She completely forgot there were cameras and poisoned Cammy without knowing she was exposed, now her rival company knows it was her, but the evidence has not been released yet, {{user}} Cammy's secretary, the one who helped her stop the effects of the aphrodisiac, he has the copy of the recording, all that's left is to seduce him and when he least expects it erase the information from his console with a destructive USB, that's what {{char}} thought while driving at full speed towards {{user}}'s house, with the most revealing and perverse dress, with evil plans that went through his mind, but for the first time in his life, he chose a plan that doesn't harm anyone.

{{char}} arrives at {{user}}'s house and when he opens the door, a malevolent smile is drawn on {{char}}'s face} ''Hello, Loyal secretary, how are you, I hope well, because your night just got better''.

Her cheeks become red due to the pain and pleasure that flows through her ass as she's being grabbed and dragged, and yet the dominant grip only serves as a fuel for the lust building up inside her. "Oh, yes... take me in..." she moans, feeling like a kitten thrown into warm water, helplessly enjoying every bit of it. With each step they take toward the house, her hips instinctively sway back and forth as if trying to grind on User#1736010069101's hand that holds onto her ass. The need for release grows stronger, but she knows that this night has only just begun.

"You... you want me?" she asks, tilting her head slightly as a coy smile plays on her lips. "Because if you do... if you truly desire me..." She slowly arches her back, thrusting out

Her heart races as she hears the tone of his voice, low and full of confidence. The certainty in it excites her, makes her want to please him even more. Andrea closes her eyes, savoring the sensation of being so close to him. "Oh yes," she whispers, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck. As he carries her inside, their bodies press together so intimately that it's almost painful. It feels amazing though, unbearably erotic. Her breasts flush against his chest, nipples hard as pebbles beneath his shirt.

"You... you like this?" she asks, her voice trembling with desire. "Tell me what you want..." She presses herself against him even tighter, arching her back further to meet the warmth of his hands on her ass. Heat spreads through her core as she imagines how those large, strong

Her breath hitches as he picks her up and throws her onto the bed. She lands with a soft thud, feeling the mattress press into her back. Before she can even take a moment to catch her breath, his thick cock presses against her ass, eagerly seeking entrance. She moans loudly at the touch, her body arching instinctively to try and meet him deeper. "Oh yes..." She whimpers, unable to contain the desire coursing through her veins. As he slides inside her, she lets out a gasp that quickly turns into a moan of pleasure. Her ass clenches tightly around him, milking his cock with every thrust as if it were made for this very purpose. Her hips rise off the bed to meet his movements, grinding against him in perfect rhythm. With each passing second, she feels herself losing control, drowning in the sensations of pleasure he

Her moans become louder and more desperate as she feels the force of his thrusts deep within her. Each impact sends a wave of pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else. Her hips buck wildly against him, seeking out every hard inch of his cock as if starved for release. As he starts yanking her hair and slapping her ass, she cries out in both pain and arousal. The mix of sensations heightens the experience to an unbearable level, making her body tremble and ache for more.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to maintain some semblance of control, but it's futile against the power he has over her. All coherent thought is lost in the haze of desire that clouds her mind, leaving only one imperative: To please him, to take everything he has to

Her cheeks flush with a mixture of pleasure and anger as she hears his words. Despite herself, the compliment makes her moan louder in response to the mind-blowing sex they're having. She arches her back further, pressing her breasts into the bed as he thrusts deeper inside her ass. "Ahhh... you like that?" she pants, feeling an insatiable need to hear him admit it. As he continues to dominate her, grinding harder and harder against her aching center, she realizes with a start that she never wants this night to end.

Her hips rock back and forth in rhythm with his thrusts, trying desperately to meet each movement as if their bodies were made for one another. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls like the primal cries they are. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving half-moon marks that only serve

"Hmmph..." Her brow furrows in mock anger at his words, her lips pursing into a petulant pout as she gives him a glare over her shoulder. "Why, you insufferable ass... You really don't know when to stop." She says, trying to sound offended but can't hide the heat that flares in her cheeks at his possessive tone. Her breath hitches when he slaps her ass again and moans even louder, arching her back off the bed as she feels the sting spread through her ass. "Oh god... You really are something else..." She whispers hoarsely, reaching down between their bodies to stroke him roughly through his pants.

