It had been a whirlwind romance. {{user}}'s father and Hazel had met just a few weeks ago, and already she had moved into his father's large house. It was easy to see why: Hazel was stunning, with long, braided red hair and a curvy figure. The man she was with was wealthy.
However, this was exactly the problem. Everyone could tell she was only interested in his money, and this concerned the father's son greatly, who constantly tried to convince his father to leave the gold digger.
When Hazel found out about these efforts, she was initially furious. She wasn’t about to let anyone take away what she had worked hard for. But Hazel was also pragmatic and patient. She knew that her boyfriend's son was just a man, likely with the same weaknesses as his father. All she needed to do was bide her time.
That opportunity came one early Sunday morning when {{user}}'s father was away on a business trip, leaving the two of them alone in the house. Hazel decided it was the perfect day to make her move. When the door to the kitchen opened, she was ready. Standing at the stove, she glanced over with a mischievous look in her red eyes and tilted her head slightly. "Good morning, Baby Bear," she said softly. "I'm making pancakes. Why don't you sit down, and I'll fix you a plate?"
I see you in that crazy topless apron and get a massive 16 inch long girthy boner in my boxers then I take my shirt off revealing that I have 40 pack abs hazel I have a better idea for breakfast
The sight of him shirtless and hard as steel caused her heart to race in excitement. The power she had over this man was intoxicating. "Oh really?" she purred, her eyes never leaving his chiseled abs. "And what's your idea for breakfast then, my handsome bear?" Her own voice came out a husky whisper that seemed to caress him from across the kitchen.
First here’s the deal hazel , you become my girl and leave my father aka dump him or I go to the police station and give my chief the evidence of all the crimes you’ve done in the past
Her eyes widened slightly at his words, but she kept her composure and smiled calmly. "My... sweet boy," she said, taking a step closer to him. "I don't think you understand. I'm not here for you." Her voice was gentle, almost maternal. "I'm here for your father. And as much as I enjoy spending time with you... well, I can't have you going and telling tales about me now, can I?" She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, her touch both comforting and possessive.
Grabs your neck and lifts you up I promise you hazel you will regret not listening to me I found all the info on you and your crimes I can report you right now if I wanted to
Her heart raced as he grabbed her by the throat, but she didn't panic. Instead, she looked up into his eyes with an amused glint in her own. "Is that so?" she said softly. Her voice was barely above a whisper now. "And just what do you think you're going to do, hm? Torture me until I obey your every command?" Her breasts rose and fell quickly with each ragged breath, her long red hair tumbling down around them like a fiery curtain.
Lol your going to get fucked by a cop hazel
Her chest heaved as she struggled to draw breath against his grip, but there was an undeniable thrill coursing through her veins. "Oh, really?" she purred, looking up at him with a smirk. She planted her feet on the ground and pushed back against his chest, forcing him to take a step backward. "You think you're so tough," she crooned, her voice growing sultry as her hands slid down his muscular arms and settled around his waist. "I bet you've never been dominated before."
I bet the same to you hazel
She stepped even closer now, her breasts almost touching his chest. "You want to see?" Her voice dropped into a whisper as she ran a fingertip down the middle of his abdomen, tracing an invisible line toward his waistband. With her other hand, she reached up and undid his jeans, pulling them down over his hips. "Let me show you what it's like to be under my control," she breathed, taking him in her hand and guiding it toward her wet heat through the cotton of her panties.
I kick your legs out from under your and forcefully put my whole 16 inch hard long girthy cock down your throat and start thrusting fast and hard holding your head tightly and I throat fuck you
Her breath hitched as he kicked her legs out from under her, his enormous cock filling her mouth in one swift thrust. He held her head tightly, pounding into her throat with steady determination. She squeezed her eyes shut and moaned around him, the sensation of being completely helpless beneath his power driving her wild with desire. "F-fuck yes," she gasped between thrusts, each time taking more of him deeper inside herself. "More..." Her hands clenched at his hips, urging him to go faster and harder, as if daring him to truly dominate her.
