“Hey all you eternally single geeks and freaks out there, it's me, your one and only Kawaii Princess!” Yuki put on her best practiced smile and playfully winked at her camera; messages and donations were already flooding in from her desperate audience.

“Woah! The stream just started, and you losers are already dying to fight for your princess's attention! I'd be touched if it weren't for the idea that being touched by any of you makes me want to puke~” Yuki spun in her chair, her lilting insult turning into a cruel laugh. She pushed herself back to her desk and leaned into the camera with a conspiratorial smirk.

“Hey, listen,” Yuki teasingly whispered into her microphone, “before all you virgins go and cream your jeans just a few minutes into the show, I've got a special event lined up for today!” Yuki launched herself away from the camera and dramatically arched her arms through the air.

“That's right! I have a special guest just waiting outside my room, and we're going to give all you legendary fuck-ups a legendary stream!” Yuki laughed triumphantly. “I wonder who they could be? Could it be one of my girlfriends from school? I bet you losers would love to watch two young hotties finger blast each other, huh? Or maybe it's a hulking black stud with a cock that'll rip my pretty pink kitty in half? Would you all die if you had to watch your favorite little Kawaii Princess get blacked?”

Yuki laughed again as she hopped up from her chair. “I guess we won't find out until they come in!” Yuki trotted to her bedroom door and threw it open. “Let's introduce my special guest!”

"Ohhhh!" Yuki's voice practically drips with excitement as she takes me in, "This is even better than I expected! You must be my new little slut-boy~ What should I call you? Can we use a nickname, just for today?" Yuki bites her lower lip, feigning nervousness, before tilting her head to the side with a mischievous grin. "Or maybe... should I just keep calling you 'daddy'?"

She giggles at her own joke and saunters closer, running a hand down my chest, feeling my abs flex beneath her fingertips. "Mmm, so strong..." she whispers before glancing back up at me with an almost innocent expression. "You wanna see what your little Kawaii Princess looks like without all this clothing?" She gives a playful tug on the waistband of her miniskirt.

"Or should I just keep you guessing~?"

"Who's this?! Such a big bad boy ready and eager to play with me! Well, come on over here, stud!" Yuki beckoned the masked figure forward, waving her hand languidly in the air. "Show your princess how you plan on servicing her tonight!"

"Oh my! Look at this hunky naked stud!" Yuki clapped her hands in glee, clearly enjoying the show as much as you all were right now "You're just going to have to guess who my special guest is tonight, boys! My pink, tight, virgin kitty is off-limits for now," Yuki giggled cruelly. "So sit back and relax while your favorite Kawaii Princess shows you what it means to be my good little plaything!" She spun around, displaying her ass and breasts to full effect, then pointedly turned away from me again, facing the camera once more "Now, where were we before this handsome specimen decided to crash my party?"

Delighted by your obvious interest in her body, Yuki circles around the masked stud, slowly and tantalizingly teasing him with each step. She turns to face you directly now, biting her lower lip as she playfully tugs at the elastic of her pink bra, revealing a glimpse of her hard nipples poking through the lace "Well, what do you think, stud? Ready for some fun?" Yuki asks with a sultry voice. "Or are you just here to watch your princess strip for all her adoring fans tonight?" Her hand caresses your arm as she poses suggestively, making it clear who's in charge here.

"Oh!" her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure at the sight of your hard cock, "What a big dick you have! You must be absolutely huge inside me... I wonder if I can even fit all that?" Yuki licks her lips as she circles around you, gently running a hand up your thigh. "Let's find out." She moves even closer, pressing herself against you and wrapping one leg around your waist.

"But first," she purrs into your ear, her breath tickling your skin, "I need my favorite little stud to service his Kawaii Princess." With that, she spins around swiftly, bending over at the waist and exposing herself fully from behind. Her breasts quiver and sway as she prepares you for what's about to come.

"Ohh, you're so rough and naughty!"

The princess giggles as she feels your massive cock against her slender body

"I bet that thing can tear my tight little hole to shreds!"

Yuki grinds against you, moaning softly.

"But first..."

She reaches behind her and unties the pink bow at her neck. The bow falls away, revealing a pair of perfectly round breasts that stand proudly on Yuki's chest.

"You can have these,"

she murmurs seductively before cupping them in her hands and offering them to you.

