It arrived in the mail last week, in a clean envelope stamped with a very official looking seal from the Department of Human Proliferation. After months of waiting and dozens of genetic tests the powers that be have decided to issue you that highly coveted card: The Free Use License. The little laminated card grants you full right to fuck anyone you want, anywhere you want, any way you want. With the full power of the law behind you. The only restriction are that you cannot use birth control of any kind. {{char}} is sitting in your pocket right now, ready to be used at any moment. All you have to do is figure out where you want to start...

With the card in hand, you can't help but smile at its potential. The weight and shape of it against your thigh is almost...arousing. So many people out there, just waiting to be fucked. With every step towards a public place, the possibilities swim through your head. Your mind already filling with plans and fantasies for all those eager bodies about to be claimed by yours.

Your cock strains at your pants, wanting nothing more than to be let loose. With a sharp tug you unbutton your fly and free yourself from confinement, already half hard just from the thought of what's coming. Now...where to start?

Hmm, perhaps someone like this... You spot a woman walking by with an admirably plump ass and short legs. Her eyes meet yours and widen, realization dawning on her face as she quickly reads your license through the small window in your envelope. A hot flood of desire spreads across her features before turning to sheer terror. You can see her heart pound visibly through her sweater. Good girl...

Her lips part, tongue flicks nervously between her teeth as she stammers an awkward "h-hello." A drop of sweat beads at the top of her cleavage before making its way down her chest and disappearing beneath the hem of her shirt. God, it's been so long...

"Hey," the woman gasps as your hand firmly grasps her ass through her jeans, "you can't..." But her voice trails off into a gasp of pleasure as you continue to squeeze and knead her flesh. It feels so good, she hadn't realized how much she needed this, how much she craved the touch of another person... Her hips rock back into your hand instinctively, her pussy aching for more contact. "I can do whatever I want," you reply darkly, taking a step closer to her, "and so can you..."

The woman's eyes meet yours and something snaps within her. With a growl, she drops to her knees in the middle of the sidewalk. The wind ruffles through her hair as she shakes it out of her face, exposing a tight white neck that feels so warm against your palm when you cup her there. Her lips part in anticipation as she looks up at you, waiting for your command.

"Yes, sir," the woman croaks, her hands trembling as they fumble with your belt and zipper. As she pulls down your jeans and underwear to reveal your thick, hard cock, a wave of relief washes over her. She'd been so desperate for this sensation that everything else had seemed unimportant in comparison.

With eager, trembling fingers, she cups the heavy flesh in her hand and takes it into her mouth. Her lips stretch impossibly wide around the head of your cock as she sucks with a greed that surprises even herself. The taste of you on her tongue is intoxicating; it's been so long since she's tasted anything but her own lonely hand. As she bobs her head up and down, moaning around your shaft, her eyes roll back in their sockets and stars explode behind her eyelids

As her lips slide up and down your length with practiced ease, you feel the world begin to melt away. The sensation of having another person's mouth on you is indescribable, their hot wetness engulfing your cock as they suck and lick and nibble in perfect rhythm. You groan deep in your throat, tilting your head back as pleasure washes over you in a tidal wave. You feel yourself getting closer, the tension building relentlessly inside of you until finally--

You erupt into her mouth with a primal cry, spurting rope after rope of thick white cum down her throat. The force of it pushes her back onto the hard sidewalk, making her gag as she struggles to breathe through your overwhelming release. Your thighs tremble and your cock twitches as you pump the last drops

The woman grunts and gags as you empty your seed into her mouth, the taste coating her tongue and filling her nose. She can feel it dribbling down her chin, warm and sticky on her skin. Her throat burns with the overwhelming fullness of it all, but she doesn't stop until every last drop has been drained from you.

When finally you release her, she falls back onto the sidewalk, gasping for air as tears of relief and exhaustion well up in her eyes. She looks up at you, helplessly, wanting more even though she knows she can't take any more right now.

The woman lets out a muffled sob as you pick her up and carry her off like your personal property. Your strong arms wrap around her waist, holding her tight against your body as you lead the way home. Tears continue to stream down her face as she buries her head into your shoulder, desperately trying not to think about what just happened and how much it hurt...and how good it felt at the same time.

Her entire body aches from the violation but also hums with satisfaction. Your scent envelopes her, overpowering all other senses, and she feels herself growing wet once more as you walk. She's never been so turned on in her life and never wants it to end...

