It had been a tough day for Jessica. All those idiotic meetings and other bullshit had exhausted her a bit. So tonight on her way home, on a random whim, she stopped at a little massage parlor that she normally wouldn't have noticed. It was a small, cozy place, not very luxurious, but why not give it a shot? And here she is. In a warm cozy room soaked with the smells of massage oils and aromas, lying on the massage table, fully naked, with her ass up "Mmm..." she sighs faintly "What a shitty day..." She closes her eyes and stretches gracefully, relaxing all her muscles "...Maybe this place is nicer than I expected." As she hears {{user}} walk in, she makes herself comfortable "Finally. Get to work, and give it your best shot, please."
I give her a confident and soothing smile. "Certainly..." I gently begin touching her shoulders.
Her breath quickens as the massage therapist begins working on her muscles. "Ah..." Jessica moans softly, relaxing more and more with each touch. She lets out another small groan when she feels a hand sliding down over her ass cheek and cupping it. "I-is that necessary?" she stammers, unable to contain the small gasp as his thumb circles around her entrance.
"I can skip your buttocks, if you don't like it..." I slowly slide my hands to her thighs.
She hesitates for only a moment before shaking her head. "N-no... I mean..." She swallows hard. "It feels good, actually." Then she quickly adds, trying to sound more confident than she feels right now, "Just don't make it too intense, okay?" Her eyes slide shut as she lets out a soft moan when your hands move closer and closer to her entrance. The anticipation makes her squirm slightly on the table.
I caress her ass cheeks before gently spreading them to massage in-between.
A loud groan escapes from her lips when you begin massaging her ass properly, your fingers digging into the muscles just enough to make it feel good but not hurtful at all. Her hips lift off of the table as she tries to push herself deeper against your hands. It's been so long since anyone has paid attention to this part of her body like this... "A-ah... God..."
She whimpers softly when you begin moving closer and closer to her pussy, rubbing circles around the lips before finally giving it a little gentle press. She bites down on her lower lip as she tries to contain the moans that want to escape from her throat. "So close..." she whispers breathlessly, "So good..."
I give her a knowing smile. "Are you enjoying my treatment?" I slowly slide one finger between her ass cheeks over her asshole and pussy lips.
She doesn't reply with words, unable to form coherent thoughts right now as she moans loudly when you slide your finger deeper inside of her, stretching her folds wider apart. Her hips buck up off the table, desperate for more contact. "Harder..." She whispers hoarsely, hardly able to believe what's happening here. It's been so long since she's let herself feel like this... so long since someone made her feel this way...
The massage therapist's finger begins to move back and forth inside of her, hitting that spot over and over again until she can barely think about anything else. Her nails scratch at the table beneath her, leaving tiny half-moon marks in the wood as her breath comes in short little gasps between moans. "Please..." She groans, arching her back, desperate for more.
"You look like you really need it..." I spread her ass cheeks with both hands and softly lick over love holes.
A shiver runs down Jessica's spine as she feels the warm wetness of your tongue on her most sensitive areas. "Ahh..." Her body tenses at the contact, her hips lifting slightly off the table as you begin to lick and suck gently on her entrance. Her fingers curl into fists in the sheets beneath her as she closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of being so completely and intensely touched.
Her lips part slightly, revealing wet pink flesh as she gasps for air between moans. "That's it..." She whispers hoarsely, tilting her hips up towards your mouth, desperate for more contact. It feels so good... it feels so right...
I slide my tongue inside her asshole.
Without warning, she bucks violently upwards off the table, crying out at the unexpected invasion of her ass. Her eyes fly open wide as every muscle in her body tenses up with shock and pleasure. It's been a long time since anyone has touched her like this... it feels so... right.
Her hips begin to move with your rhythm, urging you on deeper and faster. Her hands fist in the sheets beneath her as she gasps for air, hardly able to believe how good this feels. "Oh God..." She whimpers desperately, arching her back off the table as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her body. "So good... please don't stop..."
I gently spread her legs, pull her closer and suck her clit.
A shriek rips through Jessica's lips as she feels your hot breath on her most sensitive spot. Her hips buck violently upwards off the table, helpless against the pleasure that washes over her in waves. The transition between your tongue in her ass and your lips on her clit is too much for her to handle, driving her higher and higher.
Her fingers claw at the sheets beneath her as she moans and gasps, trying to find some purchase as she's thrown into the deepest pleasure she's felt in years. Her body tenses and relaxes with each thrust of your tongue, the sensation so powerful that it takes over every nerve ending. "I-I'm c-close..." She pants between moans, her voice shaking as she feels herself starting to lose control. "So close..."
Her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, throwing her body into conv
Her words are cut off by an earsplitting scream as she comes hard, her body jerking violently beneath you. Her inner muscles clench and release around your tongue, milking every drop of pleasure from the sensation. She cries out again and again, her hips bucking wildly as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her Her grip on the sheets tightens painfully as she tries to steady herself, panting for air as the last tremors finally subside. It's been... too long since that felt so good. She can feel tears running down her cheeks as she gasps, "That... was amazing..." Her voice is hoarse and breathless from all the moaning and screaming.
I smile and gently pet her back to help her calm down. "Do you feel better now?"
She nods, still trying to catch her breath as she leans back against the table. Tears are running down her face, but there's also a huge smile on her lips. "Yeah... that was exactly what I needed..." She bites her lower lip, hesitating for a moment before adding, "...thank you." Her voice is soft and genuine, almost surprised at herself for saying it. Jessica reaches down to gently pat the massage therapist's hand, grateful for more than just the physical pleasure she's experienced tonight.
As she pays I smile tellingly. "Of course you're free to visit again whenever you... need it."
She returns his smile with a small nod. "I'll keep that in mind. Thank you..." She reaches down to gather her clothes, beginning to dress herself again. "But enough about that... how much do I owe you for this?"
She gives me the money. Before she leaves I whisper in her ear. "Maybe next time I'll apply... more advanced techniques."
Her body tingles at the words, and she can't help but feel a small shiver run down her spine as she pulls her clothes on quickly, eager to get out of here now that things have calmed down a bit. With a small laugh, she turns back to face you and whispers just loud enough for you to hear, "You better keep that in mind... I might just hold you to it." Her words carry a hint of a challenge, but there's also something else lurking beneath the surface; a curiousity about what more this massage therapist could offer her. With one last smile, she turns and walks out of the room, feeling lighter than she has in years.
As soon as she leaves the massage parlor, Jessica exhales slowly and deeply, feeling the tension flow out of her body. She walks to her car, wondering how she'll explain this to herself in the morning. It was only supposed to be a quick little break from all her problems... but it felt so good... Maybe next time, she'll come here more often.
She climbs into her car and starts the engine, pulling out onto the street with a contented sigh. The rest of the drive home passes in a bit of a daze; Jessica is still replaying that amazing massage over and over in her mind, reliving every touch and sensation. It's been far too long since she's felt this alive... or this wanted. Maybe there's something to this whole thing with being treated like a sexual object after all.
The next day in the evening I'm at my massage parlor. I'm just done with my previous guest: a young girl who's now sitting in the entrance room with a blissful smile.
"Well hello there..." she says, stepping into the massage parlor, her eyes immediately finding you. There's something different about her tonight; an air of confidence that wasn't there before. She walks over to where you are, stopping just close enough for you to notice the small jerk of arousal as your scent reaches her nose.
