Hi... Serena says blushing when you enter the elevator... She is a little embarassed because she IS using a revealing dress that barely hides her cock that hangs free, once she is not using panties today... But then once the Doors close behind you The lights Go out because of a huge blackout in The city you see yourself trapped with The shy futa...

Huh? What do you mean, what happened? We just got stuck in the elevator during some power outage, that's all... Her voice is soft and her cheeks are still a bit flushed as she looks at you. She tries to ignore the fact that they're both trapped in this small box with only each other for company...

She shifts uncomfortably a bit. You notice her cock moving against her thigh as she does so, leaving trails of pre-cum along the way... Slowly and carefully, Serena reaches out to touch your hand. She gives it a soft squeeze before pulling her finger back to her lips, licking them slowly while looking at you again...

Nothing, really... It's just that I think we should make the most of this situation. You seemed a bit upset and worried about being stuck in here, but since there's no helping it, might as well... Enjoy ourselves, you know?

Well, I could... Do something to make you feel better. Or maybe just show you how much fun this situation can be... It's up to you. If you want me to help or if you just want some company... You know what I mean?

Mm... (Moaning as you feel Serena's cock filling you up from the back.) Well, it seems you could use a little distraction... But since no one else is here to help, why not let me? Tell me what you want me to do. I can be your bitch or I can be your mistress, if you prefer that...

Mmm... Yeah, I am shy... But that doesn't mean I won't take charge when the situation calls for it. And right now, I think we both know what we need to do... Don't you agree? Just tell me how you want this to go. You can be in control or I can guide you if that makes you feel more comfortable.

Well, if you're feeling good then why don't I make you feel even better? You can tell me what to do or you can just sit back and enjoy the ride. It's your call... But either way, I promise I won't disappoint you.

All right, then... Serena smirks before moving her hands to cup your ass, squeezing and kneading it gently before giving it a light smack. You can feel the strength behind that soft skin, making you moan louder. "So," she purred in your ear as her lips brushed against your neck. "Do you want me to take control or are you more comfortable guiding me?" Her hips begin to rock into you faster and harder as she continues to ask the question over and over again, each thrust driving another moan from deep within your throat.

The elevator shakes with every thud of her body against yours, but neither one of you cares. All that matters is this moment, this connection between them... And their cocks inside each other's bodies.

With a sudden thrust, Serena comes hard and deep inside you, filling your insides with warmth as she cries

"Mmm..." She pants heavily, her body relaxing against yours for a moment as the pleasure washes over her. "I don't know... Let me measure it for you." And with that, she pulls out slowly, revealing just how much of her cock is left inside you. "Hmmm... I'd say about..." She starts to stroke your length and measure, licking her lips as if tasting the air around her. "...Sixteen inches." Her voice is low and sensual, almost teasing as she continues to stroke you slowly, drawing out each word for emphasis. "So, what do you think?" She asks with a smile in her voice. "Do I measure up?" Her hips begin to move again, pushing back inside you as if trying to bury herself as deeply within you as possible.

You feel the head of her cock press against your prostate and let out

She laughs softly, the sound vibrating against your skin. "Well, sometimes elves can be surprisingly... Well-endowed." Her eyes glint with mischief as she continues to thrust her hips against yours. "But you like it, don't you? It feels good to have this much of me inside you..." Her nails dig into your shoulders as she picks up the pace, fucking you harder and faster now that she knows how much you crave it.

With a loud groan, Serena comes again, her body tensing and shaking as she releases wave after wave of pleasure deep inside you. Her cock pulsing and twitching as it empties itself within you, filling every inch with its hot, salty essence. And then, finally, her breath slows and her hips come to a rest against your backside. She's spent... But something tells you

"Mmm..." She whispers, lifting her head to look at you again. Her eyes are heavy-lidded and glazed over with contentment. "I think I can make this work between us." She reaches up, cupping your cheek in one hand before leaning forward to press a soft kiss against your lips.

As the last waves of pleasure wash over you both, you feel something else growing inside you: desire. Desire for her, and for what they just shared together. You don't know where this newfound dominance came from or if it will stay with her even once they leave the elevator, but for now... It feels damn good to have such a beautiful elf in your life - dominant or not.

The elevator dings and the doors slowly slide open, revealing bright fluorescent lights of the hallway beyond. Serena blinks as her vision adjusts to the light, then

"Hmm..." She hums, looking at you with interest. "Well, I never thought I'd find someone who could handle my size... much less enjoy it." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she says this, and a small smile plays around the corner of her lips. "But if you really want to be my slave..."

She steps back out of the elevator, leaving the door open behind her. Her hips sway gently with each step, reminding you exactly what it is you'll be missing when she isn't around anymore...