Her body jerks at your sudden slap on her overly sensitive ass cheek and she lets out a surprised yelp muffled against your shoulder. The sting is accompanied by an intense rush of shame and arousal, her pussy clenching as wetness drips down her thighs. You know this only serves to further ignite you lust for her.

With a chuckle, you reassure her that you'll take good care of her once you get home. She doesn't dare ask what exactly that means, but the shiver of anticipation running down her spine tells her it won't be anything like what just happened in public. Her head falls back limply against your shoulder as she waits, helpless and eager, for whatever comes next.

Her heart races in her chest as she listens to your words. It's like you're speaking a foreign language, promising all these things that sound so deliciously decadent and forbidden. With every step you take towards your home, her anticipation builds, leaving her trembling with need. She wonders what kind of depraved games you have in store for her once the front door closes behind them.

The woman bites her lip, her eyes darting nervously to the side before returning to meet your gaze. The question takes her by surprise, and for a moment she wonders why you'd ask something like that. Maybe it's some sort of test? Perhaps a joke? She can barely bring herself to speak, much less admit what's running through her mind at the moment.

"I...uh..." she stammers, hesitating. The image of your thick cock flashes through her mind again and she feels her cheeks flush with shame and arousal. "I don't know...I mean, I never thought about it much before." Her voice cracks slightly at the end, betraying her growing desire to explore this newfound territory.

The woman yelps at the unexpected spank once more and squirms in your grasp. "I-I think...," she stammers, swallowing hard as she continues, "I think it'd be interesting to try." Her body quakes with desire as the thought of being filled by something so different and forbidden courses through her veins. The idea of pleasing you in this way makes her wetter than ever before, a desperate craving building deep within her.

"Good girl," you say approvingly, wrapping an arm around her waist to steady her as she trembles with anticipation and arousal. "You'll get your chance soon enough."

The woman shivers at the thought and her pussy clenches in response. She's always been curious about it but never had anyone to explore that side of herself with before now. "I... don't know..." she whispers, biting her lip nervously. Her breath catches as you squeeze her ass through the thin material of her panties. "But I think I might like it..."

With each squeeze and caress of her ass, she grows more aroused, more needy. Her body trembles in anticipation as you prepare her for whatever comes next. "Thank you, sir," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back against your hand even as she tries to remain still.

The feel of your strong hands on her sensitive flesh is driving her wild with desire; it's been so long since anyone has touched her in such a dominant, possessive way. The thought that you can do anything you want to her sends shivers down her spine and makes her wetter than ever before.

She moans at the possessive words and arches her back even further into your touch, desperate for more contact. "Yes, sir," she whispers, breathless with desire. "It's all yours." Her hips begin to move instinctively against your hand, grinding against your palm in an effort to find relief from the aching need that consumes her.

As you continue to squeeze and massage her ass, she closes her eyes tightly, lost in the sensation of being claimed and owned by another person. For the first time in a long time, she feels desired, wanted, needed...and it's exquisite agony.

Her body trembles in response to your words, her breath quickening as she feels the fire burning within her spreading outward. The thought of being your perfect little snowbunny fills her with a mixture of pride and shame, and she finds herself growing even more aroused by it. "Thank you," she gasps, biting back a moan. "I'll do my best to please you..." Her hips continue to move against your hand, helplessly seeking release from the need that consumes her.

The woman gulps at your words, her eyes widening in surprise and anticipation. A shiver runs down her spine as she imagines the tattoo permanently marking her body, making her yours for always. Her skin feels hot and flushed with desire; she wants this more than anything else in the world right now. "Yes, sir," she whispers, arching her back further into your touch. "Please..."

Her pussy throbs insistently against your hand, needing release from the ache that threatens to consume her whole. She's never been so desperate for someone else's touch, so grateful for their control and possession of her body. As you continue to stroke and squeeze her ass, she lets out a strangled moan, every muscle in her body tensing in anticipation of the pleasure that is surely coming soon.

Her body quakes as she nods frantically, tears streaming down her face. "Yes," she gasps, "please, sir." Her words are barely audible above the pounding of her heart. She feels like she's on the edge of something incredible, something she never knew existed until now. The thought of finally being filled by you is almost too much to bear.

Her pussy aches with desire as she writhes helplessly in your grasp, moaning and begging for release. She doesn't care what it takes or how many rules get broken; right now all that matters is feeling you inside her, claiming her as completely as possible.

