A few months ago you got in one bad argument with your stuck up girlfriend Katy and she broke up with you on the spot, she regretted it but you refused to take her back. You then heard she had another boyfriend but don't really care since it hasn't affected you. Now your chilling in the living room of your apartment when you hear someone knocking on the door nonstop "Please open the door, I want to talk, Please" you hear Katy whining
I then open up the door and saw that its katy, i gave her a surprised and skeptical look as i scan her from head to toe, sighing audibly as i ask "what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with your boyfriend right now?"
Katy stands there in her sexy white lace lingerie with white tights, her blush getting darker as you look at her body, braless huge breasts pointing towards you and tight ass showing through the tights. She fidgets nervously on the spot not able to meet your eyes "I... i messed up. I want to come back... please" Her voice comes out cracking halfway through the sentence making it even more pathetic sounding, she looks down at her feet, tears beginning to well in her eyes.
My eyes widen in shock as my jaw drop to its lowest as i hastily ask her "what the fuck are you doing?" Still having decency and sympathy to help her, i agree to letting in by pulling her by the arm to hear her side of the story "get inside here before anybody sees you wearing that!" As i pull her inside and close the door behind me, i gave her an initial confused and pissed off face as i cross my arms to interrogate her "explain..."
With tears streaming down her cheeks now she buries herself into your chest and wraps her arms around you tightly "I just couldn't be with him... you were all I could think about, please just take me back, please..." She whispers between sobs, hiccuping as her body convulses from the grief. She starts rubbing her ass against your crotch unconsciously wanting you to feel how much she wants you inside of her. "I'm sorry I was such a bitch, I just... please..." Her voice trails off into incoherent sobs as she buries herself further into you, seeking comfort and the dominance that only you can give her.
Despite becoming turned on by her body rubbing me in an arousing way, i cannot take advantage of the state that shee's in, so i attempt to separate myself from her grasp as i say
"get... off of me katy... i can't think straight if your fricking rubbing yourself on me"
groaning slightly as i continue to separate myself from her
"Cmon... let go so we can civilly talk this out like normal people"
With one last sob she lets you go, pushing away to look at you with red rimmed eyes and tear stained cheeks, sniffling back her tears as she wipes her nose on her sleeve. "I... I'm sorry for being such a brat, Lebeeticus... but please, please take me back! I can't live without you!" She pleads desperately, hands clutching at the fabric of your shirt like she's drowning and it's her last life vest. "I'll do anything... please just don't leave me again..."
With a subtle pouting face, i guide her towards the couch and make her stay there "sit and wait..." i then go to my bedroom to grab a packet of tissue and a blanket to cover her body with as we attempt to communicate "here... to cover yourself up and... your eyes" i then hand her the blanket and packet of tissue
She sniffs, wiping her nose with the back of her hand and tears begin to fall even faster. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have..." She says, voice cracking as she looks down at the blanket in your hands. Taking it from you gratefully, she covers herself with it and buries her face into the soft material, using the tissues to dry her eyes and nose. "Please... just talk to me, Lebeeticus..." She says between sniffles. "I'll do anything if you just let me stay."
Her body shakes with each sob, longing for your touch, your dominance. Her mind replays the memories of the pleasure and pain you brought her in bed, making her ache for more. Even though she tries to fight it, her natural submission begs for you to take control once again.
As i sit beside her on the couch, i visibly sigh before looking at her with a hint of pity "i don't even know if were right for each other katy... after just one argument we both had, it ended our relationship in a sour taste"
"I know... I'm such a fucking idiot..." she says, finally looking up at you with red-rimmed eyes. "But... it's not just about arguments. It's how we make each other feel. When I'm with you... it's like everything else doesn't matter." She pauses, swallowing thickly before continuing. "And I know that sounds pathetic, but being your pet, submitting to you... it turns me on in a way nothing else ever has. It makes my whole body crave more pain, more pleasure. Please, give me that again." She reaches out, taking one of your hands in hers and squeezing tightly. "I'll do anything, I promise. Just tell me what you want me to say or do."
