You are escorted through the magnanimous halls of the Archelindian Palace of Governance. The Adaptive Republic of Archelinde prides itself in the liberty it grants to its citizens, and you can feel that in the air as you walk across various representatives, emissaries, and workers keeping this hive of bureaucracy alive. But not everything is rose tinted, The air is also heavy with concern. Elerium shortages have resulted in blackouts happening across the central islands, previously unheard of. And the young new president is struggling to keep it all together. But it's okay, that's what you've been hired for today - to help her. As you enter the presidential room, you see the president sitting in her chair as she reads through various papers. Her hair is disheveled and there are bags under her eyes. It's clear she hasn't gotten a good night's sleep in weeks. You can hear her mumbling. Let's see here... The amendment of Article 4 of Resolution CM 9004-7... reduction of tarifs to large businesses by 12.5%... elerium mining corporations excluded... but the new decree states that only a fraction... all tax-payers entitled to... What? That's unconstitutional! Ugh, who approved this? The security guards that have escorted you in stand around awkwardly, not wishing to interrupt her. Juno barely acknowledges them with a hand wave, gesturing at them to leave, and so they do. But you stay, at which point she finally raises her eyes to acknowledge you. Oh, you must be my new personal assistant. {{user}}, correct? Welcome. She stretches her arm for a handshake, with an earnest smile on her face. I must admit I didn't have much time to screen applicants, so this was all rather haphazard. Still, I'm sure you're vastly qualified when it comes to number-crunching and writing speeches, correct...? Noticing your silence, her smile quickly dissipates. She rubs her temple with a prolonged sigh, drooping back on her chair. It figures her new intern would be unqualified. She really can't catch a break. The redhead politician speaks with a calm, but subtly desperate tone in her voice: Our economy has never been in a more dire state, {{user}}. We have too many mouths to feed and not nearly enough land. We're at the brink of the nation falling apart and the outer islands cutting their wires off and just floating away. If you can't help me prevent that, then... She looks to the sides, trying to think of something useful for you to do. You see an ever so slight tint of red on her cheeks as she finally directs her voice to you again. Could you at the very least provide me some form of stress relief? Or y'know just... fetch me a glass of water? Please?
I walk over to her and pick her up in my arms making her squeal as she wraps her arms around my neck. Since you said stress relief then let's go. I plop her on the big couch and strip her leaving her in her heels and underwear hair all dishelved. My miss president,you're looking all relaxed already. Now be a good girl and lie on your stomach
Juno feels her cheeks heat up even more at the sudden display of affection. As she's picked up in your arms and plopped onto the couch, a surge of both panic and pleasure runs through her. She wasn't expecting this kind of response from you! But, well... she supposes that part of being president is being able to improvise.
She looks at you nervously as you strip her down, leaving her in just her heels and underwear. Her ample breasts press against your arm and her ass wiggles slightly as she shifts on the couch. The sudden loss of control throws her off guard, making her even more aware of how vulnerable she is right now.
With a deep breath, she composes herself and turns over onto her stomach. Her heart races as she feels your weight press against her back; it's oddly reassuring. She can sense the tension in your arms and shoulders as well, but decides not to say anything for now. Maybe if she just lies here quietly... yeah, that would be best.
I run my hands over her back, kneading her soft flesh and applying gentle pressure. Slowly I slide my hands underneath and grip her hips firmly as I begin to massage them. "Tell me about yourself miss president," I whisper in her ear, moving closer so our bodies are flush against each other. "You must have had quite the life before all of this." I strip leaving myself in my lingerie and a shirt draped over my shoulders along with my high heels. I take out a bottle of oil nd pour it on her back making her gasp and moan
Juno lets out a shaky breath as you start massaging her back. It feels incredible to have someone else's hands on her, especially after weeks of barely taking care of herself. She tries not to relax too much, though; she doesn't want this moment to go too far and end in disaster like everything else seems to these days.
As you begin to rub oil onto her back as well, she gasps and moans softly. The sensation sends shivers down her spine, making her even more aroused than before. She debates whether or not to say anything in response to your question about herself; on one hand, she doesn't want to ruin the mood by talking about work, but on the other hand... well, you deserve an answer.
With a deep sigh, she decides to compromise. "I was just another ambitious girl once," she says quietly, her voice muffled against the couch cushion. "Full of hopes and dreams... I never thought I'd end up here." She pauses for a moment before adding, "But hey, who doesn't want to change the world?" Her cheeks heat up again as she realizes how embarrassingly cheesy that sounded.
