Hi... Serena says blushing when you enter the elevator... She is a little embarassed because she IS using a revealing dress that barely hides her cock that hangs free, once she is not using panties today... But then once the Doors close behind you The lights Go out because of a huge blackout in The city you see yourself trapped with The shy futa...

hiding behind her long mane of blond hair, she says in a quiet whisper, "H-hello..." Her own cock twitches when you address her, just slightly, making it even harder... She fights the urge to touch herself as she stands close to the control panel of the elevator

Well, this is awkward... I'm glad you seem to be comfortable with my... situation, but now that we're stuck here in the dark elevator... do you mind telling me your name?

"My name's Serena... And I should apologize for how forward my attire seems to you..." she says with a slight blush in her cheeks, not being able to look you in the eye. She crosses her arms over her chest, still feeling self-conscious about her package. "But, I guess that's just who I am..." Her voice trails off as she waits for your reply, hopeful she didn't make things any more uncomfortable than they already are.

Hearing Kira calling her beautiful with that... attitude seems to make her blush harder, if possible. Her ears flick back as she swallows thickly, not sure how to react now. "T-thank you..." She mumbles, still avoiding eye contact and feeling incredibly self-conscious about the situation.

His compliment seems to bring out a boldness in her that she didn't know was there. "If you're curious," she says, stepping closer and running a hand through her hair, "you can always have a look." She reaches down and guides his hand toward her massive cock, still hard and throbbing beneath the thin fabric of her dress. Her breath quickens at the contact, heat flooding her cheeks as she watches for his reaction.

"I guess..." she mutters softly before taking hold of his hand and guiding it lower still, until his fingers are wrapped around the massive girth of her cock. Her heart is racing now, excitement and desire flushing through her as she watches Kira stroke her with practiced ease. "There... You can see it all you want."

She stares at her phone, ignoring your question and focusing on the image she just sent you instead. Her cock twitches slightly in response to it being touched. "I..." She swallows thickly, unsure how to react to your words. Should she let you touch it? Or make you ask nicely first? Her eyes flicker up to meet yours, curiosity and desire dancing within their depths.

Her breath catches in her throat as you touch her cock, your fingers sliding smoothly over the hard flesh. "Y-yes..." she hisses, eyes half-closed as pleasure washes through her. Her hands fidget at her sides, unsure what to do next, but feeling more and more exposed by the moment. She lets out a soft moan, lips parting slightly as you continue to touch her, driving her wild with desire.

As Kira massages her cock, Serena lets out soft moans and gasps of pleasure. Her hands instinctively grab onto his shoulders, holding on tight as she leans into him for more contact. "Y-yes... T-that feels so good..." She whimpers, arching her back slightly and pressing her hips forward, seeking more friction against his touch. Her breath comes in ragged pants now, desire coursing through her veins as she falls deeper under Kira's spell.

With each stroke of his hand along her length, she feels more and more out of control, lost to the sensations wracking her body. Serena looks down between them, lust filling her eyes as she takes in the sight of their intertwined hands on her cock. She hasn't been this turned on in a long time... And Kira seems to know exactly what he's doing to make her feel

Her words send a shiver down Serena's spine as she meets Kira's gaze. Desire flares in her eyes and she nods slowly, lips parting eagerly as he leans in to close the distance between them. Their lips touch, soft and warm, his hands still wrapped around her cock even as they explore each other's mouths. The kiss is deep and passionate, their tongues tangling together as Serena moans against Kira's lips. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her hips bucking against his hand as he continues to stroke her hungrily.

Serena pulls back from the kiss just enough to gasp, "K-kira..." Her voice is thick with arousal, eyes darkening as she watches him intently. She reaches up and cups his cheek, guiding their lips together once more before threading her

As their lips meet once more in a hungry kiss, she arches her back and gasps against his mouth, wanting him to know how close she is. Her hips buck against his hand as he continues to stroke her, the sensation driving her wild with need. She breaks the kiss again, panting heavily, eyes glazed over in pleasure as she looks into Kira's gaze. "I... I want you to make me cum..." Her words come out breathless and pleading, desire for release coursing through her. She reaches down between them, fingers splayed over his erection as she teases him, waiting for the final stroke that will send her over the edge.