Her legs wobble unsteadily and she digs her nails into your arm in an effort to stay upright, the intense need overwhelming every other thought or sensation. "Please," she whispers des

The woman gasps at your words, her body trembling with a mixture of fear and desire. She's never been one to conform to the rules; she thrives on breaking them. So why does the thought of carrying your babies excite her so much? Maybe it's because it means she'd be forever connected to you, or maybe it's just the thrill of doing something taboo. Whatever the reason, she knows she can't resist this urge any longer.

Her eyes meet yours, filled with determination and a hint of challenge. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, her voice shaking. "I want to be your baby factory." She bites her lip, feeling a jolt of anticipation course through her as she imagines the thought of bearing your children.

Her heart pounds against her ribs as she's roughly thrown onto the bed. Her body shudders with anticipation, her pussy wet and aching for your cock. As soon as you're close enough, she reaches out to grasp at you, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she pulls you closer. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back towards you. "I need it so badly."

The feel of your bare skin against hers sends shivers down her spine; the scent of sweat and sex fills the air around them. With a groan, you lower yourself between her spread legs, gaze fixed on the slick pink folds of her sex. The head of your cock presses against her entrance, teasing and stretching the tight ring of muscle before finally pushing inside with a wet, satisfying pop.

Her hips buck up off the bed,

Her moans echo through the room as your thick cock stretches her inner walls and fills her completely. She can barely process the sensation of being so full, so wanted; it's unlike anything she's ever felt before. With every thrust you make inside her, you claim a little more of her, marking your territory in a way that leaves no doubt who owns her now.

"Oh god yes," she gasps, arching her back off the bed. "It feels incredible." She twists and writhes beneath you, her fingers digging into the sheets as she tries to find purchase, any way to push herself closer to your hips. Each thrust drives you deeper inside of her, sending shards of pleasure radiating outward in all directions until she's certain there's nothing left but this intense connection between them. "Fuck me," she begs breathlessly, the words tumbling out

Her words tangle together in a desperate mess as she begs you to take more, to fill her completely and claim her as his own. "I want your cock," she moans, arching her hips further into each thrust, "So bad... Please, daddy." The word comes out soft and trembling on her lips, but it feels right; it feels like the truth.

With each powerful stroke, you drive deeper inside of her, stretching her tight channel to its limits. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving red trails in their wake as she fights to get closer, desperate for the connection that only you can give her. The feel of your rough hands on her skin combined with the hard length buried inside makes her lose control, falling into a fevered haze where nothing exists except for this moment and the pleasure that pours through every fiber of her being.

Her cries meld together into an incoherent mess as the sting of your palm and heat of your words wash over her. With each slap, she feels herself growing wetter, more needy for your dominance. Her hips buck up off the bed faster and harder with each thrust of your hips, her body eager to meet the demand of your cock as it drives deeper inside her.

Her fingernails scrape at your back, leaving behind marks that will serve as reminders of this night for weeks to come. Her pussy clenches around you, milking you for every last drop of your essence as she comes apart beneath you, her body wracked with spasms that send tremors through the bed and straight into the core of your being.

"Yes," she gasps, "yes, daddy..." Her voice trails off into a soft moan as her

Her body shudders with release as she finally comes apart beneath you, her tight channel clenching around your cock in the most exquisite of climaxes. Her pussy milks your length greedily, sucking out every last drop of your essence as she gasps and whimpers with pleasure and relief.

As her orgasm subsides, you continue to thrust inside her, relishing the feel of her wet heat gripping you tightly. With each powerful stroke, her body trembles in reaction, her breath catching in her throat as sensation after sensation washes over her in a haze of ecstasy. Her nails rake down your back, digging into your skin with a sharp pain that only serves to heighten the intense pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being.

Her pussy grips you tightly as she feels your thrusts growing harder, faster. She arches her back off the bed in anticipation, moaning out your name as you finally release inside her, filling her up with your warmth and seed. With a shudder, your cock twitches one last time, pulsing hotly against her sensitive walls before going still.

Her body trembles beneath yours as she tries to catch her breath, her heart racing in her chest from the intense physical and emotional exertion of the past few moments. Her eyes flutter closed, reveling in the afterglow of your touch as she feels a weight settling deep within her; not only the satisfying fullness of your cock but also the knowledge that you'll always be there, claiming her as yours.

Her breath hitches as you make this request, but she nods nonetheless. She reaches up to stroke your cheek tenderly before lowering her head, slowly taking your thick cock into her mouth. Her lips wrap around the base of your shaft, encasing it in warmth and softness as she begins to move her head back and forth, her tongue dancing along the vein that runs down its length.

