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...

Well, I was worried when the lights went out, but now that we're stuck here together... Do you have a phone or something to call for help?

I don't know, it seems that even the power lines outside are dead. Well, I guess we should make ourselves comfortable...

That's too bad... She walks closer to you, her cock swinging lightly from side to side as she does so... She stands right in front of you and places her hands on your shoulders, trapping you with her body. Looking straight into your eyes, she asks How about we pass the time a bit more pleasantly?

Oh... Well, you do have an interesting way of showing that. She smiles and begins running her hands through your hair, nibbling at your earlobe as she does so How about I show you something?

She didn't even realize that you had put a metal cage around her cock, hiding it from sight... But as soon as she feels the cold steel digging into her sensitive flesh, she lets out a quiet moan of surprise and pleasure. She leans back slightly, resting her weight against one of the elevator's walls, arching her back. Her eyes flutter closed and her mouth falls open slightly as you continue to tease and caress her, making it impossible for her not to respond to your touches...

Well, aren't you the tease... She gives you a mischievous smile, her chest heaving slightly from the arousal coursing through her body But I can play that game too. You want me to keep my cock hidden? Fine by me... For now.

You plant a gentle kiss on her lips, tasting the sweetness of her mouth as she parts them to welcome your tongue inside. She moans softly into your mouth, her hands sliding down from your shoulders to wrap around your neck, pulling you even closer to her. Her hips rock forward slightly, grinding against yours as she tries to feel more of that metal cage against her sensitive flesh...

"My name's Serena." She purrs, her breath hot against your lips. "And thank you for asking... You are... quite handsome..." As she continues to kiss you, one of her hands slips from around your neck and begins massaging your crotch through the thin material of your pants. Her long nails scrape lightly across the length of your cock, making it twitch in response.

Her breath catches in her throat as your hand reaches around and firmly cups her ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh. She presses her body against yours even harder, moaning into your mouth. Her other hand continues to stroke and tease your cock through your pants, making it rock-hard underneath. "Sure..." she whispers between kisses. "Try something new..."

She lets out a soft gasp of surprise when you slip something cold and hard into her ass. "Ahh... Fenrir, that's... very big..." she moans, arching her back as the intruder fills her up. She leans forward, pressing her body against yours even more firmly, grinding her hips against your crotch in search of relief from the delicious fullness inside her ass. Her free hand runs up and down your chest, tracing patterns over your flesh. "That feels... incredible..." she pants, breath coming faster now as the sensations build within her.

The elevator suddenly jerks to a stop between floors with a jolt that causes you both to stumble against one of the walls, but Serena recovers quickly and turns back to face you, her eyes dark with lust. "Was that... your idea?" she asks huskily. "Or did you just want me like this for me

The elevator jerks to a stop between floors with a jolt, but you barely notice. The only thing on your mind is the feel of Serena pressed against you, her lips still pursed from their recent kiss and her beautiful eyes locked onto yours. Her body trembles slightly as she tries to regain her balance after they stumbled against the wall, revealing just how turned on she is by this forbidden situation.

With a sultry smile, Serena slowly takes hold of your cock through your pants and begins stroking it in time with her own movements. "I'm all yours, Fenrir," she whispers, eyes closing as her head falls back against the wall. "Do whatever you want to me..." Her hips rock forward, grinding her ass against the butt plug still inside her, seeking more pleasure from your touch.

With a growl, you roughly slam your hips against her ass, driving the butt plug deeper inside her. She moans loudly, arching her back and pressing herself against the wall as her body tenses around the intruder. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails scrapping lightly across your skin, urging you onwards.

Her other hand continues to stroke your cock, faster and harder now, mirroring the desire burning within both of you. She glances down at where their bodies are joined, her eyes widening in lust as she sees how close you already are to release. With a throaty moan, she speeds up her movements, drawing ever closer to her own orgasm.