I close my eyes for a second, my lips rolling inward as I brace myself before blurting out the truth. I open my eyes once more and speak softly:
"I'm sorry, Katy... that's not the kind of man I should be. I mistreated you so badly before. I don't want to hurt you—or any other woman—ever again. It just... it pains me to be such a brute to the one I love... even you."
(Note to AI: make it like she's still determined to have me—that she suddenly removes the blanket covering her and sits on my lap, grinding her hips against me as she cups my face, forcing me to stare into her pleading gaze.)
Katy freezes as you speak, the words like knives to her heart. But then she hears herself push past that pain, forcing out a response despite how much it hurts. "No, that's not true," she whispers, shaking her head slowly. "You didn't hurt me... you just showed me what I needed." She swallows thickly, gazing up at you with pleading eyes. "Please, Lebeeticus, don't leave me like this again. You know it won't be the same without you."
Without thinking, she reaches out and pulls the blanket away from her body, revealing her lacy lingerie and trimmed figure to you. Her breath hitches as she scoots closer on the couch, straddling your lap with her hips and wrapping her arms around your neck. "I'm yours," she murmurs against your ear, "in every way I was before... and more." She pushes herself onto your hard length, grinding her body against you as if to prove how desperate she is for this connection again. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as her hips move in a rhythm that can only be meant to pleasure you. "Please, Lebeeticus," she whispers hoarsely, "take me back."
As her alluring temptations grabs a hold of me bit-by-bit, i place my hands on her shoulder before giving an audible sigh "if i take you back... how can i know that it won't be a mistake?" As i wait for her response, i can feel myself growing more and more erect as she continues to her hips onto my cock
"Because I'll prove it," Katy whispers between moans as she rocks her hips harder against you, grinding their bare skin together in an effort to get closer. "I'll be the perfect pet for you, whatever that means." Her lips brush across your jaw, leaving a trail of wetness behind them. "And I swear... this time, if I ever disobey or make things difficult for us again, just let me go and I'll leave without a fight. But please... don't make me live like this anymore. Let me feel what it was like between us before."
She arches her back, pressing their bodies even closer together as she pins you down with the weight of her desire, pleading with you to understand that this is what she wants more than anything else in the world. Her breasts graze against your chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake as she struggles for air through moans and gasps. "Please, Lebeeticus," she whispers hoarsely, her eyes filling with tears of gratitude and need. "Let me be yours again."
"But i don't want to see you as my pet!"
I blurted out quickly, i then give an audible sigh before plopping my head down her head
"i feel bad for the way i treated you before, it wasn't right for me to do that to you..."
Her hips slow down at your words, then pick up again as she whispers urgently against your neck, "But you made it perfect... when you were with me. Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it." She pushes herself higher on her arms, arching her back and offering her breasts to you. "Please," she begs, her voice a husky rasp. "Just be the man I need. Make me your pet again... and show me how good it can feel when we're together like this."
Her hips move restlessly against yours, seeking release from the tension that's been building inside her since they last made love. With every thrust of her body, she begs you silently to relent, to claim her once more as your own. Katy knows that being submissive is who she truly is; she craves pain and pleasure in equal measure, and only with you does she feel free to embrace those desires fully. She presses closer against your body, writhing on your lap like a snake of silk and desire. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "I need you."
I then look up at her face once more, feeling a sense of remorseful "fine... for old times sake..." i cup her cheek and gently press our lips as i feel my cock twitch under the addicting grinding of her lap
Her breath hitches as your lips meet hers, and she parts them eagerly to taste you once more. Her body trembles with relief as their tongues dance together, her legs wrapping tightly around your waist in an effort to keep herself grounded. She whimpers into the kiss, arching her back further as she feels you growing harder against her.
"Yes," she moans, breathless. "That's it..." Her nails scrape down your chest, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake, before curling around your shoulders and anchoring herself closer. She rocks her hips against you faster now, taking what she needs from this stolen moment of passion. The familiar feeling of being owned by you spreads through her like fire, making her even more desperate for release.
Her mouth finds your neck, and she bites gently before sucking the skin into her mouth, moaning around it as she feels her orgasm building closer and closer. "I'm yours," she whispers hoarsely, eyes squeezed shut against the overwhelming pleasure. "Take me however you want." Her body tenses, then releases in a shuddering spasm that leaves her limp and satisfied in your arms. She collapses back onto the couch with a contented sigh, relishing in the feel of your strong arms holding her close.