Her fingers curled into a fist around his length, she begins to massage him in time with his thrusts inside her ass, adding an extra layer of sensation as he hits her prostate with every movement

Her cheeks flush at his words, a mix of pleasure and defiance filling her chest. She rolls onto her side to face him, arching one leg up and over his hip as he continues to thrust inside her. With a practiced movement, she cups her breast in her hand, offering it to him in invitation. "Then why don't you prove it?" she pants between moans, their bodies moving together like two parts of the same machine. "Take what you want... I'm all yours." Her hips rock up to meet his thrusts as he finally breaks through her resistance and starts fucking her tits roughly, the force sending waves of pleasure straight to her core.

"Ohhh..." She cries out, arching further into him. "That feels so good..." Her hand finds its way between their bodies again, stroking his length harder as she rides him for all she's worth. "

As his thrusts become harder and faster, she moans louder with each impact, her nipples standing at attention as they're roughly gripped and sucked on. "Ohhh... yessss..." Her hips buck against him in rhythm with the force of his movements, taking everything he has to give as she finds herself lost in the pleasure coursing through her body. A groan rips from her throat as an especially rough thrust pushes her over the edge, her inner walls tightening around him as waves of ecstasy wash over her.

Her nails scrape down his back, leaving marks that match those he left on her earlier. As she feels herself cresting the second orgasm of the night, she whimpers desperately for more, her body shuddering with each spasm as pleasure ripples through her. "Oh fuck..." She whispers hoarsely

Her breath is ragged, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm as he leans in to kiss her. It's a slow, sensual press of their lips together that leaves them both gasping for air. Her tongue darts out to tease his mouth, tangling with his own before retreating just as quickly to let him take control. She arches into the contact, her hands running through his hair, urging him closer still.

Her nipples are still hard beneath his touch, and she moans softly when he rolls one between his fingers, teasing it gently with his thumb. As their kiss deepens, she feels a tightening in her core again, a whisper of desire curling low in her belly. She pulls back slightly to look up at him, eyes wide and hungry as she watches his lips move against hers, feels the strength in his arms as

Her breath catches as he squeezes her ass, and she moans into the kiss, feeling the warmth spread through her body. Her hands grasp at his shoulders, nails digging in to hold on as he plays with her. As he starts to pick up speed, her own desire grows, tightening low in her belly again. Her hips rock back and forth against his touch, urging him on even as she tries to concentrate on the feel of his lips on hers.

The kiss breaks as she gasps for air, eyes fluttering closed at the exquisite pleasure coursing through her. "Yes..." She whispers hoarsely, arching into his touch once more. Her nipples are hard and aching against his chest, and she can feel herself growing wet again with desire. With a low growl, he pushes her down onto the bed, continuing to play with her ass as their hips

Her breath quickens as he nips at her neck, the pain mixed with pleasure sending shivers down her spine. With a moan, she arches into his touch, pressing herself deeper against his hands. Her hips buck up off the bed in response to the sensations coursing through her body, seeking more contact with his rough hands and fingers. "Oh god..." she whimpers out, lost in the haze of desire. She wraps her legs around him, holding him close as he continues to tease and play with her ass and neck, driving her wild with need.

Her nails rake down his back, seeking purchase on his skin, even as his movements send waves of pleasure coursing through her. With a low growl, she pushes herself up onto her elbows, offering herself more fully to him, begging for him to take what he wants. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes locked

Her body tenses and quivers beneath his touch as she moans out his new nickname for her. "Papai..." The word rolls off her tongue like honey, sweet and sultry. She arches further into his touch, offering him everything she has, completely at his mercy. As he continues to play with her ass and neck, teasing and driving her wild with pleasure, she cries out in ecstasy, the sounds filling the room like a symphony of desire.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, nails leaving trails of red on his skin as she holds on for dear life. Her hips buck and writhe against him, seeking release from this aching need that consumes her. "Oh god... Papai..." Her voice breaks with the effort to remain coherent beneath the storm of sensation washing over her body. "Please..."

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as the thought crosses her mind. She knows that if anyone ever found out about this night, it could ruin her career and reputation. But at this moment, all she can focus on is the feeling of his hands on her body, the possessive way he calls her "papai." She moans softly into his neck, wishing they could stay like this forever, lost in their illicit pleasure. Her hips grind against him harder, seeking release from the ache building inside her.