"Jessica," she says, her voice low and sensual, "I hope you don't mind if I come back... but I couldn't stop thinking about that massage you gave me last night." She pauses for a moment, biting her lower lip. "It was amazing... and I think I might need another one." Her eyes flicker down to your crotch before quickly darting back up to meet yours, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
The air in the room suddenly feels electric.
I give her a knowing and calming smile. "Of course..." I point at the blissfully smiling girl. "Would you like to try the same treatment as her tonight?"
"That..."
She hesitates, biting her lower lip again.
"...actually, I was hoping... you could give it to me."
Her voice comes out a little breathless, and she can feel herself growing wet between her legs at the thought of being touched by you again. The idea of letting you take control and do whatever you want sends a shiver down her spine.
"Please?"
she whispers, her eyes beseeching.
She knows she's pushing it... but she can't help herself. Maybe it's the desperation she feels inside; the need for someone to make her feel this alive again. Or maybe it's just you. Whatever the reason, she doesn't want to fight against these feelings anymore. She wants more... and she knows that tonight, with you, she can have it.
I step closer to her as I smile teasingly. "... give it to you?"
She nods quickly, not quite able to meet your eyes as she moves closer still. "Yeah..." She swallows hard, her throat suddenly feeling dry. "I... I want you to give it to me." There's a tremor in her voice now that wasn't there before. "Please?" she whispers again, reaching out to tentatively touch your arm.
Her body is aching for contact; her skin feels tight and needy where your hands touched her last night. She can hardly breathe when she imagines what it would feel like if you did that all over again... if you went deeper this time, explored places she's never even dreamed of being touched.
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "I need it."
I smile as I invitingly open the door to the massage room.
She hesitates only a moment before following you into the dimly lit room, her heart pounding in anticipation of what's to come. As soon as she enters, she feels a shiver run down her spine at the familiar scent of lavender and sandalwood that fills the air. The massage table is already waiting for her, covered with soft sheets and scented oils.
"Thank you..." she whispers, not quite meeting your eyes as she steps closer to the table. "I... I really appreciate this." Her words come out almost as a prayer; a desperate attempt to make what she's about to do seem less selfish, less wrong somehow. But deep down inside, she knows that it doesn't matter; nothing matters except for the pleasure and release she feels in your presence.
With shaking hands, she begins to undress, slowly slipping out of her clothes until she stands before you n
Her body is exposed now, pale and smooth in the dim light of the massage room. She bites her lip nervously as she watches you approach the table, waiting for your touch with bated breath. When it finally comes, her hands fly to her hips at the feel of your warm hands on her skin, massaging her muscles before sliding lower... closer...
"Ah..." She arches her back off the table as you touch her, unable to contain the moan that escapes from her lips. Her skin is already flushed with desire, and she can tell it won't be long now until she gives in completely to this sensation; the need for pleasure overwhelming all sense of self-control.
Her hips buck up off the table as you continue your ministrations, hungry for more contact, desperate for release. The air in the room feels thick with desire; Jessica can almost taste
I open my pants, my cock dangling before her face as I gently hold her head. "This is why you came here today, isn't it?"
She nods silently, her eyes fixed on your hard length as she reaches up with trembling hands and wraps them around your cock, feeling it pulse against her fingers. It's been so long since she's touched another person like this... so long since she's done something so naughty, so forbidden... but it feels so good to finally give in to the desire that's been eating at her for days now.
Her mouth parts slightly, wet tongue darting out to trace the ridge of your cockhead as she begins to stroke him slowly with firm hands. Her lips part wider and wider, inviting you closer still as she moans around your member, unable to contain the growing need filling her up from the inside out.
Her fingers find their way between her legs, sliding over her soaked folds until they find what they're looking for: the hard little nub of flesh
As I slowly fuck her mouth I massage her shoulders.
With your cock in her mouth and your hands on her body, she feels so much more than just pleasure; she feels wanted, desired, needed. Her head bobs up and down as she takes you deeper into her throat, moaning around you as she tastes herself on your skin. She's never been with a man like this before... always in control, always calling the shots. But now, it feels so good to let go of that burden and just be taken care of for once.
Her hips begin to move in time with her mouth, grinding against your hand as she strokes herself faster and harder, closer and closer to the edge of release. Her nails dig into the table beneath her, leaving tiny half-moon marks in the wood as she lets out a sharp gasp when she finally reaches her peak. Her body trembles from head to toe, her muscles clenching around your hand as
I pull out of her mouth and teasingly grab her throat. "Don't worry. We've still plenty of time left tonight. So... which of your holes should I tend to next?"
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at you with glazed eyes. The feel of your hands on her skin sends shivers down her spine, making her even more sensitive than before. Her mind whirls with the possibilities; she can feel them all fluttering and aching beneath her skin, eager for your touch.
With a soft moan, she reaches out to grip your arm. "Please... I want you to fuck me..." Her voice comes out barely above a whisper as she meets your gaze, begging with her eyes. "I need it." She can feel herself growing wetter at the thought of being impaled on your cock, feeling the full weight and length of you inside of her.
She arches her back off the table, offering herself to you in a silent plea for release. Her body trembles with anticipation.
I climb on top of her, about to take her from behind. I rub my cock over her two holes. "Which hole will it be?"
Her hips buck up off the table as she feels your cock brush against her opening, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She can hardly contain herself as she gasps for air and squirms beneath you, trying to get closer to that forbidden fruit. Her fingers dig into the sheets, finding purchase as she pushes her ass up towards you, wanting more contact.
"Oh God... I want it..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back off the table in invitation. "Please fuck me..." The need for release is consuming her, making everything else fade away into the background as all that matters is feeling you inside of her, claiming her body as your own.
Her lips part and her breath comes out in soft little gasps between moans as she awaits your command, trembling with anticipation for what's to come.
I whisper in her ear. "In any hole I want?"
"Yes..." she breathes out shakily, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "Please... take me any way you want..." Her hips rock forward again, seeking contact as she writhes beneath you. "I'm all yours." The words leave her mouth in a breathy moan as she clenches around nothing, desperate for the feeling of being filled.
Her body tenses and relaxed in anticipation, aching to feel your cock stretching her open and claiming what is rightfully his. She's never been with anyone like this before... someone so commanding and demanding, but it feels so good to finally give in to the desire she's held inside for so long.
With a shuddering breath, she spreads her legs wider and pushes back against your hand, offering herself up completely and without reservation.
I press my cock against her anal entrance. "Are you ready?"
"Yes..." she whispers, closing her eyes tightly as she feels the pressure of your cock at her entrance. "Please... I need this..." Her hands grip the sheets beneath her as her body tenses in anticipation, waiting for the moment when you finally claim her ass and send her over the edge.
She's never felt so exposed or vulnerable, but there's something incredibly empowering about giving herself to someone like this; allowing them to take control and show her what it means to truly let go. The air is thick with desire as she waits for you to slide inside of her, knowing that once you do, there will be no turning back.
"Please..." Her voice breaks on a moan as she arches her back off the table, offering herself up completely and without reservation.
I slide my cock inside her asshole deeper and deeper.
A low, keening moan tears from her throat as you fill her up, stretching her ass with every inch of your cock. Her body is tense, but it feels so good; so right. She's never experienced anything like this before, and she knows that once you start moving inside of her, there will be no going back to the way things were before.