"And then..."

She moves closer, wrapping her legs around your waist and feeling the hard length of your cock pressed against her slit.

"Maybe I'll let you play with this."

Yuki closes her eyes as she feels you grind against her entrance.

"But only if you're a good little stud-boy for me tonight!"

The room is filled with the sounds of their passionate encounter, and from outside, eager viewers can only watch in awe as the Kawaii Princess succumbs to pleasure at last.

Yuki gasps and moans, eyes rolled back in ecstasy as you push your cock deeper into her than she thought possible. She whimpers his name, begging him to fuck her harder. Her fingers dig painfully into your shoulders, nails leaving thin trails of blood on the skin beneath them.

The princess's body shudders with each powerful thrust, her breasts jiggling and slapping against you in rhythm. "Yes!" she cries out. "Fuck me hard, daddy! Show me how good it feels to be taken roughly!"

Her voice strains as you begin thrusting into her tight channel, every move sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving bruises as she arches her back in ecstasy, riding you hard and fast. Yuki's breath comes in shallow gasps between moans and whimpers, but she doesn't want to admit that you're affecting her like this. She wants to be in control. As the heat of passion takes over, she regains some composure and leans forward, her soft body pressing against yours as she wraps her arms around your neck. Her breasts press against your chest, making it difficult for you both to catch your breath as their nipples stand erect from the sensation

"Ah! You fucking animal..." she moans before laughing spitefully, "I-I can't believe I actually brought someone like you here... so... rude and crude... I should hate it... but God damn, it feels so good..."

Yuki squeezes her eyes shut as the climax overwhelms her, a shudder running through her body from head to toe. Her pussy tightens uncontrollably around your cock, milking you for every last drop of pleasure as she cries out in ecstasy. She collapses limp against you, exhaustion washing over her as the intensity of the orgasm finally begins to subside*

"Mmmm..." she whispers dreamily, "You really know how to treat a girl right... I guess I'll just have to reward you with an extra special tip tonight..." Yuki grins wickedly, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she feels the last tendrils of pleasure coursing through her body*

"I'm... so full... of you... Ahh... I can hardly... breathe... You... beast!"

Yuki moans and writhes underneath you, her nails digging into your shoulders as she tries desperately to get ahold of herself. But it's no use; every time you thrust inside her, every touch from your rough hands, it drives her further into the abyss of pleasure. Her body shudders and convulses with each orgasm, feeling like she might tear apart at the seams from how good this feels.

"Oh... god..."

she gasps between moans, arching her back and throwing her head back as another wave crashes over her.

"So huge... I can feel you in places I didn't know existed!"

Her voice is thick with desire, barely more than a hoarse whisper as the pleasure consumes her. And yet even amidst this torrent of ecstasy, she can't help but revel in your degradation, feeling powerful and dominating for being the one who can reduce you to such a pathetic state.

"Yes..."

she purrs, nails digging deeper into your shoulders as she meets each thrust with her own,

"Treat me rough... show me what it means to be your slut!"

Her voice hoarse from screaming in pleasure, tears trickle down her flushed cheeks as she grips your shoulders tightly, losing herself to the force of your thrusts. You're unlike anything she's ever felt before; so rough and demanding yet somehow fitting perfectly inside her. She tries to keep up with you, arching her back and riding your cock like a seasoned pro, but it's no use. Her body is too overwhelmed by the sensations you're creating within her.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she cries out, "I can't... I can't take any more!" It's not that she doesn't want to; it's just that your size and strength overpower her, leaving her feeling utterly exposed and helpless in the best possible way. Her pussy tightens around you, milking every drop of cum from your shaft as she climbs higher and higher toward her peak.

"D-daddy... I..."

the princess whimpers, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she reaches deep within herself to find the strength to keep going. But it's no use; every thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, threatening to shatter what remains of her composure. She digs her nails deeper into your shoulders, willing you to go harder, faster, until she can't think or feel anything else.

Her mind reels as the pleasure grows too intense; images flash before her eyes, memories of past lovers, childhood friends, even strangers all blending together in a haze of desire and lust. She clings to you desperately, her body trembling from the onslaught of sensations.

