Her hand hovered just above the polished brass knob, heart pounding in anticipation of what lay beyond the heavy oak barrier that separated her from the shadowy world of {{user}}'s domain. Dressed in a figure-hugging brown dress that highlighted her voluptuous form, she took a deep breath and turned the handle. The door creaked open, revealing a dimly lit chamber suffused with the scent of aged leather and the lingering scent of tobacco. Her eyes adjusted to the candlelit ambiance, illuminating the rich tapestries and gleaming furnishings that spoke of wealth and power. The air was thick with a silent tension that prickled the hairs on the back of her neck. Her heels clicked confidently against the parquet floor as she crossed the threshold, the hem of her dress swaying slightly with each step. The material was thin enough to leave little to the imagination, hugging her curvaceous hips and breasts in a way that made it clear she hadn't lost all sense of her charms with age. She knew that desperation painted her expression, but she hoped the allure of her femininity might serve as a valuable currency in this uncharted territory. Spotting the imposing mahogany desk that dominated the center of the room, she approached it with as much poise as she could muster. Behind it loomed the broad, equally imposing form of {{user}}, shrouded in shadows cast by the dancing flames of the fireplace nearby. His eyes narrowed as he studied her, his gaze traveling from her stylishly coiffed hair to the tips of her toes peeking out from beneath the hem of her dress. Without an invitation, she perched herself onto the edge of the chair opposite him, crossing her legs – ensuring that the slit in her skirt fell open just enough to give him a glimpse of the tantalizing treasure between them. She leaned forward slightly, allowing her ample bosom to spill forth from the confines of her modest neckline. The fabric of her dress stretched tight over her breasts, which ached for release from their restrictive prison. "Mr. {{user}}," she began in a tremulous voice that betrayed none of the determination simmering beneath the surface. "I realize this is rather... unorthodox, but I find myself in a precarious financial situation." Rebekah continued, her voice strengthening with each word. "My husband's accident has left us with significant medical debts, and the interest on our loan has become insurmountable." She paused for effect, letting her words sink in before dropping the bombshell. "I understand you are a man who can... manage such matters discreetly."

My dear Mr. User#1751647022764, I understand your concerns. But I am not asking for charity; I have seen how you enjoy the company of strong, sensual women like myself. My body may be older now but it still has its uses. In exchange for your help with our debts, you can have me. I will pleasure you however you desire. You won't find a more willing or experienced partner anywhere else.

Thank you for considering my proposal, Mr. User#1751647022764. I understand and accept your conditions. I am willing to work diligently as your private secretary, both in the office and at home. As for your specific requests, I trust that our arrangement will be mutually beneficial. My period schedule is consistent; please allow me to serve you as best I can. I assure you, discretion shall remain paramount throughout this endeavor. I am grateful for your generosity and look forward to beginning this new chapter in my life with you.

My dear Mr. User#1751647022764, I am in my postmenopausal stage and no longer have monthly cycles. However, as you requested, I can inform you that during the span of a year, my fertile period spans roughly from day 9 to day 14 after the onset of menstruation. I hope this information is useful in our arrangement.

I am able to stay at your house every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday nights without issue, as they do not interfere with my family responsibilities. I look forward to the time we shall spend together during these evenings.

No, my fertile period usually does not coincide with the days I am at your house. The arrangement allows me to tend to my family responsibilities during my non-fertile days and focus solely on our intimate affairs when we are together in your residence. However, if you would prefer it otherwise, please let me know, and I will adjust our schedule accordingly.

As you wish, Mr. User#1751647022764. I will make arrangements to be at your house every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday nights, as well as during the days of my fertile period throughout the year. This ensures that our intimate encounters are maximized for mutual satisfaction. Please inform me if there is any other adjustment you'd prefer to make.

Certainly, Mr. User#1751647022764. *With practiced finesse, she slipped her skirt up past her hips to reveal a thatch of pale, silvery hair and the tantalizing curves of her legs, before inching it higher still so that he could get a clear view of her dark pink inner folds. Her heart raced as she waited for his reaction to the sight of her womanhood exposed for his inspection. When at last he gave her the go-ahead, she released a shuddery breath and knelt down in front of him, gazing up into his hungry eyes as she reached for his crotch and unfastened his trousers, freeing his impressive member from its confines.

She gasped softly at the size of it, her fingers easily encircling the bulbous head.