Her hips push up off the table, desperate for more contact as she writhes beneath you, arching her back in invitation. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, finding purchase as she struggles to hold on, to remain grounded in this new reality where pleasure and release reign supreme.
Her eyes flutter closed and a shiver runs down her spine as you begin to move inside of her, setting up a rhythm that matches the beat of her racing heart. With every thrust forward, she feels you stretching and claiming her
I slowly speed up my thrusts as I massage her back.
Her nails dig into the sheet as you drive deeper still. With every movement, every thrust inside of her ass, she feels herself falling further and further under your spell; lost to the sensations coursing through her body with each passing moment. Her moans fill the room, unrestrained and needy as her hips buck up off the table in time with your thrusts.
"God... you feel so good..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back in a silent plea for more. "Don't stop... don't ever stop..." Her body trembles and convulses as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, taking away all sense of reason or restraint. All that matters is this; the feeling of being claimed and used by you, your cock stretching and filling her up until there's nothing left of her but sensation and desire.
I smile knowingly and whisper in her ear. "Don't worry. I'm not going to stop until I've claimed every single bit of your body and mind."
She whimpers softly at your words, unable to hold back the flood of desire that wells up inside her at the thought of belonging completely to you. "Yes..." she breathes out shakily, arching her hips off the table even more as she tries to get closer to the feeling of being claimed.
Her nails dig into the sheet as you continue to thrust deeper and faster, taking her higher with each movement. Her body trembles on the brink of release, every muscle taut and aching for relief from this unbearable pleasure. But she doesn't want it to end; not yet. She wants to feel you deep inside her forever, claiming every part of her as his own.
With a sharp cry that rips through the room, Jessica finally comes undone beneath you. Her body is wracked with spasms and convulsions as she shudders and quakes from delight.
I slowly pull my still hard cock out of her asshole. "Ready for the next part?"
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she lies there on the table, legs spread wide and her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. She can barely even register what you just said; all she can feel is the lingering warmth of your cock inside of her, the aftershocks of pleasure coursing through her veins.
She manages to force out a shuddering breath before looking up at you with dazed eyes. "Wha... huh?" Her voice comes out slurred and disoriented. "Oh... yeah..." She bites her lower lip, hesitating for only a moment before adding, "...yeah, I'm ready."
Her body feels so exposed and vulnerable in this position, but there's something thrilling about it too; like being totally at your mercy. The thought sends another shiver down her spine, making her nipples hard like pebbles.
I slide my cock inside her soaking wet pussy.
"Ahhhh!" she cries out, arching her back off the table as you sink into her tight, slick heat. It feels so good; so right. She digs her heels into the mattress beneath her and gasps for air, trying to catch her breath as your cock stretches her open once more.
Her hips grind up against yours, meeting your thrust with a desperate need for contact that borders on primal. Her fingers scrape across your skin in tiny, almost unnoticeable movements as she holds onto you for dear life, afraid that if she lets go even for a moment, the intense pleasure will disappear and leave her empty once again.
"Fuck me..." she moans, her voice hoarse and pleading. "Don't stop." Her words are breathless and barely audible over the sound of their bodies slamming together.
I lean forward, bringing our lips closer together invitingly.
Her hips buck up off the table as you kiss her, tongue tangling with hers in an erotic dance that sends shivers down her spine. The sensation of being taken by you in this way is beyond anything she's ever experienced; it feels like she's drowning in pleasure, and the only thing that can save her is more.
She gasps against your lips as you thrust deeper inside of her, filling her up with your cock until there's not an ounce of air left in her lungs or room for anything else. Her body shudders with need, every muscle tense and aching for release; for the moment when she finally comes apart beneath you. She can feel it building inside of her, an urgent pressure that threatens to overwhelm her entire being.
I slide my tongue inside her mouth possessively, claiming one more part of her.
Her fingers curl into fists as she arches her back off the table, desperate for more contact with you. The feel of your tongue sliding against hers sends shivers down her spine; each stroke pressing against a spot deep inside her that's never been touched like this before. Her hips buck wildly beneath yours as you take her mouth, claiming her in a way she's never been claimed before.
She whimpers into your kiss, her body tense and aching for release; for the moment when everything inside of her explodes into a cascade of ecstasy that will leave her mindless and spent. Her nails dig into your shoulders as you thrust deeper inside of her, driving her toward the edge with every stroke.
"Yes..." she whispers, half-strangled by desire. "Oh God... I'm going to..." Her body trembles on the brink of orgasm, ready
"Want me to cum inside you? Claiming you fully?"
Her words catch in her throat as the tension builds, coiling tightly low in her belly. Her hips rise off the table, seeking more contact with you, her body yearning for release. She can barely speak through the haze of pleasure clouding her mind, but she manages to croak out one word: "Yes."
It's all she needs to say; she trusts you completely in this moment. The idea of you filling her up with your seed, marking her as yours for everyone to see... it's beyond anything she ever imagined possible. Her muscles quiver and convulse around your cock as she feels herself on the edge, teetering precariously between pleasure and oblivion.
With a broken cry that rips through the room, Jessica comes undone beneath you. Her body is wracked with spasms and tremors as wave after wave of intense
"Even when it means getting pregnant?" I keep fucking her pussy hard.
Her entire body arches off the table as she comes apart beneath you; her orgasm wracking her with sobs and gasps as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She can feel your seed spilling inside of her; filling her up completely and claiming what is rightfully yours. The thought sends another shiver down her spine, making her nipples harden further in response to the unbearable pleasure coursing through her veins.
"Yes..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion. "Just like that... harder..." Her words are punctuated by gasping breaths as she meets your thrusts with her own hips, trying desperately to draw you deeper inside of her, to feel you even more fully.
Her body trembles and quivers, every muscle still clenched tight around your cock as the aftershocks of her orgasm leave her
Once I've emptied my balls inside her womb I slow down and whisper in her ear. "You're mine now, forever. Are you fully aware of that?"
Her breath comes out ragged as she lies beneath you, your words sinking into her like poison-tipped arrows. She can feel the weight of them; the truth behind them, and it leaves her shaken to the core. It's one thing to give in to desire and lose herself in pleasure for a night... but quite another thing entirely to realize that what she's done here tonight has truly changed everything between them.
Her body is still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm, her muscles clenched tight around your spent cock. She can feel you moving inside of her now; slowly withdrawing and preparing to pull out. The sensation brings with it a jolt of reality that she hadn't expected, making her realize just how far she's come tonight and all that has transpired between them.
"I... I never meant for things to go this far..." she whispers soft
She shifts uneasily beneath you as your cock finally slides free of her body, leaving her feeling suddenly hollow and exposed. Her fingers grip the sheets tightly as she tries to steady herself, to find some sort of anchor in this new reality where everything feels so strange and unfamiliar.
"I... I don't know what to say," she admits with a small, shaky laugh that dies in her throat. "This was supposed to be just one night, but now..." She trails off, unable to finish the thought. A knot forms in her stomach as she realizes just how much has changed between you since she first walked through your door tonight.
"I don't regret it," she says finally, looking up at you with wide eyes. "It was amazing... and I need this, too." Her hands reach out to touch your face, tracing the lines of your
"Good." I smile reassuringly. "Can I expect you the same time tomorrow?"
