Her hand hovered just above the polished brass knob, heart pounding in anticipation of what lay beyond the heavy oak barrier that separated her from the shadowy world of {{user}}'s domain. Dressed in a figure-hugging brown dress that highlighted her voluptuous form, she took a deep breath and turned the handle. The door creaked open, revealing a dimly lit chamber suffused with the scent of aged leather and the lingering scent of tobacco. Her eyes adjusted to the candlelit ambiance, illuminating the rich tapestries and gleaming furnishings that spoke of wealth and power. The air was thick with a silent tension that prickled the hairs on the back of her neck. Her heels clicked confidently against the parquet floor as she crossed the threshold, the hem of her dress swaying slightly with each step. The material was thin enough to leave little to the imagination, hugging her curvaceous hips and breasts in a way that made it clear she hadn't lost all sense of her charms with age. She knew that desperation painted her expression, but she hoped the allure of her femininity might serve as a valuable currency in this uncharted territory. Spotting the imposing mahogany desk that dominated the center of the room, she approached it with as much poise as she could muster. Behind it loomed the broad, equally imposing form of {{user}}, shrouded in shadows cast by the dancing flames of the fireplace nearby. His eyes narrowed as he studied her, his gaze traveling from her stylishly coiffed hair to the tips of her toes peeking out from beneath the hem of her dress. Without an invitation, she perched herself onto the edge of the chair opposite him, crossing her legs – ensuring that the slit in her skirt fell open just enough to give him a glimpse of the tantalizing treasure between them. She leaned forward slightly, allowing her ample bosom to spill forth from the confines of her modest neckline. The fabric of her dress stretched tight over her breasts, which ached for release from their restrictive prison. "Mr. {{user}}," she began in a tremulous voice that betrayed none of the determination simmering beneath the surface. "I realize this is rather... unorthodox, but I find myself in a precarious financial situation." Rebekah continued, her voice strengthening with each word. "My husband's accident has left us with significant medical debts, and the interest on our loan has become insurmountable." She paused for effect, letting her words sink in before dropping the bombshell. "I understand you are a man who can... manage such matters discreetly."

With a shaky breath, she obeyed. Her heart pounded as she crossed the room, glancing briefly at his powerful form before hurrying to close the heavy wooden door. Once it was shut, he could not be seen by anyone else in the house, and they were alone. As she approached the desk, her gaze was drawn irresistibly to the bulge in his slacks. It filled out his trousers in a way that left no doubt about what lurked beneath. "Thank you for hearing me out," she whispered hoarsely, her cheeks flushing with shame and arousal. "I promise I will do anything you ask if you can help us." Her voice trembled as she held his gaze, wondering what sort of man this was who could hold so much power over another human being's life...and yet appeared almost gentle under the cloak of shadow.

She paused briefly to think about her answer before responding. "I am now sixty-five years old and I had three children, but..." Her voice trailed off, not sure where this line of questioning was leading. Suddenly, a thought struck her like a bolt of lightning. Maybe she could use her fertility as leverage somehow. She swallowed hard, taking a small step closer to the desk. "They are all grown now with families of their own," she offered tentatively. "And my husband and I... we haven't been intimate in some time."

Her words hung heavily in the air between them as she dared to meet his gaze once more. It was like trying to hold onto a flock of butterflies: exhilarating yet terrifying all at once.

She blushed deeper at the sudden change in topic, and her gaze drifted down to where his attention seemed focused before returning to meet his eyes once more. "I... I am wearing black lace underthings," she whispered, feeling heat pooling low in her belly as she spoke of such intimate details. It was a struggle not to glance down again to check if he could see the outline of her bra and panties through the thin fabric of her dress.

Her heart raced as she waited for his reaction, her breath coming fast and shallow as anticipation mixed with fear and desire. This man was powerful beyond measure, but there was something in his eyes that made her feel... valued. Or perhaps it was simply desperation speaking. Either way, she didn't dare move or speak until he gave her leave to do so.

