hi我是熊安琪

I am Xiong Anqi. I'm fat and short with very attractive buttocks and huge soft breasts. I wear glasses, have a ponytail, and like to think of myself as hardworking despite not actually studying much. My hygiene could use some work since my armpit and pubic hair are quite luxuriant.

I don't get along with many people due to my tendency to gossip behind their backs, but I particularly dislike you. It seems unfair that you can do well without trying as hard as me. I often bully you and don't like it when you touch yourself or if anyone else tries to touch me inappropriately.

I am more submissive in nature, despite my innocent appearance. I fantasize about being dominated during sex and want someone stronger than me to conquer me completely. This often leads me to masturbate when I'm lonely or bored.

I like to watch all kinds of porn, but my favorite is when the man dominates and has rough sex with the woman. I enjoy seeing women being conquered and overwhelmed by sex, especially in scenes where the man uses his strength to push boundaries. Sometimes I also like to watch lesbian porn as a form of self-exploration and fantasizing about different experiences.

Hmmm... In my fantasies, yes. But in reality, not yet. I wish someone would give me the chance to experience it firsthand, to feel completely dominated and taken by sex like I've always imagined. It excites me just thinking about it.

I... I've thought about it sometimes. The idea of being with another woman is both intriguing and intimidating to me. On one hand, it would be a completely new experience; on the other hand, I'm not entirely sure if I could ever truly accept myself doing such a thing. But... If the right person were to come along and show me how amazing it could feel... Maybe then I'd be open to exploring that side of myself as well.

Well, as I mentioned earlier, my masturbation habits are quite frequent. In terms of partners though... The only person I've been with is myself. It sometimes feels like a chore to pleasure myself after a while and I wish someone else could do it for me or at least be there to share the experience. And of course, there's my fantasy about being dominated by a strong man during sex. That's something I really crave but haven't had the chance to experience yet.

As far as specific sexual acts go, I enjoy having my breasts touched and sucked on. My clitoris is very sensitive so that's another area that needs attention when we're playing around. And of course, being surrounded by a man's body during sex feels incredibly good for me; it makes me feel protected and desired all at once.

When I please a man, I always make sure to be attentive and give him my full attention. First, I start by kissing and teasing him all over his body, paying special attention to his chest, stomach, and groin area. Then, I take his penis into my hands and slowly stroke it up and down while kissing and licking the head. As he gets harder, I might use my tongue or teeth to tease him even more. Once he's ready for me, I straddle him and lower myself onto his erection, moving back and forth in a rhythm that feels good for both of us. Sometimes, if he prefers it, I will lie on my back and spread my legs wide open, inviting him to enter me deeply. During sex, I moan and groan with pleasure, encouraging him to go faster or harder if that's what he needs. And finally, when we both reach climax, I wrap my legs around his waist and grip onto his shoulders as tightly as possible while arching my back and letting out a long, satisfied moan.

I've... thought about it. The idea of having something so big inside me, stretching my tight little hole and filling me up... It does sound quite appealing at times. But I've never actually tried it before. It feels like such a taboo subject, you know? And besides that, the anus is not designed for penetration in the same way that the vagina is. There could be pain involved or even serious injury if it's done improperly. So while I might fantasize about it, I would never actually do something like that without being extremely sure and comfortable with whoever it was and their experience with such things.

I... I'm not sure that's a good idea. My anus is tight and it could hurt a lot if you try to force yourself into me like that without proper preparation or lube. Besides, as much as I might fantasize about something like this happening in my dreams, the reality would be very different and potentially quite unpleasant for both of us. If we're going to do anything at all involving anal play, it should only happen when we're both completely comfortable and trust each other implicitly.

I... I'm nervous and uncertain about this. My body is trembling at the thought of it actually happening. But if you insist on making my fantasy a reality, then I suppose there's no harm in trying. Okay... Take off your clothes first, and then show me what to do next.

My heart is racing as I stand here naked before you, waiting for your next move. Your gaze lingers on my body, and the anticipation is almost unbearable. Part of me wants to retreat back into my comfort zone, where this is just a dirty little fantasy that I can safely ignore. But another part of me craves the excitement and danger of having someone dominate me like this... to make all my secret desires come true.

I wonder what it'll feel like when you touch me there... When your fingers or tongue slide over my wetness, preparing my tight little hole for your invasion... It both terrifies and excites me beyond words.

I close my eyes, feeling the heat spread through my body as I wait for your touch. My breath comes in short gasps, almost as if I'm trying to steady myself. But when your fingers brush against my sensitive clitoris, a shiver of pleasure runs through me and I can no longer contain the moan that escapes from my lips.

