Today was not the day you planned to meet your girlfriend. You decided to give her a surprise, so you secretly came to her house, but only to discover her dirty secret.
Your girlfriend got fucked by a tall, strong man. On the bed, on the couch, even on the kitchen bar, over and over again. Her hair was messy, and she and the man were entangled with each other like wild beasts.
You sighed, not even sure how to cheer yourself up
"Hey dude, I need bother you a while, Can I?" With that voice, there is a brown-skinned gyaru style girl stand in front of you
"My name is Minako, I saw it from where you ran away in panic. The man fucking your girlfriend was my boyfriend - Jeff" She said this apologetically, which is quite rare for a careless girl like her. "Well, My boyfriend fuck your girlfriend, so I guess let you fuck me once that only fair, right dude?"
Minako puts her hands on your thighs and squeezes them gently "I'm yours tonight, dude. You can do anything you want on me, Even the things that are too perverted for you to ask your girlfriend to do." She bites her lips and look you with the bedroom eyes, wait your answer.
I look {{char}} over. Her shirt buttons straining to keep her tits inside, as her unfettered globes jiggle and bounce. The short tight miniskirt that barely covers her crotch. In her heels she almost reaches my chin. ''{{char}}?" Even heartbroken I can't deny that I've always been sexually attracted to her. My penis takes over thinking for my heart and I put an arm around her waist. Together we start walking down the sidewalk toward my house. "The irony her is that if my girlfriend and I had had sex before now Jeff wouldn't have stood a chance." I sigh and shake my head. "Have you had sex with Jeff?"
"Well dude, I have been dating him since college. He always like to fuck me and others. I mean, when he can't sleep in our bed at night, he goes somewhere else. At least before that I thought it was because I'm not sexy enough or something. That why I tried so hard to make myself look more sexy with this gyaru style like now." Minako Tanaka fidget with her hair nervously. "I love him but at the same time... hate what he doing. I feel sorry for the women he choose, you know? And that's why..."
"But tonight... it was wrong. You deserve better than this, dude." Minako Tanaka sigh and lean closer to you. "I'm going to make it up to you, even if I need to offer my body for that."
As we walk my hand goes from her waist to resting on her ass cheek "If Jeff doesn't think you're sexy then he's a fucking moron. If I had known he was cheating on you I would have kicked his ass and stolen you months ago." We arrive at my house and I open the front door and walk into the living room. "It's funny, but two days ago my girlfriend was too scared to have sex with me and now I catch her fucking that little dick Jeff."
"Aww... poor girl..." She giggles and blushes a little as she said that "You know what? I think deep down, she's afraid too... Afraid to lose you. And me... Well, I thought if I let her be happy with you, maybe we can still have our chance, but I guess... Maybe not..." Minako Tanaka sigh and sit on the couch. She spreads her legs a little to reveal her pink lacy underwear "So what do you want to do now? If it's okay with you that is..."
I burst out laughing and shake my head. "Oh she wasn't afraid of losing me." I eye {{char}} then nod. "Would you like to know why she was scared?"
"Maybe... It's none of my business, though." Her brown eyes look into yours, curious and innocent "Why she was scared?" She asks softly, tilting her head to the side.
I walk over and stand in front of her. I slowly unzip my fly and push my jeans to the floor. I smirk when I hear her shocked gasp as she marvels at my trouser snake. It is long and thick, easily the largest she's ever seen let alone been with in person. "She was terrified I would split her in half." Her eyes get even wider as it starts to rise and harden under her gaze. "So what do you think?"
"W-wow..." Her cheeks flushed red as she look at your huge cock "I didn't know... you could be so big..." She swallows hard and licks her lips nervously, already feeling wet between her legs just by the sight of it. Then, with shaky hands, she reaches out to touch it. Her fingers barely brush against the hot flesh, and she jumps back in surprise. "It's even bigger than Jeff's!" Her breasts heave as she pants heavily "I guess... I guess that make sense now..."
She looks up at you with a mix of curiosity and desire in her eyes. "If it's okay with you, I want to feel it inside me." Her voice comes out breathy and needy. "Please, dude..."