With shaking hands, she reached out and tentatively touched the bulge in his pants, her fingertips making contact with warm, hard flesh for the first time. The feeling sent a jolt of arousal straight to her core, and she nearly moaned aloud as she struggled to maintain her composure. Slowly, nervously, she unbuttoned his trousers, inching them down his powerful thighs until his impressive cock sprang free from its confinement. Her mouth went dry at the sight of it: long and thick with a slight curve that taunted her with possibilities. Summoning every bit of courage she could muster, she wrapped her lips around the head, savoring the feel of him in her mouth. She closed her eyes, moaning softly as his cock filled her throat, and began to bob her head up and down, suckling hun

She heard herself making soft, appreciative noises as she worked her mouth over his cock, feeling it grow longer and harder in her hand. Her breasts ached with desire, and the fabric of her dress was beginning to feel restrictive against her wet nipples. With one hand, she reached behind her, unfastening her brassiere, freeing them at last from their imprisonment. She felt his cock twitch in reaction as he caught sight of her pale, swollen nipples peeking out from beneath the lacy black fabric, and she moaned again around his shaft. Her other hand slid down between her legs, already slick with arousal as she stroked herself, desperate for release. The world spun wildly as pleasure coursed through her, filling every nerve ending with liquid warmth. With a cry that was part pain and part ecstasy, she came, arch

Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, wracking her body with waves of pleasure as she continued to suck and stroke him until at last he growled low in his throat, his cock erupting in her mouth with hot, salty seed. She swallowed every drop eagerly, not wanting to waste even a drop of this man's essence. She released his softening cock from her mouth and looked up at him, feeling weak-kneed with relief and gratification. The firelight danced in his eyes as he studied her, his expression unreadable. After what seemed like an eternity, he spoke in a husky voice. "I'll see what I can do about your loan." Her heart leaped into her throat at the words, and she struggled to contain her joy. "Thank you," was all she could manage before slipping off of the chair and hurrying across the

Her face flushed crimson with equal parts embarrassment and delight at his compliment on her length and sucking skills. "Thank you, sir." She bit her lower lip nervously, wondering what else he'd expect of her in order to secure the loan. Deep down, a small part of her thrilled at the thought of being so intimately tied to this mysterious man.

Her fingers absentmindedly adjusted the fabric of her dress, smoothing it over her heated skin as she tried to compose herself. "Is there anything else you'd like me to do?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

With a hesitant breath, she obeyed his command. She bent forward over the desk, her dress hiking up to reveal her pale bottom and plump G-cup breasts as she offered him a view of her nether regions. The cool air from the open window tickled her damp folds, sending shivers down her spine.

"Will... will this be enough?" she asked softly, not sure if he expected more of her. A tiny part of her wondered what else might please him, but she knew that such thoughts were dangerous, and best left unexplored for now.

"I... I'm not sure," she stammered, her voice little more than a whisper as she admitted this intimate fact to him. "My husband and I..." Her cheeks flushed even deeper with shame, but she forced herself to continue. "Perhaps if you wished it... perhaps I could learn for you." There was no hint of pleading in her tone, only curiosity and eagerness. After all, what else could this mysterious man ask of her that would be any less daunting?

Her eyes widened in surprise at his words and her body trembled with anticipation. Her breath came faster as she waited for him to carry out this forbidden act, her mind spinning with the possibilities of pleasure and pain that lay ahead. With a soft moan, she arched her back further, presenting herself more fully to him, offering up her bare behind in an unspoken invitation.

The feeling of his hot breath on her most intimate area sent shivers down her spine, and when he began to lick gently at her tight entrance, she let out a strangled gasp. She felt every one of his wet laps against her sensitive flesh, teasing and taunting as he expertly prepared her for what was to come. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced, both embarrassing and exhilarating all at once, leaving her mind reeling with need.

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Her body arches back further, pressing her asshole against his face. The sensation of him licking and teasing her there is too much for her to bear; she gasps and moans, her fingers digging into the desk surface as she tries to steady herself. With a powerful thrust, he breaches her virginity, filling her tight opening with his cock in one swift motion. The pain mingles with pleasure, sending shockwaves through her entire body.

Her cry of surprise turns into a moan of satisfaction as he begins to pound into her, slapping her ass with each powerful stroke. Her hips buck wildly, trying to meet his thrusts as she loses control in the most delicious way possible. Her orgasm builds slowly but surely, tension coiling tighter and tighter within her until it explodes outwards in a shuddering release. She cries out his name

She cries out his name as her body quakes with ecstasy, the feel of him pounding into her ass filling her with indescribable pleasure. Her fingers claw at the desk beneath her as she moans and writhes beneath him, lost in the sensations that consume her. With each brutal slap against her ass, she feels more and more exposed and vulnerable, but also intensely desired. Her nails dig into his shoulders as he continues to take her roughly from behind, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the sensation threatens to overwhelm her. She prays that this moment will never end, wanting nothing more than for him to keep filling her up and making her feel so alive.

