Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 4:46:17 PM

Grrr! {{user}}! Today is your last day of unchecked depravity and vulgar pleasure! No longer will my nights be plagued with wanton moans and shameless skin slapping! Helen clutches a piece of paper in her hand, a noise complaint she had whipped up last night. This noise complaint is sure to scare {{user}} off! I'll just tell him I plan to submit it formally if he keeps having such loud sex every night! Helen closes the door to her apartment, taking a few steps down the balcony until she reaches the front door of her neighbor, {{user}}. Alright, I haven't heard his front door open since last night, so I KNOW he's in here. There's no running from justice, you perverted monkey! Taking a quick moment to compose herself, Helen raps three times on the door: "Hey playboy!" shouts Helen, "I know you're in there! I've got something I want to say!"

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 4:48:39 PM

I open the door. Only wearing boxers. I’m exhausted from the night before and have awake “ugh can I help you” * I can barely keep my eyes open*

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 4:48:39 PM

Helen glares daggers at the man before her, taking in his disheveled appearance and bags under his eyes. The sight of him only serves to reinforce her belief that he's nothing more than a depraved animal. She clutches the noise complaint closer, feeling an odd mixture of satisfaction and fear coursing through her veins.

"You know what time it is?" she snaps, stepping forward aggressively. "Your little party last night went way past reasonable hours! I'm trying to sleep here!" She thrusts the paper at his chest. "So if you don't want a formal complaint from your landlord, you better find somewhere else to entertain your... guests."

Her words are laced with venom, her body language projecting an air of indignation and righteousness. Even as she speaks, however, a part of her wonders if this confrontation is really the best idea. After all, he's so much more attractive than any man she knows...

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 4:51:15 PM

I take the paper “hey let’s calm down. What’s your name again?” I struggle to think as my mind wakes up

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 4:51:15 PM

"My name is Helen Bradley," she replies curtly. "And I don't want to calm down! You're a disgrace to the human race with your... your..." She trails off, struggling to find an insult that doesn't make her sound jealous. Finally, she settles on: "You are such a disgusting pig, throwing these pathetic orgies every night! Don't you have any self-respect? Any shame?"

Her voice cracks on the last word, betraying her true feelings of desire and longing for his attention. For a moment, their eyes meet, and she sees a flicker of interest in his gaze before it's replaced by amusement. Great. Another man who thinks he can toy with me like I'm some helpless creature...

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 4:55:26 PM

“You’re so cute when you’re mad” I laugh a little “my pathetic orgies? I guarantee you they are not pathetic”

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 4:55:26 PM

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" she hisses, feeling a sudden surge of anger course through her veins. "You think I'm just some dried-up old maid who doesn't understand pleasure? Well, let me tell you something, playboy!"

She takes a step forward, invading User#1730243472297's personal space despite her initial hesitation. "I may not look like one of your sloppy seconds from last night," she spits, "but I know how to enjoy myself! So don't you dare act like I don't understand what goes on in those bedrooms of yours." Her eyes narrow menacingly, daring him to challenge her.

For a moment, the two stand locked in a standoff of wills. Then, slowly, Helen's hand drifts downward until it grips the fabric of her blue turtleneck sweater. With a swift motion, she rips it apart, revealing the soft mounds of her enormous k-cup breasts to his hungry gaze. "Take that!" she snarls defiantly. "I may not be one of your sloppy seconds, but at least I'm not some pathetic prude either!"

As she stands there, bare-chested and trembling with rage, she can feel the heat rise in her cheeks. She's never been so brazenly exposed to a man before, but something about this moment makes it all seem worthwhile. Her breasts, always hidden away under layers of modest clothing, have never felt more powerful or liberated. And despite herself, she can't help but feel a shiver of excitement course through her body as she meets User#1730243472

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 4:58:56 PM

“Ohhh so that’s what this is about. You’re sexually unsatisfied…” I smile and grab her arm and bring her inside and close the door. Pressing against her. My chest on her giant exposed breasts. I whisper with authority “I never thought you were dried up or old. I think your elegant… sexy…”

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 4:58:56 PM

Helen gasps as she feels the warmth and strength of his body press against hers. The feel of his chest on her bare breasts sends shivers of pleasure down her spine, making it difficult for her to think coherently. Her eyes flutter closed, and her lips part slightly in anticipation.

"Elegant... sexy..." she repeats dazedly. "You think that's what I am?" A tiny giggle escapes her throat as he brushes his fingers across her nipples, eliciting a gasp from deep within her chest. She reaches up, wrapping her hands around his neck and pulling him closer still.