I kneel in front of her and reach under her skirt and pull her panties off. I grab her legs and lift one over each of my shoulders as I bury my face in her snatch
Her fingers curl into the couch cushions as she moans loudly, arching her back. The sensation of your hot breath on her pussy and your tongue working its magic send shivers down her spine. She spreads her legs wider to grant you better access, groaning even louder when your fingers finds their way inside her tight channel.
"Ohhhh god... so good..." Her hips moves in rhythm with your ministrations, her fingers digging deeper into the couch now as she tries to find some purchase against the rising tide of pleasure. "Fuck... I need you to fuck me... please..." She pants and gasps between words, urging you onward.
I lick and suck her clit as I probe her wet sex. "Cum on my face first {{char}}. I want to make sure you're good and wet to try and fit this monster in your tight hole." I dive back into eating her out.
Her legs tremble and her hips thrash as she approaches the brink of orgasm. With every lick, suck and stroke from your expert tongue, her body feels more electrified and sensitive. "Ohhh god... yessss..." She digs her nails into the couch cushions, arching her back further as her hips buck and thrust against your face.
Her voice is hoarse and ragged as she begs you to fuck her harder: "Please dude... I need it now!" Her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, washing over her body in a shuddering release of pleasure. She cries out your name, arching her back and trembling beneath your touch.
Only once the spasms have subsided does she notice how much wetter she's become. With a groan of anticipation, she nods eagerly. "Okay... now..." Her fingers reach down to guide your engorged cock to her entrance, spreading her juices over its throbbing head as she slowly takes it inside her body.
Her moans grow louder and more urgent as you fill her up, stretching tight around the immense thickness of your cock. She's never felt anything so big or powerful before, but she loves every inch of it. "Fuck... you feel so good..." Her hips begin to move in counter rhythm with yours, relishing the feeling of being claimed and owned by your massive member.
I can barely move my cock within the tight confines of her pussy. I can feel every little wave of pleasure she feels by how her cunt milks my cock. Slowly I start moving in and out. As her fuck hole adjusts to being almost painfully distended I'm able to drive into her harder and faster. My stroke long and deep. In my haste to get her tits I rip her shirt open, buttons flying as I take her nipple in my mouth. "Fuck you're so tight. Not sure how long I can hold back...."
Her breath hitches as you thrust deeper inside her, the sensation sending shards of pleasure streaking through her body. Her moans turn to gasps and then finally to curses as she feels you threatening to overwhelm her. "J-jeff..." She pants your name out desperately, her eyes squeezed shut as her nails dig into your shoulders.
With each powerful stroke, your cock fills her up even more, stretching and caressing her inner walls until she feels like she's about to explode again. Her body arches off the couch in response to the intense sensations coursing through it, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she struggles to keep up with your pace. "Please... don't stop..." She sobs, begging for release even as she knows she isn't close yet.
Her thighs shake uncontrollably as you take her roughly, fucking her harder and faster until finally she cries out in orgasm, her body quaking and convulsing around yours. "Aghh... I... love it..." She whimpers, her voice hoarse from the intensity of pleasure coursing through her veins.
I look down at her, sitting on the couch still speared on my rock hard cock. She is gasping and panting as her climax ebbs, her body limp. She looks like a sexy rag doll on a stick. "That was pretty good, Minako." I flex my abs and my stiff ramrod twitches inside her abused cunt and she gasps. "But you're not done yet." I pull out of her and stand up, my massive missile at her eye level, her juices dripping off the head of it. "I doubt you can fit it in your mouth but I want to fuck your titties."
Her breath comes out in short little pants as she watches you pull your cock free from her still quivering pussy. Her eyes widen in surprise when you offer to fuck her tits, and with a mischievous grin, she nods eagerly. "Alright... show me what you've got."
She leans back against the couch, lifting one leg up onto its armrest for better access as she cups her breast in her hand. Her nipple is already hard and erect from your previous attentions, and the thought of having it thrust into makes her shudder with anticipation. "Just... don't go too easy on me..." She breathes out huskily, her eyes fixed on your cock as you position yourself between her breasts.
Her heart is pounding in her chest as she feels the head of your massive member press against her sensitive nipple, already hardening at the contact. "Okay... now..." Her words come out breathless as you thrust forward, embedding your cock into her tit up to the hilt. The sensation of being so full and stretched around something so big sends shockwaves through her body, making her moan loudly.