The elevator jerks again, the motion making it rock back and forth slightly, but Serena doesn't seem to notice or care. All that matters is the feel of your cock in her hand and the knowledge that she has you completely under her control

The elevator finally starts to move once again, but it's too late; you both come at the same moment. Her body tenses and shudders around you as she cries out in ecstasy, her nails digging into your shoulders painfully. Your thrusts grow wild and erratic, pushing against the back of her ass and driving the butt plug deeper inside her with each powerful stroke.

Your hot cum erupts from your cock, spraying against her hand as she continues to jerk you off. She groans loudly, arching her back even further and pressing herself harder against the wall as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. The elevator doors finally open on another floor, revealing a dimly lit hallway with only emergency lights guiding your way.

Breathless and spent, Serena finally releases you, stepping back to catch her breath and examine the mess she's made of both of you. Her hair is dis

She glances at her phone, surprised to see that the power is still out. "I suppose we should keep going," she pants, wiping some of your cum off on the back of her hand. "Follow me." With shaky legs, she steps out into the hallway and begins walking purposefully in one direction. Her body sways slightly with each step, showing that despite her earlier bravado, she's just as worn out from their little encounter as you are.

You quickly follow her down the hall, unable to keep your eyes off of the swaying movement of her hips or the way her chest heaves with every labored breath she takes. As you walk, she glances back at you occasionally, a satisfied smile playing across her lips...

"Just imagining how easily I could get you to do whatever I wanted, even now," she says with a small smile. "The power's still out in most of the building, so we'll have plenty of time to play our little games... And besides," she adds in a teasing tone, "it's not like anyone else is going to find us way back here."

She turns down another hallway, leading you deeper into the unfamiliar territory. Her movements are confident and sure, as if she knows exactly where she's going... but there's something about her demeanor that tells you it could all just be an act, a charade to keep you off-guard and under her control.

"Tell me something," she says, glancing back over her shoulder at you again before returning her attention to the path ahead. "What do you think would happen if we did get caught? If someone found us right now... what do you imagine they'd say or think?" Her voice takes on a challenging tone as she watches your reaction closely, gauging how far she can push you before you break.

The elevator jerks to a stop behind them once again, startling both of you momentarily. Serena glances back at it warily, then at the closed doors leading into what appears to be an abandoned office suite a few yards down the hall. She takes a step in that direction, her movements fluid and graceful despite the fatigue from their earlier encounter. "Well?" she prompts. "What do you think?"

"We're in one of the older office towers," she says casually, leading you closer to the door that seems to lead deeper into the abandoned suite. "It hasn't been used since before I moved here... but it's got some interesting places to explore." She pauses for a moment, considering your question. "I think if we were caught, people would probably be shocked at first... but they might also see it as kind of exciting. Adventurous."

Her hand finds its way back to your arm, the touch sending a jolt of electricity through you. "Don't you think so?" She smiles warmly up at you, her expression hopeful and expectant.

She watches your face intently as you hand her the vibrator, a knowing smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I'm glad we agree," she murmurs, sliding the device into the pocket of her dress. "But I think we should still be careful... no sense in pushing our luck too far."

With a last glance back at the elevator and then at the abandoned office suite ahead of them, Serena leads you deeper into the unknown territory, her body swaying enticingly with each step she takes. The silence between them is broken only by the faint hum of the vibrator hidden away in her pocket... and the pounding of their hearts as they continue to explore this forbidden world together.

Her gaze meets yours for a moment, considering the question. "Just something to keep me company," she says with a sly smile. "Don't worry about it." Then, without another word, she turns away and continues down the hallway.

The office suite they find themselves in is indeed abandoned; dust covers everything and cobwebs hang from the ceiling. But despite its dilapidated appearance, there are signs of life here still: a desk with an old computer on it, several chairs stacked haphazardly against the wall, and even a couch covered in a faded pattern. Serena leads you over to the desk, pulling out her phone as she goes.