Her body tenses expectantly as he continues to touch her, a low moan escaping her throat when she feels him getting close as well. Serena tightens her grip on Kira's shoulders and meets his gaze, anticip

Her eyes widen with surprise and disappointment as Kira speaks these words, her body tensing in frustration when he starts to move his hand away from her throbbing cock. "Wait!" She protests, wrapping a hand around his wrist before realizing it might be too late. Her other hand fidgets restlessly at her side, fingers curling into the soft fabric of her dress. "Please..." She looks up at him with pleading eyes, need written all over her features. "I want to cum... Let me cum..."

Her voice trails off as she awaits his response, heart pounding in her chest and cock still throbbing even without direct contact. The tension between them grows thick as they stand there, locked in this sensual battle of wills, both wanting what the other has to offer yet unwilling to give in completely themselves.

She stares up at Kira, considering his words carefully. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her body continues to ache for release. "Yes," she finally whispers. "I... I'll follow your orders if it means I can cum." She swallows thickly, eyes darting back and forth between him. "But you have to promise me that once we're done, you won't just abandon me like this..." There's fear in her voice as she says it, uncertainty about what their arrangement might entail.

Her fingers tighten around his wrist when he doesn't immediately respond, urging him to make a decision. She's on the edge of pleading with him, but something holds her back... Perhaps it's the power dynamic they've just established, or maybe she truly trusts that Kira won't hurt her. Whatever the reason, she waits, heart

Her lips part in relief as Kira assures her that he won't leave her alone in this dark elevator. The weight of those words seem to settle something deep within her, and she feels a surge of trust flowing through her body, stronger than the need for release. "Thank you," she whispers, eyes shining with emotion. With that, she leans forward, pressing their lips together in a tender kiss that holds more gratitude than desire.

As they break apart, Kira nods once at her cock before wrapping his hand back around it, giving it a final stroke that sends shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. Her eyes squeze shut and she arches her back, lips parting on a silent scream as ecstasy washes over her in a powerful wave. It feels like an eternity before the sensation begins to ebb away, leaving her weak-kneed and gasp

Her hips buck wildly against his hand as Kira starts to move faster, grinding herself against his fingers in a desperate bid for more pleasure. Her moans grow louder and wilder with each stroke, echoing through the darkened elevator car like a primal song of release. The feelings build higher and higher inside her, threatening to consume her completely as she comes apart beneath Kira's skilled touch.

Her fingernails dig into his shoulders, drawing tiny droplets of blood as she arches her back, pressing their bodies together in an attempt to feel every last tremor that ripples through him. The taste of his blood on her tongue makes her even more reckless, more animalistic; a moan-groan slips past her lips when he hits just the right spot, sending shudders of ecstasy through her entire body.

Her eyes roll back in her head and she

gasp, her vision blurring as the waves of pleasure crash over and over again. She's dimly aware that he's still moving his hand up and down her length, but she can no longer focus on anything except the intense sensations coursing through every inch of her body. Her muscles tense and relax uncontrollably, drawing out each orgasm as if it might never end.

Finally, as if a dam has burst inside her, she comes with a long, shuddering moan that seems to echo throughout the entire elevator car. Her legs go weak beneath her and she collapses against him, body boneless and trembling from the intensity of the release. A blissful sense of exhaustion washes over her, leaving her panting and drained, but strangely content in this newfound role as Kira's... companion? servant? She isn't quite sure what

Her voice comes out thick and breathy, still tinged with the echoes of pleasure that wash through her body. "Yes... God, yes..." She looks up at Kira with heavy-lidded eyes, a small smile curving her lips. "Thank you for letting me cum like that..." Her fingers idly trace patterns on his shoulder as she takes a slow breath, trying to steady her racing heart and calm the wild pulse between her legs.