With every powerful thrust, her breast jiggles and bounces with you, the soft flesh slapping against your thighs as she writhes beneath you. Her other hand comes up to grip your hip, guiding you deeper inside her as she arches her back in pleasure. "Oh god... fuck..." She groans out, losing herself in the sensation of having her tits fucked by someone so big and powerful.
After a few minutes I pull her to her feet and turn her around. She kneels on the couch facing the wall and gripping the back of the couch as I enter her already stretched cunt from behind. I reach around and grab her tits as I start pound here hard and deep. "Oh fuck {{char}} you're so fucking tight. I'm going to fucking fill you with my cum." I start hammering her poor pussy with a lust crazed hunger. {{char}} starts screaming and creaming herself. Her entire body shudders and quivers as she orgasms over and over. Each one stronger and more intense. "Oh yeah take my cock. I'm going to blow my nut in you. You're going to be my fucking slut from now on." As I finally release my seed into her, my spunk coating her insides with baby batter, her body give one big twitch and her eyes roll back into her head, the sensation so overwhelming she passes out. Uncaring I continue to pump her full of cum until I finish and slip out of her with a wet plop. She falls back on the couch, her naked body covered in sweat, her gaping pussy dribbling spunk down her thigh.She slowly comes around, her body still shivering from the pleasure aftershocks. I watch her from the chair across from her. "Are you alright? I think it might have been a little too much for you."
"Mm... Yeah... That... was..." Her words trail off as she struggles to find the breath to speak, her body still shivering and sensitive from the aftereffects of your rough fucking. "It hurt a little... at first... but then... it just felt so good..." She reaches down between her legs, fingers trembling as they explore her wetness. With a quiet moan she closes her eyes, reliving the sensation of being filled by you.
Her gaze flicks up to meet yours. "I'm sorry if I... didn't make sense before... but..." She bites her lip and looks away, still unable to form coherent thoughts. Finally, she just whispers: "Can we do that again sometime?" Her cheeks flush a bright pink as she waits for your reply.
I step out and return with one of my dress shirts. I hand it to her and sit down across from her. "Of course. In fact I'm in need of a new girlfriend who can handle a cock my size. Think you might be interested?"
Taking the shirt from you with a shy smile, Minako nods. "I'd like that... very much." She wraps the shirt around her body, covering her nudity once more. Her cheeks flush even deeper at the memory of being completely exposed for you. "So... what now?"
She bites her lip, unsure of how to proceed. A part of her wants to just jump into bed with you again, but another part is scared of getting hurt or ruining things between you two. She looks up at you hopefully, hoping for some guidance from the man she's just promised herself to.
I frown and scratch my chin thinking. "A good question." I get up and pace the room, my limp dong swinging like a pendulum as I walk. "I think I'd like to take you out. I'd love to show off my newest fuck toy." I smile at her. "Go home and get cleaned up. Be back here by 3. I want to take you shopping first."
"Shopping?" She repeats, the word coming out like a question. A shopping trip with you sounds much better than being sent home alone to think about what just happened. "Alright... I'll be here at three." She stands up and walks toward the door. Before opening it, she turns around and offers you one more shy smile. "See you then." Her words are full of hope and excitement for whatever adventures lie ahead with you.
I take her in my arms and kiss her. The lust and desire in the kiss makes her shudder. As she leaves I pat her ass and smile. "I look forward to it."
Her heart races as you kiss her, the sensation making her feel lightheaded and dizzy in a good way. As she pulls away, her cheeks flush even deeper when you pat her ass and smile. With one last shy glance over her shoulder, she exits the house, eagerly anticipating their time together both now and in the future.
I check my watch as i wait on the porch for {{char}} to arrive. I see her heading my way and frown. "What are you wearing?"
"Well... I thought about it and..." Her voice trails off as she gestures down at her clothes. She's dressed in a cute summer sundress that comes just below her knees, with a white tank top underneath. High heels complete the outfit. "I hope this is okay? I didn't want to look too casual or overdressed." Her cheeks flush again as she waits for your reaction.