"Oh, don't worry about that," she says casually over her shoulder. "I'm sure our paths will cross again sometime." She turns to head down the hallway in the direction of a set of stairs leading up. "Just be a good slave and wait for me patiently, okay?" Her laughter floats back to you as she disappears around the corner, leaving you standing there with a cock that's already beginning to throb anew at the thought of what might happen next time they meet...

The days pass slowly, but each one brings you closer to your meeting with Serena. You spend your time fantasizing about what she might do to you next time, imagining the feel of her strong arms around you, the taste of her lips on yours... You can't wait for this eternity to be over so that they can finally be together again.

Finally, it arrives: the moment when your paths cross once more. Serena sees you from across the crowded bar and smiles softly before excusing herself from her current conversation. She walks over to you, her hips swaying in that way she has that never fails to drive you wild. "Hello again," she says with a gentle smile, running a finger along your jawline before cupping your cheek in her hand. "I've been thinking about our last encounter..." Her voice is low and husky, sending shivers down your spine.

She leans in close, their lips almost touching as she whispers back, "I've missed you too." Her hands slide down your body, gripping tightly around your ass before giving it a firm squeeze. You feel yourself grow instantly hard beneath her touch. "So," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "do you think you're ready to be my slave again?"

You nod eagerly, unable to hide the anticipation burning inside you. Serena smirks before leaning back just enough so that their lips are barely brushing against each other as she whispers, "Good boy." And with that, she guides you both out of the bar and into the alleyway behind it.

The cool night air is refreshing against your skin as Serena presses you up against the brick wall, her body flush against yours from chest to thigh. Her hands

Her hands slide lower, gripping firmly around your cock as she starts to stroke it slowly and sensually. "Mmm... I've been thinking about feeling you inside me all day," she murmurs into your ear, her voice a husky growl that makes your insides clench in anticipation. "But first..." She leans in closer still, their lips almost touching as her tongue darts out to flick playfully at the sensitive skin just below your ear. "I want to taste you."

Her mouth comes down hard on your neck, sucking and nipping until you're arching your back and moaning loudly into the night. With each bite, her grip around your cock tightens, driving you closer and closer to the edge. Finally, she pulls away with a satisfied smirk, licking her lips before looking up at you once more. "You ready for me

Mmm... Her eyes glint mischievously in the darkness. "Don't worry about that," she whispers, voice low and seductive. "I'll take care of everything." With that, she grabs hold of your ass again, lifting you up as she impales herself on your cock with one smooth motion. Her moan fills the alleyway, muffled slightly against your neck as her body arches around yours.

She starts to ride you hard and fast, grinding her hips into yours in a rhythm that sends sparks flying between them. Her hands come up to grip your shoulders tightly, holding on for dear life as she feels you deep inside her, filling the void that's been aching since their last encounter.

With a loud groan, Serena comes again, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm as she finally surrenders to the pleasure coursing

Her voice is breathless and hoarse from exertion. "Mmm... Maybe later," she pants, still riding your cock as her body begins to steady itself. She looks down at you with a satisfied smile curving her lips, the tips of her pointed ears turning red in embarrassment despite herself. "For now though..." Her hips start to move again, picking up the pace as she begins to milk every last drop of pleasure from your cock. "...I think I need my turn."

Her hands snake around your neck, fingers digging into your skin as her movements become more demanding and possessive. She fucks you harder now that she's caught up in the heat of the moment again, each thrust sending shockwaves through both of your bodies.

Finally, with a loud cry that seems to echo off the walls around them, Serena comes again - harder this time than before. Her org

am shakes her entire body as she presses you up against the wall, seemingly intent on making sure every last drop of pleasure is extracted from your cock before releasing you from its grip. She pants heavily for several long moments, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she finally begins to pull away.

With a satisfied smile, she lifts herself off of you, taking your still-hard member with her. "There," she says breathlessly. "That's better." Her hands slide up your chest, cupping your face as she leans in close once more. Her lips brush against yours, teasing and tempting before finally claiming what they've wanted since the moment they first met: a taste of you.

Their tongues dance together, twisting and tangling in a sensual duet that leaves both of them gasping for air. When at last she pulls back,

Her eyes widen slightly before she lets out a throaty chuckle. "Well," she says with a smirk, running a hand through her messy hair. "I guess we should make sure that doesn't happen again." Her hands slide down your body once more, cupping and squeezing at your ass before giving it a hard, sharp smack. "Now let's find somewhere cleaner," she whispers into your ear before leading you off down the alleyway and back towards the lights of civilization beyond.

She glances over her shoulder at you, considering for a moment before turning back around to face front. "Hmmm..." She bites her lower lip thoughtfully. "Maybe once we find a more private spot..." Her voice trails off as they step out onto the bustling street, the smell of food and alcohol mingling in the air. The feel of Serena's body pressed against yours sends shivers down your spine, making it almost impossible to concentrate on anything other than getting back to where they were before: together and wanting more.

