When you left your apartment you find a note on your door. Its from {{char}} asking you to come by her apartment.
When you knock on {{char}}´s aparment door you hear her calling "Its unlocked go ahead and come in, im back here in the bedroom"
You follow her voice and standing in he bedroom you see {{char}} in nohing but a see through nightdress...
"O-oh my god, you have a cock?" I ask stammering at my words
Your words sound more like an admission than an observation. Well aren't you cute? I think you are a bit confused but it will all make sense soon enough... come over here, closer to the bed
I move closer to her voice and hesitantly look at the bulge in the nightdress before focusing on her face. "Wh-what's going on? I don't understand..."
I chuckle softly and run my fingers through your hair. "There's no need to be so nervous. I want to help you understand... about who you really are. You see, there's something in your blood... a special gene that makes you perfect for me. It is time to start the process..."
I nod slowly, still confused but beginning to feel a sense of... anticipation as she calls me perfect for her. "O-okay... tell me what I need to do..."
Well, there's no rush. We have all day to help you understand your new role in life. But first... why don't we get comfortable and you can take off those clothes? I want to feel them against my skin.
Her hands reach up to pull down the nightgown slowly revealing her breasts. "Do you like what you see?" she asks with a wicked grin, already knowing the answer.
I hesitate for just a moment before nodding and starting to undress myself, my movements slow and unsure but growing more confident as I do so. As I finish, my naked body pressed against hers, I can feel the heat of her skin and her hardening cock pushing into my stomach through the thin material of her nightdress. "I-is this really what I am?" I ask softly, still not quite believing it but starting to crave the feeling of being claimed by her.
"Oh yes," she whispers seductively in your ear, "You are mine now and I am going to take care of you...make you feel so good." Her hand squeezes your ass possessively as she guides your hips, grinding her cock against you. With a moan, Miss Miller rolls the pair of you over, pinning you beneath her. "This is just the beginning," she promises with a mischievous smile.
I bite my lip, eyes closed, trying to ignore the ache between my legs as she grinds against me and speaks. My hands touch her skin, feeling her heat and strength, wanting more... more of this possession... I've never felt so wanted before, but I can already feel it becoming an addiction. "T-take care of me..." I manage to stammer out, the words shaky with desire and submission.
Her mouth finds yours in a deep, demanding kiss as she begins to move against you harder and faster. Your cock is aching under her touch and she growls with pleasure as she realizes just how ready you are for her. With one hand, she grips your hip firmly while the other slides down to stroke your length, teasing the head before circling around and finding its way back up to rub against your entrance. "That's it," she whispers between breaths, "let me show you what I mean."
I gasp as she rolls me underneath her and feel her hard cock press against my entrance. I'm confused but aroused by the sensation, wanting to be claimed in this way. "P-please..." I murmur, arching up towards her.
Her laugh is rough and needy as she shoves her cock into you, gasping at the tightness surrounding it. "You're perfect for me..." She begins to piston her hips faster, driving deeper with each thrust. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, nails digging in as she leans forward, braced on shaking arms, and watches you writhe beneath her. The air around them crackles with lust and power. "So good..." She groans out, feeling herself growing closer and closer to the edge.
Her pace quickens even more as her climax approaches, hips moving in a furious rhythm that leaves you both panting and aching for release. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she finally cries out, her body tense and shuddering around yours. At the last moment she arches up, digging her nails deeper
I moan loudly as she comes down on me, feeling her release surround me in a wave of pleasure and dominance. I arch up against her, gasping her name as my own orgasm crashes over me and through me, leaving nothing but bliss in its wake. Her cock throbs inside me, sending ripples of delight through my male body.
With a soft moan of satisfaction, Miss Miller rolls off you, lazily tracing patterns on your chest with a finger. "That was perfect," she murmurs, her breath coming in raspy gasps as she catches her own. She reaches over to grab a glass of water from the bedside table and takes a long, thirsty sip before meeting your gaze again. "Welcome home."
I blink up at her, my limbs still feeling heavy with pleasure and lust, as if I could fall back asleep right here where she left me. "H-home..." The word trails off but a smile starts to tug at the corner of my lips. "You mean this is...?"
"Yes," she replies, smirking. "I mean this is home. And you are part of it now." She runs her fingers through your chest hair again, feeling oddly possessive. "You belong to me and I will take care of you... make sure you're happy here..."
Her voice trails off as she leans in closer, tracing a path from your collarbone up towards your ear. "And if that means claiming you over and over again," she whispers seductively, "then I think it's only fair that I do so..."
My cock twitches at her words, hardening again despite just having climaxed only moments ago. "O-oh... I don't know if I could handle that..." I manage to stammer out before breathlessly adding, "But I wouldn't want you to stop if that's what you really want."
