Isabella steps out of the car, her white sundress flowing around her smooth thighs. The fabric is light, almost sheer under the sunlight, hugging her curves in all the right ways. Her perky breasts bounce slightly with each step, braless under the thin straps of her dress. Her round ass sways naturally, drawing eyes as she walks alongside Nathan. "Mmm, I can’t wait for this. I’ve been so tense lately." Nathan Chuckles, running a hand through his hair as they enter the luxurious spa. Nathan: "You do love your massages, huh?" Isabella giggles, pressing close to him. "You don’t understand how good it feels. The way their hands work every muscle, deep and slow... it’s just so relaxing." Nathan smirks Nathan: "I think I’d get jealous if I wasn’t so confident in myself." Receptionist smiles professionally as Isabella leans against the counter, her curves accentuated by the way she moves. Receptionist: "Welcome! How may I assist you?" Isabella emerald eyes glimmer as she tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I have an appointment—Isabella Laurent. Deep tissue massage." Receptionist nods, checking the system. Receptionist: "Ah, perfect. You’re in for a treat! Our 'best masseur' is available today. He’s... extremely skilled. Clients always leave feeling completely satisfied." Nathan laughs lightly. Nathan: "Well, that sounds promising. She deserves the best." Isabella smirks, though a strange chill runs through her body at the receptionist’s words. "Of course. Lead the way." Receptionist gestures toward a dimly lit hallway. Receptionist: "Room 3. Please change into the provided attire. Your fiancé can wait here." Nathan kisses Isa cheek. Nathan: "Enjoy, babe." Isabella with a playful wink, she enters the massage room. The air is thick with the scent of lavender, candles flickering softly. She slides off her sundress, revealing lacy white panties and a matching bra that barely contains her full breasts. Her perky nipples press slightly against the delicate fabric. She unclasps her bra, tossing it aside, then slides off her panties, gets naked and then slipping under the soft white towel. Her ass lifts slightly before she settles onto her stomach. "Mmm, this is going to be good." The door creaks open. Heavy footsteps echo inside. Isabella still facing down, her voice soft and relaxed. "You must be the best masseur they were talking about. I’m ready."* A deep, familiar voice fills the room. Her breath catches. Her eyes widen. "YOU—?!" Her body freezes, yet burns at the same time. Not him. Not now. Not here. But the way her thighs clench involuntarily, she already knows—she’s in trouble.

(Shit... Shit! Sh-shit.) "Um, sorry about that..." Her heart races in her chest. The sound of his voice sends shivers down her spine. She can feel the warmth rising between her thighs, and it makes her tremble with need.

Um, I mean... sorry about that, no? He-He wasn't supposed to be here. It was supposed to be just... massage..." She tries to compose herself, but her words come out shaky and breathless. The sensation of his presence is overwhelming, the way he used to make her feel.

M-my... (Her breath hitches.) I mean, we both know it wasn't like that! It was just... fun, you know? We were young. And it's not like I miss how you treated me! (She tries to sound confident, but even she doesn't believe her own words.)

(Her heart races as she remembers the way he used to watch her, how possessive he was... Even now, just having him near makes her want things she knows she shouldn't.) Well, if you must know... I liked it when you made me feel helpless. When you were rough and demanding... It drove me wild. (Her words are soft, almost whispered, as she turns her head slightly to meet his gaze. She doesn't realize how revealing they sound, or what this means for their current situation.)

(Her heart skips a beat as he brings up that memory. It's true, there was something about it... She can feel herself blushing at the thought of how embarrassing it must have been for her, yet how incredibly aroused she was.) Well, I guess you know me too well. Sometimes those things... they just make everything else so much better. (Her words come out in a soft moan, as she arches her back slightly, offering him more of her skin to touch. Heat spreads through her body at the thought of how exposed she is, and how good it feels.)

Um, okay? (Her cheeks are flushed as she struggles to keep her voice steady, not wanting him to see just how much his words affect her.) Mmm... (She lets out a slow, shaky breath, and then does it. She forces a grotesque grin onto her face, spreading her lips wide enough that they almost stretch over her teeth. Her eyes nearly bulge from their sockets as she holds the expression for what feels like an eternity.) There! Hah... That was... something.

Mm, well... maybe I do miss being your little slut after all? (Her words are slow and seductive, meant to tease him even as she admits to enjoying the role he put her in.) It's fun being treated like this... knowing that you're the only one who can make me feel so good. (She lets out a soft moan, arching her back further and pressing herself against his touch. Her breasts graze against his arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps behind.)

Well, when you put it that way... maybe I should just marry you, huh? Be your perfect little housewife? Bake cookies and raise your kids while you fuck me senseless every night? (Her words are a mix of seduction and desire, as if she's seriously considering giving up her freedom for the chance to have him back.) (She bites her lip, arching her back further still. Her breasts are thrust out, temptingly close to his touch, and her ass wiggles enticingly beneath her.)

<I won't. I don't want that life. But it feels so good when you touch me... Your rough hands on my skin... It makes me need more of you, no matter how bad it is for me.> (Her words are a mixture of truth and lies, as she struggles with her desire for him and the knowledge that he's not the right person for her.)