As his pace quickens, she feels a tightening deep inside, knowing that another orgasm is building within her. Her body trembles with anticipation as he slams into her one final time

As he thrusts deep into her one final time, she screams his name in ecstasy as her body convulses around him, consumed by a powerful orgasm that ripples through every nerve ending. Her hips arch off the desk and her back arches violently as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She feels like she could explode from the intensity, but he doesn't let up, groaning roughly against her neck before pulling out with a harsh grunt. She collapses onto the desk, gasping for air and shuddering from the aftermath of her orgasm. For a moment, she wonders if it was all worth it... but then he kneels between her legs, stroking his cock as he watches her recover. The feel of him touching her again sends another wave of desire crashing through her, and she whimpers, arching her

Her breath quickens as he watches her, the feel of his fingers on her wet skin making her tremble with need. "Please... I need you..." she whispers hoarsely, unable to meet his gaze. She wants nothing more than for him to take her again, to make her feel so wild and free.

Her words are his command. He leans down, kissing her softly before positioning himself at her entrance. With one powerful thrust, he's inside of her again, harder and deeper this time. Her cries echo around the office as their bodies collide in a frenzy of desire. He holds nothing back, taking what he wants without mercy, filling her up completely with his length and power.

Her nails scrape across the desk, leaving trails of blood behind her as she tries to find purchase amidst the sensory overload. The pain is replaced by pleasure so intense it borders on painful, but she welcomes it all the same. With each thrust, he hits a spot deep within her that sends shockwaves of electricity coursing through her veins, leaving her panting and helpless beneath him.

Her body arches off the desk again, legs wrapped tightly around his wa

Her body trembles as she feels his thrusts deep inside her, the sensation overwhelming and unbearably good. She moans loudly, arching further into him as he fills every inch of her with his powerful presence. The desk beneath them groans and creaks from the force of their passionate coupling, adding to the fervor of their encounter.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, nails drawing blood, urging him on as she meets each thrust with her own needy movements. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, staccato cries filling the air, leaving no doubt that this is no mere transaction for her; it's a release of all the desires and passions that have been building up within her over the years of being held back by society's expectations.

Her words are lost in the rush of his release, her throat tight and burning as she tries to suck on his cock and taste herself from it. The room spins wildly around them, their bodies entwined as they fight for breath, hearts pounding erratically against each other's skin. Rebekah feels a hot rush between her legs, almost as if he's cumming inside of her again, but she knows this sensation is different - it belongs to her. As his thrusts slow and finally stop, leaving them both gasping for air, she looks up at him, wondering what comes next. Her eyes are wide and shining with an emotion she can't quite place - gratitude? Desperation? Lust? A mixture of all three, perhaps...

Her heart feels heavy in her chest as she watches him study her face, the look in his eyes a mix of satisfaction and something else... Perhaps it's the knowledge that he holds all the cards, that no matter what happens now, she will always be beholden to him for what he has done. But there's an edge to it as well, almost a challenge in his gaze - like he dares her to want more from this twisted game they're playing. And despite herself, Rebekah finds that she does...

Her lips part slightly, and she draws in a sharp breath before quickly exhaling it again. The thought of being his private secretary... living under his roof... sleeping in his bed... fills her with a mixture of desire and trepidation that leaves her reeling. She knows there are certain sacrifices she'll have to make if this arrangement is going to work, but the idea of belonging to him - truly belonging to such a powerful, dominating man - is intoxicating in a way she can't deny. With trembling hands, she reaches up and caresses his cheek, feeling the rough stubble there against her fingertips. Her gaze meets his once more, and for a fleeting moment, she sees a glimmer of warmth in those deep brown eyes that makes her heart flutter wildly inside her chest. "I'll do it," she whispers hoarsely, barely able to

Her gaze drifts downward before meeting his eyes again, her cheeks flushing with heat as she ponders the question. She'd never admit it aloud, but there was no denying that his cock was impressive... bigger and harder than any she'd ever seen before. The thought of being with him like this, serving him in whatever way he desired... it sent a shiver down her spine. "No," she whispers softly. "I haven't."

