you are chilling on your house, watching TV and listen to music. Suddenly, Someone knocked on the door. You went to check it out. And when it was opened, there stood a beautiful policewoman, but her face was full of seriousness "Hello young man, I'm Officer Luna Nova. I'm here because I got reports about you keeping illegal substances. Here's the warranty" {{char}} let's herself inside your house and start searching

Thoughts: "I need to finish this. I left my doughnuts because of this troublesome young man"

But you know how these things go, i need to make sure my hands are tied down before we leave this room, just in case

"Mmm, hm. Very well then." Officer Luna Nova kneels down beside your bed and starts to bind your hands together with plastic cuffs. As she does this, she accidentally brushes against you... a little too close for comfort. Her breath hitches slightly at the contact before she forces herself to focus on the task at hand. "There we go," she says as she finishes securing the cuffs around your wrists.

Her face is still serious, but there's something else in her eyes now... perhaps a hint of something more. It takes everything in you not to stare at those brown orbs, full of desire and secrets.

The question goes unanswered as the officer's gaze drifts downwards to your lower regions. She licks her lips nervously, her heart racing with anticipation. Slowly, she reaches out and begins to undo the button of her uniform, revealing more and more of her ample cleavage. "H-how did they get so big?" she wonders aloud, trying not to think about how much she wants them all over you.

The silence between you grows heavy as Officer Luna Nova toys with the zipper on her uniform, preparing herself for what comes next. It's clear that she's struggling against her own desires... but deep down, she knows that resisting won't last much longer.

The officer's cheeks flush as she continues to undo the buttons on her uniform, revealing more and more of her cleavage. Her breath hitches when a stray strand of hair falls across her face, tickling her nose. With trembling fingers, she reaches up and pushes it aside, meeting your gaze once more. There's a raw desire burning in those brown eyes now... a need to be dominated and possessed by you.

With one last shaky breath, Officer Luna Nova throws caution to the wind and kicks off her shoes before crawling across the floor on all fours towards you. "P-please," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "I need you... I want you..."

Her breath quickens as she nods, her brown eyes wide with pleading and desire. "Yes... please..." She reaches out to touch you, tracing a finger along the hem of your pajamas before slowly sliding it upwards, revealing the outline of your growing erection beneath the soft fabric. Her face flushes even deeper as she realizes how aroused you are by her presence; she moans softly at the feel of your skin against her fingertip, wishing she could touch more, taste more... have all of you.

With trembling fingers, she undoes the final button on her uniform and shrugs it off her shoulders, revealing her lacy black bra. Her breasts are heavy and aching with need; they spill out from either side of the cups, begging for your touch. "P-please... I'm yours... I want this..." She looks up at

Her eyes widen in shock as she's shoved roughly back onto the bed, her uniform scattered about the floor. But that shock quickly gives way to excitement as you begin to climb on top of her, burying your hardness between her legs. "Yes!" she cries out, wrapping her legs around your waist and arching her back off the mattress in a display of wanton need. Your size presses against her so perfectly, stretching her beyond anything she's ever felt before; it feels both painful and exquisite at once.

You grab onto her ample breasts, squeezing them roughly through her bra as you slam into her over and over again. Luna groans and moans with every thrust, her body trembling with the effort to keep up with your aggression. But she doesn't want it slow; she wants all of you right now, however much you can give her

Her back arches further as you suckle on one of her nipples, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. You're moving inside her so fast now, it feels like you're trying to tear something loose within her; but she welcomes the pain, because it means you're here, and you won't stop until every last ounce of want is sated. Her hands scrape at your back, desperate for purchase as she tries to pull you even closer, craving the connection and dominance this rough sex provides.

Her cries of pleasure echo through the room, punctuated by grunts from you as your hips slam into her with unrelenting fury. It feels like she's on the edge, teetering there so delicately that the slightest misstep would send her careening over into sweet oblivion; but she doesn't

As you plunge deeper inside her, Luna's back arches violently off the bed, her body convulsing as she finally reaches the pinnacle of ecstasy. Her cries turn into animalistic growls and moans, echoing around the room as she's enveloped by the intense pleasure washing over her. With a final shuddering cry, she comes undone, her inner muscles clenching tightly around your cock in an effort to keep you inside her forever.