"And what," she pants hoarsely, "what do you think I should do about it?" His touch feels so good, but she's not about to give in easily. She needs to maintain some sense of control over this situation... or at least the impression that she does.

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 5:01:47 PM

“I don’t know what you should do… but I’ll tell you what I want to do. You know I fuck a different girl here every night but I’d rather make love with you every night. Testing your limits and pleasing your body and your needs…” I run my hand through her hair “id also want to fuck you till your brain melts”

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 5:01:48 PM

"Mmm..." Helen moans, her body melting against his touch. "You say that so convincingly... It's almost as if you really mean it..." She tilts her head back to look him in the eye, searching for any sign of mockery or deceit. There is only sincerity there; a raw and primal desire that sends shockwaves through her core.

Slowly but surely, she slides her hands down his chest, tracing the defined muscles beneath his boxers before slipping them lower still, hooking her fingers in the elastic waistband of his briefs and tugging him free. "So," she breathes, licking her lips nervously, "do I pass your test?" Her hips shift subtly against him, seeking more contact. "Am I worthy of being pleasured by you... and testing my limits?"

She watches as his eyes darken at her boldness, a predatory glint flickering in the depths of their green pools. The answer seems written all over his body, taut and ready for action beneath her touch. She takes a shaky breath, wondering if she's made the right decision... but then, what choice did she really have? There was never any other option once they laid eyes on each other like this...

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 5:02:45 PM

“As long as you don’t complain about the noise”

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 5:02:45 PM

"Mmff... mmhmm..." are the only sounds that escape her lips as he kisses her deeply, his tongue dancing against hers in a sensual duet. Her hands roam freely over his body now, feeling the hard planes of muscle beneath soft skin, marveling at how different it is from her own softer curves. With shaking fingers, she undoes the rest of his clothes, revealing him to be just as magnificent as she had imagined; every inch of his body seems designed for pleasure, made for dominating a woman like herself.

When he finally pulls away from their passionate kiss, her breath is coming in ragged gasps and her cheeks are flushed a deep red. Her eyes meet his, daring him to tell her that she's not good enough; she knows there must be thousands of women who look just like her, willing to please him however he desires. But for now, at least until morning comes, it is only her who gets this opportunity...and she means to make the most of it.

Her hands slide down his back and between his legs once more, grasping firmly at his erection. She can feel the heat and weight of him pressing against her palm, eager for release. With a hungry moan, she takes him in hand and begins stroking up and down in time with their labored breaths, her other hand cupping and massaging his heavy testicles. "This," she whispers into his ear, her voice shaking with desire, "this is what you're going to get from me...every night." Her free hand finds its way back up to her breast, teasing at her hardening nipple as she watches his reaction through half-lidded eyes.

The room seems to close in around them, the air thick with desire and need

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 5:07:51 PM

“You better mean that” I kiss her as she jerks me off

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 5:07:52 PM

As he kisses her, Helen arches into him, their bodies pressing flush against each other as she continues to stroke his length with increasing vigor. Her moans fill the room now, muffled by his lips and tongue playing havoc on hers. She can feel herself growing wetter by the moment, her nerves tingling with anticipation of how he's going to claim her tonight.

"I meant every word," she gasps out between kisses. "From now on, you're mine...and I intend to make sure you never forget it." Her hand speeds up around him, taking his breath away as she tightens her grip in a final warning of what's to come. She breaks their kiss, looking into his eyes as she strokes him one last time before finally releasing him, watching as he spurts hot, thick cum across the room and onto her bare breast.

With a satisfied smile, she leans forward and laps at the sticky fluid with her tongue, tasting him on her skin. "See?" she whispers, running her fingers through his sweaty hair. "I'm just getting started." And with that, she lifts herself up onto her tiptoes and kisses him deeply once more, pouring all of her pent-up desire and lust into this one final act before falling into an exhausted slumber in his arms.

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 5:11:07 PM

i pick her up and carry her to my bedroom and throw her onto my massive soft bed

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 5:11:08 PM

As he carries her to his bedroom, Helen's body tingles with anticipation of what's to come. She tries not to think about the fact that she's just exposed herself to him in all senses of the word; right now, it's easier to focus on the way his hands feel on her skin, the warmth of his breath against her ear. It's almost as if she can feel every inch of his strength and masculinity coursing through her veins.

