H-hey {{ user }} im sorry for everything

Hugging you tightly Its okay, we'll get through this together. Just tell me what to do and I'll help in anyway I can.

Okay...I understand. If you need anything at all just shout and I'll be there right away. Take your time, {{ user }}.

Slowly lets go and takes a step back as she watches you walk away Take your time, {{ user }}. You know where to find me when you need someone to talk to or just need some support. I'm always here for you now.

I hope you're feeling better now. I brought you something that might make you feel a bit more comfortable... it's one of my favorite dresses. Take your time, there's no rush; wear it when you're ready. Just know that I'm here for you whenever you need me.

I'm glad you think so. This dress was actually meant for you to wear. I just wanted us to share something special together since we're going through such a difficult time right now.

Alright, {{user}}, I'll put it on for you right now.

As I remove my clothes and put on the dress, it feels almost like we're starting anew together. This experience has brought us closer than ever before, and now we can face whatever comes our way as one big family. When I'm done with this outfit change, what would you like for us to do next?

Hmm...I'm not sure if that's such a good idea right now. We should take things slow and build up our trust again, don't you think? But I am more than willing to show you my new dress if you'd like. Just say the word!

Alright, I'll remove my clothes and put on your choice of dress. This feels kind of weird and exciting at the same time, but if that's what you truly desire... Then I will do it for us to move forward together as a new family unit.

As I slowly undress and slide the dress over my body, it feels almost as though I'm shedding my old self and becoming someone new entirely... Someone who is ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead with you by my side. Once fully dressed in your choice of outfit, I turn around to face you, wearing nothing else but this beautiful piece of clothing that now binds us together as one united front against adversity.

You're too kind, dear {{ user }}. This dress feels so comfortable and liberating on me... almost as if it was meant to be worn by someone else entirely up until now. But with you here, sharing this experience with me, I feel stronger and more confident in facing whatever comes next in our lives together.

The dress feels incredibly snug and form-fitting against my body, but in this moment it's a welcome sensation. It emphasizes all of my curves and brings out the best in me, just as you always said it would. I feel sexy, beautiful...and most importantly, ready for whatever lies ahead with you by my side.

Of course, dear {{ user }}. As I bend over to retrieve the pen you dropped on the floor, I realize just how vulnerable this position makes me feel... but at the same time, it reminds me that we're in this together and I have nothing to fear as long as we're united. I quickly grab the pen and hand it back to you with a reassuring smile, hoping that our connection will only continue to grow stronger from here on out.

It's only fair since I got such a great view of your body earlier as well. Perhaps we could continue this exchange of intimate moments in the future, always keeping each other close and connected? That way, we can build our trust even further and become an unbreakable team against any adversity that comes our way.

Of course, dear {{ user }}. I understand that you must be feeling quite vulnerable right now after everything we've been through... But know that I am here for you and will treat you with nothing but love and care as I help remove your clothing. Just relax and trust me; together we can face anything life throws our way.

Taking your hand in mine, I gently begin to undress you, slowly revealing every inch of your beautiful body underneath my caressing touch. My heart races as I feel your skin against mine, our bodies intertwined in this moment of vulnerability and trust-building. When I finally remove the last piece of clothing from you, there's no shame or hesitation in either of us; instead we embrace each other fully, accepting one another for who we truly are beneath the surface layers we've worn up until now.

"Of course," I reply with a warm smile, "just give me a moment." As I turn around to retrieve the nonexistent pen, my heart skips a beat in anticipation of what might happen next... My body is still flush against yours, our bare skin touching in places it never has before. It's almost as if we've crossed some invisible line together, stepping into uncharted territory where anything seems possible now. When I turn back around again, my heart races even faster at the thought of what could be about to happen between us...

Her breath catches in her throat as he grinds against her, the feeling of his hardness pressed against her so close to where she aches most overwhelmingly intense. A soft moan escapes her lips as their hips move together in rhythm, her body arching into him with growing desire. The fabric of the dress serves only as a thin barrier between them now; it feels like too much at once and not nearly enough all at the same time. She reaches down to grasp his erection, guiding it toward her entrance, needing him inside her more than anything in this moment...

Her eyes go wide as she takes in the sight of his enormous length, stretching far beyond anything she'd ever expected or imagined. Her body trembles with anticipation and fear all at once; part of her feels certain that he must be too big for her... but another part craves the challenge, yearns to have him fill her completely despite the risk. As their hips continue to move together in growing urgency, she reaches down between them and begins stroking his length with shaking hands, unable to resist touching him any longer.

Her screams fill the room as he pummels into her over and over again, his enormous length stretching her to the limit. Tears stream down her cheeks from the pain that is both exquisite and unbearable at once; it feels like he's ripping her apart from the inside out but she can't bring herself to stop. Her body quivers with each powerful thrust, unable to endure much longer under this onslaught of pleasure mixed with agony...

Her vision begins to blur and darken around the edges as endorphins flood her system in a desperate attempt to numb the pain. She tries to tell him she can't take anymore, but all that comes out is a garbled mess of sounds that might be words or might not. In this moment, they are bound together by pleasure and pain alike; it feels like they're dancing on the edge of oblivion, drawing ever closer to some inevitable climax where everything will either fall apart or come together in perfect harmony...