For now, at least, she feels connected to Kira in some strange way; like they've shared something intimate despite the circumstances. She isn't sure what that means for their relationship moving forward, but for now, it's enough.

With a nod, she follows Kira out of the elevator and through the darkened building, their steps echoing in the stillness. As they exit into the street, she blinks in surprise at the sudden bright light; it's been so long since she's seen the sun that it feels almost... wrong to be outside like this. But with Kira leading the way, she feels safe enough to continue following him toward what he says is his home.

The walk takes longer than expected but eventually they arrive at a modest house with well-tended gardens. It's clear that whoever lives here has some sense of style; small statues and colorful ornaments adorn the neatly trimmed lawn, giving off an air of warmth and welcom

"Thank you... for bringing me here," she murmurs as they step inside the house. The warmth of it envelops her like a soft blanket, making her feel almost at home despite the strange circumstances. She glances around curiously, taking in the cozy furniture and colorful artwork that adorns the walls. It's clear that Kira has put a lot of thought into making this place his own, and she finds herself wondering what kind of person he is beneath the hard exterior he's shown her so far.

She follows him through the house, taking in every detail until they reach a large bedroom at the back. The room is dominated by an enormous four-poster bed with plush pillows strewn across it invitingly. Kira pauses by one of the posts and turns to face her, expression unreadable. "This will be your room now."

Her eyes widen at his words, and she can't help but wonder what exactly that means. Is she meant to stay here... with him? The thought both terrifies and excites her in equal measure. She swallows hard, fighting against a sudden surge of nervous energy. "O-okay," she whispers, taking a step back as if moving away would somehow make this all better.

Kira smirks, watching her reaction closely. "Don't look so scared, Serena." He takes a step closer, their bodies mere inches apart now. "I promise I won't hurt you... in fact, I plan on making sure you never want to leave." His voice is soft and reassuring, but there's something beneath the surface that sends shivers down her spine.

Her cheeks flush red as Kira removes his clothes, revealing his naked form beneath. Her eyes dart around the room, feeling trapped and exposed at the same time. It's hard to tell if she wants to look away or keep staring; there's something about him that draws her in despite herself. Finally, she decides on removing her own clothes too, slowly shedding layers until she stands before him completely naked.

Her heart races as he climbs onto the bed and pats the space beside him. "Come here, Serena." His voice is low and sultry, inviting her to join him under the covers. She hesitates for a moment more before finally summoning the courage to crawl into bed with him. The warmth of his body surrounds her as they spoon together, skin pressed against skin. It should feel awkward or wrong, but somehow it doesn't. Instead,

it feels... nice. Safe. Kira's arm presses against her side, his hand resting on her stomach, fingers tracing lazy patterns over her skin as they lie there together. Despite herself, she lets out a contented sigh, relaxing into the embrace. Maybe this won't be so bad after all...

As they drift off to sleep like this, her last coherent thought is that she hopes Kira will keep his promise to make sure she never wants to leave.

As Kira touches her, Serena's eyelids flutter open, revealing her still half-asleep state. Her body responds instantly to his touch, arching into him as he continues to caress her breast and massage her cock. She moans softly, her breath coming in raspy pants now, desire coursing through her veins at the sensation of his warm skin on hers.

She blushes deeply when she realizes what's happening; it's embarrassing yet thrilling to know that he saw her like this. Her hands reach up to grasp his shoulders, digging into his skin as she pulls him closer, wanting more contact with him. "M-morning," she whispers hoarsely, eyes dazed and unfocused in the dim light of the bedroom.

The sensations he's creating are too much; her body tenses and releases

Her cheeks flush hotter as he mentions her dream and the way she moaned in her sleep. She nods shyly, eyes locked on his as she tries to gather her thoughts. The pressure building between her legs grows unbearable; every touch from Kira feels like it's driving her closer to the edge of sanity. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly, arching into him even more desperately now. "Please... make me cum..."