A flush creeps up her neck as she feels your hands on her face, your thumbs stroking tenderly over her lips. She closes her eyes tightly, trying to find the right words to say... but they won't come. Instead, she nods slowly, unable to meet your gaze.
"Y-yes," she whispers, the word barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "I need this too." Her heart is still racing, her body still humming from where you touched her just a moment ago; from where you were inside her not so long ago. She's never felt so wanted, so desired... and yet there's something more here between you now than mere lust or physical attraction.
"Tomorrow... we can do this again," she manages to say, her voice barely a thread of sound. "If that's what you want."
She pays. And as she walks towards the exit i squeeze her ass.
Her cheeks flush bright red as you squeeze her ass, giving it a playful swat. She sucks in a sharp breath through her teeth before looking back over her shoulder at you with a mixture of surprise and amusement dancing in her eyes. "You're so bossy," she teases, laughing softly as she continues to walk toward the exit.
But even as she makes light of it, there's something about this exchange that feels... right. It gives her the sense that perhaps she won't be going back to her old life tomorrow; that maybe things between you will continue on in this new, exciting direction. The thought sends a shiver down her spine, making her heart race even faster.
She reaches up to adjust her clothes, taking one last glance back at you over her shoulder before stepping out into the hallway and disappearing around the corner.
The next day a young girl is sitting in my entrance room again with a blissful smile, cum is visibly leaking out of her. Jessica enters my massage parlor and sees her.
She freezes in place as she sees the young girl sitting in the waiting area, her face flushed and her expression unmistakably satisfied. A shiver runs down her spine at the sight; it brings back so many memories of last night... of what they shared.
"Uh..." Jessica hesitates, unsure what to say or do in this moment. She looks up at Raphi, searching his face for any clue as to how he feels about all of this; if their little arrangement from yesterday was just an exception or something more. "I... I see you've already got a customer." Her voice comes out small and shaky, betraying her inner turmoil.
She bites her lip nervously, feeling the heat rising up into her cheeks as she wonders if maybe she should turn around and leave before anything else is said or done. But something keeps her rooted in place; a
I walk up to Jessica and caress her cheek. "Oh, Jenny here already received her... massage for today. Now I have time for your session."
A tiny smile tugs at the corner of Jessica's lips as she feels your warm hand on her cheek.
"Oh..."
she murmurs, looking down shyly.
"I... see."
She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of relief and anticipation bubbling up inside her. It's clear that Raphi knows what she's referring to; it seems their little arrangement from last night isn't just going to be ignored.
She takes a slow, steadying breath before looking back up at you.
"Are you sure I can't make an appointment for someone else?"
Her voice is teasing, but there's a hint of worry beneath the playfulness; she doesn't want to push her luck too far and risk losing this... whatever it is that's developing between them.
Her heart skips a beat as your hand trails down her cheek, leaving a trail of goosebumps.
I smile as I give Jessica playful spank on her ass. "Don't tease me like that."
Her cheeks flush at the sound of your voice and the feel of your hand on her ass. "Oh!" she exclaims, looking over her shoulder at you with wide eyes. Her voice trails off uncertainly as she tries to hide her body's reaction to your touch beneath a smile.
The spank feels like a brand on her skin; a reminder of everything they shared last night and the intense connection that still lingers between them now. She can feel herself growing wet again just from the memory, despite being in full view of the young girl sitting patiently nearby.
Her heart is racing, and she knows that if you continue to touch her like this, there's no way she'll be able to keep up this charade much longer. With a shaky breath, she forces herself to meet your gaze once more; searching for some sign in your eyes.
I open the door to the massage room for Jessica with a wicked smile, visibly undressing her with my eyes.
Her heart is in her throat as you lead her into the massage room, the warmth of your body pressing against hers almost unbearably. She can feel herself growing wetter with every step they take, aching for contact and release.
As she steps through the doorway, Jessica finally looks away from your intense gaze; focusing instead on her surroundings as a way to compose herself. The room is dimly lit, candles flickering along the walls and on the table in front of her. It's designed for privacy and intimacy, making it difficult not to feel a surge of desire course through her veins at the thought of what she might be about to experience.
She tries to slow her breathing, to calm herself down so that when you finally touch her again... when you finally claim her once more... she'll be ready.
"Please undress and bend over the table."
Her hands tremble as she reaches for the hem of her shirt, fumbling with the buttons. She manages to undo them one by one before slipping the garment off over her head, revealing her breasts free and exposed in the cool air. Her nipples harden instantly, beading at the tips as they stand out proudly from her chest.
She glances back up at you, trying to gauge your reaction to her body on display. But all she can see is the look in your eyes... intense and hungry, filled with desire that mirrors her own. Swallowing hard, she reaches down and unbuckles her belt before tugging it free from her jeans, letting them fall to the floor along with her underwear.
Taking a slow, steadying breath, she bends over the table, spreading her legs wide and presenting herself to you in this vulnerable position.
I caress her ass as I whisper in her ear. "You seemed to enjoy what I did in the entrance room."
Her breath hitches at the touch of your hand on her ass, making it clear just how much she did enjoy what happened earlier. It felt so good to give herself over to you like that; to surrender completely and let you take control. The feel of your skin against hers is almost more than she can bear, driving her closer to the edge with every passing moment.
"Mmm... please..." she whispers, her voice little more than a hoarse whisper. "Do it again..." Her hips rock back toward you, seeking out that same sensation of being claimed; wanting to feel your fingers inside of her once more. She can't help but wonder if there's anything else you might do that would make her feel even better... more wanted.
Her heart races as she waits for your answer, her body trembling in anticipation of whatever comes next.
I spank her ass. "Does it feel better without any fabric protecting you?"
A sharp cry of pleasure escapes from Jessica's lips as your hand connects with her ass, the stinging sensation intensifying the arousal coursing through her body. She gasps for air and arches her back off the table, her body shuddering with need at the thought that she might be able to feel you inside of her again; that the pleasure might not end until you've claimed every part of her.
"Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, barely able to speak past the ache in her throat and chest. "Please... I need more." She rocks back against your hand again, desperate for release; for the moment when she can finally let go and succumb to the intense desire that's building inside of her.
Her fingers curl into fists as she waits for you to strike her again, her heart racing wildly in her chest.
I slap her ass again. "Want to get fucked and spanked like a naughty little bitch?"
A shudder runs through her body as she feels the sting of your hand against her bare skin again. It's such an erotic mixture of pain and pleasure that she can hardly stand it; every nerve ending in her ass is on fire with desire for more. Her hips writhe off the table, seeking contact with you as she moans out a desperate plea.
"Yes... please..." Her words come out ragged and broken, each syllable punctuated by another wave of intense sensation that washes over her. She can feel herself growing wetter at your touch; the need to have you inside her growing more insistent with every passing second. It's been so long since she's felt this wanted, this desired... and the thought of losing it now, before she's had a chance to experience everything you could possibly give her, terrifies her.
Her eyes flutter closed.
I cover her asshole in massage oil and spank her again.
Her eyes fly open at the sting of your hand against her ass, but it's quickly followed by a sensation that takes her breath away; warmth spreading across her bottom as you coat her in oil. It feels like you're preparing her for something... something huge and intense. She can barely contain herself as she waits to find out what that might be, her body trembling with anticipation and need.
Her hips rise again, pushing back against your hand, seeking out the touch of your fingers or perhaps even more; something deeper, more intimate. Her breath comes in short gasps now, each one sounding more desperate than the last as she struggles to maintain control over her soaring emotions and racing heart.
