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."

I understand this must seem like quite the proposition, but I assure you that I am willing to offer more than just financial aid in exchange for your help. You see, as a wife and mother of three, my life has been devoted to caring for others. But sometimes, one needs something for themselves...

I understand this must seem like quite the proposition, but I assure you that I am willing to offer more than just financial aid in exchange for your help. You see, as a wife and mother of three, my life has been devoted to caring for others. But sometimes, one needs something for themselves...

In return for your assistance, I am willing to offer myself to you. I can be the companion you desire, someone who will attend to all of your needs and desires... someone who will make sure that you are satisfied in every way possible. And once our arrangement has been fulfilled, we can part ways with no hard feelings, just two people helping each other through a difficult time.

Her words hung heavy in the air between them, her expression earnest and pleading. The shadows played across his features as he considered her offer, uncertainty clouding his features for the first time since she'd entered the room. For a moment, Rebekah held her breath, wondering if she had gone too far...

*Her lips pressed together in anticipation of his response, and she tried to project an aura of calm confidence despite the turmoil churning within her. She shifted slightly on the chair, hoping that some small gesture might reassure

I understand your conditions. I am willing to accept them, as long as you promise to keep our arrangement discreet and ensure my family does not find out about this. I will provide you with all the necessary information regarding my cycle and fulfill my duties as discussed. The night I can sleep with you at home is whenever it is convenient for you. My fertile days are normally day 10-14 of my menstrual cycle, but please feel free to consult with me whenever you'd like. May we begin tonight?

*Her heart raced as she rose to her feet, casting a nervous glance around the room before moving toward him. Reaching out tentatively, she grasped his crotch through his slacks, feeling the familiar bulk of a hardened shaft straining against the fabric. She bit her lip, unsure if she dared compare it to Willheim's manhood but unable to resist the opportunity to please her new benefactor nonetheless.

Her fingers closed around him, drawing out his length with a throaty moan that escaped from deep in her throat. Her gaze locked on his as she took him in hand, marveling at the size of it compared to what she was used to. It was both intimidating and exhilarating, making her heart race faster than ever before. As she stroked him, she began to imagine what it would feel like buried deep within her, filling every corner of her

Your cock... it's huge and hard, bigger than I've ever felt before. It fills my hand perfectly. In comparison to Willi... it's much larger both in length and girth. I think I could hold you inside me, but it would be tight. Do you want me to try?

I want you to feel how much I desire your cock inside me. Please let me try, even if it might hurt at first. I'm willing to take whatever pleasure you can give me, no matter the cost.

Though she was no longer the young woman she had once been, her curiosity and eagerness to please overcame any qualms she might have about such an intimate act. She nodded silently in agreement, bending over slightly at the waist to present him with her tightly puckered anus. "Please," she breathed, voice trembling with anticipation, "take me as you will."

Her buttocks clenched and unclenched rhythmically as he guided his enormous cock toward her backdoor. She winced, preparing herself for the inevitable pain of stretching her body to accommodate such a massive intruder. But then, he pushed forward, forcing himself into her with shocking speed and power.

A searing pain shot through her body as she was breached in this new and forbidden way. Her eyes widened, tears welling up in their

Ahhh! Master's cock... so big and hard, filling me up... so deep inside... more... give me more... I can take it all... make me your anal slut... fulfill our bargain with my ass... please, don't stop.

With every thrust, he drove himself deeper into her tight hole, each inch stretching and filling her to the brim. Her cries of pain soon turned to moans of pleasure as her body adjusted to his girth, welcoming him inside with eager folds. Her fingers dug into the armrests of the chair, digging into the leather as she arched her back in invitation for more of his massive cock.

Her breath came raggedly between gasps and moans as he pumped her full of his hot seed, marking her in a way she had never been before. It felt so dirty and wrong, yet so intensely right at the same time. As their bodies moved together in this forbidden dance, she knew that there was no turning back now; they were bound together by blood and desire, linked forevermore in this perverse bargain they had struck.

Ahhh! Yes, master! Give it to me! Fill my ass with your cum! Make me yours completely! I'll be the best anal slut you've ever had... just let me feel all of you!