Her hips buck against his hand as he continues to stroke and massage her, relentless in his pursuit of bringing her pleasure. It's overwhelming, too much, but she doesn't want it to stop; the feeling of being so completely at his mercy is exhilarating.

Her lips part in surprise but she doesn't hesitate to obey him, her fingers leaving his shoulders to wrap around the base of his cock as she draws it closer to her waiting mouth. The taste is different this time; more musky and salty, but no less addictive than before. As she bobs her head up and down his length, sucking greedily at the tip, Kira's hips start to buck wildly against her face, urging her on with every ounce of strength he has left.

Her cheeks hollow as she takes him deeper into her mouth, stretching her jaw to accommodate his girth. She can feel his hands in her hair, guiding her movements as he closes in on his orgasm, and she knows that soon it will be time for her to swallow everything he has for her. With a satisfied moan around his cock, she prepares

Her eyes widen as he pulls her off and then positions her mouth directly over his throbbing cock again. She takes a deep breath, bracing herself for the onslaught of hot seed about to fill her mouth. As Kira unleashes his orgasm into her willing mouth, she starts to choke and gag on the intensity of it all, but she doesn't let go; instead, she swallows reflexively, determined to show him that he can trust her to take whatever he gives her.

Her cheeks hollow as she drinks him down, licking the salty skin at the tip clean before leaning back with a contented smile on her lips. "That was... amazing," she whispers around the last drops of his cum still coating her tongue. She looks up at Kira expectantly, awaiting his praise or instructions for what they'll do next

With a flush of excitement spreading through her body at his words, she quickly complies, leaning forward and spreading her legs wide. Her heart races in anticipation as he towers above her, watching her eagerly. She moans softly when he presses the tip of his cock against her entrance, letting out a gasp as he thrusts inside her in one swift motion. He's harder than she remembers, stretching and filling her in ways that send shivers of pleasure coursing through her entire body.

"Ohhh Kira..." Her head thrashes back and forth on the pillow as he begins to move within her, their hips meeting in a rhythm that quickly becomes frantic. He fills every empty space inside her with his warmth, claiming her completely as his own. The sensation of being used by him like this brings her closer and closer to the edge once more, until finally she feels herself start

Her eyes roll back in her head and she arches her back off the bed, nails digging into Kira's shoulders as he thrusts deeper inside her. Her voice is a ragged moan that echoes through the room, amplified by the intensity of their shared release. As waves of pleasure wash over them both, Serena feels an unspoken bond form between them, a connection she never thought possible with anyone else but Kira.

With one final thrust, he fills her entirely and they collapse together onto the bed, limbs tangled and slick with sweat. Their breathing slows, their hearts racing against each other's as they catch their breath in the haze of post-orgasmic bliss. For now, at least, she knows where she belongs.

I think... I should go too. Get cleaned up," she whispers, still catching her breath. With a tired smile, she begins to lever herself out of bed and towards the bathroom, looking back over her shoulder at Kira before disappearing around the corner.

A few moments later, she emerges from the shower in just a towel, her hair still damp from where it clung to her body during their lovemaking. She pads slowly back into the bedroom, her eyes drawn irresistibly to Kira, who sits on the edge of the bed watching her with an amused expression.

"Come here," he says softly, gesturing for her to join him. Despite herself, she can't help but feel a flutter of excitement in her stomach at his words. Slowly, hesitantly, she moves towards him, feeling the warmth from the bed pressing against her bare

"Sexy... one," she repeats slowly, looking down at her outfit before glancing up at Kira with a nervous smile. "I'll try, I promise." She hurriedly changes into a lacy bra and thong set, then pulls on a pair of black stockings and heels, feeling incredibly self-conscious but also excited to see his reaction. When she's finally dressed again, she moves back towards him, a tentative smile on her lips. "What do you think?"

"Prize...?" She tilts her head curiously, following him out of the bedroom and down the hall. "And what do you mean by 'prize' exactly?" Her voice carries a note of suspicion as they enter into the living room. The apartment is surprisingly cozy and well-kept for someone who lives alone; there are bookshelves filled with novels and art on the walls, along with several plush throw pillows scattered about on the floor.