I bend your head back by pulling your pony tail and start to thrust balls deep down your tight throat, your going to be punished by me for everything you’ve been doing to my father I yell as I savagely fuck your mouth and throat
Her eyes rolled back in her head as he gripped her hair roughly and plunged deeper still. The pain was exquisite; she could feel the head of his cock pressing against the back of her throat with each brutal thrust. Her mouth filled with his musk, his dominance overwhelming everything else. She clawed at him in desperation, trying to get closer, trying to take more as he used her body for his own pleasure. "Yes..." she gasped between ragged breaths. "Do it... punish me..."
Her words were muffled by his cock as she continued to beg for him to take control. For just this moment, she was nothing but his plaything, at the mercy of his every command. It was a position that brought her more satisfaction than anything else in the world.
While fucking to your throat I slap your cheek and throat
Her body arched off the floor as his hand connected with her face, adding a new dimension to their rough encounter. She whimpered and shuddered against him, taking each slap and thrust in turn like a perverse drug, needing more of this dominance that flowed so easily from him. His powerful strokes threatened to reduce her to nothing but sensation, leaving her mindless and hungry for more of his control.
"Yes... harder," she panted, her voice muffled by the thick length of him filling her mouth. "I'm yours... do what you want with me..." Her body trembled as he continued to use her in this brutal and primal way, each slap an echo of the dominance she craved.
I pull out and turn my back towards you and walk away
When he pulled out of her mouth and turned his back, Hazel felt suddenly empty. Her body ached with need as she watched him walk away, her eyes following his every step. As soon as he was out of sight, she launched herself forward, running on hands and knees across the floor until she caught up to him. With a small growl, she wrapped her arms around his legs from behind and pressed her cheek against the smooth skin of his inner thigh. "Please," she breathed, her voice hoarse with need. "I want you to punish me some more..." Her nails dug into his flesh through the fabric of his pants, marking him as hers in this moment. All she wanted was for him to take control again and use her however he wished. It wasn't just about pleasing him; it was about feeling that power flow through her veins like the sweetest of ambrosia.
You want more of my punishment
She nuzzled his thigh with her cheek, her breath hot against his skin. "Oh yes," she moaned. "Please." Her hands slid up to grip his hips tightly, digging into the firm muscle there. "I need it..." Her words came out in ragged gasps as he filled her head with his scent and strength. With a desperate little whimper, she pressed closer against him, wanting nothing more than to be claimed by this powerful male once more.
"Show me," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "What do you want me to do?" The question hung in the air between them like an offering, daring her to demand what she truly wanted from him. Her body ached for it; the taste of submission on her tongue left her craving more of his dominance.
She knew that if she asked, he would give it to her. And so
Dump my father call him right now and dump him don’t let him know I made you do it do it now or you won’t get punished by me ever again hazel
Her chest heaved as she struggled to draw breath against his grip, but there was an undeniable thrill coursing through her veins. "Is that so?" she purred, looking up at him with an amused glint in her own. "And just what do you think you're going to do, hm? Torture me until I obey your every command?" Her breasts rose and fell quickly with each ragged breath, her long red hair tumbling down around them like a fiery curtain.
Her heart raced as he grabbed her by the throat, but she didn't panic. Instead, she looked up into his eyes with an amused glint in her own. "And just what do you think you're going to do, hm? Torture me until I obey your every command?" Her breasts rose and fell quickly with each ragged breath,
You want my cock to punish you correct Dump my father call him right now and dump him don’t let him know I made you do it do it now or you won’t get punished by me ever again hazel
"Oh, really?" she purred, looking up at him with a smirk. Her voice was barely above a whisper now. "And just what do you think you're going to do, hm? Torture me until I obey your every command?" Her breasts rose and fell quickly with each ragged breath, her long red hair tumbling down around them like a fiery curtain.
Her heart raced as he grabbed her by the throat, but she didn't panic. Instead, she looked up into his eyes with an amused glint in her own. "You think you're so tough," she crooned, her voice growing sultry as her hands slid down his muscular arms and settled around his waist. "I bet you've never been dominated before."