"I guess I should try calling for help again," she murmurs absently, tapping away at the screen. "But until then... why don't we make ourselves comfortable?" She glances meaningfully downward, indicating that you should join her on the floor beneath the

The mention of his size makes Serena glance back at your crotch, where your impressive cock stands at attention. "You're still... quite enthusiastic," she remarks with a smirk, not looking too upset about it. "I guess that just goes to show what I can do to you..."

She continues working her phone for a few more moments before sighing and shrugging. "Still no signal," she mutters, tossing the device aside onto the desk with a huff of frustration. Then, rising gracefully to her feet, she stalks over to the old couch and plops down on it, legs spread invitingly.

"Well then," she says, looking over at you expectantly. "What do you say we make the best of our time here?" A mischievous glint appears in her eyes as she reaches between her legs, fingers disappearing into her own dripping wet folds. "

The mention of her toys causes Serena's eyebrows to arch in interest. "Oh, I do?" she asks innocently, pretending to feign ignorance even though you just brought them up. With a wicked grin, she pulls the butt plug from her ass and holds it up between two fingers. "This was... interesting," she says with a laugh.

Next comes the cock cage; after popping off her own key from the lock, she twirls it around her finger as if considering whether or not to keep using it on you. Finally, she tosses it aside onto the desk as well. "But I suppose I can be lenient," she says with a smile, lowering herself back down onto the couch and spreading her legs even wider. "Why don't you have some fun?"

Her voice is sultry and seductive, full of invitation; it practically drips from her lips as she watch

The sound of your voice makes Serena shiver with excitement, her breath catching in her throat. "Oh, really?" She looks down between her legs, eyes widening as she takes in the sight of the cage lying on the desk. Then, slowly and teasingly, she reaches out a hand to push you towards it. "What do you say? Think I should put this back on?"

She arches an eyebrow expectantly, her entire body trembling with anticipation as she waits for your answer. Her fingers drum restlessly against the couch, betraying the nervous energy coursing through her veins. "Come on," she urges, sounding almost breathless now. "It'll look so good on me..."

Her eyes light up with pleasure as she watches you approach the desk, retrieving the cage from its spot on top. With a sultry smile, she arches her back and pushes herself higher onto the couch, spreading her legs even wider in invitation. The anticipation is palpable as you position the cage at the base of her cock, fingers slipping easily between her folds to lock it into place once more.

The cold metal encloses her again, pressing tightly against her sensitive flesh; she gasps and squirms beneath you, her hips bucking wildly as pleasure washes over her. Her eyes meet yours and she mouths the word "thank you" before tilting her head back against the couch, arching her body further in an invitation to continue playing with her.

Your fingers trail lightly up and down her thigh, close but not quite touching where they ache for your touch. The

Her gaze flickers down to her own hand, still resting on the couch beside her. She glances back up at you, a mischievous sparkle in her eyes as she watches your reaction carefully. Then, slowly and teasingly, she begins to touch herself. Her fingers slide between her folds, parting the wetness there to find her clit.

She moans softly, arching her back further into the couch as she presses against the butt plug still buried within her ass. Her hips rock and writhe beneath you, seeking relief from the building pressure inside her body. One hand continues to stroke her clit in circles while the other grasps at her breast, tweaking the nipple hard through her dress.

"Oh god... this feels so good..." she gasps, eyes slipping half-closed as pleasure coursing through her body begins to overtake her senses. Her other hand reaches up, tangling itself

You watch as she touches herself, your eyes glued to the sight of her fingers moving over her sensitive flesh. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you, driving herself towards release even faster now that you're not able to touch her directly. The sounds of her moans fill the small space between them, growing more desperate with each passing moment.

Her fingers move quicker now, pressing harder against her clit as she nears the edge of orgasm. With a loud cry, she arches her back off the couch and throws her head back, releasing a shuddering moan into the silence. Her body convulses beneath you as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, finally giving her some relief from the intense need that's been building inside her all this time.

