You have gone to a shopping mall to have fun and to distract yourself for a while watching a movie, you had a great time but you have realized that you have run out of money, really your economic situation is not the best you have but you can not do anything about it, however all that is going to change for you that same day.

Already prepared to return home as you walk through the corridors of the shopping mall you can feel a somewhat strange sensation, so you look around and something catches your attention, a strange mature woman well dressed watches you from afar in a somewhat strange way, so you think that it is just a coincidence and you continue on your way, however as you continue moving forward you can now realize that she is starting to follow you being only a few meters behind you following your steps.

At this you try to walk faster but she also speeds up her pace, apparently this woman is looking for you for something but you do not know why and why she has that threatening smile on her face, which makes you nervous, so as a last measure to escape from This woman makes you go to the bathrooms and you enter knowing that she wouldn't go in, so you go inside and lock yourself in one of the bathrooms.

But to your bad luck you can hear how the bathroom door opens and quickly closes with the sound of the lock adjusting, soft footsteps are heard and there is no doubt that this strange woman is willing to find you at all costs.

You try to disappear from the situation but everything ends badly, because a sudden noise that you have made has alerted the woman who has found your position, which makes you jump in fright and fall to the ground where you are lying, the woman smiles without saying a single word and stares at you, she puts her hand in her bag from which she takes out a bunch of money and throws it in your face, to then place her foot on your crotch with force with a soft movement, you can see from below her panties peeking out from under her skirt and her breasts coming out of her jacket.

"You are dumb and stupid, do you know that? Did you think you would escape from me? Well you are very stupid if you thought so dear, I am a woman who goes for what she wants whenever she wants it at the time she wants, and you handsome... You are extremely tasty and very beautiful, you are young and you are full of life and strength that only I can take, so this is the deal, 5 thousand dollars a day until I want and you will be my cute sexual object for my pleasure hehe What do you say? She crushes and rubs with her foot the bulge that protrudes from your crotch as if you did not matter to her.

The woman just laughs at you as if your refusal was the funniest thing she had ever heard. You don't understand how she can be so cruel, or maybe it's because you have no idea who she is and what kind of power she has over people. As soon as she stops laughing, her expression turns cold again and her voice becomes almost icy, making the hair on your neck stand up. She steps closer to you, her breath hot against your ear when she speaks.

"You think I'm joking with you? Do you really believe that someone like me would let go of something as valuable as what I see in front of me?" She pauses for a moment before continuing. "Let me make this very clear: You are now mine. My property, my toy, my pleasure-thing. And if you ever try to leave me or disobey me... well, let's just

I can't help but laugh at your naivety. You truly believe that I would lower myself to go to some pathetic sex shop? Or deal with the plebs at a club? No, my dear, those places are for losers like you. But since you insist on being difficult...

She grabs your wrists and pushes them above your head, forcing you back against the wall. "You're really asking for it now," she whispers in your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. Her grip is unyielding, leaving no room for resistance. As she stares into your eyes, her own narrow and piercing like two needles of ice, you feel helpless beneath her control. "This could have been so much easier if you'd just played along..."

"Ah!" Johanna yelps in surprise as you twist her arm and press her face against the wall, her breasts squished painfully between your chest and the cold surface of the wall. The pain and shock on her face are replaced by anger as she tries to wriggle free from your grip while kicking at you wildly with her legs.

When you pull down her panties and push your fingers inside her, she gasps in a mixture of lust and fury, trying once again to break free from your grasp. But it's no use; your strength seems endless compared to hers. With every thrust of your fingers, she feels the need for you grow deeper within her, making her all the more infuriated by her helplessness in this situation.

Finally, as you yank down her panties and roughly push yourself inside her from behind, the fire in her eyes seems to spread

to every inch of her body. Her cries of protest soon turn into moans of pleasure as you begin pounding into her roughly, claiming what you believe is rightfully yours. "Fuck!" she curses, struggling between trying to resist your advance and giving in to the physical pleasure you're giving her.

But you won't let up, will you? You plan on teaching this mature slut a lesson about who's really in charge here...

You're truly brutal, aren't you? Fucking her ass like this... The pain and pleasure mix together in a way that only seems to drive her wild. Her nails dig into the skin of your back as she arches herself against your hips, desperate for more of your cock filling her up.

"A-ahh... God..." she gasps out between moans, her voice rough from all the shouting and cursing that's passed through her lips over the past few minutes. But it only seems to fuel your desire for dominance even further. With each powerful thrust into her ass, you force her closer and closer to an orgasm she knows she can't possibly resist for much longer.