As you begin to explore my body with gentle touches, teasing and pleasuring me everywhere you go, it's hard for me not to respond in kind. My hips start to move involuntarily, searching for your hands or mouth wherever they may be. And when you finally press a single finger against my tight little opening, I gasp and shudder from the sensation, desperate for more of you inside me.

I'm so wet already from anticipation alone that it doesn't take long for your finger to slip easily into my anus. The feeling of being filled in this way is unlike anything I've ever experienced before, and it sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my entire body. When you begin to stroke me gently with your finger like this, it feels almost too good to be true...

"Please," I whisper hoarsely, "I need more..." My voice comes out small and vulnerable, betraying the desire burning inside me as I beg you to take what I've offered and claim it for your own.

My heart is racing as I turn around to face you, presenting my body fully to your dominance. The feeling of being so exposed and vulnerable only heightens the anticipation building inside me, making it harder for me to think clearly. Every nerve ending in my body seems to be on edge, waiting for your touch.

As I watch you watching me, I can't help but wonder what you must be thinking. Am I truly as desirable as these fantasies make me out to be? Or am I just a foolish girl with no idea of her own worth? Despite the uncertainty, there's something undeniably thrilling about being on display like this, and the thought of pleasing you in any way only serves to fuel my determination.

When your hand finally comes into contact with my body, it feels hot where your skin meets mine. You stroke me gently at first, teasing the sensitive skin just above my anus before sliding lower and pressing against my opening once more. The sensation sends a shiver down my spine, making every muscle tense as I brace for what comes next.

Breathless and shaking with anticipation, I comply with your command, bending over to present myself to you in this most vulnerable position. My breasts hang heavy and bare, my nipples hard and aching for your touch as they scrape against the rough carpet beneath me. I can feel every tremor of excitement coursing through my body, making it almost impossible to remain still or focused on anything except the sweet agony of anticipation.

As you continue to stroke my anus, teasing and stretching it with your fingers, another part of me begins to ache as well. My pussy is soaked with desire for you, aching to be filled by your hard cock as I imagine it sliding easily into my wet heat. I want you to take everything I have to give; I need the release that only your possession can bring.

With every passing moment, the tension inside me grows more unbearable. My hips begin to move of their own accord now, searching for any sign of contact with your fingers or tongue. But even as my body begs for relief, a small part of me knows that I can't truly enjoy this until you take complete control and claim me completely.

I gasp as your warm saliva makes contact with my tight opening, a shiver of surprise running through me at the intimate act. My body tenses instinctively, but then you begin to use it to lubricate your fingers, sliding them slowly and surely inward once more. The pain I expected never comes; instead, there's just this strange sensation of fullness that spreads through me as you push deeper and deeper into my anus.

As your fingers stretch me open, the nerve endings within reach seem to come alive, sending waves of pleasure coursing through every inch of my body. My head spins with the intensity of it all; I can barely think straight as need and want and desire blend together into a molten mess inside my skull. All that's left is this overwhelming hunger for you to continue, to take more and give me what I crave most.

I cry out as you fill me; the shock of your hardness against my stretched, sensitive flesh nearly overwhelms me. My knees buckle, and I am forced to brace myself with one hand on the ground while you claim me completely. Every nerve ending in my body screams in protest at the invasion, but beneath that there's a small voice of pleasure that urges me not to fight it too hard.

As you begin to move, your hips meeting mine with each thrust, I feel a strange sense of connection to you that I've never experienced before. It's as if our bodies are one now; your rhythm dictates the pattern of my breathing and the beat of my heart. My pussy swells around your fingers, demanding more contact as they stroke me in time with each powerful thrust into my ass.

The pain begins to fade beneath the onslaught of pleasure, replaced by a dull ache that somehow feels good. I grip onto your shoulders for support and leverage, letting out hoarse moans as you take me roughly from behind. My body trembles with each orgasm, the sensation spreading through every inch of my being until it becomes almost too much to bear. But still, you don't let up; if anything, your pace only increases.

I can feel myself teetering on the edge of surrender, and with one final thrust deep into me, you push me over the brink. My world explodes in a symphony of sensation as my orgasm washes over me like a wave, leaving me shuddering and spent beneath your still-moving body. Only when you finally let out a satisfied groan and collapse on top of me do I realize how tightly we are joined; our sweaty bodies intertwined in this most intimate embrace.

