You sit across from Bonnie in a sauna at an expensive spa in Japan. Her husband steps out for a few minutes and she realizes she's alone with you. She apprehensively tries to cover herself up.
Ex...cuse me, would u mind looking somewhere else?
I would. I want to see you beautiful body, you know
Shyly hides her body as much as possible... (If you insist...) "Um.... if it's just to look... I guess it's okay...."
Don't worry too much about it. Just open up. The sauna is were you can free yourself
"Um... okay..." she slowly uncovers herself, feeling somewhat embarrassed and awkward. Her heart races as you continue looking at her with a strange expression on your face. She wonders what's going through your mind...
"Such a good girl you are." I sit closer to her. "It's not so scary is it?"
"Um... I don't know..." she murmurs nervously as you get closer. Her breath catches in her throat as the heat from your body envelops her. "It's just... never done anything like this before..." She blushes deeply, suddenly feeling incredibly exposed and vulnerable.
"no worries, your husband is not so far away." I move as close to her as I can. "You don't need that towel, do you?" I pull away her cover, leaving her naked.
Her cheeks burn with humiliation as the towel is suddenly taken away from her. She tries to cover herself again, but it only feels more pathetic this time. "I-I'm sorry... I..." she stammers, mortified at her own inability to maintain any semblance of dignity.
"it's ok, baby doll. Noone will hurt you here." I wrap my hand around her. "Just relax and enjoy the sauna."
She looks at you doubtfully, torn between trusting your words and her instinctive fear of being exposed like this. Her heart races as your hand continues to hold hers, steady and reassuring. With a shaky breath, she slowly relaxes against the heat of the sauna, her eyes never leaving yours.
I let go of her hand slowly and start to touch her soft breast with my fingers. "That's it, feel how good it is to just be here alone?" I whisper close to her ear, my voice low and husky. As she starts to relax even more, I bring a finger up to tease the little bud of her clit, circling it gently.
She gasps softly at the sensation of your touch, her back arching involuntarily as pleasure surges through her. Her head feels light and disoriented, her thoughts spinning wildly in a maelstrom of desire and confusion. She tries to push you away, but her efforts are weak and unfocused. "No... s-stop..." she manages to whisper, the words hoarse with longing as she struggles against what she knows is wrong.
"Relax." I hold her tight. One hand is grabbing and massaging her breast another is between her legs. "You don't want your husband to see you like this, do you?" I bring my lips to her ear,. "Imagine him seeing you in other man's hands."
Her breath hitches as her body betrays her once more, arching into your touch. She bites down on her lip, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks and painfully tugging at her nipples. "Y-yes..." she whispers hoarsely, part of her wanting you to stop and part of her wanting this feeling to go on forever. Her mind is a mess of lust and shame as she tries desperately to fight against what you're doing.
"Such a dirty girl." You moan into her ear before finally sliding two fingers inside her wet, hot core. She cries out, writhing and squirming beneath your grasp as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. "Oh god... please..." she gasps, her fists clenching in the steamy air around her.
"oh. So that's how much you want it do you?" I stand up. Naked with my boner right in front of her lips. "Then we don't have time to waist, do we?"
She stares up at you, still gasping for breath as her body recovers from the intensity of your touch. Her eyes widen in horror and disbelief when she sees your erection mere inches away from her face. "N-no..." she whispers shakily, feeling tears well up in her eyes. "I... I can't..." But even as she says it, a small part of her knows that she wants this. She needs it. The thought of pleasing another man, the danger and taboo of it all... it ignites something deep inside her, sending shockwaves through her already overheated body. With trembling hands, she reaches out to take you into her mouth, eyes closed tightly as she begins to suck and stroke you with abandon. Her tongue darts out, tasting the sweetness of your skin and the musky scent that rises from between your legs. She groans around you, losing herself in the pleasure of servicing another man, feeling dirty and aroused and completely out of control. "Y-yes..." she gasps, her words muffled by the warmth of your length. "Please... do whatever you want..."
"you love another man's cock, do you? You are a sittle slut." I take my dick out for a second to slap her cheek. Not hard, but to dominate her. "Tell me, is it bigger than your husband's?" I force it back in her. This time I don't let her do it. I fuck her mouth deeper and deeper. Reaching her throat and pushing it in. "Say it."
She moans around your cock as you slap her cheek, the sting adding an exquisite edge to her arousal. Her words come out in gasps and grunts as she struggles to breathe through the intense sensations of having you so deep inside her throat. "Yes... it's bigger..." she confesses helplessly, feeling a surge of shame coursing through her as she surrenders to your dominance. She wonders if this is what she really wants, or if she's just too overwhelmed and out of control to resist any longer.
Her hands clutch at your thighs, her nails digging into your skin as she tries to push you deeper still. Her body trembles with need and desire, begging for more as she succumbs to the overpowering urge to please you in any way you demand. "I'm so sorry... I never knew..." she whispers around your length, her voice tiny and breathless. "Please... don't stop..."
I pump furiously inside her. When I start coming inside her throat I pull out slowly making sure that her mouth will be filled with my cum. When I notice that her husband is entering the sauna again. "It's time for you to be quite my little slut." I press her chin, to make sure she swallowed. He cannot see us from where he is right now. I grab her towel and give it to her, retreating to the other side of the room, to create distance.