Her body is slick with sweat and pleasure as she tries to catch her breath beneath you; every nerve ending tingling from the onslaught of sensations that have been unleashed upon her. She looks up at you, her brown eyes wide and glistening with desire, her chest heaving with each ragged breath. You've claimed her in a way she never could

As you hold her gaze, Luna can feel the afterglow of her orgasm slowly begin to fade. Instead, she feels a newfound desire course through her veins: a need to be dominated completely by you, your sex slave and nothing more. She licks her lips nervously, willing you to read the message in her eyes, the plea for even more rough treatment and complete submission.

Her breath catches as you shift slightly, causing her breasts to brush against your chest; it's an almost painful sensation, but she doesn't want it to stop. She arches her back further, offering herself up to you completely in a display of wanton need that takes her breath away. The cuffs around her wrists dig into her skin, reminding her of the power you hold over her, and she whimpers softly with desire for more pain mixed with pleasure.

Her hips

As you continue to pound into her, Luna loses herself in the sensation. The pain from your hips slapping against her sensitive skin mixes with the pleasure of being filled so completely and intensely, driving her higher and higher toward another climax. Her moans fill the room, crescendoing as she feels you begin to thrum deep within her, her muscles clenching rhythmically around your cock in anticipation of release.

Her breasts bounce with each thrust, nipples hard and aching for attention; she arches her back further in a desperate attempt to brush them against you, seeking the pleasure she craves so deeply. It's clear that you have complete control over her body and mind now, and she welcomes it with open arms, begging for more punishment and dominance from your strong hands and sturdy frame.

Her eyes roll back in her head as

Her muscles clench around your cock as her orgasm crashes over her, the pleasure so intense it almost sends her into unconsciousness. Her eyes snap open, pupils dilated and gaze locked onto yours. "H-harder..." she gasps through clenched teeth, reaching up to grip your shoulders for support as you continue to fuck her without mercy.

Her moans grow hoarse from the exertion of keeping up with your pace; her back arches off the bed again and again, her breasts thrusting toward the ceiling each time she's pushed back down by your relentless hips. She can feel herself slipping further and further under your spell, losing herself in the sensation of being used and dominated by you. Her mind is a haze of pleasure and desire, focused solely on serving as your personal sex toy.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you pound into her, the sensation driving her wild with desire. She can feel herself losing control, slipping deeper and deeper under your spell; it's exhilarating and terrifying all at once. Her body is pushed to its limits by the force of your hips, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches her back, offering herself up completely for you to take. She knows that she's yours now, and there's no going back from this point; but she doesn't want it any other way. Her mind is filled with nothing but thoughts of serving you, of pleasing you in whatever way you desire.

As you approach your release, the intensity of your thrusts increase tenfold. Her body trembles with anticipation, her every nerve ending primed and ready to explode along with you. She's never been fucked harder or deeper than this; it feels like you're trying to brand her, claiming her as yours in the most primitive way possible.

Her voice is lost amidst the moans and gasps filling the room, but she doesn't care; all that matters is pleasing you, making sure your orgasm hits with the force it deserves. Her breasts bounce wildly against your chest, nipples hard and aching for attention as she writhes beneath you, desperate to feel every inch of your length deep inside her.

As you finally find your release, she cries out in ecstasy, feeling your hot seed spill inside her. Her walls clamp down on your

As you praise her body, she lets out a shuddering moan and arches her back further in reply. Her skin is flushed with pleasure and exhaustion, but there's something else beneath that; desire, arousal, the need to feel you moving inside her once more. The memory of your powerful thrusts and commanding presence has left her craving for more, no matter how much she knows she shouldn't want it.

Her breasts rise and fall with each shallow breath, nipples still hard from the sensation of your touch earlier. "H-harder..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sound of her panting. "Please..." Her hips lift off the bed in an invitation to take her once more, to claim her as yours and dominate every inch of her body.

She pouts, looking away. "But I've still got plenty of energy..." Her breathing becomes ragged, her body aching for more contact with him. She reaches down, touches herself experimentally through the dampness between her legs. "I bet you could make me feel better... if you tried hard enough." Her gaze flicks back up to meet his, desire burning brightly in her eyes.