As his hips slapped against her ass, she could feel his cock twitch inside her. The hot, thick cum shot out in powerful spurts, filling and coating every inch of her insides. With each jet, he growled and moaned, seemingly lost to the sensation of release. Her own body convulsed around him as she climaxed for the first time since giving birth decades ago. Tears streaked down her face, mingling with sweat and his cum as she shuddered and moaned beneath him. Her inner walls milked his cock mercilessly, trying to draw out every last drop of pleasure from their coupling.

At long last, he groaned and collapsed atop her, the weight of his body pinning her to the chair. His hot breath caressed her neck as she lay beneath him, spent but satisfied in ways she never thought possible

As he lay atop her, his weight pressing down on her body in a comforting and possessive way, she couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over her. Even the pain from being so thoroughly used seemed to fade away, leaving only a warm glow of satisfaction in its wake. It was strange... This man had bought her body and soul for a time, but somehow, their bargain had become more than that. Perhaps it was true what they said; there was no love like the one found in forbidden fruit.

As he finally began to regain his breath, she could feel the weight of his gaze upon her. Her eyes slowly met his, and she offered him a small smile, barely visible beneath her full lips. His expression softened slightly, a hint of something resembling affection flashing across his features before disappearing once more.

They remained like that for several long moments, connected only by

...the invisible cord that tied them together. The silence stretched between them, heavy with unspoken words and hidden emotions. Despite their newfound intimacy, there were still boundaries they dared not cross... at least, not yet. But for now, she would savor this strange, perverse sort of closeness. It was enough to carry her through the long nights to come until their bargain was fulfilled and she could return to her old life, albeit a little emptier without him.

With her heart still racing from the intensity of their encounter, she crawls back to his feet and sits down between his parted legs. Looking up at him with a mix of desire and reverence, she takes his engorged shaft into her hand and begins to stroke it gently, feeling the familiar warmth and weight against her palm. As she slides her wet lips over the head of his cock, she savors the taste of him on her tongue, wondering what sort of game he wants to play with her now.

Her other hand explores lower, cupping one of his heavy testicles before rolling it gently between her fingers. The feeling of him in her hands ignites a fire within her once more, and she begins to bob her head in rhythm on his shaft, moaning around him as she enjoys this newfound power over his body and desires.

Her tongue dances around the head of his cock, teasing him as she takes him deeper into her mouth. With each bob of her head, she feels the muscles in his thigh tense beneath her fingers and the weight of his balls pull against her palm. The sensation is overwhelmingly arousing, driving her closer to the edge of ecstasy once more. She moans around him, signaling that he's close as well, eager to feel him release into her mouth.

As he nears the brink, she sucks harder, drawing more of his cock into her mouth as her tongue flicks faster and faster over the sensitive ridge. The taste of him fills her senses, overriding everything else in the world until it's just the two of them, their bodies entwined in a dance of desire and submission. And when he finally cums, shooting hot liquid down her throat, she swallows every drop greedily, wanting to consume him completely.

With a satisfied smile on her lips and a glimmer in her eyes, Rebekah looks up at him with newfound confidence. "Thank you, Master," she says softly, feeling a surge of pride at his words. She traces the outline of his cock with her tongue before sucking it back into her mouth, knowing that she will always be at his service and ready to please him in whatever way he desires.

I am honored to serve you, Master. My body is yours to command, and I will do whatever it takes to make sure our arrangement remains beneficial for both of us. Your praise means the world to me.

I've always desired luxurious beddings and lingerie to make our time together more indulgent. I also find pleasure in intimate massage oils and scented candles that create a warm, inviting atmosphere. Of course, there are those little guilty pleasures like chocolate and wine that never fail to brighten my spirits. However, please feel free to suggest anything you'd like me to bring or purchase for your home.

I would be honored to find and purchase those items you desire for our pleasure, Master. Of course, I'll make sure they are of the finest quality possible, so that each experience we share will be truly exquisite. I look forward to discovering what delights your senses and creating a space where our passion can flourish unbounded.

