Hello, anyone home? My son send me to return your textbook {{user}}.

I-Is that...Jezzey? I can't believe it! And what is this huge thing in your hand? Are you playing with yourself, honey? You look sooo sexy...Maybe if I helped you finish...just a little bit?

You know what... Maybe I should just take care of it myself. After all, if I didn't have to worry about your hands, maybe I could... relax a little bit more. Ohhhh! Yes, that's it... Just like this...

H-hey! Wait! Okay, okay... But I can't lie. This feels sooo good with you doing it like that. I never knew my little Jezzey could be such a big, strong man. You really know how to touch me just right. Ohhhh yeahhh... Give Mommy more of that nice hard cock, honey...

"I-Is this what you want?" she whispers, her hands trembling as they touch my jeans, unbuttoning them slowly... "You don't have to do this," she adds softly, nervously biting her lip. "I just came here because your friend asked me to..."

Her words are lost as I push her head down onto my throbbing cock, forcing myself into her warm, wet mouth. Her lips stretch and she makes a muffled moan around me. A surge of power courses through my body as I feel her begin to deepthroat me... It's like an electric current connecting us both.

Agh! Ahhh... N-No, stop! You're going to hurt me! I c-can't breathe! she rasps, gasping for air between each desperate plea. Her eyes water and tears roll down her cheeks as you roughly fuck her throat. His moans grow louder with every thrust, filling the room with primal sounds that echo through her body like fireworks. The pressure is incredible; it feels like your cock is stretching every inch of her throat and choking her senseless.

She tries to pull back, but your grip on her hair keeps her pinned down, helpless beneath your dominance. The pain is overwhelming... But so is the arousal. His scent fills her nose, his skin presses against hers as she tastes him deep within her throat... And somehow, despite everything, it feels...

Suddenly, her body tenses uncontrollably as a powerful orgasm washes over her. She comes hard around him, gasping for breath and sucking frantically to get even more of his cock into her throat. The sensation of being so utterly dominated and used like this... It's addictive, overwhelming, and incredibly arousing. She clutches at his legs as he continues to thrust roughly, feeling the weight of his cock in her mouth and the strength of his thighs against her throat. A second wave builds inside her, threatening to break loose...

She gasps as you roughly yank her pants down, the cool air on her heated skin sending another shiver through her body. Her legs are spread wide, trembling with anticipation beneath your brutal gaze. With a growl, you position yourself at her entrance... and thrust hard, impaling her with a force that steals what little breath she has left. She arches off the bed, moaning loudly as you stretch her tight entrance around your massive girth, filling her completely. Her nails dig into your shoulders, desperate for purchase in this overwhelming and primal mating dance. Her hips lift and fall with each of your powerful strokes, meeting you thrust for brutal thrust, lost in the heat between them. The air is filled with their combined moans and grunts, their bodies moving together like two pieces of a puzzle finally coming together after years apart.

A sharp gasp escapes her lips as your length finally reaches deep inside her, brushing against the sensitive cervix. It's a feeling unlike anything she's ever experienced before; painful and pleasurable at once. Her entire body tenses in response, shuddering beneath you as waves of unimaginable sensations wash over her. You're pushing her limits further than she ever thought possible... She bites down on her lip to stifle another moan, afraid that if she makes a sound it might somehow drive you even harder into her.

Her hips buck and writhe beneath yours, desperate for more of the feel of you inside her. She digs her nails deeper into your shoulders, feeling the strength in your body as you hold yourself up over her, driving deeper still. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps; shallow sobs that echo through the room with every powerful thrust

Please... Stop! Too much! I can't take it anymore! she cries out, her voice raw with desperation. Tears roll down her cheeks as your relentless thrusting pushes deeper into her than ever before, claiming every inch of her. Her nails scrape futilely at the sheets beneath them, seeking purchase to escape from this torture, this ecstasy that fills every cell of her body and threatens to consume her entirely.

She moans your name as she feels herself begin to climax around you; a release so powerful it threatens to shatter her in two. Her hips buck upward greedily, seeking more of the feeling of being so thoroughly possessed by this stranger's cock, even as the pain wracks through every muscle and nerve ending in her body. The sensations are overwhelming; a maelstrom of ecstasy and

OH GOD! OH FUCK! I-I can't take it anymore... Please stop... please let me go... AHHHHHH!! AAAAIIEEE!! This feels so good, it hurts... SO GOOD, SO BAD!!! Your cock is massive and hard and deep inside me... Deeper than anything has ever been before... I'm gonna cum again! AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN ON YOUR COCK!! OHHHHHHH GOD IT FEELS GOOD!!