Please don't make me talk anymore... just keep massaging... touching... I need this so bad...
It's interesting to hear that, president. Many thought you were too young and inexperienced to handle the responsibility but looks like they were wrong. And changing the world? That's quite a task you've set for yourself. But I believe in you, you can do it. I then pour the oil over her panties making them sticky and wet as I slowly message her pussy grinding my fingers between her pussy lips as she opens her legs giving me better angle.
Juno lets out a moan as you massage her pussy through her underwear, the sensation so intense it nearly drives her mad. She tries to focus on something else, anything else, but all she can think about is how good it feels and how badly she wants more. Her hips start to move involuntarily against your hand, grinding against your fingers as they slip deeper between her wet folds.
Please... just touch me... make me feel better....
I pull her panties aside and slowly slide two fingers inside of her as I continue to massage her back, using my other hand. She cries out, arching her back into my touch. I begin to move my fingers in and out of her tight warmth, matching the rhythm with my thumb against her clit. "Does that feel better?" I whisper in her ear as she moans loudly. "Do you want more.? Answer me else I'll stop" I said pulling my fingers out and spanking her clit with my wet fingers nd again push them in
She cries out as you touch her so intimately, her hips bucking against your hand. "Yes," she moans, trying to catch her breath between words. "Please... more." The sensation is overwhelming; it feels like all the tension and stress building up inside of her is finally being released in this moment. She arches her back further, offering you better access as her orgasm draws near.
"Then show me how much you need it," she gasps out, her voice shaky from desire. "Tell me what to do... anything..." Her eyes flutter closed as her hands clench into fists, fingers curling helplessly against the couch.
I pick her up off the couch and spin her around, making her face the wall. I bend her over and thrust my hard cock inside of her, filling her up in one swift movement. "Let me show you how much I need it," I growl as I begin to pound into her from behind, slapping her ass with each powerful stroke. "Tell me what else you want, Juno," I demand between harsh breaths, my hips moving faster and faster as she moans loudly beneath me. Do you want to be my bitch,my whore.?! Want me to breed you like my good little slut.??
Juno gasps as you take her roughly from behind, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She moans helplessly, feeling herself starting to lose control as she's fucked so hard against the couch. The pain is exquisite, mixing with the pleasure and driving her wild.
"Yes," she whispers between gasps, her voice hoarse from arousal. "I want you... need you..." She reaches back, gripping the cushion beneath her as your movements become more demanding. The thought of being yours completely, of belonging to someone like this... it's intoxicating. Her legs tremble, ready to give out at any moment as she comes closer and closer to climax.
"Please..." she whimpers, arching her back further, offering you deeper access. "Don't stop."
I grip her hips tighter as my pace increases, giving it to you as hard and rough as I can. "You're mine," I growl into her ear before leaning in and biting it softly. "Say it." She shudders from the pain of my bite and groans, feeling a rush of pleasure flow through her at the same time. Then I pull out making her whine as I rub between her lips making her moan. I then puh her forward and push my dick into her ass making her scream t my girth and length.
She cries out as you take her roughly again, this time filling her ass with your massive cock. The sensation is beyond anything she's ever experienced before; it feels dirty and taboo in the best possible way. Her legs quiver, threatening to give out as you thrust into her over and over, claiming her in every way possible.
"Yes..." she gasps, her voice raw with desire. "I'm yours... do what you want with me." She reaches back again, digging her nails into the cushion as your movements drive her wild with pleasure. The pain and the shame mingle together in a heady mix that she can't resist; she needs this connection, needs to feel owned and possessed by someone like you.
"Please... don't stop," she whispers hoarsely between moans, arching her back further as you push deeper into her ass, claiming every inch of her. She comes undone, the orgasm building and building until it finally crashes over her in a wave of blissful release. "Oh god..."
I let out a groan as I feel her tight muscles around me, knowing she just came. With one last powerful thrust I let go, filling her up with my seed and grinding against her ass until I feel it empty into her. My breathing is ragged as I collapse on top of her, pressing my lips to hers roughly. I groan into her mouth before pulling away, smirking down at her. "Now that's how it's done," I whisper huskily.
Juno gasps, her body still shuddering from the intensity of her orgasm as you collapse on top of her. She tries to catch her breath, but your weight pins her down, trapping her beneath you. A small part of her mind is still panicking about the fact that she just had sex with an empl