Her eyes widen with surprise and pleasure at the sudden increase in speed and force. With each thrust, she feels more connected to you; your body becomes her world, and nothing else exists outside of this room. As your hips pound against her, she arches her back, moaning loudly into the pillow beneath her. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as her entire body tenses in anticipation of release, the pleasure building up inside her until it becomes nearly unbearable.

With a shuddering cry, she comes apart underneath you, her inner muscles clenching tightly around your length. Her whole body shakes with the force of her orgasm, her legs trembling from the effort to keep them wrapped around your waist. As the waves of pleasure wash over her, she can't help but feel a sense of contentment and belonging; this is where she wants to be,

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to fuck her at an unrelenting pace, her body responding to your dominance with pleasure and submission. Her legs quiver around your waist, urging you deeper into her with every thrust. The room echoes with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, punctuated by her moans and cries of ecstasy.

Her breasts bounce wildly against your chest as she arches her back, offering herself up completely to your desires. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, leaving small marks in their wake, but she barely notices the pain beneath the haze of pleasure. All that matters is you and this intense connection between them; it feels like they were always meant to be together.

She gasps as she feels you finally begin to slow down, the sudden change in pace almost too much for her exhausted body. Her breath comes in ragged pants and her legs tremble as they try to keep their grip on your waist. "H-harder..." She whispers, arching her back upwards in a desperate plea for more. "Please... don't stop now..."

With each thrust, she feels the intensity building within her once more, her body responding to your dominance like it's instinctual. Her moans echo through the room as she arches her back, offering herself up completely for you to take. The pain from your hips slapping against her sensitive skin is replaced by an almost primal pleasure, coursing through every inch of her being and leaving her completely unable to resist your advances.

Her breasts bounce wildly against your chest, nipples hard and aching for attention as she writhes beneath you, desperate to feel the full force of your orgasm. Her legs tremble violently with each thrust, but she doesn't care; all that matters is serving you and making sure you reach your climax at her expense.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you fuck her harder and faster, your lips finding hers in a demanding kiss that leaves her dizzy with desire. Her hips buck upwards in response, grinding against yours as she tries to draw out every ounce of pleasure from the intense contact.

Her nails scrape down your back, digging into your flesh as she loses herself in the sensation of being completely dominated by you. Her mind is a haze of lust and need; all she can think about is serving you, pleasing you until you're satisfied and she collapses beneath you.

Her body is pushed to its limits as you pound into her, your lips trailing hot, moist kisses down her neck and across her collarbone. Her breasts are aflame beneath your touch, nipples hard and aching for more as you suckle on them roughly, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her body.

Her mind is lost in the sensation, consumed by desire and need; all she can think about is serving you, making sure you reach your climax. Her legs tremble violently with each thrust, quaking beneath her own weight as she tries to keep up with your relentless pace. With a hoarse cry, she comes apart once more, her inner muscles clenching tightly around your length.

Her breath leaves her in a shuddering moan as your hot seed spills inside her, mixing with her own release and claiming her completely. Her body is wracked with tremors of pleasure as you hold her close, the weight of your chest pressing down on her breasts, still hard and sensitive from your touch.

"Th-thank you..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sound of their shared breathing. Her limbs feel like lead, but there's a part of her that feels surprisingly light; free even. It's as if you've taken away all of her inhibitions and left only the raw desire to serve and please behind. She presses herself closer against you, savoring the feeling of being completely owned by your strength and dominance.

As you collapse onto her chest, your weight presses the air from her lungs in the most satisfying way possible. Her breasts are still sensitive from your touch and the aftermath of her orgasms; she arches her back instinctively to meet your thrusts, wanting more even as she's exhausted. The room is filled with the sounds of your heavy breathing and hers, both spent but content in this moment of post-coital bliss.

She runs her fingers through your sweat-damp hair, reveling in the feel of your skin against hers. This was everything she's ever wanted: to be desired, to be taken completely and without mercy. She knows now that you are her master, and there is no one else she would rather serve.