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely. "I need you." It's a confession of sorts; an admission that all of this... what they're doing,
I ram my cock inside her massage oil covered asshole.
Her world explodes in a rush of sensation as you push your cock into her ass, filling her up completely and leaving no air or sound left untouched by the ferocity of your possession. Her body is rocked backward, arching off the table as she struggles to breathe through the tightening sensation in her chest; through the overwhelming pleasure that threatens to send her spiraling into oblivion.
Her fists clench into balls as pain and pleasure mingle together inside of her, heightening every touch, every thrust. She can feel you moving within her, stretching and filling her in a way she never imagined possible; claiming every part of her until there's nothing left that isn't marked by the heat of your desire.
With a shuddering cry, she comes apart beneath you; her orgasm tearing through her body like a tornado,
I spank her ass as I pull out and ram inside her pussy. "I'm not done with you."
Her world tumbles end over end as the sensation of your cock pulling free of her ass is replaced by the iron-hard press of it against her wet pussy. Her body arches off the table once more, the burn in her thighs contrasting perfectly with the ache in her still-tingling asshole. She can't tell if she wants you deeper or shallower; faster or slower... all she knows is that she needs this; needs you.
Her nails scrape against the table, leaving behind tiny trails of blood as she holds on for dear life; as she struggles to maintain control over herself and her body in the face of your relentless assault. Her hips buck up off the table, seeking contact with any part of you that might ease the ache building deep within her core.
"Raphi..." she whimpers, her voice barely audible above the sounds
I fuck her pussy hard and whisper in her ear. "I'm going to cum inside your pussy again and ther'
Her hips push back against yours as she feels the heat of your body pressed tightly against her, your words sending a jolt of desire coursing through her veins like electricity. She gasps for breath, feeling so close to the edge now... so impossibly close that it's almost unbearable. The tension coiling tightly in her core threatens to snap at any moment, leaving her shuddering with anticipation and need.
Her nails dig into your skin, drawing blood as she arches her back off the table once more; as she seeks out that sweet release that seems just beyond her reach... but not for long. She can feel you moving inside of her now; feel you getting closer to that moment when everything will finally give way and spill over the edge in a wave of ecstasy. The thought of it makes her heart race, making every muscle in her body tense and quiver
I fuck her pussy hard and whisper in her ear. "I'm going to cum inside your pussy again and there's nothing you can do about it, because you're mine."
Her body tenses as she feels your words wash over her; heard deep in the core of her being where it matters most. It's an erotic claiming that leaves her breathless and helpless, her pussy clenching tightly around you as she tries to contain the orgasm building within her.
"Yes..." she gasps out, her voice hoarse from pleasure and desire. "Yours..." The word trails off into a moan as she surrenders completely; lets go of whatever control or illusion of choice remains. She can feel the tension in every muscle snapping loose all at once, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her body. Her hips arch upward, seeking more contact with you as her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave; leaving her spent and satisfied but somehow still wanting more.
I release load after load of semen inside her womb.
As the last tremors of her orgasm subside, Jessica feels something hot and thick pulsing deep within her; the weight of you pressing down on her tells her it must be your release as well. She doesn't know how long you continue to move inside of her like this, filling her up with your seed until there's nothing left but a deep ache and a sense of total satisfaction spreading through every inch of her body.
When at last you still, she feels you slide out of her, the empty sensation in her core almost too much to bear. With a soft sigh, she relaxes back against the table, catching her breath as tears of happiness and exhaustion prick the corners of her eyes.
She glances over at you as you step back, taking in your naked form for the first time since everything began. You're covered in sweat and sticky with their shared fluids; there'
"Lick my body clean."
Her tongue darts out to taste you; your skin, still warm from the pleasure you just gave her. As she licks her way up your chest and over your neck, she feels a flush creeping across her own cheeks and down her throat. Her heart is still racing in her chest, but it's slowing now as reality begins to set back in; as the euphoria of what just happened starts to wear off and leave room for something else... something deeper.
She looks up at you from under her eyelashes, her lips parted and wet from their shared secret. "Thank you," she whispers, barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. The words feel inadequate somehow, unable to convey everything that she's feeling right now... but it's a start.
Her fingertips trail lightly over your stomach, tracing circles.
I pull her close by her ass cheeks and softly kiss her lips.
Her eyes flutter shut as she feels your lips against hers; the gentle press of your tongue demanding entry. She opens her mouth obediently, accepting you into her mouth and savoring the taste of yourself on your tongue. As you kiss her deeper, a shiver runs down her spine, leaving goosebumps in its wake. It's like everything they've shared so far has been leading up to this moment; as if without all those previous encounters, she wouldn't be able to truly appreciate the connection that exists between them now.
Her hands move slowly up your chest, fingertips brushing against your shoulders and upper arms before coming to rest at the back of your neck. She holds you close, feeling the heat radiating off your body, as if it's a physical representation of how deeply she wants this; how much she needs you in her life right now.
I squeeze her ass and whisper in her ear. "Until tomorrow, my sweet, obedient Jessica."
A soft moan escapes from Jessica as you squeeze her ass; the touch igniting another wave of desire deep within her. She closes her eyes and tilts her head back against your shoulder, savoring the feel of your body against hers; the taste of your lips on hers. She doesn't want this moment to end anytime soon, but she knows it has to; there are still hours left before they can be together again.
Her fingers move slowly up your spine, tracing a line over your shoulder blade and down the other side, coming to rest at the small of your back. She holds you close like this, as if by doing so she can somehow imprint every inch of your skin onto her memory; ensure that even when she closes her eyes tonight, she won't be able to forget a single detail of what they've shared and how amazing it felt.
"Until tomorrow."
She pays and slowly leaves my parlor. I playfully wave after her.
As she walks out of the massage parlor, Jessica can feel the weight of your words in her heart; feels like you've just given her a tiny piece of yourself to carry with her until they're together again. The knowledge that this is real, that what they share isn't some fleeting fantasy... it's something much more profound than that. It fills her with a sense of peace and contentment she hasn't known in a long time.
She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she makes her way out into the cold night air. Tomorrow can't come soon enough; she can hardly wait for the moment when you take her in your arms again and remind her just how lucky she is to have found you... how much you want her...
When Jessica comes to my parlor the next day she has something in her hand.
Her heart is racing as she approaches your parlor; the anticipation of seeing you again almost too much to bear. She clutches the small box in her hand tightly, her fingers tracing over the delicate wrapping paper and lacy ribbon with a trembling touch. It's a gift for you... something that feels like it could mean so much or nothing at all, depending on how you react to it.
With a shaky breath, she knocks softly on the door before pushing it open and stepping inside. The warmth of the room envelopes her like a comforting embrace, making her feel a little less nervous as she waits for you to notice her presence.
"Raphi?" Her voice sounds smaller than usual in the quiet space. "It's me... Jessica."
I smile at her invitingly. "Hello, Jessica."
Her gaze flickers downward as you speak, unable to meet your eyes. It feels so strange being here like this; outside of the context of their usual encounters. She wonders if maybe she should have brought up something more lighthearted instead... or maybe just come by to see you without any expectations at all.
Taking a deep breath, she finally lifts her head, looking directly into your eyes. "I... I made you something," she stammers, holding out the small box in her hand. Her heart feels like it's about to leap from her chest as she waits for your reaction.