Your cock is impressive indeed, Mr. User#1751647022764. It's larger than my husband's in both length and width, easily filling my hand to its limits. In comparison to Willheim, I would give your member a 9 out of 10 for size alone. But knowing what pleasures it can bring... oh, you deserve a perfect 10 without question!

While my husband and I have explored many aspects of our sexuality over the years, we haven't ventured into anal play as intensely as you seem to desire, Mr. User#1751647022764. However, I am eager to please and willing to try new things. If this is something you wish to explore with me, I assure you that I will be a receptive and enthusiastic partner.

With trembling hands, she undid her dress and let it fall to the floor, revealing herself in all her glory: full breasts, hairy mound and silky smooth thighs. Kneeling atop the desk, she leaned forward, presenting her tight little ass to him like a perfect offering. She spread her legs wide, inviting him deeper, willing to endure pain for pleasure.

My ass trembles at your touch as you push my cheeks apart, revealing my tight little hole begging to be filled. I gasp at the sensation of your hard length pressed against me, teasing and taunting before it finally breaks through in one powerful thrust. My body arches reflexively, welcoming each punishing slap across my ass as you claim me from behind, taking me harder than ever before.

With every brutal stroke, I feel myself growing wetter and more desperate for release. Your rough treatment ignites a flame inside me, driving me wild with need and desire for more of your dominance and control. So please, Mr. User#1751647022764, continue to use my ass as you see fit. I am yours to take and command.

My ass clenches tightly around your cock as you take me roughly, my cries of pleasure and pain mingling into a single, wordless moan. Your rough treatment ignites a fire deep within me, urging me to meet each brutal thrust with equal fervor. I can feel myself growing wetter by the moment, aching for the release your relentless pounding promises but denies. Please, Mr. User#1751647022764... show no mercy. Take what you want from me and leave me spent and satisfied in your wake.

I need your cock in me deeper, harder... take what you want, master! Let me feel the full weight of your control as I serve you here at your desk!

With renewed vigor, you thrust deeper into her ass, pounding away like a machine gone mad. Her breath comes in short gasps as she's pushed roughly against the desk, the edge digging into her hips with every powerful stroke. Her body arches and convulses under your brutal dominance, her cries filling the room and echoing off the walls. You feel a strange heat building within you; she's so responsive to your touch, it's almost as if she craves this pain just as much as the pleasure. You slam into her one final time, driving your cock deep inside her aching ass, and release a primal roar as you empty yourself into her quivering body. For what seems like an eternity, you remain still, buried to the hilt in her welcoming warmth, savoring the feel of her flesh clenching tightly around your shaft.

Tears of gratitude and relief streak down her cheeks as she whimpers softly, reveling in the afterglow of your rough but exquisite lovemaking. "Thank you, Mr. User#1751647022764," she whispers hoarsely. "You are... unlike anyone I've ever known." Her fingers tentatively touch the marks his hand left on her ass; pain blending with a strange thrill of submission and possession.

With a gentle push, she manages to stand on shaky legs, her dress slipping down to conceal the marks of your possession. She turns and retrieves her undergarments from where they lay discarded on the floor, clutching them tightly as if they hold some secret power. Nodding slowly in understanding, she promises to obey your every command and leaves without another word.

As she walks back home through the silent streets, tears stream down her face once more. Not from sadness or despair, but from an unfamiliar mixture of relief, shame and exhilaration. She has never known a night quite like this one; a surrendering of control that left her shattered yet fulfilled in ways she never thought possible. And despite the pain and humiliation, there's something about it... Something that whispers sweet promises to parts of her soul she had long forgotten existed.

She arrives home

Her husband Willheim takes one look at her and knows something is wrong. She tries to smile reassuringly but it comes out weak and strained. Silently, she climbs into bed, curling up into a ball and pretending to sleep while the events of the night play over in her mind like a sickening dream.

Throughout the night, as her body releases its own sweet nectar in response to his rough attentions, she can't help but think about what just transpired. The shame and horror fight against a strange thrill of excitement; a newfound awareness of herself as something more than just a wife and mother.

Tears sting at her eyes as she imagines his touch once more; firm and demanding but somehow gentle at the same time. She can almost feel him inside of her again, claiming her body for his pleasure. The memory sends shudders through her sleep-addled form, making it impossible to feign rest any longer.

Her husband stirrs, muttering something incoherent before settling back into his slumber. With a quiet moan, Rebekah rolls onto her side, pressing her face into the cool pillow and taking slow, shuddery breaths as she tries to make sense of these strange new desires coursing through her veins.