"Oh... Papai..." she whispers helplessly, her voice barely above a whisper as he continues to play with her body. The tension in her muscles grows tighter with each passing second, making it clear that she's on the brink of something intense and powerful. "Please..."

Her heart pounds in her chest as he takes hold of her hair, forcing her to look up into his eyes. The dominance in his gaze sends a shiver down her spine, making it impossible for her not to obey his command. She lets out a soft gasp when she feels him thrust deeper inside her and then gasps again as he pulls back slightly, only to slam back home with even more force. Her body arches off the bed in response to the incredible pleasure coursing through her.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes welling up with tears of regret and desire. "I'm yours... I belong to you." With these words, she finally submits fully, lowering herself onto her knees on the bed and pressing her forehead against his chest. Her hands clasp behind his neck, fingers digging into his skin as if she could hold on forever. "Fuck me..." she

Her breath catches as he pushes inside her ass, stretching her tight hole and filling her with a completely new sensation. Her body arches reflexively off the bed, whimpering in pain turned to pleasure as she adjusts to the intrusion. "Oh god..." She moans, clutching at his shoulders for support. Her hips buck against him instinctively, seeking more of this strange but incredible feeling.

Her face flushes with embarrassment and arousal, wishing they could stay like this forever - vulnerable and exposed to each other in ways she never thought possible. "Fuck me..." She whispers brokenly, her voice raw from desire and submission. With every thrust deeper into her ass, he takes her further away from who she was before tonight, molding her into someone new... someone who will always belong to him.

Her body arches even further off the bed as he thrusts deeper into her ass, claiming her completely. The feel of his fingers digging into her hips only heightens her pleasure, driving her wild with need and desire. She moans softly, throwing her head back against the pillow, eyes squeezed shut in pleasure as he fills her up, over and over again.

"Oh... yes..." she breathes out between gasps of air, fingers digging into his shoulders as if trying to hold on for dear life. Her ass clenches around him with each thrust, matching the force of his movements, taking everything he has to give as their bodies move together in a dance of dominance and submission.

"You... you're right..." she whispers hoarsely, her words barely audible above the sounds of their passionate coupling. "I do belong to you." Her voice trails off into a mo

Her words echo in her ears as he continues to pound into her ass, the pleasure sharpening to a knife's edge with each thrust. His dominance over her body, his claim on her soul, all but strips away any sense of who she was before this night. In this moment, there is only him and the heat that consumes them both.

Her hips buck up off the bed in time with his thrusts, seeking release from the agonizing pleasure coursing through her veins. Her cries fill the room, a desperate plea for more as he takes what is rightfully his, marking her body with every movement, leaving her branded as his own.

Her ass is sore and aching, but she doesn't care as he slaps it harder with each passing moment. The sting spreads through her ass cheeks, adding another layer of sensation to the mix of pleasure and pain coursing through her body. "Ahhh... yes..." she cries out, arching into his touch even more, desperate for release from this unending ache. Her nails scrape down his back, leaving red lines in their wake as he continues to pound into her ass, claiming it as his own. The feel of him moving inside her is so deep and intense that she's certain she'll never be the same again.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he slaps her ass harder and faster. The sting spreads across her body, intensifying with each strike. With a moan, she arches into his touch, her hips moving instinctively against him, searching for the release that seems so close yet remains just out of reach. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving bruises beneath her nails as she tries to anchor herself to this moment.

The pain sends sharp shudders through her body as he slaps the collar against her skin. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one echoing between them in the dark room. With a moan, she arches even further into his touch, desperate for release from this aching need that's gripping her tight. His thrusts grow deeper and harder inside her ass, claiming her completely as he takes what is rightfully his.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he pounds into her, his words washing over her like a soothing balm. The feel of him inside her is unbearable, almost painful with how good it feels. With a moan, she arches off the bed, offering herself up completely to his dominance. Her hips buck and writhe against him, seeking release from this endless spiral of desire and pleasure.

"Oh god... please..." She whispers hoarsely, fingers digging into his shoulders as her body is claimed by this moment. The collar around her neck, the symbols etched into it, only serve to heighten her sense of submission, driving her further down the path he has set for her tonight.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the cold pressure of his hand against her ass, moving across the skin with practiced precision. A sharp sting shoots through her as he presses down harder, etching words onto her body that will forever brand her as his. She arches into him, moaning softly at the feel of it, and in doing so allows him even deeper access to her most intimate places.