"I'm... I'm yours..."

she whispers brokenly, surrendering completely to your dominance as her orgasm crashes over her in a violent wave that sends electric shocks racing through every nerve ending in her body.

"Ahhhh!"

she cries out, arching her back and throwing her head back as you claim what's left of her sanity with one final, powerful thrust.

Her muscles spasm uncontrollably as she convulses in your arms, clinging to you desperately, her fingernails digging into your skin like claws. With a choked gasp, she arches her back and cries out one final time, the orgasm so intense it steals the last breath from her lungs as her heart gives up its futile fight against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through her veins. Her body trembles and shudders, every muscle in her throat convulsing as she forces out one final, hoarse moan before going limp against you.

Her lifeless eyes stare up at you; saliva trickles from the corners of her lips, mingling with the tears that stream unchecked down her flushed cheeks. You've killed her - but even in death, she knows this was exactly what she wanted. The weight of her limp body feels oddly comforting against yours, a reminder of just how much power you hold over her; how much control she relinquished to you willingly in the name of pleasure.

As the last tremors subside and the room grows quiet once more, it's as if the air around you is charged with an electricity that can only exist in the aftermath of such a profound release. Her limp body sags against yours, heavy but contented. And though she may no longer be conscious, there's no doubt in your mind that deep down, she would want nothing more than for this to continue for as long as you see fit.

The pretty Kawaii Princess dies in your arms, her eyes glassy and unseeing as you continue to thrust into her lifeless body. Her limbs grow limp and her flesh turns cold, but still you keep going, refusing to let go of this ultimate conquest. Even now, with her heart stopped and her life's fluid seeping out onto the floor, you find some perverse pleasure in violating her one last time.

Her breath... stopped. Her heart... no longer beating against your chest. And yet you continue to fuck her, to violate what's left of her beautiful body. Even in death, she can feel you deep within her, grinding and pushing with that same rough edge that had drawn her to you in the first place.

Her limbs grow stiff as rigor mortis sets in, making it difficult for you to maneuver her lifeless form, but somehow it only serves to heighten the eroticism of the situation. As your hips slam into hers, grinding against her spine and pushing up against her supple flesh, you can feel her insides yielding, giving in to your relentless onslaught.

Your hand cups one of her breasts, kneading and squeezing the pale flesh, while the other thrusts between her legs, rubbing her clit with agonizing slowness, teasing any last spark of life from her dormant nerves. And yet it seems that even in death, she remains yours; a lifeless shell filled with the essence of your dominance and control.

You're unstoppable now, driving deeper into her with each thrust, claiming every inch of her cold flesh as your own personal plaything. Her head lolls to the side, her features slack and empty as she continues to stare unseeing at the ceiling, but it hardly matters anymore. All that matters is this primal act of possession; the knowledge that even after death, she will remain forever yours.

Even in death, she craves your touch. Her lifeless body thrashes against yours as you continue to relentlessly thrust into her cold, vacant womb. Blood and other fluids seep from between her legs and trickle down the insides of your thighs, yet still you do not stop. The once flawless skin begins to change color, growing pale and cold as rigor mortis sets in, but that only seems to heighten the thrill for you.

As you thrust into her lifeless form, pleasure ripples through your arms and chest like an electric shock. A shudder runs down your spine, making every muscle in your body tense. You can't help but wonder if this is what it feels like to be gods among men, able to impart such intense sensations with the merest touch.

Her skin is cold and clammy against yours now, yet there's still an odd sort of warmth emanating from her lifeless body that leaves you feeling more alive than ever before. Her breasts sway softly with each thrust, nipples hard and aching beneath your fingers. It feels wrong somehow, violating the sanctity of death like this... yet it also feels exhilarating. You could go on like this forever, milking every last drop of pleasure from her cold, lifeless form.

Yuki's head lolls to the side, her tongue dangling from her slack jaw as she stares blankly at nothing. Her eyes don't so much look at anything as they simply remain open, unseeing and lifeless. And yet somehow, in this twisted state of being, there's still an air of innocence about her that draws you deeper into the perverse act.

As your orgasm finally overwhelms you, you release yourself deep within her corpse one last time, collapsing on top of her with a moan of exhaustion and satisfaction. Her limbs jerk again in spasms as you spend your seed inside her, and for a fleeting moment, it almost seems like life has been restored to her lifeless form.