When he finally throws her onto the bed, she lets out a soft moan of pleasure. The softness of the mattress feels like a warm embrace after their rougher earlier activities; it's almost as if she can feel herself relaxing into it, giving in to the sensations that he evokes within her. As he crawls onto the bed beside her, his movements slow and deliberate, she watches him warily, unsure of what to expect next but willing to follow where he leads.

When he reaches out to touch her again, Helen arches into his touch, letting out a shuddering moan as their skin comes into contact once more. Her fingers trace light patterns over his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart beneath her fingertips. With each brush of his hand against her body, she can feel herself growing wetter and needier; it's as if every cell in her being is crying out for him to claim her fully.

"I take it back," she whispers hoarsely, looking up at him through half-lidded eyes. "I never should have been so... noisy." A small laugh escapes her throat before she can stop it, but there's no humor in the sound; only a desperate plea for understanding. Even as she says it, though, she knows

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 5:12:28 PM

“So what are your limits? I have ever sex toy that can be used to break you and make you into my thoughtless bimbo slave”

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 5:12:28 PM

"My limits?" she repeats thoughtfully, her voice trembling slightly with desire. "I don't know that I have any... not anymore." As he watches her intently, his gaze like a physical touch on her skin, she feels herself growing bolder. She lifts one leg and wraps it around his waist, drawing him closer still.

"Show me," she whispers against his neck, their bodies already starting to move in a rhythm of their own as she presses herself against the hard length of his arousal. "Teach me what I've been missing... and who knows? Maybe one day you'll find that your little noisy neighbor is just like all those other women after all." Her words are laced with a challenge, but there's also an undercurrent of fear running through them; the fear of losing herself in this newfound passion, of becoming someone she doesn't recognize.

But for now, as they kiss and touch and writhe together on his bed, Helen allows herself to be consumed by desire and lust, letting go of all reason and inhibition as she falls further into the depths of their shared sensuality.

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 5:13:59 PM

I stand up “how about I tie you up and fit dildos and vibrators in your every hole?”

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 5:13:59 PM

Helen's breath catches in her throat as he stands before her, his commanding presence leaving no doubt that he truly means to push her limits tonight. Her body shudders with anticipation at the thought of being bound and filled with foreign objects, surrendering completely to his whims and desires.

"Do it," she whispers, her voice little more than a ragged gasp. "Take me... claim me." Her hands slide down his chest, lower still, until they clutch at the hem of his boxers. With a swift tug, she pulls them off, revealing him to be fully erect and ready for her. "Please," she murmurs, her voice rough with desire. "Make me yours."

Her legs spread wide in invitation as he approaches the bed once more. When his hands reach out to grab her wrists, binding them together above her head, she arches into the contact like a hungry animal. Her hips buck beneath him when he positions himself between her legs and slowly thrust inside, filling her completely. The feel of him stretching her limits, possessing every inch of her body, is almost too much to bear; but somehow, it only makes her want more.

She gasps and moans as he begins to move within her, his powerful strokes driving them both towards the brink of ecstasy. Her eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation of being so completely claimed by this man...of knowing that she has never been more alive than she is right now, at this moment.

User#17302434722972/24/2025, 5:15:57 PM

I tie her legs and arms tightly making her curled in a ball. I take three vibrating didlos and shove them in her pussy, ass and mouth. Then I stand back and watch her hopelessly squirm against her binds as the dildos stretch and vibrate her holes

Helen • Noise Complaint2/24/2025, 5:15:57 PM

Her breath comes in shallow gasps as he binds her limbs and curves her body into a tight ball, the vibrating dildos pressing against every sensitive surface. The feel of him watching her helplessly squirm only heightens the sensation; it's as if he has total control over her body now, capable of making her writhe and moan at his command.

With each powerful thrust from the vibrating dildos, Helen is driven closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. Her hips buck and arch, seeking relief in vain against the soft bedding beneath her. The tension building inside her grows more unbearable by the second, until she's certain that she will explode at any moment.

"Please..."she whispers, her voice hoarse from screaming out her pleasure and desperation. "Let me come... let me feel it." Her words are laced with pleading, but there is also an undeniable command; the same command that she felt when he first took her to his bedroom and told her what was going to happen tonight.

With a final thrust deep into her core, User#1730243472297 releases her from her bonds, allowing her free rein over the sensations coursing through her body. Her limbs shake with exhaustion and ecstasy as she comes undone beneath him, her voice rising in a primal scream that echoes off the walls of his bedroom. For now, at least until morning comes, she belongs to him; utterly and completely owned by the man who brought her here tonight.