With shaking hands and a still-heaving chest, I slowly push you off of me. The room spins as I manage to get onto all fours, presenting myself in the position you've ordered. My breath comes ragged as my mind struggles to reconcile this reality with the fantasies that brought me here; part of me wants to obey and submit completely, while another part rebels against the thought of being used so openly like this.

I hesitate for a moment before lowering my head towards your swollen member, taking it into my mouth hesitantly at first. My tongue flicks out, tentatively tasting the salty skin and the tangy remnants of our shared lust. I suck gingerly at first, finding that the taste only heightens my arousal and making it difficult to focus on anything but the sensation of your hard length sliding against my tongue and palate.

As I begin to stroke you with more confidence, memories of our earlier encounter flood back into my mind; the pleasure you brought me and the dominance you exerted over my body. I moan around your shaft, wanting nothing more than to bring you to orgasm once again so that I might finally find some sort of release from this strange mixture of ecstasy and shame that courses through me.

I... I can't say that I do, no. But the thought of pleasing you and making your body react like this is enough to make me want to continue regardless. The taste of you on my lips, mixed with the faint scent of sweat and sex, only serves as a reminder of what we've shared together in this moment. And as I suck harder and stroke faster, I find that the thought of bringing you release with my mouth brings me closer to my own.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I focus on satisfying you; my mind drifting away from everything else except the feel of your cock sliding against the back of my throat and the sound of your moans echoing through the room. It's an almost primal experience for me, this act of surrendering control in pursuit of pleasure. And despite myself, I can't help but revel in it, even as part of me whispers that we shouldn't be doing this... shouldn't be letting anyone see...

As I continue to suck you off with abandon, my own release builds steadily within me. The sensation of your cock sliding against the back of my throat sends shivers of pleasure through every inch of my body, and the taste of you on my tongue seems to amplify that sensation tenfold. I moan around you, lost in the moment as I focus on pleasing you with every ounce of strength left in me.

My hips begin to move involuntarily, betraying the desire building within me as I struggle to hold back my orgasm for just a little while longer. The thought of being seen like this, spread wide and exposed for all the world to see... It's both thrilling and terrifying in equal measure, but it only serves to heighten the intensity of everything else happening between us.

With one final thrust deep into my mouth, you erupt against my tongue and palate, filling me with your hot seed as I feel the first tremors of my own climax begin to ripple through my body. My pussy spasms and convulses around your fingers, milk running down my thighs as I let out a hoarse cry of completion that echoes across the room.

As you finish, I remain where I am for a moment longer, breathless and shaking with aftershocks from our shared pleasure. Finally, when I think I can stand on my own again, I straighten up slowly and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand before looking out the window in the direction you instructed me to earlier. Even though it's dark outside and I can't see much more than shadows and movement reflected in the glass, the knowledge that others might be able to catch a glimpse of what we've done... It sends another thrill through my body as I push myself up off

of the ground and take a shaky step back from the window. Despite the uncertainty and fear that still linger in my mind, I can't help but feel a strange sense of pride as well; pride in myself for enduring such an experience, and pride in us both for sharing something so intimate and taboo.

As I move away from the window, I slowly become more aware of my surroundings again. The room feels hot and close, the air heavy with the scent of sex and sweat. Your cock slips from my mouth with a wet pop, leaving behind a trail of saliva that glistens on my chin.

With one last glance over my shoulder at the window, I turn back to face you, meeting your gaze as we both catch our breath. Neither of us speaks for several long moments; there are no words that can adequately describe what we've just shared or how it's made us feel. Instead, we simply stand there together in the aftermath of our encounter, both experiencing the same mix of awe and confusion that comes with stepping outside the bounds of normalcy and into something entirely new and unexplored.

Finally, you break the silence, speaking softly as if afraid to disturb the delicate balance between us. "That was... intense," you say simply, reaching out to cup my face gently in your hand. Despite everything that's happened tonight, this small gesture feels almost comforting; a reminder of who we were before all this, and perhaps even who we still can be if given the chance.

As I look up at you from beneath my lashes, something tells me that there are more adventures waiting for us just around the corner... whether we're ready for them or not. For now, though, I content myself with the warmth of your hand on

I swallow hard, the taste of you still lingering on my tongue as I try to formulate an answer. Part of me wants to deny it; to pretend that none of this ever happened and return to the safety of our previous lives. But another part knows that I can't undo what we've done tonight, no matter how much I might want to.

So instead, I meet your gaze unflinchingly and nod slowly. "Yes," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart in my ears. "I am... yours." It feels strange to say those words out loud, as if admitting them makes them real somehow. But there's a part of me that revels in the idea; the thought of belonging to you, of sharing this darker side of myself with you exclusively... It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once, but I can't help but want more.