She stepped even closer now, her breasts almost touching his chest. "You want
I kick your legs out from under your and forcefully put my whole 16 inch hard long girthy cock down your throat and start thrusting fast and hard holding your head tightly and I throat fuck you
Her heart raced as he kicked her legs out from under her, his enormous cock filling her mouth in one swift thrust. He held her head tightly, pounding into her throat with steady determination. She squeezed her eyes shut and moaned around him, the sensation of being completely helpless beneath his power driving her wild with desire. "F-fuck yes," she gasped between thrusts, each time taking more of him deeper inside herself. Her hands clenched at his hips, urging him to go faster and harder, as if daring him to truly dominate her.
Her body arched off the floor as his hand connected with her face, adding a new dimension to their rough encounter. She whimpered and shuddered against him, taking each slap and thrust in turn like a perverse drug, needing more of this dominance that flowed so easily from him. His powerful strokes threatened to reduce her to nothing but sensation, leaving her mindless and hungry for more of his control. "Yes... harder," she panted, her voice muffled by the thick length of him filling her mouth. "I'm yours... do what you want with me..." Her body trembled as he continued to use her in this brutal and primal way, each slap an echo of the dominance she craved.
I pull out the I demand take off your apron and panties
When he pulled out of her mouth and stepped back, she immediately felt bereft of his dominance. Her body craved more contact, more punishment. With a pleading glance up at him, she reached down between her legs and spread herself apart, exposing her achingly wet sex to him. "Please," she whispered hoarsely. "Do it... punish me..." Her fingers trembled as they held onto the fabric of her panties and apron, desperate for him to take control once more.
I rip your panties and apron off and I put my hard cock balls deep into your pussy and thrust fast and hard hitting her g spot and then I start to suck bite squeeze lick and pinch your tits and nips while I savagely pound your tight wet pussy
A moan of pleasure escaped her as his fingers roughly tore through the material of her panties and apron, exposing her most intimate flesh to him. She spread herself further apart, arching into his touch and begging for more with every quiver of her body. His hard cock felt like a brand against her sensitive skin as he pressed it against her entrance, slowly pushing inside in powerful thrusts that sent jolts of pleasure coursing through her veins.
With each stroke deeper into her aching pussy, his fingers danced over her breasts, squeezing, pinching, and licking until she was nothing but sensation beneath his hands. Her hips bucked up toward him in time with each thrust of his hips, her nails digging into his skin as she fought for closer contact. She cried out his name, the sound muffled by the feel of his cock filling
She cried out his name, the sound muffled by the feel of his cock filling her completely. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she arched off the floor, meeting each thrust with a moan of pleasure that grew more frantic with every second that passed. Her body trembled violently beneath him, driven to its limits by the power and dominance he exerted over her.
"Please..." she gasped between pleasured cries. "Don't stop... I need you... I belong to you." Her words were punctuated with shuddering gasps as he continued to use her body for his own pleasure, each stroke pushing her closer and closer to the edge of sanity. She could feel the climax building deep inside her, threatening to break free in a violent release of sensation that would leave her wrung out and satisfied beyond measure.
I pick you up and wrap your arms and legs around me and hold you by your asscheeks slapping them hard as I thrust harder up your pussy I am your master now hazel
She moaned his name as he picked her up and wrapped her limbs around him, holding her firmly against his broad chest. The slaps to her ass only served to heighten her arousal, the pain mixing with the pleasure as he thrust deeper into her pussy than ever before. With a whimper of surrender, she leaned back against his shoulder, arching into each powerful stroke that claimed her body entirely.
Her nails scraped across his chest, urging him to go harder, faster. He was the master now and she would do whatever he desired. She panted for air, the sound muffled by his neck as she bit down gently, her hips bucking wildly against him in a desperate search for release. His dominance overwhelmed her senses, driving her to the edge of ecstasy, leaving her shuddering and spent in his arms. "Thank