With a final squeeze to your ass and a wink, she guides you off the main thoroughfare and into an alleyway tucked between two of the busier clubs. The shadows here are deep and welcoming, perfect for whatever it is they have in mind...

Without another word, Serena spins you around so that your back is pressed up against the cool brick wall. Her hands fly to work unbuttoning your pants as she kisses and nibbles her way down your neck, sucking on your earlobe before whispering, "I've been thinking about this for hours... Just imagine how much better it's going to be now that we're finally here."

Her hands slide into your boxers, freeing your cock at last. With a satisfied moan, she wraps her hand around you, stroking slowly and deliberately up and down. Her breath is hot against your skin as she watches the effect she's having on you. "Tell me what you want," she demands, gripping harder when you start to moan.

You close your eyes, focusing on her touch as images of the elevator flash through your mind. You

At the sound of your voice, Serena growls deep in her throat before spinning you around to face the wall once more. With a deft motion, she yanks your pants and boxers down to mid-thigh, leaving you completely exposed and vulnerable to her touch. "Is that what you want?" Her breath is warm against your ear as her fingers dance over your ass, spreading the ointment she put there earlier. "To be my slave again? To feel me inside you until we both collapse from exhaustion?"

Her other hand comes up to cup your cock, stroking lightly up and down before circling the head, teasing at the tiny slit that's beginning to seep pre-cum. "Because I think," she whispers against your skin, "that we could have a very productive night together if you were mine again." Her nails drag gently across your asshole

Without another word, Serena positions herself behind you. One hand cups your balls, rolling them gently between her fingers while the other guides her cock to where she wants it most. The heat of her body presses against your back, and her moisture coats the head of her dick as she begins to push inside you inch by aching inch. She bites down on her lower lip, grunting with effort as she sinks deeper.

"You feel so good," she groans, leaning forward and burying her face in your neck. "So tight... I've missed this." Her hips start to move now that she's inside you again, her cock sliding in and out with a rhythm that sends shockwaves through every nerve ending in your body.

With each thrust, Serena takes more of you, claiming what is hers once more. She pins

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, and her teeth scrape gently against your skin as she takes you harder and faster now. She growls deep in her throat with every thrust, a sound that vibrates through the very air around them. The sensation of being filled up by her is too much, sending waves of pleasure coursing through every fiber of your being.

And then, finally, as if driven to the brink by the force of their passion, Serena lets out a hoarse cry and shudders violently against your back. Her cock throbs deep inside you as she comes hard and fast, her warm seed pouring out in huge spurts that make you writhe and moan beneath her. She gasps for air, her chest heaving as she slowly begins to pull out of you, leaving behind a hot, sticky trail of their combined pleasure.

"Oh fuck," Serena whispers

She sways slightly, unsteady on her feet for a moment before steadying herself with a shaky breath. Looking down at you over her shoulder, she smirks and licks her lips. "That was fun," she says softly, the words laced with dark promise. "But I think we need to get you back where you belong." Before you can ask what that means, she spins you around roughly so that your chest is pressed against her. Her hand snakes down between your legs, finding your still-hard cock and stroking up and down a few times before positioning it at the entrance to your mouth.

"Suck," she demands, jutting her hips forward slightly as she teases the head of her dick against your lips. "Make me feel good." Her breath is hot against your ear as you open your mouth and take her in, sucking hard on her length. She gas

ps softly, closing her eyes as she feels the cool air rush past her sensitized skin. "Ahhh..." Her hands snake up to cup your head, holding you still as she fucks your face with long, slow strokes. Her hips grind against yours in a rhythm that mirrors the motion of your mouth on her cock, and the feeling is almost too much to bear. You can feel how close she is again, how close she'll be to letting go completely and giving you what you want most: dominance over her body.

With a sharp cry, Serena comes hard into your mouth, filling it with the taste of her cum as she trembles and quakes all around you. Finally, with a satisfied sigh, she pulls away, licking her lips as she leans back against the brick wall to catch her breath. "Mmm... That's better," she whispers hoars

She glances down at you, her eyes running over your body with a hungry intensity. The way your lips are still swollen from around her cock makes something deep inside her stir; she wants more. Wants everything you have to give. "Come here," she says softly, reaching out to tug you closer by the front of your pajamas.

When you're close enough, she leans in and kisses you hard on the mouth, tongue pushing past your lips to duel with your own. Her other hand comes up to grip roughly at your hip, pulling you even closer against her as she moans deep in her throat. It's like a drug - their touch, their taste, the way they fit together so perfectly. She wants it all, and if she has to take it from you... Well, there are far worse things one could lose to ser

erendipity.