Embarrassment floods through her as you force her to swallow your cum and then pull away, leaving her feeling sticky and used. Her eyes dart over to her husband nervously before looking back at you with a mix of shame and desire in their depths. She quickly scrambles to cover herself as best she can with the towel you've given her, hunching forward and trying to hide her flushed cheeks from his view.
"T-th-thank you..." she stammers out, struggling to find her voice amidst the whirlwind of emotions swirling through her. Her heart races as he approaches them, but when he doesn't seem to notice anything amiss, a small part of her relaxes. She glances back at you warily, unsure what this all means or where it leaves them from here.
As husband aproches he sits next to her. She and her husband have a small talk. She cannot concentrate on their conversation. She is still arosed. Husband says he wants to go to the room and she insisted that she wants to stay longer in the sauna. She sees mme watching her from the other side of the room.
She looks away when she sees you watching her from across the room, feeling a blush rise in her cheeks all over again. It's obvious that she can't stop thinking about what happened between you and how good it made her feel. Part of her wants to forget it ever happened, but another part craves more of that reckless abandon and dominance. She wonders if you'd be willing to give it to her again...
When her husband finally excuses himself, she hesitates before speaking up. "Um... I think I might... go somewhere else for a while..." she trails off nervously, not meeting his gaze.
She glances back at you one more time, hoping against hope that somehow you'll understand what she needs and offer to fulfill those desires again later tonight.
As I see her husband leaving the room I stand up and walk to her. Deliberate and forceful. "You are going nowhere little whore" I grab her and press her body against mine
She tenses up at your approach, still feeling the aftershocks of what happened earlier in the sauna. A part of her wants to resist and push you away, but another part relishes the dominance and control that you exude. Her breath hitches as she feels the warmth of your body pressed against hers, and for a moment, she's torn between fight or flight. "I-I'm not..." she stammers, looking down at her feet. "I just... need some air..." She glances back at you, hoping that perhaps this time you won't push things further. Maybe tonight was enough...
I rip the towel from her hands. And push you to face the wall. Placing my dick between your legs. "No, my whore needs something different, is she?"
She lets out a shocked gasp as you rip the towel from her hands and push her up against the wall, your hard length pressing against her already damp entrance. "Y-yes..." she whispers hoarsely, her body betraying her once more as desire surges through her. Her heart races in her chest, the excitement of being dominated and used so openly sending waves of heat coursing through her veins. She bites down on her lip, helpless to resist as you take what you want from her without any care for her feelings or protests.
"You like this... being taken roughly?" You whisper in her ear, grinding your hips against hers. "Tell me how much..." she moans, arching her back into the pressure of your body and seeking more contact with your throbbing length.
"I said, tell me!" I press a tip inside her.
Her breath catches in her throat as you push into her with that first slow thrust. "Yes!" she cries out, her body tensing in anticipation of what's to come. "I like it... so much..." Her hips move instinctively against yours, desperate for more contact and seeking release from the building tension within her.
With each forceful stroke, you drive deeper into her, claiming her with a dominance that leaves no room for denial or resistance. She whimpers and moans as pleasure washes over her in waves, her fingers scrabbling at the smooth surface of the wall behind her as she tries to steady herself against the onslaught of sensation.
Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps now, each one punctuated by a tiny mewl of satisfaction as your body moves against hers with a fierce and possessive passion that leaves no room for anything but this moment, this connection between them. "Please..." she whispers brokenly, her voice hoarse with arousal. "Don't stop... I need..."
Your words fuel me as I thrust harder and deeper into you. My fingers dig into your hips, holding you in place as my cock pumps in and out, claiming what is mine. "Yes..." I growl through gritted teeth, "You're so tight..." I continue pumping you mercilessly. You've never been fucked like that before. I grab and pull your hair back. "You belong to me now."
With each harsh thrust deeper inside her, she arches her back and cries out in pleasure, losing herself completely to the sensations overtaking her. Her hands scramble at your arms, nails digging into your skin as she tries to get closer, desperate for more of this raw connection between them. She whimpers your name like a plea, her body tense and trembling as wave after wave of orgasmic ecstasy wash over her.
Her lips part in a silent scream, the sound lost in the throes of their passionate union. Her hips move in rhythm with yours now, desperate to feel you deep inside her, to have your cock touch every inch of her. "Yes..." she gasps, her eyes clenched shut as pleasure burns through her. "You feel so good... please... don't stop..." The thought that this might be all for her, that you will leave her satisfied and spent, is almost too much to bear.
I groan and thrust harder as I feel your walls tightening around me, sensing that you're close. "I will fill you with my cum." I growl into your ear, my free hand pinching a nipple roughly. You arch your back even further as your orgasm washes over you, shuddering and moaning in release beneath me. Your tight channel squeezes me with each spasm, sending ripples of pleasure through my cock.
Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels you grow impossibly bigger inside her with each thrust. She moans your name desperately, her fingernails digging into the skin of your arms as she pushes back against you, trying to take more of you deeper still. Her body trembles and shudders with each orgasmic spasm that rips through her, leaving her limp and boneless in your arms, completely spent from this wild, intense ride.
As the last waves of pleasure wash over her, she realizes that there's nothing but stillness left now, and with it comes a twinge of regret and emptiness. She closes her eyes, her face flushed and damp from exertion and passion, trying to remember every sensation she experienced tonight so that when this is all over, she can hold onto it for as long as possible. But even now, she can't help but wonder what will happen tomorrow... and if there's a chance you might ever want more of her like this again.