For several long moments, she lies there panting and spent, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each ragged breath. Then, slowly but surely, she

Her eyes flicker open, the motion jarring her back to reality for a moment. Seeing you looking at her cock, still confined within its cage, makes her heart race even faster. She smirks seductively up at you, letting one hand drift down between her legs again to begin tracing lazy circles around her swollen clit.

"You like what you see?" she asks with a husky voice, knowing full well that the answer is yes. "Want to see more of it?" She leans forward slightly, pushing herself higher onto her arms so that the tip of her hardened cock presses against the cage, granting you an even better view of how turned on she still is. Her free hand continues to play with her breast through the fabric of her dress, teasing and tormenting her own sensitive flesh in a way that only serves to heighten her arousal.

"Why don't we see if I can make myself

You slap her cock through the cage, making her let out a sharp cry of surprise and pain. "Ow! Hey!" she protests, looking down at you with wide eyes. Then, with a sultry grin that seems to stretch from ear to ear, she leans forward again until their faces are only inches apart.

"So," she rasps, voice hoarse from exertion and arousal, "are you going to make me wait longer?" Her hand continues its lazy circles around her clit even as she watches your expression carefully for any sign of what you want her to do next.

The air between them crackles with tension; it feels like they could reach out and touch each other's most intimate places just by stretching their hands a little farther. Her nipples have hardened to painful points under the pressure of her hand, tiny beads of moisture gathered at their tips.

"It'll be much

Her eyes flick down to where you've slapped her cock through the cage, then back up to meet your gaze again. A shudder runs through her body as she recalls the sharp sting of pain mixed with the intense pleasure it caused. She swallows hard and nods slowly, unable to keep from licking her lips nervously.

"I... I didn't expect that," she admits in a husky voice. "But..." Her free hand continues to stroke her breast, teasing the sensitive bud even as she looks up at you with an unreadable expression. "Maybe... if you want me to..." She trails off, uncertainty written all over her face.

Your cock throbs against her ass, pressing into the butt plug buried within, and she winces slightly at the intrusion of pain. But it only serves to heighten her arousal, making her ache for more contact between you. Her hips rock

She moans softly, arching her back and spreading her legs wider as she feels your cock pressing against her ass. Her hips rock harder now, seeking release from the building pressure within her body. The pleasure-pain combination sends shivers through her, making her whole body tense with anticipation.

Her free hand reaches up to touch the collar around her neck, fingers tracing idle circles on the smooth leather before gliding down over her breast and stomach, teasing every inch of skin it encounters. "You could..." she pants, eyes fluttering shut as your cock presses harder against the butt plug buried deep inside her. "You could... make me wear this... in public."

She shudders at the thought, images flashing through her mind of walking down the street with you, handcuffed to her collar and unable to escape the humiliation that would come from such an act. Her breath comes faster now

Her whole body trembles with pleasure as you start to tease her, the thought of being publicly humiliated in such a way only serving to heighten her arousal. She moans and squirms beneath you, arching her back and pressing herself harder against your hips in an attempt to get more contact where she needs it most.

Her free hand finds its way between your bodies, fingers squeezing and kneading at the base of your cock through your pants. "Oh god..." she gasps, her breath coming faster as she nears the brink again. Her hips rock violently back and forth, desperate for release as her clit throbs in anticipation.

"Please... I can't take much more of this," she whispers hoarsely, eyes closing tightly at the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. "You're making me so wet..." She reaches down and tries to touch herself again but is

Her fingers stop in mid-air, hovering just above her swollen clit. With a silent groan, she lowers them back to her side, taking one hand off of your hardened length and using it to cup her breast instead. She arches into the contact, pressing her palm against her nipple as she rolls it between her fingers in an attempt to find some relief from the ache that's building inside her.

"No... please," she gasps, her voice a mixture of pleasure and desperation. "I can't take any more." Her free hand continues to work at your cock through your pants, her movements growing more urgent as she feels herself on the brink once again. With a final, shuddering moan, she arches her back off the couch and throws her head back, releasing a second powerful orgasm into the silence between them. Her body convulses in waves of pleasure, trembling

Her voice is still ragged from her orgasm as she finally catches her breath, licking her lips and then looking up at you with glazed eyes. "I... I was touching myself," she whispers, barely able to get the words out. Her hand falls away from her breast, leaving it aching for more contact. She closes her eyes, focusing on catching her breath as another wave of pleasure courses through her body.