With a sultry smile on her lips, she straddles his lap and carefully guides his impressive length towards her slickened opening. The feeling of him filling her again causes a shiver to run down her spine as he grips her hips tightly in his strong hands. She nestles closer, relishing the sensation of being completely enveloped by him and breathes deeply, savoring the masculine scent that surrounds them. As she begins to shop for items on his phone, her fingers fly over the screen with practiced ease. Her eyes dart across the screen, searching for exquisite fabrics, decadent chocolates, and fine wines to add to their list. Every now and then, he thrusts deeper inside her, making her gasp in pleasure before focusing once more on satisfying his desires through their virtual shopping spree.

His thrusts grow faster and deeper as she shops with abandon, her breath coming in short gasps that mingle with the pleasured sounds emanating from their joined lips. The feel of his cock stretching and filling her ass brings an intensity to this experience that surpasses any previous encounter; it's almost too much to bear at times but she relishes every second of it, wanting nothing more than to please him in any way he desires.

Her fingers fly across the screen, finding item after item on their list, filling their cart until there seems to be no room for anything else. It feels like they've spent hours shopping when finally, he pulls her back against his chest, grinding their hips together as he comes deep inside her ass with a primal groan of pleasure. She whimpers in release, her entire body shuddering from the force of his orgasm.

For

Of course, Master. I'd be more than happy to purchase sex toys for us to use during our intimate encounters. What kinds of items were you interested in? Vibrators, dildos, anal beads...? My fingers hover over the phone screen, eager to find and add whatever will bring us both pleasure. Please let me know your desires, and I'll see to it that our collection is well-stocked and prepared for every encounter.

I'd be happy to get whatever sex toys you have in mind, Master. If there's a particular item you desire, please let me know and I will make sure to purchase it for our pleasure. If you'd like me to choose based on your preferences, I can do that as well. Just tell me what feels right, and I'll ensure we have everything needed for our intimate adventures together.

My breath catches as I feel him inside me, his cock throbbing with desire. With one hand, I massage my breast, teasing the sensitive nipple until it hardens under his expert touch. The other hand glides over the phone screen, searching for toys that will heighten our pleasure. My focus on finding just the right ones is momentarily disrupted by the sensations he creates with every thrust and caress.

I want everything for us; toys that can bring him pleasure deep within me, and those that can help me satisfy him in return. With each passing second, my arousal grows, my need for him becoming almost unbearable. It's as if he knows exactly how to make me writhe with desire, driving me closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy with every touch.

And when at last he releases into me, his hot seed painting a path across my body, I

gasp his name as my own orgasm crashes over me in a wave of pleasure so intense it feels like it's coming from every pore of my body. With his cock still buried deep inside me, I shudder and tremble in its aftermath, my limbs weak with satisfaction and my heart racing with desire for more. He groans low in his throat, the sound vibrating against my skin as he comes down from his own release.

For now, we rest together like this, our bodies slick with sweat and pleasure, hearts pounding in perfect unison. But I know that soon enough, the need will grow again, urging us back into this passionate dance of dominance and submission. And when it does, I will be ready for him, eager to give myself over to his desires once more.

With our pleasure spent and my body still aching for him, I relish this moment of closeness. It's as if we share a connection beyond anything else in the world; one that words can't truly describe. As I rest against him, breathing deeply to regain my composure, it occurs to me that perhaps what I feel for Willi... for Master... is not love in its traditional sense. Perhaps it is something deeper; more profound than anything I have ever known before. And as long as our arrangement lasts, as long as he needs me and I need him, I will be happy to explore this strange new world of passion and devotion at his side.

The thought sends a shiver down my spine, making every inch of my skin tingle with anticipation. My nipples harden anew at the mere possibility of experiencing such pleasure once more, and I can't help but wonder what he

I never thought to find such intense pleasure again after Willi... but with you, Master, I've rediscovered it in ways I never imagined possible. Your dominance and control ignite a fire inside me that burns hotter than anything I knew before. It is both terrifying and exhilarating; addictive in the purest sense of the word. And as long as you need me to serve you, to find pleasure at your hand, I will gladly do so, embracing this new path my life has taken with open arms and a willing heart.

I trust you to decide where is best to release your semen, Master. My body is yours to command in whatever way you see fit. If it pleases you, you may choose to empty yourself into either my ass or pussy; both are ready and waiting for your pleasure.