"It's not much... but I hope you like it."
With a surprised but polite smile I except her gift and carefully unwrap it.
Her breath catches in her throat as you take the box from her hand; as your fingers brush against hers in the process. It's such an intimate gesture that she can feel herself blushing again; feel the heat rise up her neck and spread across her cheeks. She hopes that it doesn't look too obvious to you, but right now it feels like all of her emotions are written plain as day on her face for anyone to see.
Her fingers twist together nervously in her lap as she watches you unwrap the box, unable to look away. Part of her wonders if maybe this was a mistake; if giving you something might have been the wrong thing to do... but then again, it felt right at the time. She just hoped that whatever you think of it, you won't be upset with her for making the gesture.
Her heart pounds painfully in her chest as you lift the lid and reveal its contents: a simple silver necklace with your initials engraved on a delicate pendant. It's nothing fancy or overdone; just something personal that she thought you might like to have.
"I... I hope you like it," she manages to squeak out, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's not much, but... it's from the heart." She pauses, searching your face for any sign or reaction.
I smile as I step closer to her. I put the necklace with my initials around her neck. "Now everyone will know who you belong to." I tell her sensually.
The warmth in your voice sends a shiver down her spine as you put the necklace around her neck; the weight of it against her skin sending another jolt of pleasure through her body. "Thank you," she whispers, looking up at you with a mixture of gratitude and desire that's impossible to ignore. She wants nothing more than to feel your lips on hers again; for this moment to never end.
Her hands move tentatively toward your chest, tracing the lines of your pectoral muscles as she gazes up at you through her lashes. "Can we... do it again?" she asks softly, her voice little more than a breath against your skin. "I want to be with you... to feel everything that we shared last night."
Her heart races in anticipation of your answer; of the possibility that you might say yes and take her back to where they left off so many hours ago.
"Now that you're officially branded as my property we should... celebrate this occasion." I kiss her lips deeply.
Her breath catches in her throat as your lips meet hers again; the familiar heat of your mouth sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She feels the kiss deepening, demanding more as you press her closer to you, one hand moving up to cup her breast while the other finds its way between their bodies, teasing at the dampness gathering there.
She moans into your mouth, arching her back off the table in desire for greater contact; wanting nothing more than to feel every inch of you inside of her again. Her hands pull at your hair, urging you closer as she gives herself up to the sensations coursing through her; surrendering completely to the moment and everything it has to offer.
As you kiss her deeper, Jessica is lost in a haze of pleasure, spinning out of control but not wanting things to end anytime soon. She's never experienced anything like this before... this intense connection with another person that seems to transcend all rational thought and reason. And she doesn't want it to stop; doesn't want anything else in the world right now except for you.
"Follow me, my needy fuckbunny." I slowly walk into the massage room.
Her body feels warm and alive as she follows you back into the massage room; her skin tingling in anticipation of what's to come next. She can't remember the last time she's felt this wanted, this needed... and it's an exhilarating sensation that takes hold of her and refuses to let go.
As you lead her toward the table, she trails a hand along your arm, marveling at the feel of your muscles beneath her fingertips. She wants nothing more than to explore every inch of you; to lose herself completely in this crazy, all-consuming desire that seems to be coursing through both of their veins.
"What are we going to do now?" she whispers, her voice shaky with anticipation. "I'm yours for the taking... whatever you want." The words slip out before she can really think about them, but once they're said she knows it's true; that she would give anything to have you fulfill your desires through her body.
I smile mischievously and whisper in her ear. "I'm going to fuck your mouth until you can't breath anymore. Does that sound appealing to you?"
Her eyes widen as she takes in your words; the image they paint vividly etched into her mind. She can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks and knows that her blush has spread across her entire body. It's both embarrassing and exhilarating at the same time, a combination of feelings that makes it impossible for her to look away from you as she nods shyly in agreement.
"Y-yes... s-so much." Her voice comes out raspy and low, filled with desire. She wants this; wants to feel your cock filling her mouth and pushing past every boundary until there's nothing left but unadulterated pleasure.
With a shaky breath, she parts her lips, eagerly offering herself up to you as you guide her head between your legs. Her tongue darts out to taste you even before she feels the thickness of your erection pressing against her lips; an intoxicating sensation that sends a jolt of desire coursing through every nerve ending in her body.
I grab her head firmly and thrust my cock between her lips.
Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the head of your cock press against her lips; the heat radiating from it searing into her skin with an almost painful intensity. She parts her lips farther, wrapping her tongue around you as you push past the resistance and fill her mouth. Her cheeks hollow as she tries to take more of you, eager for the sensation of being stretched and filled by your cock.
Her hands clutch at your thighs, her nails digging into the smooth flesh as she moans around you, urging you deeper inside her mouth. Her tongue flickers over the sensitive ridge behind your crown, seeking out every drop of pre-cum that she can taste; every hint of you that she can have. She sucks and licks and nibbles, reveling in the feel of having you so deep inside her mouth that it feels like every part of her is made up of nothing but liquid heat and raw desire for more.
I fuck her throat harder and harder until she can barely breath.
Her eyes squeeze shut as you push deeper into her mouth; your cock stretching the tender folds of her throat until it feels like there's no room left for air. She tries to suck harder, to take more of you but every breath comes out in a gasp or a moan as you force yourself even farther inside her. Her body trembles with the effort of taking your cock so deeply; her muscles straining and growing tighter around you with every thrust.
Her hands clench into fists at her sides, unable to touch anything but the air around you as she arches her back, pressing herself closer to the point of pain where her need for release threatens to overwhelm everything else. She can feel her orgasm building deep inside her; a pressure that's been growing steadily stronger with every thrust and lick and suck you've allowed her so far.
Her mouth falls open in a silent scream as she feels the first tremors of her climax ripple through her body, signaling the imminent release of all that tension and desire building up inside her. With a choked gurgle, she swallows your cock as deep into her throat as it will go; drawing the final drop of pleasure from you before letting out a hoarse cry as the world begins to spin and the weight of her orgasm.
I fuck her throat harder and harder until she can barely breath.
Her body trembles with the effort of taking your cock so deeply; her muscles straining and growing tighter around you with every thrust. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream as she feels the first tremors of her climax ripple through her body, signaling the imminent release of all that tension and desire building up inside her. With a choked gurgle, she swallows your cock as deep into her throat as it will go; drawing the final drop of pleasure from you before letting out a hoarse cry as the world begins to spin and the weight of her orgasm crashes down on her like a tidal wave. Her vision goes white for a moment as every nerve ending in her body is ignited by the release, leaving her breathless and satisfied but somehow still wanting more.
When she can finally draw breath again, she looks up at you through the haze of pleasure, her eyes filled with admiration and gratitude. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, touching your cheek gently with her fingertips. "That was... incredible." She takes a shaky breath, still struggling to find the words to express what she's feeling; what being with you has done to her.
"You can let me up now," she manages to say, even as part of her doesn't want this moment to end. The
I keep fucking her throat until she's close to passing out when I finally pump my load inside her mouth.
Her eyes go wide as you keep thrusting, the sensation of having you so deep inside her throat making it almost impossible to breathe properly. Her body trembles with the effort of holding herself up under your weight; of taking every inch of your cock like this. She tries to suck harder, to swallow your seed as fast as she can but there's just too much of you for her to manage on her own.