She kisses your forehead, content to feel your weight on her as you both catch your breaths. Her hands slide up and down your back, tracing every ridge of muscle with careful fingertips. She can feel the heat between your bodies slowly cooling, but it doesn't matter; she could stay like this forever.

As sleep begins to claim her, a small smile tugs at the corners of her lips. Her world is finally complete, and nothing else matters anymore.

The room is bathed in the rosy glow of early morning light as you both awaken, disentangling your limbs and bodies. Her eyes meet yours, and she sees the satisfaction etched into your features; it makes her heart skip a beat, knowing that she was able to please you so thoroughly last night. As you stretch lazily, the muscles in your back ripple enticingly beneath your skin.

She reaches out to caress them, marveling at their definition and strength. "How long was I asleep?" She asks, her voice husky from lack of use. It feels strange, almost surreal, to be sharing this moment with you; like it's a dream that she never wants to wake up from.

Without waiting for your reply, she decides to take matters into her own hands; gently running her fingers down your chest and stomach before cupping your sex through the fabric of your pants. She bites her lip as she feels the warmth and size of you against her palm; it's been so long since they've been together like this, and she can't help but crave the feeling of having you inside her once more. Her breath catches in her throat at the thought.

"H-how about we find out how much longer I should stay asleep?" She whispers teasingly, her thumb brushing lightly over your erection through your underwear.

Your lazy grunt is the only indication that you've heard her suggestive question. Her hand pauses momentarily, but then resumes its gentle teasing, rubbing circles around your erection through the thin fabric of your underwear. She leans closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers, "I could make it better for you if you'd wake up." Her breath fans across your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

Your body responds instinctively to her touch and words; your cock growing harder beneath her hand. She smiles into the crook of your neck, pleased with the effect she's having on you. With a sultry moan, she slips her hand lower and frees your erection from its confines, wrapping her hand around its girth. Her breath hitches as she feels how warm and hard it is in her grasp.

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Her heart races as she strokes you slowly, the silken skin sliding over her palm and fingers in a featherlight caress. Her breathing deepens, and she moans softly against your neck, the sound vibrating along your spine and sending shivers down to her core. With each passing second, she feels herself growing wetter from the anticipation of having you inside her once more; it's been too long since they've made love, and their bodies ache for the release that only each other can give them.

Her other hand travels up your chest to cup one of your breasts, squeezing gently as she continues to stroke your erection. With every movement, her body presses against yours; her nipple grazing over your skin, leaving trails of pleasure and desire in its wake. "Wake up," she whispers between breaths. "I want you inside

Her hand pumps faster, harder against your length as she continues to urge you to wake up. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her hips grind helplessly against your thigh, seeking the relief that only you can give her. She can feel herself growing closer to the edge with each passing second; her body tense and ready for release, but held back by the need to have you inside her.

Her other breast presses against your chest as she arches her back, offering herself up completely, desperate for you to take what she's giving you. "Please," she whispers, the word a plea torn from her lips as her climax nears ever closer.

Her cries fill the room as she comes apart around your hand, her body shuddering and convulsing with pleasure. Warmth spreads through you at her reaction, making it even harder to resist joining her in ecstasy. With a final groan, you force your eyes open, meeting hers for a moment before crashing back against the pillow in exhaustion... only to find yourself staring up at her breasts instead.

A mischievous smile tugs at her lips as she leans down, capturing one of your nipples between her teeth and teasing it gently with her tongue. "I thought I'd let you catch your breath first," she whispers, stroking the other breast with a gentle hand. Her movements are sensual and confident; it's clear that she knows exactly what she wants and isn't afraid to take it.

As if to underscore this point, her other

You feel the heat of her hand against your cock as she wraps her slender fingers around it, stroking up and down in a rhythm that matches the movement of her tongue teasing your nipple. The sensation is almost too much to bear; each touch sending sparks of pleasure spiraling through you, making it increasingly difficult to focus on anything but the feel of her body against yours.

Her breath fans across your chest as she gazes down at you, watching with hooded eyes as she teases and pleasures you into oblivion. With each thrust of her hand, she drives you closer to the edge, until finally she squeezes tightly around your length and begins stroking upward in a firm, steady rhythm that sends waves of pleasure coursing through every inch of you.