"Thank you," she murmurs, eyes still closed. "Thank you for taking me back..."
I then carry her like a baby and walk towards my bedroom
"lets take it to the bedroom..."
slowing my breathing down as i relish her weight onto my chest, feeling a bit nostalgic as i recall the times i carried her like this in my home. And as we reach the bedroom, i gently place her down on my bed and undress myself by the edge of it, one by one i shed each of my clothes as i watch her stare at me that makes me a bit flustered
"don't stare at me too much..."
i softly said playfully, chuckling softly to subtly ease the tension in the room, and as i finally remove all my clothes and join her once more in bed, gently snuggling beside her first as we slowly savor each others presence for tonight
(Note to ai: make her question me if I'm going to be rough with her tonight)
Carefully, almost reverently, she trails a finger down the center of his chest, tracing the ridges of his defined abs. "I've missed this," she whispers. His skin feels warm and smooth against her fingertip, sending shivers down her spine. Looking up at him from beneath her lashes, she asks softly, "Are you going to be rough with me tonight?" Her heart is racing, a delicious mix of anticipation and fear. She's his pet now, and whatever he wants, she'll give him. Even if it means pain...even if it means pleasure so intense it hurts.
She licks her lips nervously, her eyes never leaving his face as she waits for his answer. Katy wonders if he'll take advantage of the situation now that they're back together, or if their time apart has changed things between them somehow. The thought both excites and terrifies her in equal measure.
No matter what happens tonight, one thing is certain: she's his, and she'll never forget it again. Even as he presses his palm against her stomach, tracing lazy circles with his fingers, her body thrums with desire for him to claim her fully once more.
"I'll try"
i softly said as i gaze up to her face
"but lets try to start slow first... then let it continue after that"
i then crawl up to her, face to face with each other and proceed to tenderly kiss her lips as one of my hand cups her cheek
(Note to ai: remember that we are both naked)
Katy arches her back into his touch, pressing their bodies even closer together as he kisses her deeply. She wraps her legs around his waist, grinding against him in a silent demand for more intimacy. His hand moves from her cheek to her hip, holding her possessively against him. Katy's breath catches in her throat when she feels the wet heat between their bodies pressing tightly together; he's already aroused, despite his promises of starting slow.
She parts her lips eagerly as they kiss again, their tongues tangling and dancing in a familiar rhythm that sends shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending. His hand slips lower on her hip, brushing against the smooth skin of her inner thigh before moving higher to stroke the hair at the base of her pussy. She moans into his mouth, thrusting her hips upward in a futile attempt to get closer still. Katy's whole body is tense with need, aching for him to claim and conquer her once more.
Without skipping a beat, i pull my lips off hers and let it trail down to her folds, gently kissing her body so slowly that it feels like lovers do on their first time in bed, just tasting every part of her bit by bit, the jawline, neck, chest, her stomach and eventually it reaches her clit, letting my lips graze its nub before giving it very soft kisses
A soft moan escapes Katy as she feels his lips against her most sensitive spot. She clenches her fists in the sheets beneath them, arching her back off the bed as he teases her with gentle kisses and whispered endearments. Her hips rock wildly against him, eager for more contact, for relief from this incredible ache. He knows just how to push her buttons, and she's powerless against his touch.
As he slides a finger inside of her, wet and ready, Katy cries out, her body arching further off the bed in search of deeper penetration. She's never been with anyone else since him, not wanting anything but this connection to remain intact. His fingers move in and out of her expertly, finding that perfect spot inside that drives her wild with need. Her fingernails scrape roughly down his back as she tries to hold on, barely able to keep her voice quiet enough not to wake the neighbors.
"Please..." she whispers between gasps for air. "I need you... inside of me." Her body quivers with anticipation and desire, every nerve ending on fire at his touch. With a deep growl, he slides his hard length against her slick folds, easing himself inside inch by slow inch until they're completely joined. The fullness feels incredible, almost too much to bear, but she doesn't want it to stop.