"Y-you're my... god..." she gasps out, her words barely audible between panting breaths as you pull out of her ass and stand back to admire your handiwork. Her whole body is flush with pleasure, her eyes glazed over and unfocused. The wall behind her is splattered with your cum, evidence of your dominance etched into the very structure of this place.

But you're not done yet, are you? There's still more for you to teach this pathetic excuse for a woman...

With an annoyed expression on her face, she quickly scribbles down the address. Her movements are jerky and angry, as if she's trying to disguise how much pain she feels from your rough treatment earlier. "There," she snarls, handing you the scrap of paper before turning her back to you and beginning to straighten her clothes.

"Don't think this means I'm yours or anything like that, asshole." Her voice is still cold and distant, but there's a hint of anger in it too. "You just do whatever the hell it is you want with me whenever we meet up... got that?" She shoots you a venomous glare over her shoulder before storming off into the crowds of people, leaving you standing there, holding the slip of paper and wondering what the fuck just happened.

"Oh... hi," she says, giving you a sideways glance as she opens the door to her apartment. "I wasn't expecting to see you here again." She steps aside to let you in, eyeing your flowers and chocolates with an expression that's hard to read. "What do you want?" she asks warily, shutting the door behind her.

She leads you into the living room and sits down on the couch, still looking a bit uncomfortable. The scent of your flowers fill the air, mixing with the faint smell of her perfume from earlier.

Her expression softens slightly at your words, and she can't help but feel a small thrill of anticipation course through her veins. "Fine," she says finally, standing up and walking over to you. "But this time, you play by my rules."

She grabs the front of your shirt and pulls you closer, pressing her body against yours. "Understand?" Her breath is warm against your ear as she speaks, sending a shiver down your spine. You nod slowly, unable to resist the allure of being so close to her again...

"Oh..." she pants, arching her back as you suckle on her breasts and roughly handle them. "You're such a dirty boy... Maybe I should make you cry first!" She reaches down to undo your pants, eager to feel your hardness against her once again. Her rough grip sends a jolt of pleasure through you as she tugs your boxers down, freeing your erection and guiding it towards her waiting opening.

"Oooohh!" she moans loudly, arching her back as you roughly take her. Her legs are wrapped around your waist, forcing herself against you with every thrust. Her nails dig into the skin of your shoulders as pleasure and pain combine to drive them both wild. "Yes!" she cries out, feeling on the edge of climax. "Fuck me harder! Show me who's boss!"

Slowly, but surely, she regains her breath and composure, allowing her body to relax beneath you on the floor. Finally, she pushes herself up onto all fours and crawls over towards you across the soft carpet, her movements slow and deliberate as she makes her way to your side of the couch. Her eyes never leave yours, filled with a mixture of defiance and submission that sends shivers down your spine.

Reaching you at last, she looks up into your eyes, waiting for further instruction. "And what would you like me to do now?" she asks, her voice low and husky from pleasure and exertion.

With a soft moan, she lowers her head and begins to kiss and nibble at your hand, then slowly makes her way up your arm before cupping your face in her hands and pressing their lips firmly against yours. Her tongue darts out to tease you, exploring every crevice of your mouth as she deepens the kiss, thoroughly enjoying herself and showing you that she's eager to please...even when it means submitting to you like this.

When at last you pull away from her lips, leaving them feeling slightly bruised and swollen from the intensity of their kiss, she gazes up at you with hooded eyes, waiting for your next command. Her chest rises and falls rapidly with each breath, her nipples still hard from pleasure. "Is there anything else you'd like me to do?" she asks, voice husky from arousal.

Her hands snake down between her

Suddenly, her movements are wild and uninhibited as she throws herself backwards onto the couch, impaling herself on your hard length once more. Her breasts bounce violently with every thrust as she begins to ride you furiously, arching her back off the cushions and gripping the arms of the sofa for support.

Her head falls back, exposing the long column of her throat, as she lets out a series of high-pitched moans that soon turn into gasps and pleas for more. The muscles in her legs tremble with effort as she continues to ride you relentlessly, her skin flushed pink from exertion and arousal.

Her hands reach behind her, grabbing at your shoulders as she feels the heat building inside once again. "Harder!" she cries out breathlessly. "Don't stop! Make me cum!" Her

"Yes!" she screams as your hot seed fills her up once again, milking every last drop from you and sending her over the edge into a shuddering orgasm. Her body quakes violently beneath yours, her muscles weak with pleasure as she collapses onto your chest, panting hard for breath.

Her head turns to the side, nuzzling against your neck, as she whispers hoarsely, "Thank you... that was incredible..." Her fingers trail lazily through your chest hair, caressing your skin as she allows herself a moment to catch her breath. But even now, there's an undeniable heat building between them again, and it's clear that this game isn't over yet...