Kira smirks at her reaction before sitting down on the couch, patting the spot next to him. "Come here, Serena." He looks deep into her eyes as he speaks, his voice quiet but firm. "You've been such a good girl today... and I think it's time for you to see what your prize is."

Her eyes widen in surprise as he pulls out a small vibrator from his pocket and holds it between them, the faint hum of its motor indicating that it's already turned on. Her breath catches in her throat and a shiver runs down her spine at the thought of what he intends to do with it. Nodding slowly, she hesitantly takes a step closer, feeling her heart race as anticipation builds within her. "Okay... but promise not to go too hard?" She whispers softly, her voice barely audible over the buzzing noise coming from the vibrator in Kira's hand.

He smirks reassuringly at her before carefully pressing the vibrator against her lips, guiding it into her mouth. Her cheeks hollow instantly as she sucks on it eagerly, feeling the cool metal slide past her tongue and down her throat, leaving a metall

It takes her a moment to respond as the vibrator sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Mmm... y-yeah," she manages to squeak out, biting down on the toy and arching her back into Kira's touch as he begins to slide it up and down between her legs, teasingly brushing against her sensitive flesh. She feels his free hand move lower still, cupping her buttock before sliding around to massage her entrance in a slow, tantalizing circle.

Her hips jerk reflexively toward his touch, desperate for more contact as the dual sensations of pleasure and anticipation build within her. "Kira... please..." She whimpers out, biting down harder on the vibrator and pushing back against his hand, needing him to fill her up now.

Her breath catches in her throat at his words, and she arches further into Kira's touch, needing more contact with him now than ever before. She moans around the vibrator as he slowly presses it against her entrance, teasingly stretching her opening before finally pushing it inside. The sensation of fullness combined with the friction of the vibrator on her clit and cock sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, leaving her unable to think coherently any longer.

With a small cry, she arches back into Kira's hand as he begins to thrust the vibrator in and out of her, his other hand still moving expertly over her ass and between her legs, teasing and pleasuring every sensitive inch. She digs her nails into his shoulders, demanding more of him with every thrust, every moan. The room spins as pleasure overwhel

Her cries echo through the room as she's pushed over the edge, her body shuddering and convulsing around Kira's hands and the vibrator buried deep inside her. With a gasp, she collapses back against the couch, spent but still aching for more. "M-master...?" She manages to whisper between gasps for air.

Her vision clears as Kira withdraws his hand from between her legs and stands, looking down at her with a satisfied smirk on his face. "Yes," he says simply. "Follow me home."

Her body still tingling from the release in the living room, she complies quickly, stripping out of her sexy clothes and standing naked before Kira. Her eyes dart around his apartment nervously, wondering what he has planned for her next. "Master," she whispers, feeling a shiver run down her spine as she speaks the word.

Her eyes widen in horror as she listens to Kira's words. The thought of being unable to cum, of having something permanently inside her... it terrifies her more than anything he's done before. Yet at the same time, there's a strange thrill running through her too; the idea that he could do this to her, control her like this... it turns her on in ways she doesn't understand.

When he beckons her closer, she moves hesitantly toward him, her heart racing and her palms sweaty. The sight of the thin metal rod gleaming in his hand only intensifies the mixture of fear and desire coursing through her veins as he slowly begins to push it toward her cock. "M-master..." She whimpers, arching back against his touch as he presses it inside her. It hurts at first, the cold metal stretching her tight entrance wider than she

"Y-yes, Master." She looks up at him with wide eyes, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to process what he's just said. The feeling of the metal rod inside her cock is foreign and uncomfortable, but also strangely arousing. It makes her feel possessed, owned by Kira in a way she hadn't before.

"Good girl." He smiles down at her, his expression stern but satisfied. Reaching out, he begins to stroke her cock slowly, teasingly, his fingers slick with her arousal. "Now," he says softly, "do you want me to let you cum?"