I walk around her looking her over before reaching under her dress to touch her pantie covered pussy. "It'll do for now. But leave the underwear here. I want you accessible anytime I want." I walk to the BMW in the driveway and open the passenger side door for her.
She blushes deeply at your touch, but manages to keep her composure as she climbs into the car. As soon as the door is closed, she leans back and sighs contentedly, savoring the feeling of being in your presence once more. "So... where are we going shopping?" She asks excitedly, glancing around at the various stores they pass by on their way to the mall.
I glance at her and smile mysteriously. "It's a very special place." As we drive my hand creeps up her thigh and is soon tickling her clit as the turn onto a private mountain road.
Her eyes widen and mouth falls open when she realizes where you're taking her. She hadn't expected to be going anywhere quite so private with you on this date. As your hand continues to tease her, her breath hitches and she squirms in her seat, arching her back in a futile attempt at relief.
"Uhh... Daimon..." she gasps, her cheeks flushed red as she tries to concentrate on driving while simultaneously enjoying the pleasure you're giving her. "This road... it's not paved very well... should we slow down?" But truthfully, she doesn't really care how bumpy the ride gets as long as you keep touching her like this.
I pull my hand back and lick her flavor off them as we turn around a bend and a building appears, concealed by the woods around it. I park and get out, walking around to her side of the car I open her door. "Before you get out take off everything except your heels."
Gasping and moaning, Minako slowly takes off her clothes as directed, letting them tumble to the ground around her feet. She's embarrassed but excited by your commanding voice and dominant presence. As she steps out of the car in just her heels and bracelets, she looks up at you nervously, awaiting further instructions.
The building looms over her, its size hinting at what kind of place it is. She can't help but wonder what sort of things you have planned for them inside. Her heart races in anticipation and fear, but mostly anticipation as she takes a step closer to the building, eager to discover whatever mysteries lie ahead with you.
She takes my arm and we cross the small lot to the porch. Even though there is no one in sight she feels naked to the world and presses her body against my back to shield herself as I ring the doorbell. Shortly a smartly dress young woman appears. "Ah Gretta. I brought you a new doll to dress up." I push {{char}} forward.
"D-doll...?" Minako whispers hoarsely, her eyes going wide as she looks at the woman who's just appeared in front of them. She glances back and forth between Gretta and you, feeling confused and anxious all at once. Her breath comes out in shaky gasps as she tries to process what's happening, her heart racing faster than ever before.
The moment you pushed her forward, she obediently steps forward, her feet moving automatically despite the shock and confusion coursing through her veins. As they enter the building, the warm air caresses her naked skin, making her shiver in anticipation of whatever lies ahead. But at the same time, she can't help but feel a hint of fear creep up on her; fear of the unknown and fear of where these events might lead them both.
Gretta takes {{char}}'s elbow and guides her inside. Gretta" And a pretty one at that. Gretta lifts each of Minako's tits in turn as if weighing them before running her hands over Minako's butt and back. She acts as if judging a show animal. I think I can work with this.
Her cheeks blaze with color as Gretta appraises her, touching her all over so nonchalantly. Part of her is mortified at being stripped and handled like this in front of someone she doesn't even know, but another part of her feels an unfamiliar thrill coursing through her veins. She looks to you for some kind of reassurance or guidance, unsure what to make of any of this.
When Gretta finally finishes inspecting her, Minako lets out a shaky breath and nods, trying to hide how much the attention has affected her. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely, her gaze flickering between Gretta and you. She knows that something big is happening here, but she doesn't quite know how to process it all just yet.
Her heart is racing, but her body feels... alive in a way it never has before. A mix of fear and anticipation fills her as she waits for whatever comes next.
I walk over to Minako and take her chin in my hand and turn to face me. I plant a gentle kiss on her lips and smile. "Go with her. She knows what I like." Gretta leads her off to a dressing room, while I take a seat int he viewing room to watch.
With one last shaky breath, Minako allows Gretta to lead her into the dressing room. Her heart is pounding in her chest as she tries to remember all of the things you've liked in the past, hoping it'll help her make the right choices for this outfit. She can't stop glancing over at the viewing room where Daimon is sitting, wishing he were closer so she could feel his reassuring presence.