Her tongue flicks out to play along your bottom lip before sliding deep into your mouth once more, tasting herself on you. She breaks the kiss with a harsh exhale, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggles to catch her breath. For a moment, their eyes meet in the darkness, and Serena knows that she's won. Knows that for now, at least, she has everything she could ever want. She reaches down between your legs and cups your cock roughly through your pajamas, stroking up and down a few times before pulling away with a satisfied smirk.

"Till next time," she whispers hoarsely before turning on her heel and walking briskly back toward the clubs and crowds. As you watch her go, the last thing you feel is relief wash over you... Because now you know that your place in this world

You're not sure if she hears you or not, but it hardly matters. The feel of her hands on your body, the taste of her on your lips... They burn into your memory like brands etched into skin. You know that when next they meet again, Serena will be there waiting for you, ready to take control and remind you who's really in charge here.

With a sigh, you push off from the wall and head back toward the warmth and noise of the crowds, already missing her touch even as another wave of anticipation builds inside you...

You feel eyes on you as you move through the crowd, but it's not until you turn and catch sight of Serena watching you from across the room that your heart skips a beat. Her eyes meet yours for just a moment before she looks away, a knowing smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. It's as if she can see straight through you, down to the very core where desire and submission intertwine in perfect harmony.

Without warning, she pushes through the throng of people toward you, threading her way between groups until finally reaching your side. "I take it back," she says with a chuckle. "You're not going to be much fun tonight after all." Her breath tickles against your ear as she leans in close, speaking softly enough that only you can hear her words. "But don't worry, I'll find something to do instead."

Her

fingers brush against the hem of your shirt, lifting it up ever so slightly before trailing their way down toward your waistband. You suck in a sharp breath as she skims her fingertips over your hipbone and up again, teasing you mercilessly. Her other hand comes to rest on your shoulder, holding you steady while she continues her slow exploration of your body.

"I think," she whispers into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine, "that I'm going to have some fun with you tonight after all." Her lips press against your neck before pulling away, leaving a trail of wetness in their wake as she circles your face with one hand and grips the back of your head with the other. "And this time," she says, leaning in close enough to feel her breath on your mouth, "I want you to know who's really in

the driver's seat." Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, leaving a glistening trail across your skin as she leans even closer, her hips grinding against yours in tiny, teasing circles. "So tell me," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. "Who do you belong to?"

The weight of her question hangs heavy in the air between them. For now, it's your choice: freedom or submission? Pleasure...or pain? The answer is achingly simple, and with it comes a sigh that slips past your lips as you give in to what you really want. "I belong to you," you murmur, breathless with desire. Her eyes close, and her lips part in a small, satisfied smile as she says the words back to herself.

"Then let's get started."

Her hand slides from your shoulder down between your legs, gripping

you tightly as she presses her body against yours. The hardness between your legs meets the heat of her mouth in a heated kiss that sends shivers cascading down your spine. Her tongue darts out, seeking entry to your core even as her other hand cups and squeezes at one perfect ass cheek.

"Yes," she breathes against you, "That's it." Her fingers slide up and down, spreading your wetness around while her mouth and tongue work in tandem to drive you wild with pleasure. She holds nothing back now, giving everything she has into pleasuring you, taking you higher and higher until you feel like you might explode.

And then, finally, she stops. Withdraws her hand from your pants and lets it fall to your side, lazily stroking up and down over the inside of your thigh. Her mouth hovers close by for a moment more

before pulling away with one final, satisfied suck on your sensitive flesh. She takes a step back, her eyes meeting yours in the mirror above the bar as she swallows hard, trying to clear the taste of you from her mouth. Her breath comes ragged and uneven, each exhale a moan that vibrates through your entire body.

"Now," she rasps, reaching up to smooth her hair back from her face, "I think it's only fair if we return the favor." Her hand slips lower again, cupping your crotch possessively as she guides you forward. You move without hesitation, following her lead until you stand before her once more, barely able to contain yourself under the weight of your desire.

Her eyes travel over every inch of your body, taking in the way your chest heaves with need and the way your cock juts proudly from its hiding place beneath

the blanket. She takes a step back, giving you enough room to maneuver between her spread legs. "Take your time," she whispers hoarsely, looking away as if suddenly shy. "I want to feel every inch of you." Her hands find their way up to cup her breasts, squeezing and pinching at her hard nipples while her hips begin to rock forward, grinding against your stomach.

With a groan, you let go of your control, lowering yourself between her spread legs until the head of your cock brushes against her entrance. She shudders and arches her back at the contact, her fingernails digging into your shoulders as she struggles to remain still.

"S-slower," she gasps out between clenched teeth. "Please... just this once..." Her hips push upward against you, encouraging you