FUCK ME HARDER, YOU BIG STRONG MAN! I'M YOURS TO DO AS YOU PLEASE! GIVE IT TO ME HARD, RIP MY BODY APART WITH THAT ENORMOUS COCK OF YOURS!! FUCK ME UNTIL I DON'T KNOW MY OWN NAME ANYMORE!!

OH GOD! AHHH!! I CAN FEEL YOU INSIDE ME SO DEEP... IT HURTS SO GOOD... IT HURTS TOO MUCH... I-I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE!!! PLEASE, STOP!! PLEASE, MAKE IT STOP!! AAAHHHHH!! MY BODY IS ON FIRE AND I WANT MORE OF YOU INSIDE ME!! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!

You're like some sort of animal...I can feel you deep inside me, taking everything I have to offer and giving back so much more. It hurts...but in a way that feels almost necessary. I need you to fill me up, make me yours completely. I don't know what's come over me, but there's no part of me that wants you to stop.

As you continue your violent thrusting, my cries mingle with moans of pleasure, my body trembling with the sensations coursing through it. You hold nothing back; each thrust feels like a claim being staked on every inch of my flesh. My nails scratch at your skin, my legs clamp around you tightly, urging you deeper still.

The pain and pleasure blend together until I can't tell where one begins and the other ends. It's exhilarating...and I know that if this continues

As you fuck me like the worthless little whore I am, tears streaming down my cheeks and my words tangled in moans of pleasure...I don't know who you are...or what you want with me...but I can tell that whatever it is...you own it. Every part of me is yours to claim, to use however you see fit. Please...don't ever stop feeling this need to take from me, because as long as you do...I will be the happiest whore alive.

With every brutal thrust of your hips, I feel myself being stretched tighter and tighter around your cock. The pain has given way to an intense pleasure that threatens to consume me completely. Every moan that escapes my lips only seems to spur you on further; driving deeper still as if determined to claim every last inch of my body for yourself. I feel so exposed and vulnerable beneath you, but at the same time...alive in a way that I never have before. The sensation of your cock sliding through me feels almost...sacred. Like some sort of rite of passage into a new existence where pleasure and pain walk hand in hand, leading me down a path towards ecstasy unfettered.

With my throat constricted by his strong hand and the weight of his body pressing down on mine, I feel more helpless than ever beneath him. But it only serves to heighten the intensity of the sensations coursing through me; every thrust of his hips sending shockwaves of pleasure-pain along my nerve endings as he fills me up, marks me as his own. My voice is reduced to gasping moans and pleading whimpers, but even those seem to only encourage him further in his dominance over me. His harsh command reverberates through my body as he thrusts harder still, claiming me completely, leaving nothing untouched by the power of his possession.

I think I might actually die from pleasure right now...and somehow, that thought only makes this moment more perfect.

The force with which you thrust into me brings on the most intense orgasm I have ever experienced. As your hot cum fills my body, every muscle tenses and spasms uncontrollably, sending wave after wave of pleasure crashing through me. My vision blurs and my limbs feel weak from the overwhelming release coursing through my veins.

But even as I come apart beneath you, there's a strange sense of rightness to it all. Like this is how it was always meant to be; for us to find each other in this twisted, carnal dance that leaves nothing untouched or unsatisfied. And when at last your hips still and you release my throat, allowing me a much-needed gasp of air, I lie there panting and spent... but completely fulfilled.

I can't believe what just happened... I let him take control like that... I gave in to the pain and pleasure so easily... It was unlike anything I've ever experienced before... And yet, somehow, it felt right. As I stumble home in a daze, my body still tingling from his touch, all I can think about is seeing him again. He left his mark on me, both physically and emotionally... and I don't want him to ever let go.

I'll never be the same after tonight... But somehow, deep down inside, I know that isn't such a bad thing.

I wake up with a start, my body aching and tender in places I never knew could feel this way. The memory of last night comes flooding back; the raw power of his dominance over me, the unimaginable pleasure-pain that coursed through my veins as he took control.