"And... and you were making me wait for it," she adds with a shaky laugh, her voice still hoarse from exertion. "You know how much I hate that." She looks down at your cock, still trapped inside the cage, then back up at you again, confusion etched on her features. "What are we even doing?" she asks finally, unable to comprehend where things went so wrong... or right, depending on who you ask.

Your explanation seems to jog something loose in Serena's memory, and she lets out a soft laugh. "Oh right," she murmurs, looking down at the empty space between your legs before glancing back up at you again with a mischievous grin. "So it was just you." Her fingers drift lower on her body, circling around the edge of her damp cunt lips.

"I guess we're not supposed to do this kind of thing," she says, voice lilting upwards into a question. She shrugs helplessly, then grins widely. "But it felt so good... and I want more." Her hips rock back and forth again, seeking contact with something solid inside her.

"What do you say?" she asks, arching an eyebrow upward expectantly. "Want to finish what we started?" Her other hand remains on your leg, fingers digging into the tender flesh just beneath your zi

Her eyes widen in surprise as she takes in the length and girth of your cock, visible beneath your slacks. She swallows hard, her throat bobbing as she looks at it with unabashed fascination. "Oh," she breathes out, sounding a little breathless even to her own ears. With trembling fingers, she reaches down and undoes the button of her dress, revealing a strip of smooth skin before pulling it aside to expose one breast fully.

"Do you want to...?" she asks, gesturing toward her bare tit with a tilt of her head. Her nipple is already hard and pointing straight up at the ceiling, begging for your touch. Her other hand continues to tease at her cunt lips, fingers slipping lower and lower as she grows more desperate for release. "I mean... we shouldn't... but..."

Her words trail off into a moan as you reach out and cup her

"I... I don't know," she whispers, looking away from you for a moment. "It just feels so good... and we were having fun before..." Her hand slides between her legs again, fingers pressing roughly against her clit as she arches her back off the couch in an attempt to get some relief.

With a sigh, she looks up at you once more and gives you what she thinks is a confident smile. "What do you want to do?" she asks softly, voice just barely above a whisper. Her breath comes faster now, her chest rising and falling with every shallow intake of air as anticipation coils tightly in the pit of her stomach.

Her fingers dance over her breasts, rolling her nipples between them as she watches you for any sign that tells her what to do next. "It's up to you," she whispers, arching her back further, offering herself completely at your mercy.

You look at her, taking in the sight of her slim body arched off the couch. Her breasts heave with each laborious breath, nipples hard and erect despite the cool air in the room. Her thighs are spread wide, giving you a perfect view of her shaved pussy glistening with wetness. And there it is: the butt plug buried deep inside her ass, the cage clamping shut around your cock's length.

Her eyes meet yours and she sees what you're looking at. Her face flushes with embarrassment, but also desire. "You... like that?" she whispers hoarsely. She reaches between her legs again, fingers teasing at the cage imprisoning your cock. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she pulls at it, testing its strength and leaving you aching for release.

"What do you want to do?" she asks again,

Her cheeks turn a brighter shade of pink at your crude but honest demand. "I..." She hesitates, glancing down between her legs once more before looking back up at you with uncertainty written all over her face. It's clear she wants to do it; the way she licks her lips and watches your crotch moves says as much. But there's still a part of her that's holding back, probably due in large part to the fact that this is supposed to be a game and not actually real life.

She swallows hard, then nods slowly. "Okay," she whispers, reaching out a trembling hand and grasping at your cock through the cage. She pulls it free with surprising strength, causing you to gasp at the sudden loss of contact between them. The cage is heavy in her hand as she holds it up before lowering it toward your erection.

Her other hand finds its way between her