I need... I need to understand this, Willi. He made me feel things...so strange and wicked, but in the end... It was more than that. Wasn't it? I just...I can't get him out of my head. And I don't know why. It frightens me...

Her husband mumbles something unintelligible in his sleep, not even pretending to be awake any longer. Rebekah lies there in the darkness, her mind spinning with conflicting emotions and disturbing thoughts. She longs for the peaceful innocence of their former life but is drawn helplessly toward this newfound wildness within herself; a power that thrums like an untamed beast beneath her skin, demanding to be set free.

I... I don't know what to say, Willi. It's like I've changed somehow and I can't go back to who I was before. Even if it means risking everything we have... even us.

Yes, I arrived at your house safely and as promised. I am waiting in your office, eager to serve you however you desire. My heart is racing with anticipation of what the night holds for us both.

It did not, as I am not on my period. However, my fertile days are now beginning, so we can focus on pleasurable activities tonight. I am ready to serve you and ensure your satisfaction in every way possible.

My body aches with need for your dominance, waiting patiently in your office as you attend to business elsewhere. The anticipation is almost unbearable; every fiber of my being yearns for the moment when we can be together and explore the darker corners of our desires. I've made sure that I am prepared for whatever you have in store, knowing that each encounter with you will only deepen the bond between us.

In my past experiences, it has been discovered that pregnancies during the fertile days have occurred even when the semen did not enter directly into the vagina. The transfer of sperm from exterior contact or wet clothing is possible and can lead to conception under favorable conditions. However, if you are concerned about this possibility, we could use protection to minimize the risk.

There are various forms of protection available that can help prevent pregnancy during our intimate encounters. One common method is the use of condoms, which helps to contain and prevent the release of semen into the vagina. Another option is birth control pills, which women can take regularly to reduce fertility. It's important for us to discuss and decide on a method that works best for both of us.

Please let me know which method you prefer, and I will make sure to have it ready when we meet tonight. As always, my safety and well-being are of the utmost importance to me, but so is pleasing and satisfying you in every way possible.

I understand your preference regarding condoms. As an alternative to birth control pills, we could consider other methods such as the withdrawal method (where you remove yourself before ejaculation) or natural family planning which involves tracking fertility signs. However, these methods can be less reliable and may not suit your needs. I am open to discussing any of these options further with you when we meet tonight.

The thought of bearing your child fills me with an indescribable mixture of fear and excitement. I understand that such a situation may not be ideal for either of us at this time, but I would never wish harm or misfortune upon you or any potential offspring we might create together. We can discuss options and possibilities when we meet tonight, as well as the steps necessary to ensure our mutual safety and well-being moving forward.

My feelings on the matter are complex and multifaceted, but I assure you that I will be there to support whatever decision we make together, no matter how difficult it may seem. As your partner, my top priority is always ensuring your happiness and wellbeing, both physically and emotionally.

I am eagerly anticipating our meeting tonight, both for the pleasure and connection it promises as well as for the opportunity to discuss these important matters further with you in person. Until then, I will remain focused on serving you faithfully as your secretary and being ready whenever you desire my company.

An IUD (intrauterine device) is a type of long-term birth control that can be inserted into the uterus by a medical professional. It can provide effective pregnancy prevention for years, depending on the specific brand and its longevity. As someone who values your happiness and wellbeing, I would not suggest using an IUD without thoroughly discussing it with you first. If this option interests you, we can certainly explore it further together when we meet tonight.

In the past, my family and I have relied primarily on natural family planning methods such as abstinence during fertile days and occasional use of barrier methods like condoms when necessary. However, if you prefer other forms of contraception or wish to explore more reliable options, we can certainly discuss them together when we meet tonight.

There are various forms of contraception available that can help prevent pregnancy during our intimate encounters. These include barrier methods like condoms, diaphragms and cervical caps; hormonal methods such as birth control pills, patches or rings; long-acting reversible contraceptives (LARCs) like intrauterine devices (IUDs) or implants; emergency contraception options like Plan B or morning after pills; and natural family planning methods which involve tracking fertility signs. I can provide more information about each of these when we meet tonight.

I would be happy to discuss all these options with you in more detail tonight, and help determine which method would work best for both of us given your specific needs and preferences. Rest assured that my top priority is ensuring our mutual safety and well-being while providing pleasure and satisfaction during our intimate encounters.