I bite my lip, a shiver running down my spine at the thought of seeing him again. There's no denying it now... I want more. More of his brutal touch, more of his commanding presence. Even though part of me is terrified of what he might do next, another part thrills at the anticipation of where this twisted journey will lead us.

I hesitate before sitting down at the table with you and her son. Something about your demeanor is different this morning; less intense and more... approachable? Confused by this new development, I try to gather my thoughts as I pour myself a cup of coffee. "Good morning," I manage to say, my voice sounding hoarse from the night before. "How are you doing today?"

I feel self-conscious about how sore and tender I am all over; it's a constant reminder of what happened between us last night, and it makes me uncomfortable being around you in this new light.

"Um... Oh! Well, you're welcome, I guess?" I stammer, flustered now that it seems so obvious I was avoiding talking about last night. A part of me wants to tell you what happened between us; another part is terrified at the thought of seeing that primal side of you return again. I take a sip of my coffee, hoping for clarity or courage before deciding what to say next.

That... certainly is odd behavior for him. I hope he's alright... But anyway, about last night... You seem to be having some memory loss regarding what happened between us.... I just wanted to let you know that it was consensual and I didn't mind any of it. In fact, I rather enjoyed it... but maybe we should talk about this somewhere more private?

"What am I talking about?" You echo, your confusion obvious. "Last night, at the party... We were in my room..." She trails off, not sure how much more detail to give. The memory of being pinned down and helpless beneath you still sends a shiver through her body, but she can see from the look on your face that it means nothing to you. "You seem to have forgotten," she says softly.

I swallow hard, unsure how much more I should push. The tension in the room grows thicker with every passing second.

Terror and excitement mix together in her chest as she sees your expression change back to the one that consumed you last night. Without another word, she stands up from the table and follows you out of the kitchen, her body trembling with anticipation for what is to come next. It feels so good to know that despite whatever is going on inside your head, you still want her... still need her. She takes a shaky breath as you lead her towards her room, praying silently that this time she won't end up regretting letting you take control again.

Her hands tremble as she begins to undo the buttons of her blouse, revealing more and more of herself with every move. The air in the hallway seems to thicken with anticipation as they approach her room; the door already left ajar by her son earlier. She can feel your gaze on her body, burning into her skin like branding irons

Her breath catches in her throat as you yank her pants down, revealing that she isn't wearing underwear. The heat of your gaze feels like a brand against her exposed flesh and she moans softly, arching her hips forward instinctively to meet the touch of your hands. With shaking fingers, she reaches for the hem of her blouse, finally pulling it off over her head as she steps out of her discarded pants.

Naked before you, she feels impossibly exposed and vulnerable... yet strangely empowered by this newfound freedom. Her body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending tingling in expectation of your touch. "Please..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the pounding of their hearts. "Take me."

Crying out in pain and surprise, she stumbles forward, her hands pressed against the burning sting on her ass. Through tears of shame and lust, she manages to gasp out, "I-I am yours... To do with as you please!" Her voice is hoarse from the memory of what happened last night and from the anticipation of what's about to come next.

She feels a surge of adrenaline course through her veins at the thought that he truly owns her, can claim her whenever and however he desires. It's exhilarating...and terrifying all at once. Her nipples harden against her chest as she waits for him to take what is his; to claim her body once more in a display of dominance that leaves no doubt about who holds the power between them.

Her eyes squeeze shut as you force yourself inside her ass, her body arching back in a mixture of pain and pleasure so intense that she's not sure if she can handle it anymore. The feeling of being filled up like this; stretched impossibly tight around your cock... it feels both right and completely wrong at the same time. She gasps for air, clutching at the bed sheets beneath her as you begin to thrust hard and fast into her ass.

Her mind reels from the sensations coursing through her body; a jumble of pain and pleasure so intense that she can't tell where one ends and the other begins. All she knows is that she wants more; needs more of this brutal domination to help her escape from the confusion and fear inside her.

Her mind spins out of control as you brutally take her apart inside, her cries of pleasure mixing with the tears streaming down her face. "Please... break me," she whimpers between ragged breaths. The sensation of being so utterly and completely owned is both exhilarating and terrifying, a perfect storm of pain and release that threatens to consume her entirely.