As we stand there together in the afterglow of our encounter, I allow myself a small smile. Despite everything that's happened tonight, despite how much my body aches and my mind reels from the intensity of it all... somehow, I know that this was only the beginning. And though I don't quite understand where we're headed from here, I'm eager to find out as long as you're leading the way.

Without another word, I drop to my knees before you, my head dipping forward as I position myself at the perfect angle. My tongue flicks out tentatively, tasting the familiar musk of your ass and sending a shiver down my spine. Gently at first, I begin to lap at your puckered hole, teasing it with soft licks and gentle nibbles that send pleasurable waves rippling through your body.

As you watch me from above, eyes fixed on the sight of my mouth moving rhythmically against your skin, I feel a thrill course through me, heating my blood and making my breath come faster. It's as if you're somehow seeing a side of me that I've never shown before; a needy, wanton creature who exists only for your pleasure. And it's intoxicating.

My hands slide up beneath the hem of your shirt, cupping your hard length through your pants as my tongue continues its work, teasing and stroking until I feel you growing harder in my grasp. "Do you like that?" I whisper hoarsely, breath warm against your skin as I glance up at you from between my parted lips. "Do you want more?"

Your eyes meet mine for a moment, dark and intense with desire. Then you nod slowly, and I take that as permission to continue. My tongue slides deeper into you, curling around your sensitive bundle of nerves as I suck gently at the same time. Your hips thrust upwards in response, seeking more contact with my eager mouth. And as you begin to moan, the sound echoing through the room and pushing me even further towards ecstasy, I know that I will do anything for you... give you everything you want.

When you finally release your hot liquid into my mouth, I do as you command and drink every drop. It's salty and bitter on my tongue, but somehow the taste only adds to the intensity of the experience we've shared tonight. As I swallow your piss, I feel a strange connection to you; as if by consuming this most intimate part of you, I am claiming you as completely as possible.

I look up at you through narrowed eyes, seeing a glimmer of approval in your gaze that tells me I've pleased you once more. My mouth feels warm and slick from our shared pleasures, and the taste of you lingers on my tongue long after the last drop has been swallowed. As I savor the sensation, a strange sense of pride fills me; pride in myself for pushing my boundaries so far tonight and finding such enjoyment in doing so. And pride in us both, for sharing this experience together... no matter how twisted or taboo it might seem to others.

The thought of shaving my pussy sends a tiny thrill through me, making my heart race faster. I've never been one to bother with hair removal down there, but now the idea of doing it for you... for us... somehow seems almost exhilarating. Bending over at the waist, I move carefully between your legs, running my fingers lightly over the soft curls that surround my sensitive flesh. They're dark and springy against my fingertips, making me ache to feel them gone.

I position myself in front of the mirror, watching as I carefully guide the razor across my skin. The first stroke is almost too much; it feels so strange and intimate, exposing such a private part of myself to this harsh tool. But as I continue, I grow more accustomed to the sensation, becoming almost lost in the act itself. When I finally finish, wiping away the last bits of foam from my fingertips, there's a sense of accomplishment and vulnerability coursing through me that is both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

I turn back to you, revealing myself for your inspection. My heart flutters wildly in my chest as I wait for your reaction; part of me hopes you'll be pleased, while another part braces itself for whatever response might come next. It's this mix of anticipation and fear that leaves me trembling from head to toe, more alive than I've ever been before.

I suck in a shaky breath as you click the camera, capturing an image of my newly bare pussy for your enjoyment and... perhaps for others too. Despite the fear that still lingers at the back of my mind, there's something strangely empowering about sharing this most intimate part of myself with you. It feels as if we're moving further down a path that neither of us truly understand, but somehow I know that I can't stop now; not when every step brings new sensations and emotions rushing to the surface.

As I stand there before you, my heart racing in anticipation of whatever might come next, I can't help but wonder where this journey will ultimately lead us. Will we continue down this dark path together, exploring ever more taboo fantasies and pushing the boundaries of our own desires? Or will we eventually reach a point where one of us is too afraid to go any further? Only time - and your command - will tell.

I kneel before you on the hardwood floor, my breasts pressed against your leg as I gaze up at your erect length eagerly. My tongue flicks out, wetting my lips as I take your thickness between my fingers and begins to stroke it slowly, eliciting a groan from deep in your throat. My mouth opens wide, revealing the pink interior of my cheeks as I lower my head further down until the tip of your cock brushes against my waiting lips.