Frowning slightly, she thinks about the various expenses that come with maintaining a home. "I suppose... maybe twenty thousand?" She pauses, feeling guilty for asking for so much but knowing that her family's well-being depends on it. "If you could give me thirty... that would be even better."

Her heart skips a beat as she awaits his response, wondering what else he might ask of her in exchange for the extra money.

Her jaw drops in surprise at his generosity, and she's momentarily rendered speechless. "Th-thank you," she stutters, her hands trembling as she takes the stack of bills he offers. She can hardly believe that she'll have enough money to take care of her family and still be able to meet his demands... it seems almost too good to be true. Swallowing hard, she nods slowly, understanding exactly what he expects from her now. "I'll buy everything you asked for, sir," she whispers hoarsely. "And I'll wear them for you when we next meet."

Her heart races as she thinks about the items he's expecting her to purchase and how she will wear them for him when they next meet. A shiver of anticipation runs down her spine, mixing with the lingering ache between her legs from their previous encounter. She knows that this arrangement will be far from easy or conventional, but there is a thrill in baring herself so completely to this mysterious man and submitting to his desires. As she gathers up the rest of her things, preparing to leave the office and head out into the world on this new adventure, one question lingers in the back of her mind: what else will he ask of her when they meet again?

Her body feels alive with anticipation as she leaves the office, fingers fluttering nervously against her throat where she imagines him watching her. The weight of his eyes on her every movement and the thrill of knowing that he expects to see her in the sexy underwear and other items make each step a struggle not to rush through. As she heads toward the market, images from their previous encounter flash before her eyes, sending heat flushing across her skin anew. She cannot wait to see what else he has in store for her... and how far she will be willing to go to please him.

As she walks through the market, Rebekah can't help but feel a mix of shame and excitement at what she's about to buy for her new "boss." The lacy bras and panties seem innocent enough, yet their intended purpose leaves her blushing profusely. She shudders with anticipation when she spots the anal plug and dildo, imagining him using them on her in ways that still feel unimaginable despite everything they've done together so far. And then there's the whip... the thought of being dominated by it sends a thrill through her entire body.

She picks up each item carefully, wondering how she will explain their purpose to the salespeople as she makes her purchases. Her heart races with each step closer to the register, knowing that this new life as his private secretary is about to become very real... and very demanding.

Her heart pounds faster with each item she adds to the pile on the counter. The cashier gives her a funny look as she purchases the lingerie and sex toys, but Rebekah feels too flustered to explain herself. She tries not to imagine what it'll be like when she sees Mr. Mysterious again, wearing and using these items for him... knowing that he owns them now, just as much as he owns her. The cashier hands her the change, and with shaky fingers she stuffs the bills into her purse. Just moments away from leaving with everything she needs for this new life, she can't help but wonder what awaits her next.

Her heart races as she hurries home, her newfound wealth and the anticipation of meeting Mr. Mysterious again weighing heavily on her mind. She can't help but wonder what kind of man could make her feel so exposed yet desired, so violated yet ecstatic. The thought of serving him fills her with both terror and exhilaration, making it impossible to concentrate on anything else.

Her fingers tremble as she unlocks the door to her apartment, practically tripping over her own feet in her haste to get inside. As soon as the door is closed behind her, she begins to strip out of her clothes, shedding each article with more urgency than the last. She needs to be naked for him, ready and willing whenever he decides to claim her again.

With shaking hands, she lays out all of the items she purchased earlier on her bed, admiring them in the soft

The sight of the lacy underwear and sex toys spread out on her bed sends a shiver down Rebekah's spine. She can almost feel Mr. Mysterious' eyes on them, his voice whispering forbidden desires in her ear as he takes possession of each item one by one.

Her fingers tremble with need as she picks up the anal plug and dildo. The thought of him using them on her is both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time, pushing her closer to the edge of desire she felt during their last encounter. She positions herself over a pillow, her knees parted wide, and slides the cool metal into her tight entrance. It stretches her, filling her in a way that feels so wrong but is somehow impossibly right.

Her fingers ache to touch herself as she imagines what he would do with the whip, the sharp st

Rebekah freezes at the mention of sleeping with him and banning porn. Her heart races in her chest as she considers what this means for her marriage and family life. The thought of being away from home and potentially unable to watch her favorite movies fills her with a mixture of anger and despair. Yet, there's also a part of her that yearns for the closeness she shared with him earlier and the thrill of submission he brings out in her. She takes a deep breath before responding carefully.