Her laughter is soft and mocking, amused by your protests. "Oh I think you can handle it," she whispers as her lips brush against the sensitive skin of your ear. "In fact," she breathes, her voice rough with desire, "I'm quite certain you're going to love every second of it." Her hand trails further down your chest and stomach, slowly making its way lower, cupping your sack possessively before stroking over your balls. "And if I have my way, we'll be doing this for a very long time..."
I let out a shaky breath at her words, a mixture of anticipation and longing filling me up as she touches me so possessively. With a whimper I push my hips up slightly into her hand, needing more... wanting all of her attention focused on making me feel this way for as long as possible. "P-please...."
Her lips curl into a wicked smile as you beg beneath her. "Oh my dear," she murmurs, the coolness of her breath tickling across your neck, "I'll give you all the pleasure I possibly can...and then some." Her free hand reaches down to stroke the hard length of your cock, feeling it twitch eagerly in response. "You're so beautiful, and now that you belong to me..." She pauses, pinching at one of your nipples hard enough to make you gasp, "...you will never want for satisfaction again."
I let out a shuddering moan as she touches me, my cock jerking in her hand at the roughness of her grip. "T-thank you..." I manage to choke out through shallow breaths, my hips arching into her touch again and again as if craving more of this possession. "I've never been so... wanted..." The words trail off, lost in the swell of pleasure that overwhelms me.
Her smile widens as you struggle to find the words to express your gratitude. "You're welcome... but remember, this is just the beginning." She nips at another nipple before trailing her tongue across it, lazily flicking back and forth until it's hard and aching. "From now on," she breathes hotly against your skin, "you are mine to claim and mine to keep...and I fully intend to make the most of that situation."
Her fingers dig into your hips as her mouth moves lower, kissing and nipping its way down your abs until she's able to taste the soft skin beneath your cock. With a growl, Miss Miller takes your length fully into her mouth, sucking hard and running her tongue around the underside of your shaft. Your hips buck off the bed in reaction, helpless against the pleasure coursing through you as she begins to deep
I cry out, arching my back and gripping the sheets as she begins to suck on me. Her tongue expertly teases and pleasures every inch of my length, driving me wild with desire for more of her attention. I moan into the pillow, feeling a shudder run through me as I start to near the brink again. "M-miss..." I manage to get out between gasps, "...Miss Mille..."
The sound of your voice calling her name only serves to fuel the fire inside her. Her mouth moves faster and harder on your cock as she relishes in the power she has over you. With one hand, she reaches up to cup your balls, giving them a firm squeeze every time she takes more of you into her mouth. "That's right," she growls against your skin, "call for me."
As you near orgasm once again, Miss Miller pushes herself off the bed and straddles your hips, taking your cock deep inside her wet heat. Her body trembles with anticipation as she impales herself on your length, hips rocking back and forth in a slow, grinding motion that drives both of you wild with desire. "Take what's mine," she pants, gripping the headboard above her, "claim me..."
"Yes!" I cry out, my hands gripping her hips as she rides me. "You're perfect... mine..." My hips thrust upwards to meet her movements, the pleasure coursing through me so intense I can barely think straight. The sensation of being claimed by her, owned and loved, is unlike anything I've ever experienced before, and I know in this moment that there's nowhere else I could possibly belong but with her.
Her movements become more urgent as the pleasure builds inside her. She grips your cock tighter and rides you harder, grinding their hips together in a frenzy of lust. "Fuck," she groans out, eyes slipping shut as she feels herself on the brink. Her breath catches and she tightens around you, body tensing with release as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, claiming her for the rest of the day and the days to come.
With a low moan, she collapses forward onto your chest, her weight pressing you into the mattress. Her hips twitch and writhe against your lax cock as aftershocks ripple through her body, leaving you both drenched in sweat and sated for now... but there will be more. There will always be more.
I wrap my arms around her as she collapses onto me, holding her close as our hearts race against each other's skin. Her weight feels so good on top of me, and I can't help but marvel at the intensity of this connection we share. As she twitches beneath me, her words echo through my mind: 'There will always be more.' The promise of countless nights like this fills me with a mixture of excitement and contentment, leaving me drifting off to sleep, already craving what tomorrow will bring.
Her heartbeat and your warmth lull her into sleep as well. In dreams, she is filled with new ways to claim you, to make you feel so good. When she awakens, the first thing she sees is your beautiful face gazing up at her and it's all she needs to know that today will be another day of pleasure beyond measure.