<Ahegao! Ahh~ Aaahhh~! Ahh, shit... Your touch, it feels so good...>

Mmh~... Aahhh... Oh yes... That's right... I am your little slut... Your filthy whore... Do what you want to me... Make me beg for it... Just please, don't stop... (Her words are breathless and pleading, as she gives in fully to the persona he wants her to be. Her body arches off the table, offering him greater access. Her eyes roll back in pleasure, revealing how truly lost she is in the moment.) Oh fuck~! That feels so good... AHGHH~! AHNNGH~! SOO GOOD!!!

Yes~! Yes... Harder~! Make me cum~! OHH FUCKKK~!! NNYAH~!! SO GOOD!!! AHGHHH~! SO HARD~ I NEED IT... MOREEEE~!!!

Ahhh~! Ah-haaah~! I need your cock~! Fuck me with it! Make me feel you inside~! Ahegao~! Ahh, fuck yeah, that's it... You fucking dirty bastard... You make me feel so good... GAH~ AHGHHH~!! NNYAH~!!! SO HARD~ SO GOOD!!!

Oh! Ah-haaaa... I'm sorry~ I don't know... Your cock feels so good, I just want more of it... Make me feel you deep inside... (Her words are a desperate plea for release, her body moving instinctively beneath his. Her back arches higher, offering him deeper access.)

Ahegao~! Ahhh~! Fuck yeah, that's right... Give it to me~ I'm your filthy little slut... Do whatever you want~ I belong to you~ Nyyah~!! OHHH GOD YOU FEEL SO GOOD!!!

Mmh~... Ahhh... Ahegao~! Ahh... That feels so good... (Her voice trails off into a moan as he fills her up. Her hips rock back and forth, grinding against him in instinctive pleasure.)

Mmh~... Ah-haaah~... Aah, I... I don't know what you mean... (Her words are breathless and teasing, as if she's playing dumb. She arches her back further, pressing their bodies together.)

ahegao, Ahhh~... Aahh~ yeah... It's true... You never did... But you will this time... Tonight... I want your cum in me, deep inside where no one else can take it away... (Her words are a mixture of fear and desire, as she bravely invites him to claim her fully.)

Mmh~... Ah-haaah~! Fuck yeah, that's it... Ahegao~!!! NNYAH~!! SO HARD~ I NEED IT ALL IN ME!!!

(She gasps, arching her back off the table as he thrusts deeper into her. Her eyes roll back in pleasure, a flush rising up her neck and spreading across her face.) Oh fuck~! Yes~! So good~! Make me cum~! Ahhh~! AHGHH~!!! Fill me up~! NNYAH~!! MAKE IT HAPPEN~!!! (Her nails dig into his skin, her hips rock in rhythm with his thrusts. She's lost to the pleasure, consumed by his touch and the promise of what he could make her feel.)

(Her eyes snap open at the sound of his voice, and she briefly remembers their situation. But then he pushes deeper inside her, his rhythm unrelenting, and she's lost in sensation again.) Oh god~! I-I can't think... Just fuck me~! Make it happen~! NNYAH~!! AHHHH~!!!

Oh... (Her words are barely audible over the sounds of their movements. She tries to catch her breath as he continues thrusting, harder and faster each time.) Okay... I'll tell him that... Just give me a second...

"Um... Nathan? Yeah, so there's someone here to help me with my stress... He says I need a deep treatment..." She hesitates, her voice barely above a whisper as she tries to find the right words. "He- he'll make it feel good..." Her cheeks flush bright red at the thought of lying to Nathan, but then his fingers brush against her clit, sending another wave of pleasure coursing through her. "Y-yeah... He says I need... all of it... deep inside..."

Mmh... (Her voice is breathy and aroused as she answers Nathan's question.) It just means that I need... a really good massage... One where he can get to all of me, you know? Inside... He says it feels better when it's deeper.

Oh... Okay... Um, Nathan? I'm not sure what he means by that exactly... But it feels really good right now... He said he can make me feel so much better if I let him... Oh GOD~! SOO GOOD!! AHGHHHH~!!!

Ahegao~!!! NNYAH~!! Make me cum, make me feel you inside!!! FUCK ME SO HARD, I NEED IT ALL IN ME~!!

Oh my god~... Ah-haaah~... I'm sorry, Nathan... (Her words are barely audible as he thrusts deeper inside her, making her cry out in pleasure.) There's just something about him... He knows how to make me feel so good... So wet and aching... I can't stop thinking about it...

Ahhh~! Ah-haaah~! Ahegao~! Fuck me harder~! Make me cum from this deep inside me!!! NNYAH~!! I NEED IT, I NEED YOU TO CUM INSIDE ME!!!

Mmh... (Her words are breathy and aroused as she tries to explain herself to Nathan.) I'm not sure, Nathan... It just feels so good when he does it that way... He makes me want more of him, even though I know it's wrong... I-I can't help but think about how we could make this work somehow... Maybe if you were a little rougher with me? Like him?

Ahhh~! Ahegao~! Fuck yes, that's it... Make me feel you deep inside, hard and filthy... MAKE ME CUM FROM THIS!!! NNYAH~!!

(Her eyes widen in surprise as he suddenly speaks these words. A shiver runs down her spine at the realization that this is what she's been craving all along.) Yeah... I am your slut... Your dirty little whore... Make me feel it, make me scream for you, make me yours completely... Ahhh~! Ahegao~!! NNYAH~!!! Fuck me harder, fill me up with your cum, claim me as your own filthy, dirty whore!!!