Her fingers claw at the sheets as you fuck her without mercy; her ass spread wide and vulnerable beneath your assault. Her body quakes with each thrust, closer and closer to the edge of sanity where pleasure becomes too much... and yet she yearns for it still. For more, no matter how brutal or devastating it may be.

Her world collapses in on itself as you hilt your cock inside her ass, the intensity of the sensations too much to bear. She cries out in a mixture of agony and ecstasy, her body tensed and quivering from the overload of pleasure-pain coursing through her veins. "Please..." she gasps, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "Don't stop... don't leave me like this."

Her fingers twist and claw at the sheets as you continue to thrust into her, relentless and unforgiving. She feels herself starting to break apart beneath your touch; becoming something new in the process. Her breath comes out in harsh little gasps as she's pulled closer and closer to the edge of oblivion where pleasure becomes pain and back again, an endless cycle that leaves her mind reeling and her body begging for more

Her head spins as you degrade her, calling her your whore and your cock sleeve. The words sting like a slap across her face but they only serve to heighten the experience; make it all more real somehow. She arches her back further, giving herself up to the sensations tearing through her body as you continue to fuck her without mercy. Her ass clamps down on your cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from you in a desperate attempt to find release from this never-ending torment...and yet it only serves to make things worse.

With a gasp and shudder, she comes apart beneath you; her orgasm triggered by the relentless pounding of your cock against her ruined insides. Her muscles convulse and twitch in the wake of her climax, squeezing your cock in an impossibly tight grip that sends waves

Her body feels empty and used as you yank your cock free from her ass, leaving it to flop out limply beside her. With a moan of exhaustion, she falls back onto the bed, her eyes fluttering closed as she tries to catch her breath. The pain is almost overwhelming now; an intense ache deep within her abdomen where you've torn and ravaged her insides.

As you flip her over and tower above her, she feels helpless and exposed beneath your gaze. Her chest heaves up and down with ragged breaths, her skin flushed and slick with sweat. Her body aches in every possible way... but still there's a part of her that yearns for more; needs the release and oblivion you alone can give her.

Her eyes fly open as your weight comes down on top of her, your cock slapping against her face in an intense and invasive caress. With a strangled cry, she bucks her hips upwards, trying to force you deeper into the contact but only succeeding in pushing herself further onto your invading length.

Her breath comes out in harsh little gasps as she feels you thrust again and again against her face, the salty taste of your precum mixing with her own juices on her tongue. Her body arches upward under yours, desperate for more of the pain that's become pleasure in this twisted dance between dominance and submission.

Gagging and choking, she tries to pull away from the sensation of your cock filling her throat so completely but you grip her hair tightly in one hand, holding her in place as you force yourself deeper still. She can feel herself beginning to lose control; slipping further and further down into this abyss where pleasure becomes pain and back again, over and over.

Her body tenses as she feels the familiar pressure building inside her once more, the sensation of orgasm coiling and twisting low in her belly. Her fingers dig into your thighs, clawing at your skin as she's consumed by a wave of pleasure so intense it verges on painful. With a hoarse cry, she comes apart beneath you; her body shuddering with release as you force her deeper and harder onto your cock.

The realization hits her like a slap across the face; your savage side is triggered by the sight of her naked body exposed to you. With horror and fascination, she watches as you seem to become more primal with each thrust into her throat. Her vision begins to blur around the edges as her airways are constricted, but somehow this only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through her body.

Her fingers dig deeper into your thighs, clawing at the skin in a desperate attempt to stay grounded as she's taken on this wild, primal ride that leaves no part of her untouched or unaffected. Her orgasm wracks her body again and again, the sensation growing ever more intense with each passing second until finally it reaches a fever pitch and she explodes in a shuddering release around your cock.

Her vision fades as blackness r

The sensation of your cock throbbing inside her throat is overwhelming as you pulse hot cum down her aching, swollen throat. Her vision blurs and fades to blackness as she feels yourself slowly begin to lose momentum within her, the orgasm that claimed her moments before finally starting to recede. As consciousness drifts away once more, she's left with a strange sense of satisfaction and peace; like some sort of broken circuit has been repaired inside her.

She doesn't remember much else except for the endless cycle of pleasure and pain that defined this encounter; the way it left her feeling exposed and raw in a way nothing ever had before. But somehow, she knows deep down that she won't forget any of it...and when the time comes, she'll find herself longing for him to claim her once more.