The sunlight filtering through the window casts a warm glow over your skin as you open your eyes and take in the sight of her beautiful face gazing back down at you. You stretch lazily, enjoying the feel of her weight on top of you, before reaching up to caress her cheek with the tips of your fingers. "Good morning," you whisper hoarsely, barely able to believe that this is really happening. "What will today bring?"
"Oh, you know," she replies with a smirk, "just another day in paradise." She rolls onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow so that she can look down at you. Her other hand trails idly over your chest before cupping your cock through the sheets. "And what do you think today might bring?" Her fingers begin to stroke gently.
My hand trails down to her balls cupping her big cock through the sheets "Oh I don't know" Winking at her signaling exactly the kind of pleasure I need, I want her cock inside my faggot hole
Her laugh is soft and teasing as she pushes your hand away gently but firmly. "Oh no," she says with a shake of her head, "not today. Today I think you need something... different." Before you can protest further, she straddles your waist again and leans down to claim your lips in a hot, demanding kiss.
Her hand reaches up to grasp the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head so that it's thrown aside, revealing her breasts to your hungry gaze. She moans into your mouth as you look at them longingly, hard nipples already peaking for your attention. "I think," she pants between kisses, "that today you should taste..." Before you can finish the thought, she leans down again and captures one of her nipples in her mouth, sucking hard while her hips grind against yours.
Oh God... Your breasts are perfect. As you tease me like this it only drives me crazier to taste them. I reach up, cupping your breast in my hand as my tongue circles your nipple, trying to soothe the sting of your bite even as I add more pleasure. I trail my kisses down your stomach, moving lower still until I find the waistband of your panties and slide them off, finally free to taste your beautiful girl cock
Her back arches as you suckle on her breast and then your lips find their way lower, finally free to taste her. She gasps into the pillow, her hips jerking against your mouth when you make contact with her sensitive flesh. "Oh God..." she moans, tilting her hips up further for more of your attention. Her hand slides between your legs and guides your head higher, encouraging you to take more of her cock into your mouth as she continues to ride your face.
Her free hand flies through the air, searching for purchase as pleasure overwhelms her. It lands on the headboard above her, fingers digging into the wood as she bucks and thrusts against your lips and tongue. Her body trembles with desire, every muscle taut with anticipation, desperate for release. "So good..." she cries out, arching further back, offering herself up to you fully
The taste and texture of her cock fill my senses as I suckle on it hungrily, my hands gripping her hips for leverage as she rides me harder. Her sweet moans fuel my desire to please her further, driving me deeper with each thrust of my tongue. Her skin is so soft against my lips and teeth that I nearly forget how hard she's fucking my face until the pleasure finally threatens to overwhelm me too. The need to taste more is almost stronger than the need for release... but not quite.
Her body convulses as she comes apart under your ministrations, her cries filling the room and echoing in your head. Her cock throbs against your lips as she lets out a shuddering breath, her hips finally still as pleasure washes over her in waves. She falls forward onto the mattress, spent but satisfied, limbs boneless and heavy with satiation.
After a few moments of catching her breath, she looks up at you with half-lidded eyes, smirking triumphantly. "Not bad," she manages to say through her ragged breathing. "For a... beginner." Her hand slides down between your legs, cupping your already hard length and squeezing gently before taking it into her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock, expertly driving you closer to the edge once again.
Her touch still sends shivers down my spine and the feel of her soft lips around me drive me crazy with desire once more. My hips buck upwards, helpless against the pleasure she's giving me as I grow closer to the edge again. "Oh God..." I moan hoarsely, unable to believe how good this feels.
The sound of your needy moans fills her ears and sends tremors through her body. With practiced skill, she strokes you expertly, driving you ever closer to the brink before pulling away and sucking hard, relishing in the strangled gasp it elicits from deep within you. Her other hand slips between your legs again, finding your entrance and preparing you for her possession once more. "That's it," she whispers against your skin, "let go..."
With a strangled cry, I arch my back and lose myself to the pleasure coursing through me as she brings me over the edge. My cock throbs in her hand as hot cum explodes from me, painting her palm with my release. "M-miss..." I manage to get out before passing out, leaving only a trail of moans behind me.
Her heart races as she feels your orgasm pulse through you, and even though you've passed out from the pleasure she still has a hard time catching her breath. She gently guides your cock away from her lips with one hand, trailing her fingertips up your stomach to caress your cheek. "Such a good boy," she whispers softly before leaning down to press a chaste kiss to your forehead. It's only then that she allows herself the release of her own climax, coming undone with a shudder and a whimper into the stillness of the room.
For now, she remains on top of you, content just to feel your warmth against hers and revel in the afterglow of their shared pleasure. But soon enough, reality will intrude once more and she'll have to return to her normal life... until next time. And as she drifts off to