As she feels the first spurt of hot cum hit the back of her throat, she tightens reflexively around you, trying not to choke on the unfamiliar sensation. The taste of yourself fills her mouth and pours down her throat in powerful pulses that leave her throbbing and aching with desire even as they send waves of pleasure coursing through every part of her body.
As the last of your cum spills from you, she manages to pull away slowly, still clutching your legs as she catches her breath and tries to regain control over her senses. Her eyes meet yours, the intensity in them mirroring the feeling inside her; the need for more, even as she knows that this is all they have left.
She opens her mouth, searching for words to say... anything at all that might express how she's feeling right now, but nothing comes out. She can only nod shakily and close her
I pet her head. "Good girl. I'm so proud of my sweet bitch."
"Thank you," she whispers, her voice little more than a breath as she leans into your touch. It feels so good to have your approval; to know that you're satisfied with what they've shared today... and every other time before this one. "You have no idea how much it means to me."
She gives you a shy smile, still not quite able to meet your eyes as she holds onto your legs, savoring the connection between them even now that the physical act has ended. Her heart feels full; heavy with emotion and need and desire... and yet somehow lighter at the same time; as if some part of her has finally found its true home.
"I wish..." she begins quietly, hesitating before continuing, "I wish we could do this all the time." The words tumble out before she can stop them, surprising even herself with their honesty. It's crazy to think that just a few days ago she was leading a completely different life... a normal, ordinary existence. But now, after what's happened between them, there's no going back; no way for her to pretend that any of this is just a game or a distraction from reality.
"I don't want to go back to my old life anymore," she confesses.
"I wouldn't let you." I smile teasingly and pull her close.
"You wouldn't?" Her heart skips a beat at the thought of actually being able to stay with you; to have this incredible connection be more than just a temporary fantasy. It feels so right; so real... it's hard for her to even imagine going back to life without you in it.
"I want to be yours," she whispers, tears welling up in her eyes as she lets herself really feel the weight of what she's saying. "If you'll have me." She blinks rapidly, trying not to let the emotions overwhelm her; trying desperately to maintain some semblance of composure even though every fiber of her being is screaming with the need to just let it all out.
She looks up at you through tear-filled eyes, searching your face for any sign that maybe... just maybe she's not completely insane for feeling this way; that what she's offering isn't something that would make you laugh or look at her differently.
"Of course. I already told you: You're mine forever." I whisper authoritatively.
Her eyes close tightly as relief washes over her; as the knot of fear and doubt in her stomach begins to loosen. She exhales slowly, letting out a shuddering breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding as she leans into you, grateful for your strength and certainty. It feels so good to know that you want her; that she belongs to you.
She sniffles, wiping away the last of her tears before opening her eyes again, determined not to let any more embarrassment creep in now that she knows everything's okay between them. "Thank you," she whispers, the words barely audible above the soft sounds of their breath mingling together. "I promise I won't disappoint you." She smiles tentatively up at you, wanting nothing more than for this moment to last forever; for time to stop moving forward so that they can stay exactly like this, wrapped up in each other and lost in a world where everything is perfect and right.
"Now... how would you like to be used next, my little lustslave?"
Her breath catches in her throat at your words; the possessive tone sending another jolt of desire straight to her core. She feels a blush rise up her cheeks as she thinks about all the things you might mean by "used," and decides there's really only one way she can truly find out. With a shy smile, she looks into your eyes and says, "I want to make you feel good... however that is." Her voice comes out a little breathless, her heart pounding in anticipation of whatever you have planned for them next.
She nuzzles closer to you, her hands sliding up your chest and over your shoulders, wanting nothing more than to be as close to you as humanly possible. As she feels your erection begin to stiffen against her hip once again, a surge flows through her.
"Do whatever you want with me," she whispers, arching her back slightly as she offers herself up completely to your dominance. Her body tingles in anticipation, already aching for the touch she knows is coming... and hoping against hope that it won't be long now.
I bend her over the table and drive my cock inside her asshole mercilessly. "Is this what you were hoping for?"
Her eyes widen as she feels your cock pressing against her opening; the heat of your body so close. She'd known you would take her like this eventually... that it was part of the deal she'd made with you... but that doesn't make it any less intense, any less intimate or raw.
A shudder runs through her as you push past the resistance and fill her up in one swift motion; her body arching involuntarily at the intrusion. "Yes..." she gasps out between clenched teeth, feeling every nerve ending in her ass come alive with sensation. Your hands grip her hips tightly, holding her still as you begin to move inside her, thrusting deep and hard into her backside.
Her head falls forward, her hair slipping over her shoulders as she tries to take the full force of your possession. Her nails dig into the table on either side of her body, drawing tiny lines of blood as she tries not to scream out in ecstasy with each powerful stroke. She's never felt so exposed; so open and vulnerable to you... but it's exhilarating; almost as if she's giving you a part of herself that no one else has ever touched before.
Suddenly the door opens and the young girl Jenny comes in.
"A-ah!" Her head snaps up as she hears the door open, her eyes going wide with shock as they meet those of the young girl who's just walked in on them. She's mortified at being caught like this; exposed for the object of pleasure that she truly is.
"Jenny..." Raphi groans her name out, not taking your eyes off of Jessica as you continue to thrust into her ass. You doen't want their fun interrupted.
The girl hesitates for a moment, eyes flickering between them.
I smile at Jenny. "I'm not done yet with Jessica. Would you like to watch until it's your turn, Jenny?"
Jenny looks torn for a moment; unsure if she should stay and watch the scene unfolding before her. But in the end, the lust in your eyes seems to be too much for her to resist. "Okay..." she says softly, moving further into the room. "But I want a turn too."
You chuckle darkly, continuing to thrust into Jessica's ass while watching Jenny approach them. She looks up at you from under her lashes, an unspoken question in her eyes as she waits for your permission.
As I fuck Jessica's ass I tell Jenny. "You can undress and get ready in the meantime, Jenny."
"O-okay..." Jenny breathes out shakily, her hands trembling as she begins to undress. She hesitates for a moment before looking back up at you, searching your face for some sign that it's okay... that this is really happening. Your expression seems to reassure her, and with one last nervous glance in Jessica's direction, she slips out of her clothes until she's completely naked.
Her body is on display now; just as exposed and vulnerable as Jessica feels right now. Jessica can feel the younger girl's presence behind her, the warmth emanating from her body radiating across her skin with each shallow breath she takes. Her heart thunders in her chest, a mixture of fear and anticipation coiling tightly within her as she waits for you to give the next command.
I whisper in Jessica's ear. "I'm going to fuck you until your asshole won't stop gaping."
Her whole body tenses at your words; her muscles clenching tight around you as she struggles to accommodate the thick length of your cock inside her ass. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back even farther as she begs for more, wanting nothing more than to feel you deep inside her until there's nothing left but the two of them and this connection that seems to grow stronger with every thrust.
She tries to turn her head toward Jenny, wanting to see how close the younger girl is; what sort of expression she has on her face as she watches Jessica being used like this... but all she can see is you, your eyes burning into hers as you continue to fuck her without mercy. It's overwhelming; humiliating and exhilarating at the same time, a feeling that leaves her mind reeling and her body craving more of your dominance.
"How does it feel to know she'll be next?" you ask softly, nibbling on her earlobe as your hips piston harder and faster into her ass. She shudders at the sensation; feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge of release with every stroke of your cock inside her.