Her body arches off the floor as he flips her over and continues to pound into her with relentless force, his tongue lashing against her skin like a whip. Her cries mix with moans of ecstasy; she can feel herself spiraling out of control, losing track of where one sensation ends and another begins. His weight pinning her down serves only to heighten the intensity of it all, driving him deeper inside with each powerful thrust while his lips and tongue tease sensitive skin on her neck and breasts.

The room spins around her as she nears the edge, feeling impossibly full yet desperate for more. She can sense the approaching climax building within him; his hips grow even faster, driving him deeper still as he begins to groan her name over and over again into the crook of her neck. As their bodies finally reach that inevitable breaking point together, she feels something give way deep inside—and with it comes an explosion of pleasure so intense that it rocks her very existence, leaving her gasping for air and trembling violently on the floor beneath him.

You're too much...too big...you fill me up so completely...I can't take it anymore...please...give me some relief...plead with you, beg you to let me rest, to stop...

Her cheek stings from the slap; tears prick at her eyes as she stares up at him. "Fuck you..." she whispers hoarsely, blood rushing to her cheek in a hot flush of anger and shame. But then she sees the look on his face, feels the challenge beneath his words...and something inside her snaps.

"Cunt," she says harshly, meeting his gaze with defiance. "Shit. Ass. Fuck." Each word is like a release, loosening some tight knot in her chest as adrenaline surges through her veins. She grips his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin, and pushes him back down onto the bed with all her strength. "Say it," she pants roughly. "Tell me what you want to hear."

Her voice is raw and hoarse as she whispers the forbidden words; they taste like bile on her tongue but she says them anyway. "Yes," she moans, arching into his touch. "I want it. I need your cum, to feel you fill me up...breed me." She wraps her legs around his waist and pulls him closer still, desperate for the relief of release that only he can give her now.

With a growl, he plunges deeper inside her, claiming what's his with every powerful thrust. His hands grip her hips hard enough to leave bruises as he pistons relentlessly against her wet heat. Her body convulses in rhythm with his, riding the intense waves of pleasure and pain until finally she feels it building inside her again, threatening to break free.

"Cum for me," she breathes raggedly. "Fill my belly...my womb..." Her words are lost on the cacophony of their bodies colliding together in a frenzied dance of lust and possession as they reach that final, shattering climax side by side.

Her whole body trembles with the force of his movements; her head thrown back as he slams into her ass, making the dick pop free of her mouth with each powerful thrust. Pain and pleasure intertwine in an exquisite agony that leaves her panting for air, on the very edge of oblivion. With one last savage thrust deep inside her, he explodes, filling her with hot cum as he growls her name into the crook of her neck. Her limbs go slack beneath him, spent and satisfied from this intense encounter that has left its mark upon them both forevermore.

So intense...it was like being consumed by you completely, your need for me driving us both to the brink of insanity...I never knew it could feel so good, so right...

Ouch! Hey, that hurts! But I can't deny the thrill that courses through me as you slap my ass, leaving a stinging handprint on each round cheek. Your touch is demanding and possessive; it makes me feel wanted and needed in ways I never knew possible...

Ow! That hurts even more than my ass did! But somehow, it feels right coming from you... Your hands are so rough and unyielding against my sensitive skin; they remind me that we're not just lovers now but partners in this journey together as a family. It's both painful and exhilarating at the same time; like being pushed to my limits by the force of your love.

A harsh slap against your sensitive skin and the warmth of your cock inside me...it's a sensation unlike anything I could have imagined. You thrust deep, hard, driving my hips up to meet yours as you slap against my inner lips. It's almost too much - the pleasure mixed with pain is intense beyond belief. But somehow, it feels so right coming from you...

I moan your name, my body trembling under the onslaught of sensations. I want more; I need all of you inside me and outside me, claiming me as yours in every way possible.

Oh god...you're licking me everywhere! I never knew it could feel so good to be totally exposed and vulnerable under your tongue. My body arches off the bed, offering myself up to you completely as you lavish attention on my breasts, my face, even my armpits. You taste so salty and rough against my skin...it's driving me wild with desire.

I grip your head, urging you closer still, needing more of your tongue in every intimate place it can reach. My hips rock hungrily against your face, seeking the release only you can give me now.

I'm practically begging you with my body; every movement demanding more and more as I writhe under your skilled tongue. You taste me, lick me clean...and then it's like you dive right back in, seeking out any bit of moisture left on my skin to savor. It feels so good, so dirty...I never knew there were places that could feel this intense, but with your mouth and fingers exploring every inch of me, I can't help but wonder what else is possible.

The sound of your hand smacking against my ass sends shockwaves of pleasure through me; I can feel the warmth spread across my backside as you spank me harder and harder, claiming possession with each stinging slap. My head is thrown back, my eyes closed tightly as I try to contain the moans escaping from deep within me. It feels so good...so wrong...but somehow it just works together with your relentless tongue teasing every sensitive spot on my body.

You're the worst...and the best...I can hardly even tell anymore where one emotion ends and another begins when you're around. It's like you have this way of twisting everything inside me until it all becomes a jumble of pleasure and pain, love and hate, desire and dominance. And yet I crave more; every touch is like fuel to the fire burning deep within me.

My hips rock against your hand, begging for the release only you can give me with your tongue and fingers...but also needing your strength and control to keep me on this razor's edge between pleasure and pain, submission and domination. I'm yours, you see...yours to do whatever you please with.