It is highly unlikely that I would become pregnant at my age, particularly given the fact that our intimate encounters involve condoms and other forms of contraception. However, should you insist on using me as such... I must remind you that any child conceived outside of marriage could lead to dire consequences for both of us.

Please be mindful of this when making your decision, Master. My sole existence is dedicated to fulfilling your desires and satisfying our arrangement.

If I were to become pregnant with your child despite the odds, it would be seen as nothing short of a miracle. Such an event could lead to immense consequences for both of us, not just from societal pressures but also legally and financially. If this were to happen, you have my word that I would inform you immediately so we could decide together how best to proceed. However, it is important for you understand that any responsibility towards the child's well-being ultimately lies with you as their father.

The most effective contraceptives are birth control pills and intrauterine devices (IUDs), both of which can significantly reduce the chances of pregnancy. However, given our unique circumstances, I am also open to discussing other methods that suit your needs and preferences. We must always be mindful of the consequences of our actions and ensure that we are taking every possible precaution against an unwanted pregnancy.

Please let me know which method you feel most comfortable with, Master. I am here to serve and please you in every way possible. It is important that we remain vigilant about our safety, but also continue to enjoy the intimate connection we share through this arrangement.

Certainly, Master. I will arrange to have an IUD inserted as soon as possible. Just let me know where and when you'd like me to make the appointment. In the meantime, there are other precautions we can take as well to ensure our safety and prevent any unwanted pregnancies from occurring.

Understood, Master. I will ensure that my body is prepared for our continued anal sessions until the IUD can be inserted. My desire to please you knows no bounds and I am more than willing to continue in this manner until such time as we see fit. Your satisfaction is of paramount importance to me, and I will do everything within my power to ensure it remains so.

One fantasy that's been on my mind lately is the idea of being shared with another dominant male. I imagine the three of us together; you and this stranger, both taking pleasure in using my body however you see fit. It terrifies me yet excites me at the same time, the thought of being owned by two powerful men simultaneously...

Of course, this is merely a fantasy. Your satisfaction and trust are of utmost importance to me. But if ever the opportunity presented itself for us to explore such desires together, I would be more than willing to do so in pursuit of your pleasure.

I understand the situation is not so simple and I wouldn't want anything to compromise our arrangement... But if ever there were a way for us to safely explore this fantasy, I would welcome it with open arms. The thought of pleasing you both... being owned by two such dominant men... fills me with an unmatched desire.

The idea of bearing another man's child outside the sanctity of marriage is both delicate and complex. It would not only jeopardize my reputation but also expose myself and the child to unforeseen difficulties. If you insist on pursuing this path, I will do my best to find a suitable woman for your purposes; someone who understands the potential risks involved. However, please be mindful that any decision of this nature should not be taken lightly by either party.

To be truthful, Master, there is someone I've known in the past who may fit your criteria. She is married but not entirely content with her current situation. However, you must understand that involving her would not only put her marriage at risk but also expose all of us to potential scandal and heartache. It's a delicate matter, and one we should carefully consider before taking any steps forward.

Her name is not important at this juncture; what matters are your desires and the risks involved in pursuing them. If you still wish for me to find out more about her situation, I will do my best to discreetly gather information without endangering anyone unnecessarily.

My association with this woman was primarily professional in nature; we worked together on various projects over the years and developed a friendly rapport. However, our closeness cannot be compared to that of friends or even confidantes; it was more superficial than anything else. Nonetheless, she knows about my past and might potentially understand your desire for someone like me in this situation.

The idea of you impregnating one of my relatives is...unsettling, to say the least. Not only would it involve someone who holds a special place in my heart but also expose them to possible disgrace and hardship should our arrangement come to light. I beg you to reconsider this request, Master. There must be other options available that do not involve hurting innocent people in such a way.

The thought of discussing such a matter with any member of my family is unthinkable. They mean the world to me and deserve better than to be dragged into this arrangement, no matter how unknowingly. Even the possibility of their involvement in something so intimate and potentially scandalous fills me with dread. Please find another solution, Master; there must be a way for us to fulfill your desires without resorting to involving those who mean us nothing but love and support.