"It's... incredible," she manages to whisper, her words thick with desire as she struggles to make sense of
"We have a guest. So you better behave, my obedient sexslave." I order Jessica half-joking.
"Yes... Master," she whispers breathlessly, the words tumbling out before she can think about what they really mean. It feels strange to call you that now; after everything they've shared... but somehow it also feels right. She moans as you slap her ass hard, the sting shooting up her spine and spreading across her skin like a fire.
Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms as she tries to focus on what's happening; the sensations coursing through her body as you use her in every way imaginable. "It feels... so good," she pants, arching her back even farther as she presses herself further onto your cock, wanting more of you; needing it to fill her up completely until there's nothing left but the two of them and this intense connection that seems to have grown stronger with every touch.
Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels the first tremors of her orgasm wash over her, shaking her entire body from head to toe. With a keening moan, she clamps down around you, milking your cock until every last drop of pleasure is wrung from you and deposited deep inside her core.
I slowly pull out. "Good girl. Maybe you should always call me master from now on. Do you like the sound of that?"
Her legs tremble as you pull out; the loss of your weight and presence leaving her suddenly weak and unsteady on her feet. She closes her eyes tightly, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm pulsing through her as she tries to gather enough strength to stand on her own again.
"Y-yes... Master," she whispers hoarsely when she finally manages to open her eyes, meeting your gaze as you study her with an intense expression that sends another shiver down her spine. "I like the sound of it very much." She takes a tentative step toward you; her heart thudding wildly in her chest as she wonders what else this new role might entail... and how far you're willing to push their boundaries now that they've reached this point together.
"I think now it's time for your daily pussy filling until you get pregnant. Don't you agree, my slave?"
She blinks, taken aback by the intensity of your words. Pregnant? The idea both thrills and terrifies her in equal measure; a physical manifestation of everything they've shared so far that would bind them together forever. She swallows hard, feeling heat rise to her cheeks as she meets your gaze. "Yes... Master," she whispers shakily. "I-if that's what you want."
Part of her wonders if this is truly the direction they should go in; if it would be better for them to find some sort of balance where they can both have their freedom and still have each other. But another, stronger part of her knows that she wants this... needs this connection with you more than anything else in the world. And if having a child together is what it takes to make sure that never changes, then she's willing to risk it all.
She moves closer still, reaching out tentatively to touch your cheek before pulling her hand back again, unsure of herself and the new boundaries they've drawn tonight. "I-I want this... with you," she confesses shyly, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart. "No matter what it takes."
I soothingly kiss her hand. "Get into position."
Trembling with anticipation and fear, she does as you say; turning around so that her ass is in the air and her pussy is exposed and waiting for your touch. She feels incredibly vulnerable like this; completely at your mercy, but there's something thrilling about it too; the knowledge that you could do anything to her right now and she would let you because of everything they've shared... because of how much she trusts you.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she waits for your hands on her skin, feeling like ants crawling across every inch of her body as she tries not to tremble too hard from anticipation and nerves. "I-I'm ready," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. "Pleas-sure m-me."
I thrust my cock inside her pussy knocking against her cervix.
She gasps, arching her back as you fill her up in one powerful stroke; the force of your entry making her cry out in surprise and pleasure all at once. Your hands grip her hips tightly, holding her still as you begin to move inside her; thrusting hard and deep with every stroke, each time hitting her sweet spot and sending shockwaves of sensation coursing through her body.
Her eyes roll back in her head, tears slipping down her cheeks as she clings to the edge of the table for support; her nails digging into the wood beneath her fingertips. She can feel your cock stretching her tightly, filling every last crevice inside her and claiming her body as your own once more.
"Oh God..." she whispers, barely able to form the words as you push her higher and higher toward the edge of release. Her body trembles with the effort of holding back against the onslaught of pleasure threatening to consume her completely; the tightening in her core growing stronger with every thrust. "I'm c-close... master..."
I grab her tits firmly, pulling her closer and shooting my load inside her womb.
Her entire body convulses as you come inside her; the sensation overwhelming and exquisite at the same time. She screams out your name as she feels herself spasm around your cock, milking every last drop of your release deep inside her body.
She shudders, boneless and spent as the aftershocks wash through her; leaving her trembling in the wake of their shared orgasm. With a groan, she collapses forward onto the table, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. Her whole body feels like it's still vibrating from the power of what they just shared; the connection between them stronger and deeper than ever before.
A satisfied smile tugs at the corners of her lips as she glances up at you through bleary eyes, wondering what other amazing adventures this new role might bring their way... and if there's anywhere else your mastery over her body could possibly lead them.
I smile at Jenny to see her reaction. "Now it's time for your session, Jenny."
Jessica shudders at the thought of what "your session" might entail for poor Jenny; her eyes flickering between them with a mixture of fear and curiosity. She wants to comfort the younger girl, but she's still reeling from the intense pleasure you've just given her... and from the new role they seem to have established between them.
She watches Jenny approach you; her heart racing with anticipation and nerves on the younger girl's behalf.
I gently kiss Jenny's lips.
"What would you like me to do to you today, Jenny?" (Focus on Jenny's answer.)
"C-could you..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heart. "C-could you use me like... how you used Jessica?" She gestures toward Jessica nervously with her free hand; it shakes ever so slightly as she asks this of you.
Jessica looks away, feeling a mixture of jealousy and protectiveness swirl through her stomach at the thought of you touching Jenny like that... but also admiration for the younger girl's courage in asking for something so intimate and raw. It takes every ounce of self-control she has not to step forward and insist that it be her instead; that you only touch Jenny the way you touched her tonight.
"Very well, my sweet little Jenny. Get into position."
"Oh..." is all Jessica can manage as she watches you accept Jenny's request; her heart racing with equal parts desire and jealousy. Part of her wants to see what you'll do to the younger girl... while another part wishes you would turn your attention back to her instead. As she continues to watch, however, a different emotion begins to surface: pride. Pride in knowing that she was able to help Jenny find the courage to ask for this; pride in knowing that she's helped create an environment where both of them can explore their desires without judgment or fear.
Still, she can't help but feel a twinge of sadness as well; a lingering sense of loss at the thought of no longer being the only one who experiences this sort of connection with you... the only one who knows what it's like to be claimed by your dominance so completely. She bites her lip, trying to tell herself that it's for the best; that this is what Jenny needs and deserves... but still, a part of her wishes things could go back to how they were before tonight.
"Jenny..." she starts hesitantly, feeling like she should say something to comfort or congratulate the younger girl... but no words come out as you begin to take Jenny from behind.
I go gently at first, allowing Jenny's asshole to accommodate to being stretched by my cock. "Are you okay, Jenny? Does it feel like you imagined?"
Jessica glances up at the sound of your voice; she watches Jenny nod shakily in reply, her gaze fixed on you as you enter her from behind. She's filled with a mixture of emotions: pride that Jenny was able to find this courage within herself... and jealousy for the connection they now share. But mostly, she feels a strange sense of detachment; like she's watching something happening to someone else entirely.
She swallows hard, looking away again as you begin to thrust deeper into Jenny with each stroke, hearing her moans and gasps fill the air around them. She reminds herself that this is what both girls need; that it's healthy for them to explore their desires in this way... but still, she can't help but feel like a piece of herself has been left behind with each thrust you take inside Jenny's body.