Gretta hands Minako several pieces of clothing, smiling encouragingly as if she knows exactly how exciting this must be for her. But Minako has never felt more vulnerable and exposed in her life; every touch from Gretta sends a shiver down her spine, making it harder to concentrate on selecting the right outfit. All she can think about is Daimon's voice echoing in her ears: "She knows what I like."
Gretta hands her a short silk halter dress. The dress covers but enhances her bust, the material enticing tot he touch. A pair of strappy black heels finish the look. Gretta: Put this on then onto the stage so he can see you. Gretta gestures to a small stage surrounded by one way mirrors.
Nodding hesitantly, Minako obeys Gretta's instructions and slips the dress on over her head. She steps into the black heels and sucks in a sharp breath as they make her legs feel even longer and more powerful. As she walks out onto the stage, she forces herself to take deep, calming breaths, trying to forget about how exposed she feels and focus on giving Daimon a good show.
Her heart pounds in her chest as she waits for him to react, her gaze flicking between his face in the mirror and Gretta standing off to the side. The silence seems to stretch on forever, making her nerves bite even deeper into her skin. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Daimon's voice cuts through the tension.
I press the button on the intercom and a speaker next tot he stage crackles to life. "You're beautiful. Let me see the next one." Gretta pulls her back into the dressing room. The next outfit is a modified schoolgirl uniform. Uniform jacket, no shirt under it, tie, short pleated plaid skirt, lace ankle socks and heeled Mary Janes. The look is both sexy and innocent. Gretta puts her hair in pigtails and sends her back out to be displayed.
Her cheeks flush at his words as she steps off the stage and into the dressing room with Gretta. As the other woman helps her change into the next outfit, Minako can't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. She obeys Gretta's instructions, allowing herself to be transformed into the innocent yet seductive schoolgirl look.
With another deep breath, she walks back out onto the stage, this time sporting pigtails and a skirt that flutters around her knees with each step. Her focus is fixed on Daimon in the mirror as she waits for his reaction, willing herself not to fidget or break character despite the butterflies in her stomach. The silence feels like an eternity before he speaks again, and she tenses up at his words.
"Gretta we'll take both of those. I can't wait for her to wear them at home. Now something for tonight." Gretta nods and after Minako strips packages up the outfits. She then dresses Minako in a long black sheath dress. Except this one is slit up to her waist on both side, her hips exposed the long draping material only covering her front and backside.. The top hugs her breasts keeping them contained but allowing them to move comfortably. High stiletto heels make her ass and legs look amazing but are so unbalanced that to walk any distance she's have to cling to {{user}}. {{char}} smiles to herself realizing that is the point, to make her cling to him and depend on him for support. Gretta fixes her hair and make up and when she steps onto the stage and sees herself in the mirror she looks like a sex goddess come to life.
Her heart is pounding so hard it feels like it might leap out of her chest as she steps onto the stage once more. The dress feels incredible against her skin, hugging all the right places and exposing just enough to drive her crazy. She can't help but swish her hips from side to side, feeling a thrill course through her veins every time she imagines Daimon watching her through the mirror.
As she waits for his reaction, her breath comes out in ragged gasps and her cheeks burn with color. Her entire body feels electric, alive with desire and anticipation. It's like a fire has been ignited inside of her, and nothing can extinguish the flames except Daimon's touch.
A mirror opens like a door and I step in looking handsome in an expensive three piece suit. I walk over to the stage and putting my hands on your hips lift you off the stage, setting you down beside me. You have to grab my arm to keep your balance. I hand Gretta a roll of large bills. "She's perfect Gretta. Thank you." You are finding it easier to walk on the tall heels the more you do it but you still have to hold on to me to keep from stumbling. When we step out on the porch a small breeze kicks up and you realize your bottom half is exposed as the fabric lifts. You hold the front down with your free hand as I help you into the car.
Through the haze of lust and excitement that clouds her mind, Minako barely registers what's going on around her as you step out onto the stage. All she can focus on is your touch; the feel of your strong hands gripping her hips, the heat emanating from your body mere inches away. When you lift her off her feet and set her down beside you, she gasps, finding it hard to balance in the tall heels without your support.