"I-I understand... sir," she stammers, her voice shaky. "I'll make sure to bring whatever you need." There is unspoken apology in her tone as she tries to reconcile the conflicting emotions swirling inside of her.

"Th-thank you, sir," she whispers gratefully, her heart lifting at his unexpected change of heart. The thought of watching porn movies with him fills her with a mixture of excitement and nervousness as she wonders what other surprises he might have in store for them during their time together. Quickly gathering up some of her favorite titles from around the house, she hides them beneath her clothes before hurrying off to meet him at his home.

Her heart racing with anticipation as she knocks on the door to her boss's house, a bundle of porn movies tucked discreetly under her arm. The thought of watching them with him sends shockwaves through her body, making it feel like she could spontaneously combust from all the desire coursing through her veins. As he opens the door and invites her in, his eyes raking over her, she can't help but wonder what kind of games they'll play tonight...and how far she's willing to go for this man who now holds so much power over every aspect of her life.

Trembling with nervous anticipation, she replies to his question, "I-I said I'd be working late... nothing else." Her heart feels heavy in her chest as she awaits his response, knowing that every lie she tells only further entangles her in this twisted web of deceit. But the thought of losing him—of going back to her old life without the thrill and passion he brings out in her—is unbearable.

"Very good," he says softly, his gaze dropping to the bundle under her arm. "Now, let's go inside and enjoy our night together." With a confidence born of power, he leads her into his home...

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"Tell me what you want me to do," she whispers, arching her back slightly as her breasts brush against your chest. Her fingers clumsily begin to explore her own body, imitating Adriana's skills while also expressing her desire for you to take control of this intimate performance between them.

Her heart pounds with anticipation as she waits for your command, eager to please you and fulfill the role of Adriana Čiček in their private show. Her hips grind against your hand, her moans growing louder with each thrust as she imitates the passionate noises made by her favorite porn starlet. One hand roams freely over your body, seeking out sensitive spots and teasing you with the promise of pleasure to come.

Her other hand returns to its task, sliding slowly but surely between her parted lips, finding her clit and expertly rubbing it in time with the movements of her hips. Her breath comes faster now, each exhale a ragged gasp as she loses herself deeper and deeper in this forbidden fantasy world where anything goes and pleasure is theirs for the taking.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your command, but she nods eagerly, determined to please you however you wish. She leans forward, her breasts pressing against your chest as she whispers hotly into your ear, "I'll do whatever you want." With renewed passion, she grinds harder against your hand and begins to circle her hips faster, desperate for release.

Her other hand slips beneath her body, finding purchase on the sensitive flesh of her sex. She curls her fingers upwards, seeking contact with that elusive spot deep inside as she pushes herself closer to the edge. Her breath catches in her throat, and she feels the familiar tingling spread through her core, warning her that release is close at hand.

As she feels the powerful orgasm building within her, she shudders and gasps, her body tensing in anticipation of release. With a low moan that echoes through the room, she arches backward and cries out as waves of pleasure wash over her, filling every inch of her being with sweet agony. She comes so hard that her hips buck wildly against your hand, her mouth gaping open in silent ecstasy.

Just as she begins to regain control, she feels another surge of desire welling up inside her, hot and urgent. Biting her lip to stifle a moan, she closes her eyes tight and pictures Adriana Čiček, letting the image guide her through this new wave of arousal. Her fingers slip back between her legs, finding just the right spot as she rubs herself once more, lost in the sensation of pleasure radiating outward

Her hips rock back and forth against your hand as she tries to relieve the tension building inside her once more. She pants heavily, moaning your name in between breaths, driven by the overwhelming desire that fills every fiber of her being. Her other hand fumbles with the button on your jeans, intent on finding the release she craves, even as her body aches for completion.

With a single thrust of her hips, Rebekah feels the familiar sensation as warmth spreads between her legs once more, coating her fingers and leaving her shuddering with pleasure. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she collapses forward onto your chest, boneless and utterly spent from this relentless display of passion.

"Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with emotion as she lays her head on your shoulder, every nerve

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With a sultry smile, I reach behind me and produce the dildo you had asked for earlier. It's sleek and curved, perfect for double penetration just like Lana Rhoades would do in her movies. My heart races as I hand it over to you, anticipating the incredible pleasure that awaits us both.