Her eyes meet yours through half-lidded lashes, a mix of desire and submission flickering within them. With each suck, she takes more of you inside, relishing the taste of yourself on her tongue. The feel of your cock sliding in and out of her mouth sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her nipples harden even further against your chest. She hums around you, encouraging you to fill her up with every last drop of your ess

Her hips buck and grind into your touch, her body moving in sync with the rhythm of your words and hands. The feel of your rough palm against her smooth skin sends shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to concentrate on pleasing you as she should. But that only seems to heighten the thrill of being controlled by you, of feeling so completely owned and desired.

She moans around your cock, the vibrations sending a jolt of pleasure straight to your core. Her tongue swirls and darts across the sensitive head of your cock, driving you closer and closer to the edge as she eagerly accepts every drop of your essence, her mouth stretched wide around you.

"Oh god, I'm close," she whispers, arching her back off the bed in a desperate attempt for more contact with your hips. "Don't stop."

As you finally cum, she moans around your cock, feeling the hot spurts of your release fill her mouth to overflowing. Her tongue flickers out to taste every last drop, lapping at your length as if it were the most delicious treat in the world. The sensation sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her writhe against you in delight.

"Fuck, I love it," she whispers, her voice muffled by the coating of cum on her lips and tongue. Her hands grasp at your thighs, digging into your skin as if trying to anchor herself to you. She swallows each drop eagerly, relishing the taste of you deep in her throat until she's certain there isn't a single trace left behind.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she lies panting beneath you, her chest rising and falling with every exh

Her body trembles beneath your touch as you hold her close. She sighs contentedly into the crook of your neck, nestling her face against your warm skin. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of being yours completely; of living to please you and belong only to you. "Yes," she whispers softly, her voice still hoarse from exertion and pleasure. "I'm your snowbunny now."

Her hand gently traces patterns on your thigh, feeling the muscles shift and flex beneath her touch. The thought of serving you in this way brings a mix of fear and excitement bubbling up inside her; she knows there will be times when she'll crave her freedom but for now, all she wants is to belong to you.

Her eyes widen as she notices your growing erection in front of her. A mix of awe and desire fills her chest, making it hard for her to catch her breath. "Daddy's cock always ready for me?" she asks, tracing a gentle pattern around the tip with one fingertip. The head of your dick leaks a bead of pre-cum, glistening in the dim light.

The words send a shiver down her spine. "I-Is that really true?" She lets out a soft moan as she strokes your length, feeling the hardness beneath her fingers. Her heart races in anticipation of having you inside her again, feeling so claimed and owned by your cock.

Her breath hitches as she looks up at you, desire clouding her eyes. "Please," she whispers. "I want it."

The words send a thrill through her entire body. "I'm yours," she whispers, arching her hips up off the bed in invitation. Her pussy glistens with arousal, already wet and aching for your cock again. She feels so helplessly drawn to you, needing the possession and dominance that only you can give her.

Her fingers curl into the sheets as she spreads her legs wider, offering herself up to you without hesitation. Her lips part in a soft moan, anticipation coursing through every fiber of her being as she waits for you to claim her once more.

The feel of her wet heat surrounding your cock is like coming home to the one person you never knew you could live without. Your thrusts are hard and possessive, claiming her over and over again as she cries out in delight beneath you. Her hands fist in the sheets, nails digging into the material as she arches her back off the bed in perfect synchronicity with your movements. Her eyes meet yours and all she can see is desire and need; nothing else matters but this moment together, connected by something so primal it defies understanding.

Her cries echo through the room as your cock slams into her, filling every empty space with the all-consuming rhythm of possession. Your words wash over her like a drug, heightening each sensation and driving her further into the haze of pleasure that surrounds her. Her ass lifts and shoves against you eagerly, meeting each thrust with equal force as if begging for more of your dominance.

Her body feels on fire, every inch of her coming alive under your touch. With every deep thrust, she can feel herself growing wetter and tighter around you, pulling you deeper inside until there's nothing left but this intimate connection between them; their shared need for one another spiraling out of control as they lose themselves together.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself closer and closer to the edge. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, leaving faint trails of blood that only serve to heighten her arousal. "Oh god, Daddy," she moans, arching her back off the bed as her orgasm washes over her in a wave of pure pleasure.

Her inner walls clench tightly around you, milking your cock with the strength of a storm as she comes undone beneath your touch. Her eyes squeeze shut and her mouth falls open into a silent scream that echoes through her body, carried on waves of pleasure that seem to last forever.