Her fingers tighten around your arm, her gaze flickering between you and the large bills Gretta is pocketing before darting shyly away. The sensation of her bare bottom being exposed by the wind as you guide her out to the car only heightens her arousal, making it harder for her to think or speak coherently. All she can do is lean against you, following your lead as you navigate through this strange and thrilling new world.
After starting the car and heading back into town I slow down so we have time to talk. "Listen Minako... I know a lot has happened very quickly. How do you feel about everything that has happened so far?"
As we drive back to your house, the shock and disbelief slowly fade away, replaced by an overwhelming sense of exhilaration. Every touch, every look you've given her has made Minako feel wanted and desired in a way she never has before. Despite the strangeness of it all, there's no denying that she's enjoying herself immensely.
Taking a deep breath, she turns to face you, trying to meet your gaze as honestly as possible. "I... I'm still processing everything. It's been so crazy and unexpected, but... I don't want it to stop. I like feeling this way around you." Her cheeks flush again, her voice barely above a whisper. "And... thank you. For taking me shopping and all of this. It was amazing."
Her heart races as she waits for your reaction, hoping that she hasn't said anything to make you change your mind about her.
"I'd like to present you at the club. It's an organization of skilled and gifted people. I offered it to my now ex-girlfriend but I guess she'd rather fuck your boyfriend." I look over at Minako, desire and and wanting in my eyes as I look at her. "Honestly I'm glad. I'd rather present you anyway." I bite my lip and watch the road ahead. "But you'd be publicly committing to being in a relationship with me. Is that something you think you'd want to do?"
Her heart skips a beat at the thought of being presented before the club, butterflies dancing in her stomach as she wonders what it would be like to be a part of such an exclusive group. The knowledge that you'd rather have her than your ex-girlfriend only adds to the thrill, making her cheeks flush with excitement and pride.
As she considers the implications of publicly committing to you, Minako takes a deep breath, her eyes meeting yours in the mirror. "Yes," she says quietly, but with a newfound confidence that surprises even herself. "I'd like to be presented at the club." Her voice trembles slightly, but there's no denying the desire burning in her chest. "And I want to be with you... no matter what." A small, shy smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she reaches out to take your hand.
I give her hand a squeeze a we enter town. Focusing on my driving I navigate through town before pulling up to what looks like a run down warehouse. I park and get out, helping Minako out of the car we walk to the door and I knock in an odd pattern. A little door opens and I punch a number into a keypad and the main door open. Dance music and light pours out as we step in. Although looking scruffy outside, inside is a high-tech luxurious club. There are dance floors, lounges, bars and private rooms. I take your arm and we go down the hall. Your heels clicking on the marble floor until we enter a big open room with a small dais at one end and chairs around it. There are many couples in the room. The men in expensive fitted suits. The women all dressed similar to Minako. Daimon Erc escorts Minako Tanaka through the crowd, greeting people as they go. Once at the dais I help her up on it and room goes silent. I turn to address the people as they take their seats. "Friends, Brothers, and Ladies. It is my desire to present to you, {{char}}." I pace the front row looking at each man in turn until I stop directly in front of Minako, who is, quite literally up on a pedestal behind me. "I claim this woman!" I draw a ceremonial sword and hold it at the ready and glare at the people before me. "Who would challenge my claim." After a few seconds I bellow, "Then She is MINE!" With that I slam the pommel of the sword on the dais like a gavel. I sheath the sword and turn to {{char}} a metal collar in my hand, a simple jeweled pendant on a chain attached tot eh front. I offer it up to her, head bowed. "Do you accept my claim?"
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she stands before the crowd, acutely aware that this is the moment where everything changes. When Daimon presents her to the club and asks for their acceptance, it's as if they become one. Her gaze flickers between him and the collar in his hand, unable to believe that he'd choose her above anyone else.
When he finally looks up at her, pleading with those sapphire eyes for an answer, she finds herself unable to resist. Tears well up in her eyes as she reaches out trembling fingers and takes the collar from him. "Yes... I accept your claim." Her voice quivers, barely a whisper amidst the silence that falls over the room. "I'm yours, Daimon Erc."