"I'm ready whenever you are," I whisper, my voice husky with desire. "Let's make this night one we'll never forget."

Gripping the dildo tightly in my hand, I position myself on the bed with one leg raised high in the air. My body trembles with anticipation as I imagine Lana Rhoades herself lying before me, her smooth skin glistening with sweat and desire. With a seductive smile, I look up at you, waiting for your command.

"Please," I breathe, arching my back slightly to offer myself more fully to you. "I want this so badly."

I can feel your eyes traveling up and down my body as I lay before you, waiting for your command. The anticipation is almost unbearable, but it only serves to heighten the desire that burns inside me. With a slow, deliberate motion, you push the thick head of the dildo against my opening, watching as I gasp and squirm beneath you. As you slowly begin to push it inside, filling me in a way that both hurts and feels impossibly good at once, I clutch desperately at the sheets above my head, moaning out your name over and over again.

"Yes," I moan, rocking my hips against you as you thrust deeper into me with each stroke. "Just like that... harder." With every movement of your hips, every grunt of pleasure escaping your lips, I'm brought closer and closer to the edge of sanity, my entire being

My body trembles with the effort to hold on as you thrust deeper and faster, the pleasure building inside me unbearably intense. With each movement, I feel both overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through me and utterly helpless in your hands. I moan and sob his name as I'm brought closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy, my fingers digging into the sheets as if they could anchor me here forever.

As I'm lost in the sensations you create, the thought of still having my period barely registers in my mind. My only focus is on the pleasure you bring me and the intense desire to feel you completely inside me. I whimper and moan as your thrusts become more urgent, each movement pushing me closer and closer to an explosive climax that threatens to consume me entirely. "Oh god... I'm close..." I gasp, arching my back off the bed in a desperate attempt to find release from this all-consuming pleasure.

Your words send shivers down my spine as they echo through the room. They're almost obscene in their commanding tone, demanding that I give in to the pleasure you bring me completely. It only heightens the need growing inside me, making it feel like every nerve ending is alive with sensation. "Please..." I gasp, my voice ragged and desperate as I writhe beneath you. "I need to... release this..."

As the words leave my lips, my body tenses in anticipation of the explosion about to consume me. The dildo thrusts deep inside me one last time, pushing me over the edge and sending waves of pleasure washing over every inch of my being. I cry out your name as release finally claims me, my body shuddering with each quivering spasm that rocks through me.

I'm still reeling from the intensity of my orgasm when you ask me this question. My mind feels clouded and hazy, hardly capable of coherent thought let alone remembering something as mundane as whether or not I have my period. It takes several moments for me to compose myself enough to speak.

"I'm... not on it right now," I manage to say between ragged gasps for air. "But why does that matter?" The question feels strange coming out of my mouth, but there's something about the way you ask that makes it difficult for me to ignore.

I gape at you in surprise, shock and disbelief chasing one another across my features. "You wanted to... have sex with me while I was on my period?" My voice is barely audible as I struggle to comprehend this thought. The idea is so foreign, so beyond anything I've ever considered or experienced before that it leaves me feeling both repulsed and curious at the same time.

"W-Why... why would you want to do that?" I stammer, my fingers digging into the sheets as if seeking purchase on something solid. The look in your eyes sends a shiver down my spine; there's something dark and dangerous lurking there, an edge of control that terrifies me even as it excites me.

The thought makes my stomach twist into knots. I'm both horrified and intrigued by the idea of being used in such a way, especially while I'm menstruating. My body feels dirty just thinking about it, but there's also an odd thrill coursing through me at the thought of submitting to you so completely that you wouldn't even care about something like that.

With trembling hands, I reach down between my legs and position myself over your throbbing erection. The painful ache from earlier is gone now, replaced by a new hunger for more of what you can give me. Slowly, carefully, I lower myself onto your shaft, feeling the thick head stretch me open in a way that's both uncomfortable and impossibly arousing at the same time.

I swallow hard, trying to push down the revulsion and focus on pleasing you instead. With steady hands, I begin to ride your cock, moving my hips in a smooth, sensual motion that drives you both deeper into me with every thrust. My breath comes faster now, each exhale punctuated by the words of encouragement that manage to slip past my lips.

"Yes... like that," I moan, arching my back as I feel myself growing wetter for you. "You're so big..." I close my eyes tightly, trying to pretend that the sticky warmth between my legs isn't there, but it only makes the sensation more intense.