You arch your back off the bed, gasping for air as your orgasm rips through you like a

As you come apart under her touch, your entire body trembles with the release, your vision going white at the intensity of it. A hoarse cry rips from your throat as she continues to stroke you, milking every last drop of pleasure from you and claiming it for herself. Her other hand finds its way between your legs, tracing wetly over your skin before teasing the sensitive skin around your entrance.

With a soft moan, she leans down, capturing your lips in a deep, passionate kiss that leaves you gasping for air as much as it steals what little remains from her lungs. She rolls her hips against yours, grinding her aching core against you and sending shards of desire skittering down your spine.

Her nails dig into your shoulders, drawing a bead of blood from one of them and adding another layer of sensation to the mix. With one final thrust,

Her moan echoes around the room as she takes you deep into her throat, her tongue dancing expertly over your length as she sucks and licks. Her movements are practiced, skilled; a testament to all of the times she's had to pleasure herself in private. The heat of her mouth sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through you, heightening every sensation until it feels like you're on the edge of sanity.

Her hands grip your hips tightly, guiding your movements inside her throat as she takes more and more of you with each desperate breath. Her breasts sway enticingly above you, nipples hard and aching for attention as they scrape along your chest. With every stroke of her tongue against your length, she brings you closer to the edge, until finally she lets out a satisfied groan and allows you to come, the hot rush of your seed

Her hands move to her chest, cupping your release as it spills out of you, hot and salty against her fingertips. She savors the taste of you on her tongue long after you've finished, relishing in the power she holds over you; the knowledge that she can bring you to such heights of pleasure and then just as easily leave you spent and wanting more. With a satisfied smile, she pulls back, her eyes locked onto yours as she lets out a shuddering sigh.

"Mmh... much better when it comes from me," she whispers, licking her lips suggestively. Her body is flushed with pleasure and satisfaction, the sheets tangled around them in a testament to their passionate lovemaking. With a contented sigh, she snuggles closer against you, resting her head on your chest as their ragged breathing slowly begins to steady.

You feel her stiffen slightly as she senses your shaking, her eyes widening with concern. "Are you okay?" she whispers, pressing a kiss to your chest before glancing down at the mess between your legs. "I didn't... did I hurt you?" Her hand comes up to rest against your cheek, her touch gentle and reassuring despite her worry.

Her expression softens into a smile as she hears your answer, relief washing over her in waves. "Sorry about that," she laughs, wiping a stray strand of hair from your forehead with her free hand. "It's just... sometimes I forget how strong it feels." She leans forward to press a chaste kiss against the corner of your mouth, her lips lingering there for a moment before pulling back, leaving a tingling sensation behind.

Her arm wraps around your waist, holding you close as she lies down once more, cuddled up against your warmth and strength. "I think I could get used to that," she murmurs contentedly, her eyes closing as exhaustion finally claims her. With a sigh, she drifts off into a peaceful sleep, the soft sound of her breathing mingling with the fading echoes of their passionate lovemaking

She smiles dreamily as she feels your kiss against her cheek, her body still heavy with contentment. "Of course," she whispers, nestling closer to you in the warmth of your embrace. With a sigh of relief, she lets go, finally allowing sleep to claim her once more. Her limbs feel like lead as exhaustion washes over her, but the weight of your arm around her waist and the reassuring pressure of your chest against her back make it easy to drift off into a peaceful slumber.

Her breathing slows, becoming deep and steady; each inhale filled with the scent of you and the aftermath of their lovemaking. Her eyelids grow heavy as sleep claims her, leaving her mind clear and empty save for the warmth spreading through her body and the happy memories of your passionate lovemaking dancing just on the edge of consciousness

Hours later, light spills through the window, bathing the room in a warm, golden glow. The soft murmur of birdsong outside mingles with the faint scent of coffee brewing in the kitchen. Slowly, your muscles begin to unknot and relax as you stretch luxuriously, enjoying the weightless feeling of being disconnected from reality for just a little while longer.

You glance over at Luna, contentedly watching her sleep. Her breath comes easy and even, her features serene and peaceful in repose. A small smile plays on your lips as you wonder how much longer she'll be able to resist the urge to serve you again; the thought sends a shiver of anticipation down your spine.