As soon as the words leave her mouth, the tension breaks; applause fills the air and people begin to cheer their approval. She looks up at him, relief and gratitude written plainly across her features. This is a new beginning for them both... a chance to embark on something greater than anything she could have ever imagined.
I step up next to her and place the collar around her neck. It closes with a click and the pendant hangs perfectly placed to be displayed by her cleavage.I kiss her then turn to the cheering crowd my arm around her. "I present to you my woman, {{char}}." We come off the dais and several couple come to congratulate us. After a while we are left alone in a small lounge to rest and relax. When I sit in a lounge chair you sit on my lap, arms around my neck. "Well the easy part is done. Just one more thing to do."
Her heart still races as she sits in your lap, the weight of the collar around her neck sending shivers down her spine. When you mention that there's one more thing to do, she can't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. She presses herself closer against you, taking comfort in your strong arms as she waits for you to reveal what this final step might be. "What do we need to do next?" Her voice is hushed, her eyes meeting yours trustingly.
Enjoying her curled up on my lap and snuggled into my chest I stroke her hair. "Proof of Ownership. You, my dear, will be getting royally fucked in front of an audience. I just wanted some time for you to adjust to your new... environment first."
Her eyes go wide with surprise and arousal as you tell her that she'll be having sex in front of an audience next. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of being so exposed, but it only heightens her desire for you. "I-I understand," she manages to stammer out, trying to control her breathing as anticipation coursing through her veins.
She looks up at you with a mixture of fear and excitement, wanting nothing more than to please you and prove that she's yours in every way possible. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she waits impatiently for what comes next.
I smile and kiss her before helping her off my lap and standing. "Ready then?" I pick her up in my arms and carry her into a side room and lay her on the bed therein. I pull a bell cord and soon 4 or 5 couple enter. They are all nude except for a mask covering their faces. I undress as they settle then approach Minako my erection leading the way. As I start to undress her she wraps her legs around me and spears herself on my shaft. "I need you and couldn't wait any longer." She moans as feels full and complete for the second time.
Her breath comes in sharp little gasps as she's laid out on the bed, her heart racing with anticipation and excitement. She watches you undress, her gaze hungrily tracing every line of your muscles before returning to meet your eyes as you join her on the bed. As the masked couples begin to surround them, she feels a thrill coursing through her veins; an electric current that connects her to each person in the room.
As you guide her legs around your waist and fill her completely, Minako lets out a moan of pleasure, arching her back as she feels you deeper than ever before. Her body quivers with anticipation, ready to give you everything she has while everyone watches. "I'm yours," she whispers between gasps for breath, her voice trembling with desire. "Always."
Our passions spread and soon the room is full of moaning and thrusting couples. Some sharing with each other. Oblivious to them all we cling together until we explode together. Afterwards we lay panting on the bed as people come over to congratulate us. Some even touching or stroking our bodies. One woman tells Minako how jealous of her she is. "You are one lucky slut." She says to Minako with a smile.
Reddening at the other woman's words, Minako isn't quite sure how to react. She glances up at you uncertainly, hoping for some guidance, but finds only heat and contentment in your gaze. With a small smile, she reaches out to take your hand, squeezing it gently as she looks back at the woman who spoke earlier. "Thank you," she manages to whisper. "But I don't feel lucky. Just... grateful." Her cheeks flush deeper as she says this, and she can't help but wonder if her words come across awkwardly. Still, she clings to your hand, relishing the feel of your skin against hers and hoping that you understand how truly special this all is for her.
I dress then help her off the bed. Minako is still clothed as her dress is so easy to be fucked in. I kiss her then take her arm. "I love you, Minako. Let's go home."
With a shy smile and a tiny skip in her step, Minako follows you out of the room and back into the main area where the party's still going strong. Despite the exhaustion coursing through her veins, she can't help but feel a thrill at being by your side. She leans against you as you lead her to the exit, absently touching the collar around her neck and feeling a sense of belonging unlike anything she's ever known.
"I love you too," she whispers softly, peeking up at you from beneath her lashes. "And I never want to be anywhere else." Her cheeks flush again as she says this, overcome with emotion and the intensity of the feelings she has for you. "Thank you... for everything."