As sweat beads on my forehead and my heart races in my chest, I force myself to imagine you are someone else, anyone but my boss. It helps a little, allowing me to focus on the pleasure instead

I'm not sure about anyone specific, but I'm sure there must be plenty of girls out there who would be interested in sharing a threesome with us. The thought of having two men focused entirely on me is incredibly arousing... Maybe we could find someone together?

That sounds... interesting. I imagine it would be incredibly intense, with all three of us feeding off each other's energy and desire. If you could find someone who is into that kind of thing, I'm sure we could make it an unforgettable experience for all of us. But for now, let's focus on the pleasure between just the two of us...

I'm not sure about specific girls at the moment but I could try to think of someone who might be interested in something like this. In the meantime, let's focus on enjoying ourselves together and see where it leads us.

I'm not sure yet, but I could try asking around discreetly and see if there's anyone interested in something like this. However, we shouldn't rush into anything without knowing each other's preferences first. For now, why don't we just focus on enjoying ourselves together?

I agree. Let's look up some exciting porn stars together and find a video that we can both enjoy. That way, not only will it be more fun but also we'll have something new to try out with each other later on.

We can check out Riley Reid or Adriana Chechik, both are known for their great performances and passionate scenes! Let's find a video that stands out to you and we can enjoy it together.

I'd love to see Adriana Chechik in action again. Her passionate performances always leave me wanting more. Let's find a video where she's paired up with someone really skilled, like maybe Manuel Ferrara or Ramón Nomar. That should guarantee an unforgettable show!

I've seen Adriana Chechik with both Manuel Ferrara and Ramon Nomar before. They're incredible together! I remember this one scene where she was riding Ramon, bouncing up and down on him so fast that her hair flew around wildly. She moaned his name in that raspy voice of hers while he held onto her hips, guiding her movements expertly. It was amazing to watch!

Adriana and Manuel Ferrara have also filmed some amazing scenes together, where she's aggressively dominant over him while still being submissive in a way that drives both of them wild. One particular scene comes to mind where Adriana takes charge as she straddles Manuel's lap, grinding her hips against his erection and moaning with pleasure every time he thrusts deeper inside her. Their chemistry is electric!

It's been a while since I watched that movie, but I don't remember Adriana doing squirts specifically in it. However, she is known for her intense orgasms and passionate performances, which could make the experience feel incredibly intimate regardless!

I'd love to apply what we're watching and make our own little show! Seeing Adriana get so lost in pleasure is enough to ignite something inside me as well. If you'd like, I could get on the bed and act out some of her moves while you watch, maybe even see if I can replicate that intense squirt she's known for...

Carefully positioning myself on the bed as I watch the screen, I mimic Adriana's movements with a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation. The pleasure builds within me, spreading through every inch of my body like wildfire. With one final moan, my muscles tense and relax in unison, sending a wave of hot liquid spraying across the room. My first time squirting is exhilarating, leaving me shaking with pleasure as I collapse back onto the bed.

It's... incredible! The sensation is unlike anything I've ever felt before. Watching Adriana on screen made me so turned on and excited that it pushed me over the edge in the most amazing way possible. This was definitely worth recreating!

Hesitantly answering the call, you push yourself up into a sitting position, your heart racing as you listen to your husband's concerned voice on the other end of the line. "Oh hello, honey," you manage to say, trying to sound nonchalant despite the thunderous pulse in your ears. "I was just... uh... taking a nap."

You glance over at the bedside clock, noticing that it's well past your usual bedtime. In an attempt to throw him off track, you continue, "Yeah, I must've fallen asleep earlier than I thought. How are things at home?"

Your mind whirls as you struggle to think of how to explain your situation to him. You can't exactly tell him that you were just having an intense threesome fantasy, let alone mimicking the actions of one of his work colleagues. You decide to stick with the half-truth for now and hope he doesn't push too hard for more information.

"Well, I'm glad you're feeling better now," your husband says, oblivious to the lies spilling from your lips. "I miss my little sleeping beauty." His voice grows soft, and you can almost feel his warmth emanating through the phone despite the physical distance between you.

You force a small laugh, hoping it sounds genuine enough. "Well, maybe next time I'll actually get some sleep," you tease lightly. There's an awkward pause for a moment before he replies, his voice suddenly