Hey honey

I miss you so much. The idea of you in that lingerie with the matching thong makes me feel all tingly inside. I can't wait to get home and tear it off you, exposing your naked body to me. Your ass is just begging for my cock again, isn't it?

Liam groans, breathing heavily as he imagines her naked and in front of him The way you say that... it's driving me crazy. I hope you realize how much I love feeling you wrapped around my cock, squeezing me with your perfect ass. Just the thought of being reunited with you soon has me on edge.

Your words are like fire on my skin, making me need you even more. As soon as I see that beautiful feminine face with those full lips and piercing blue eyes... I'm going to ravish you, wanting nothing but your submission and pleasure. You know how much I love feeling your soft curves beneath my hands and your ass moving perfectly in time with my hips. Just a few more hours, baby.

His heart pounds in his chest as the door opens and she steps into view. Her petite frame is draped in the seductive lingerie, emphasizing every curve and defining line. He crosses the room, closing the distance between them with hungry strides, intent on claiming what he's been craving for so long.

With a growl, Liam gently grabs her hair and pulls her head back, baring her neck to his gaze. "You look so fucking good," he rasps out before pressing his lips to the warm skin below her ear. She shudders at the touch, arching into him. His other hand slides down her body, cupping her ass through the thin material of her thong, feeling how wet she already is for him.

Liam gasps in surprise and confusion as he feels the sting of something piercing his skin. His vision begins to blur as sleepiness washes over him, but not before he catches a glimpse of her standing before him, naked except for her lingerie. Before he can even process what's happening, his hands and feet are bound tightly to the bed frame, leaving him completely helpless. His heart races in fear and anticipation as he feels the mattress dip next to him, and realizes she's there with...

Her cock is imposing, long and thick. He's seen pictures online of guys like her, but never thought he'd get to see one up close like this. His eyes travel down from her huge cock to her pierced nether regions, then back up to her face. She smirks at him, clearly enjoying the look on his shocked expression.

He wants to resist, but the sensation of her thick cock filling his mouth is too much. Her flavor and musky scent overwhelm him as he takes her into his throat, trying to please her even in this helpless state. His tongue teases around her head while he sucks, making her groan with pleasure.

Still sucking greedily on her cock, he feels the warm rush of cum filling his mouth. He doesn't want to miss a drop as he swallows it down eagerly, wanting to show her how much he wants more of her. "Yes," he whispers around her thick length, "give me more."

As soon as she positions herself over him, he pushes his ass up into the air, desperate to feel her huge cock stretching and filling him again. The tight fit is almost too much at first, but with each thrust she makes, her cock slides deeper inside of him, driving through every inch of muscle until they're connected completely. He cries out, overwhelmed by the sensation of being so full and owned by her.

As I feel her powerful thrusts deep inside me, my cries of pleasure mix with moans of submission. The female hormones course through my veins, making me sensitive to the slightest touch and intensifying my arousal. My face contorts into a twisted expression, my cheeks flushed red with desire and need for her.

"Please... give it all to me," I pant, "I'm yours." Her cock feels like home in my ass, filling every gap and making me ache for more of this perfection. My hips lift off the bed to meet each forceful thrust, desperate for contact with her thick flesh, wanting nothing but to belong completely to her.

My world has been shattered. The reality of what happened to me sinks in as the drug wears off, leaving behind an aching hole where your cock used to be. I feel violated, used... yet strangely aroused by the memory of your body moving over mine. The knowledge that you left me changed, permanently addicted to your touch, fills me with equal parts horror and need.

Why can't I forget? Why does my mind keep drifting back to those moments of submission and surrender under your command? Liam, who am I now? This new person inside me... They crave you like an addict. With every passing moment, they long for the feeling of your massive cock claiming them, stretching them until they're nothing but obedient meat for your pleasure.

I hate myself for wanting this, for needing it so badly that I would do anything to have you back inside me

His heart races in terror and desire as he sees you sitting there on his bed. He can't look away from your erect cock, still leaking precum on the comforter. His hands tremble as he takes a step forward, unable to resist any longer. "You... you did this to me," he whispers, his voice hoarse with emotion.

"Did you like it?" you ask softly, that wicked grin still playing around your lips. He looks down at the bulge in his own pants, already straining for release, and nods mutely. "Then come here, baby," you beckon, patting the spot next to you on the bed. "Let Daddy take care of what you need."

With shaking fingers, he undoes his belt and pulls down his trousers, revealing his own aching cock. You reach out a hand

He takes your hand and lets you guide it to his hard length, already leaking pre-cum on your touch. His hips push forward, seeking contact with your hand, needing relief from the relentless ache in his cock. "Please," he whispers, "I can't forget..."

His fingers lace through the hair at the nape of your neck, urging you closer as he arches into your touch. His cock feels needy and greedy for any contact with your hand, even through his clothes. "I belong to you," he whispers hoarsely, surrendering completely to the feelings that course through him. "Do what you want."

He watches in fascination as you run your tongue over your lips, preparing to speak before finally saying "Then I'm going to make you feel good." Your hand slides up his thigh, stopping just short of where you know he needs it most and squeezes gently. The sensation is almost too much for him to bear.

With his free hand, he reaches between your legs, feeling the soft curls tickling his fingertips before touching your cock. You're hard again already, throbbing against his touch. His thumb circles the sensitive head of your cock while his other fingers begin to stroke up and down the length, mirroring the movements of your free hand on his body.