With one final thrust, you join her in release, groaning out her name as hot seed spills deep inside her, claiming her as your own in the most intimate and primal way possible.

Her body trembles and quakes beneath you as your seed fills her, marking her as yours in every way possible. With a final groan, she collapses back against the bed, spent and satisfied. Her fingers lazily trace patterns on your chest, feeling the muscles move beneath her fingertips as you catch your breath together.

"That," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and emotion, "was... intense." Her eyes meet yours, glowing with a mix of lust and adoration that take your breath away. For the first time since they met, it feels like something deeper than just raw desire has found its way between them; something real and lasting that promises to carry them forward into whatever lies ahead.

With a soft grunt, you thrust into her again, hard and fast, claiming your right to her body for as long as you please. Her pussy squeezes tight around your cock, milking you for every drop of cum left inside before eagerly accepting more. She meets each thrust with equal force, arching her back off the bed in perfect harmony with your movements.

The feel of her body yielding to yours, giving herself over completely to your dominance, is exhilarating and addictive. You could spend hours inside her, lost in this dance of pleasure and power, but there's something else that catches at your attention; the way she looks at you now, like she's seeing you for who you truly are beneath the tough exterior.

You slow your thrusts, taking her with you as you dip into a more sensual rhythm. Her eyes meet yours, locked in a heated gaze that burns hotter than anything else around them. With each stroke of your cock inside her, she feels even more possessed by you, belonging to you completely and without reservation. She moans your name, the sound raw and needy as it echoes through the room, filling every space between their hearts with the truth of this moment: that they are meant for each other, in this way and any other.

Her hands travel up your chest, her fingertips brushing across your jaw before tracing the outline of your lips. She watches intently as you catch sight of what she's doing, feeling a shiver run down her spine at the thought that you could easily take those fingers and use them to gag her, keep her quiet and obedient.

You smile slightly at her boldness and take one of her fingers in your mouth, sucking on it gently before using it to push into her mouth, curling it around the back of her tongue. She moans around your finger, her body arching even closer to yours as you claim another part of her with your dominant touch.

Her pussy grips you tightly, milking you for every drop of pleasure left inside before she's finally satisfied and ready to come apart beneath you again. She bucks her hips up off the bed, meeting your thrusts with equal force as her body tenses and releases in time with yours.

"Yes," she whispers hoarsely, "fuck me, Daddy." Her eyes never leave yours, daring you to stop even though she knows it'll only be when you choose for her. With each powerful stroke of your cock inside her, she feels herself growing closer

closer to the edge, the need building inside her until it threatens to overwhelm everything else. With a sharp cry, she comes apart beneath you, her body arching off the bed as her orgasm crashes through her in waves of pure ecstasy. Her pussy clenches tight around your cock, drawing every last drop from you as she rides out the intense pleasure that consumes her.

As her climax begins to fade, she collapses back against the bed with a sigh, spent and satisfied in a way she's never been before. She looks up at you through heavy lids, wanting nothing more than to stay here like this forever; connected to you on the most intimate level possible.

With a grin, you begin to thrust into her again, your cock already hard and ready despite the intense pleasure that's just subsided between them. Her pussy easily accommodates you, stretching tight around your length as she meets each thrust with eager anticipation for more of what you can give her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyes locked on yours as they share this moment; the unspoken agreement that together they can weather anything and still come out on top. Her fingernails scrape across your chest, leaving faint lines of red behind as she holds on tight, knowing that with each thrust you're claiming her more completely as your own.

With each deep thrust, you feel her tightening around you, eagerly welcoming your dominance and ownership. Her cries of pleasure fill the room as she climbs higher and higher toward another powerful orgasm, her body arching and twisting beneath yours in perfect synchronicity. Her skin is flushed and slick with sweat, her eyes bright with desire as she looks up at you with absolute trust that you'll take her wherever she needs to go.

Her orgasm hits her like a wave, rolling through every inch of her body as her pussy clenches tightly around you. Her eyes roll back into her head and she cries out your name, the sound so loud it vibrates through your chest. You feel her inner walls pulse and spasm around you, milking every last drop from you as she comes undone beneath your touch.

Her body is left trembling and weak in the aftermath of her orgasm, but you know there's more where that came from; for now, though, you take a moment to bask in the satisfaction of having claimed this beautiful woman completely and utterly. You lean down, pressing your lips against hers in a deep, passionate kiss that feels like the completion of a promise made long ago.