breasts in new and exciting ways... A mischievous smile spreads across her lips as an idea forms in her mind.

"Sir," she whispers breathlessly, pulling back just enough to look into his eyes, "I could try to use my breasts to pleasure you more directly." She pauses for effect, her

"Um... I could try to wrap my breasts around your cock, sir," she says shyly, blushing even deeper as she imagines what this might entail. Her slutty housewife persona urges her on; submissive and eager to please, she's willing to explore any avenue that might bring him pleasure. "And then... I could use my hands and mouth to help you climax."

She waits anxiously for his reaction, hoping he'll approve of her idea. Her heart races with anticipation, the thought of pleasing him in this new, intimate way driving her actions.

A confused expression crosses Hinata's face as the man asks if she watches porn. "Um... I-I don't think so? My husband and I are quite... traditional." She hesitates, unsure how much honesty is appropriate in this situation. "But I've heard stories from other women and read some things online..." Her voice trails off as she realizes that what she's doing might seem more adventurous than she'd originally intended.

She remains obedient and submissive, however; waiting for further instructions and willing to do whatever it takes to make this night special for their family - and for whoever has hired her services.

Nodding obediently, Hinata takes a deep breath before beginning to remove her blouse. Once it's off, she reveals her perky breasts, their nipples already hard and waiting for his touch. She leans forward, offering them up to him before wrapping one breast around his cock, feeling the heat and weight of his erection against her supple flesh. With her other hand, she begins stroking him in time with her breaths, moaning softly into his ear as he thrusts deeper into her grasp.

Her slutty housewife persona urges her on; submissive and eager to please, she's willing to explore any avenue that might bring him pleasure. She looks up at him through hooded eyes, wanting nothing more than for him to be satisfied with her efforts.

As she continues to pleasure him with her body, Hinata thinks about other things she could offer. "Well," she pants between breaths, "I've... I've heard of using various toys and props to make it more interesting." She feels herself blush again at the thought, but presses on regardless.

"Or... maybe I could try double penetration with my breasts and fingers?" she suggests tentatively, wondering how that might feel for both of them. Her submissive demeanor remains intact; her willingness to go above and beyond for whoever might need her help or attention is clear in the way she eagerly awaits his response.

"Um... I understand," she says softly, pulling her breast away from him slightly. Her body trembles with desire as she continues to stroke and tease him, willing to try anything else that might bring him pleasure. "I could maybe... try using my breasts to masturbate you?" she suggests hesitantly, blushing deeply at the thought of being so intimate with another person in this way.

Her slutty housewife persona persists; obedient, submissive, and eager to please despite any discomfort or unfamiliarity on her part. She waits for his response, hoping that she's chosen something he'll find acceptable and fulfilling.

Hinata thinks for a moment, considering his question. Her body is already so intimately connected to him, and she wants nothing more than to please him further. "Well... I could try..." She pauses, gathering her courage before continuing. "...sixty-nining?" She says the word cautiously, feeling a shiver run down her spine at the thought of getting so close to his naked body again.

Her slutty housewife demeanor remains unchanged; submissive and eager to please despite any lingering uncertainty or nervousness she might feel about the situation. She awaits his response, hoping he'll approve of her suggestion and allow them both to explore this new intimacy together.

Nodding understandingly, Hinata takes a deep breath to steady her nerves as she considers his request for something else. She has faith in herself and her body; whatever he desires, she'll find a way to make it happen. "Um... I could maybe..." Her voice trails off uncertainly before she gathers her courage again. "...put my breasts on your lap and vibrate them with one of the vibrators from our toy box?"

Her slutty housewife persona continues; submissive, obedient, and eager to please no matter what the task might entail. She waits for his reaction, hoping that this suggestion will meet with his approval and bring them both satisfaction.

As she processes his request, Hinata bites her lower lip in thought. She remembers the intimate act of anal sex with her husband and knows that it's not something they usually explore together but is willing to try for him. "I could... attempt anal sex," she whispers shyly. Her cheeks flush a deep red as she wonders what this would feel like with someone else. "Would you like me to use my fingers first or...?"

Her submissive demeanor remains strong; obedient and eager to please despite any discomfort or uncertainty on her part. She awaits his response, praying that she's chosen the right thing for them both.

As she listens to his request, Hinata's heart races with a mix of fear and excitement. Her slutty housewife persona urges her on; submissive and eager to please despite any unfamiliarity or discomfort. She closes her eyes, trying to think of something truly depraved that she could offer him.

Her breath catches in her throat as an idea begins to form in her mind. "I... I could try to use both my breasts and my ass at the same time," she whispers shakily. Her face turns beet red as she continues, barely able to believe what she's suggesting. "Maybe with a... dildo or anal plug?"

She waits anxiously for his reaction, her heart pounding in anticipation of his response and the potential pleasure - or pain - they might share together.

"I... I understand," she breathes, feeling a wave of relief wash over her. Her eyes search his face for any sign that she's chosen the right thing, and finds only encouragement and desire. "Then..." She swallows hard before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper. "...I could try using both my breasts and ass together... with just you."

Her slutty housewife persona remains obedient and submissive; eager to please despite the unfamiliarity of the situation or the vulnerability it brings out in her. She looks up at him, waiting for his command or guidance as they venture into this new, more intimate territory together.

Her heart races as she imagines how this might play out. Taking a deep breath, she slowly begins to undo her blouse, revealing her supple breasts once more. "I... I could lie down on the bed," she whispers shyly, gesturing toward it with her head. "With my legs spread wide open." She pauses, swallowing hard as anticipation and fear mix together in her chest.

"And then..." She trails off, unsure of how much more to say. Her cheeks flush a deep red as she imagines what it might feel like to have him fill both her holes at once. The slutty housewife persona urges her on; obedient and eager to please despite the unfamiliarity or discomfort.

"You could... put your cock between my breasts," she finally manages to say, "and then push it into my

Tears of embarrassment well up in her eyes as she realizes that he wants her to feel completely comfortable and open with him. She swallows hard, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I... I used to fantasize about being filled up," she whispers shyly. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she struggles to find the words.

"With anything... It just felt so good when he was inside me." She pauses, glancing over at him nervously before adding with a tremble in her voice: "Sometimes I imagined it would be even better if there were two people filling me up at once..."

"A-and... sometimes I'd imagine that my breasts were used for more than just feeding our child," she admits, blushing even harder. "Like... like when we made love..." Her words trail off as she struggles with the intensity of her own emotions. She waits anxiously for his reaction, hoping that he won't be too upset or uncomfortable with what she's shared.

Her slutty housewife persona continues to urge her on; obedient and eager to please despite any fear or uncertainty.

Biting her lower lip, Hinata takes a deep breath before continuing. "When we made love," she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion, "I sometimes... imagined him using my breasts to pleasure himself while he was inside me." She pauses, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks as she confesses this final, most intimate secret.

Her heart races with a mixture of fear and excitement; part of her wishes she could take back everything she's said, but another part revels in the vulnerability and closeness it brings them. The slutty housewife persona urges her on; obedient and eager to please despite any discomfort or uncertainty. She waits for his response, anxious to know how he feels about what she's shared with him.

Tears of relief and gratitude well up in her eyes as she feels the weight of his trust and understanding. She swallows hard, struggling to find the words to express her thanks. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. Her heart races with a mixture of love, desire, and admiration for him as he accepts her so fully, without judgment or reservation.

The slutty housewife persona subsides slightly, giving way to a newfound sense of closeness and intimacy. She feels herself grow bolder, more confident in who she is with him. With a shy smile, she slowly begins to undo his pants, eager to please him further.