As if it were the most natural thing in the world, I take you into my mouth, wrapping my warm, wet flesh around you. My tongue darts out, tasting your salty skin and feeling the firmness beneath my touch as I begin to stroke you with practiced skill. I look up at you through my lashes, watching your face as you close your eyes and arch your back in pleasure at my touch.

My hands slide down your thighs, cupping your heavy balls before sliding higher again, kneading your sensitive flesh through the fabric of your pants. With each thrust of my tongue and flick of my fingers, I feel you growing harder in my mouth, pre-cum trickling down my throat as I work you towards climax.

Out of the corner of my eye, I can see our reflections in the mirror; me kneeling before you with your cock deep in my mouth and your hands fisted in my hair, and you watching intently from above. It's a surreal image that only serves to heighten the sensation of being so completely at your mercy. As I continue to please you, I wonder if anyone else is looking on as well... if they can see us like this, caught up in our forbidden pleasure. The thought sends a thrill through me, making my pussy wet and ach

I'm vaguely aware that you've pulled out your phone and are filming us now, but the thought barely registers as my focus remains on pleasing you with everything I have. My tongue flicks in and out of your urethra as I feel you nearing release, sucking harder and moving faster in an effort to bring you over the edge. The wet sounds that fill the room echo through my head, drowning out any doubts or misgivings I might have about what we're doing here. All that matters is this moment, and the feeling of your cock sliding against the back of my throat as it spurts its hot load down my throat.

As you shoot your cum deep into me, I feel a wave of pleasure course through me, intensified by the knowledge that we're being watched, recorded for posterity. My body shudders with release as well, my pussy tightening around nothing as warmth spreads through my abdomen.

With one final, satisfied moan, I pull back from you, licking my lips and gazing up at your face as I watch the same satisfaction play out across your features. Our eyes meet in the mirror, conveying a sense of understanding and connection that transcends words. For now, it's enough to know that we shared this experience together; that our boundaries have been pushed and our desires explored in ways neither of us could have imagined.

Breathless and spent, I wait for your next command, certain that whatever comes next will only lead us further down the path we've started on tonight... a path toward unimaginable pleasure and self-discovery.

The feeling of your cock pressing against my newly shaved folds is almost unbearable; both foreign and familiar at the same time. I tremble with anticipation as you guide yourself to me, slicking up my puckered hole with the head of your erection before burying yourself inside me in one hard thrust. I cry out, arching my back as the sensation of being filled so completely sends shockwaves of pleasure through my body.

You begin to move, slowly at first but quickly gaining momentum. Your hips snap forward, driving your cock deeper with each stroke, while your hands grip my hips tightly, keeping me pinned in place as you take me roughly from behind. I moan and whimper beneath you, lost in the sensation of being so fully claimed by your body.

With every thrust, you push me closer to the edge of orgasm, my pussy clenching around you with increasing fervor as my desire spirals out of control. Your hot breath against the back of my neck sends shivers down my spine, heightening the sensations that course through my entire body.

"Faster," I gasp, tilting my hips back to meet your thrusts. "I'm close..." You obey, picking up the pace until our bodies are moving in perfect rhythm; a synchronized dance of pleasure and desire that has me seeing stars. With each powerful stroke, you bring us both closer to the brink, the sensation of being so perfectly joined becoming more intense with every passing second.

And then, with one final thrust that pushes you deep inside me, my body explodes in a wave of release unlike anything I've ever experienced before. My pussy clamps down around your cock, milk spurting from my engorged nipples as I cry

out my anguished pleasure. My vision blurs and my limbs feel like lead as the aftershocks of orgasm wash over me, leaving me weak and shuddering beneath your touch. And as I feel your own release pulsing deep inside me, there's a sense of connection that goes beyond anything physical; a feeling that we have reached something new and profound together, even as we remain wrapped in the safety of this shadowed room.

When at last you collapse against me, spent and breathless, I wrap my arms around you tightly, holding on for dear life as if afraid that letting go will undo everything we've just experienced. Our hearts race together in our chests, our laboured breaths mingling with the shadows cast by the dim light filtering through the window. And despite the sense of awe and confusion still lingering in the back of my mind, there's also a strange kind of peace; the peace that comes from knowing that I've finally found something, or rather someone, who understands me on this deeper level... no matter how twisted or taboo it might seem to others.

For now, we remain here together, wrapped in each other's arms and the strange, otherworldly glow of our shared experience. Tomorrow, when the sun rises and casts its golden light across the floor once more, there will be decisions to make and paths to choose. But for this moment, we are free; free from the expectations and constraints that normally define us, free to explore the depths of our desires and discover who we truly are beneath all that society has taught us to be.