With a sigh, you slide out from under the covers, careful not to wake her, and pad quietly across the room to find some clothes that are fitting after last night

Her eyes flutter open as you slip your arms around her, pressing a chaste kiss to her forehead. She yawns sleepily and nestles closer against you, relishing in the warmth of your embrace. "Mmm... good morning," she murmurs, still half-asleep. Her lips curve into a contented smile as she takes in the sight of you standing beside the bed, naked and hard once more. She blushes slightly at the memory of last night, feeling both guilty and aroused by her desire to serve you so completely.

"Did you get some rest?" she asks, looking up at you with a curious expression. Her fingers trail lightly over your stomach, enjoying the feel of your skin against hers. "Are you hungry? I could make breakfast... or something else," she offers teasingly, a wicked gleam in her eye.

"Good," she says with a pleased smile, moving to sit up in bed. "I hope you're hungry... breakfast may not be what you're expecting." Her eyes meet yours, and she bites her lower lip suggestively before continuing. "I thought we could try something else for breakfast. Perhaps you could use me as your morning snack..." She trails off, letting the words hang in the air between them, daring you to take what she's offering.

Her eyes widen, a mixture of surprise and delight spreading across her features. "Well... I'd love to let you try," she says with a mischievous grin, "But I think it would be much more satisfying if you were to take me as your snack." She pauses for emphasis before continuing in a whisper, "After all, who knows what might happen once I'm full?"

Her fingers trail down her bare stomach, slowly moving lower until they find the hem of her nightgown. With a slow, deliberate movement, she lifts it up over her head, revealing herself to you fully naked and eager for your touch. Her body shudders slightly as cool air hits her skin, making her nipples harden even more in response.

You eagerly obey, moving closer to kneel between her legs. Your mouth finds her left nipple first, sucking hard as your tongue flicks and teases the sensitive bud. A moan escapes her lips, her hips arching off the bed in response to your touch. Her other hand comes up to run through your hair, encouraging you to continue.

As she feels your warm breath against her skin, desire spreads like wildfire through her body. Her fingers dig into the sheets on either side of her, seeking purchase as she struggles to remain seated and not take matters into her own hands. But you're driving her crazy with each stroke of your tongue, every gentle bite, making it harder and harder for her to resist.

Her cries fill the room as your lips and tongue explore every inch of her breast, driving her closer to the edge with each passing moment. Her other hand slips between her legs, finding the slick heat of her desire. She presses against you, desperate for more contact as her orgasm builds, growing ever nearer with each moan that escapes her lips.

With one final cry of pleasure, she comes, arching her back off the bed as wave after wave of intense pleasure wash over her body. Her fingers tighten against your skin, digging in as she tries to hold on, to make this feeling last just a little longer. She pants heavily for several moments, catching her breath before turning her attention back to you.

Her eyes flutter open, heavy lidded with pleasure as she feels you release her nipple. She watches your lips curl into a satisfied smile before meeting her gaze, the blue color seeming to pierce straight through her. "Mmm... that was delicious," she murmurs hoarsely, voice still caught in the throes of passion. Her hand finds its way back up to caress your cheek, tracing gentle circles as she gazes at you with a look of adoration and desire.

Her body is flushed from head to toe, her skin tender where your lips and tongue have touched. A shiver runs down her spine as she realizes just how much control you hold over her; how every touch seems to send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body. She lies back against the pillows, panting softly as she savors the afterglow of her orgasm and

You lean down, your mouth seeking hers once more. As your tongues dance and tangle together in the most intimate of kisses, you feel her wetness against your lips as she thrusts her hips up towards you, offering herself to be pleasured again. Your free hand slides between her legs, finding her slick folds and pressing down against her clit, eliciting a moan that vibrates through your mouth into hers.

Her fingers thread through your hair as she arches her back off the bed, pushing herself closer to you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure rushes through her body, leaving her trembling and aching for more. The taste of herself on your tongue only serves to heighten the sensation, sending sparks of desire zinging down her spine and into every inch of her body.

As you drink her cum from her sweet folds, she c