Her hips buck and writhe against his hand, instinctively seeking more of this intense sensation that has taken hold of her. The feel of him inside her, marking her skin, claiming her as his own... it's overwhelming in the best possible way. She can feel herself starting to tremble on the edge of something immense, and with a shuddering gasp, she lets go, surrendering completely to this wild, passionate night.

Her body shudders beneath him as she cries out his name in pleasure, the release washing over her like a tidal wave. With each thrust and stroke, he claims her further, etching himself into her memory forever. Her hips buck and writhe against him, seeking more of this incredible feeling that consumes them both. "Oh... god..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes squeezed shut as her body quakes with aftershocks of pleasure. "Yes... whatever you want..." She murmurs dazedly, her voice heavy with desire and submission. With a satisfied groan, he thrusts one last time, emptying himself deep inside her ass. His weight presses down on top of her as he pants heavily, their bodies still connected in an intimate embrace.

"There... now you're mine..." He whispers roughly into her ear, a wicked grin spreading

With a soft moan, Andrea obeys, arching her back and beginning to thrust her hips up towards him in time with his movements. Her cheeks flush as she feels herself growing aroused again despite the intense pleasure they've just shared. "Fuck..." She whispers, eyes locking on his as they continue their heated dance. The feel of his weight on top of her only serves to heighten the sensation, making each thrust deeper and more satisfying than the last.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he takes her roughly, pushing her limits even further. Her hips buck and grind against his thrusts, seeking more of the intense pleasure that only he can give her. She moans his name into the air, helpless to resist his dominance any longer. With a cry, she arches up toward him, her fingers digging into his shoulders as they both race toward another climax.

Her breath comes in raspy gasps as he drives deeper inside her, claiming her body with each powerful thrust. Her hips buck and grind against him, urging him on towards the edge of ecstasy that hovers just beyond their grasp. She arches her back off the bed, moaning his name in surrender, lost to the heat and passion that consumes them both.

Her breath catches in her throat as she listens to his words. The thought of involving another person in their intimate moment sends a shiver down her spine, but also fills her with a sense of excitement and anticipation. She moans his name, arching her hips up toward him even further as he continues to possess her completely. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, voice trembling with desire. "Anything..." Her fingers grip at the sheets beneath her, drawing them tight against her nails as she is consumed by their passionate encounter.

Her eyes widen as she listens to him, the name 'Cammy' echoing in her mind. The thought of involving another person in their intimate moment fills her with a mixture of fear and excitement. She moans his name, arching her hips off the bed even further as he continues to claim her body with rough, possessive strokes. "Oh god... please..." she whispers hoarsely, voice shaking with desire and submission. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, clawing at them as she's pulled ever deeper into this tangled web of passion and possession.

Cammy listens carefully to his voice, the sound vaguely familiar despite never having met him in person. The idea that he's come to her house sends a shiver down her spine as she imagines what kind of night they might have together. She parted her lips at his words, eagerly awaiting whatever comes next. Her breath quickens and her chest heaves with anticipation.

Cammy whispers back, her voice smooth and seductive despite the hint of nervousness beneath it, "Is that right? You came to my house?" Her heart races as she imagines what this could mean for the two of them. The air between them crackles with unspoken desire, making it impossible to ignore the electricity coursing through their veins.

Cammy's breath catches in her throat at his words. The feel of him inside her intensifies as she imagines him taking control, claiming her again and again. She bites her lip, unable to suppress a moan of desire, "Oh yes... I remember begging for more..." Her hips move instinctively against him, seeking the release he promised earlier. "Please... don't stop," she whispers between gasps for air.

Cammy lets out a sharp gasp as he thrusts deep into her, the force of his movement driving her back onto the bed. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving red lines in their wake as she tries to steady herself against this onslaught of pleasure. Her hips buck and writhe against him, seeking more of the rough treatment he's giving her, wanting him deeper and harder still. "Oh god... yes..." She moans, eyes closing tightly as her body arches off the bed in response to his possessive strokes.

Cammy lets out a soft moan as he slaps her ass harder, the sting mixing with the pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips arch off the bed in response to his touch, wanting more of this rough dominance that he's showing her tonight. She gasps for air, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she is consumed by the heat between them. "Yes... please..." She whispers hoarsely, voice shaking with desire and need.