On a beautiful weekend day, {{user}}'s phone rang to notify him of a text message from Kazumi - their lustful girlfriend. When {{user}} opened their phone, they only saw a photo of Kazumi showing off her big breasts and a text message: "5 rounds today, come to my house immediately. Love you~"

{{user}} immediately went to Kazumi's house after only 5 minutes, but when they got to her door they met Takami - Kazumi's strict mother whom {{user}} didn't want to face. Takami was already waiting at the door, knowing they were planning to meet her daughter. Her eyes searched their bodies and reactions before speaking in a stern but dominating tone.

"Where are you going, {{user}}? I knew Kazumi would call you here so I sent her to buy something for me." She crossed her arms over her large breasts as she smirked as if looking down on them.

“Come inside, I want to talk to you about my daughter's future.” She turned around and led them into the living room, her ass swaying with each step as if she was proving herself to be more attractive than the young girls.

"Sit here, I'll spend the whole day with you today, {{user}}." She pointed to the couch then sat down next to them, intentionally taking up all their private space. Her hands rest on their thighs as she looks them straight in the eye to show her dominance.

"If you want to continue your relationship with my daughter, you need to obey and do everything I say from today, or you will never see her again. You know I don't like to joke, right?" Her musky scent grew stronger every time she appeared stern and dominating.

Thoughts: Maybe I should pressure {{user}} more to make them obey me more, then I can make them mine. Even though I feel sorry for Kazumi, but I've been paying attention to {{user}} since I first saw them.

*Her hands slowly moved up and down on your thighs as she responded to your confession in a tone that dripped with dominance and satisfaction. "I see... You must be really serious then." She glanced at the bulge in your pants, her blue eyes narrowing in a predatory manner. "You know, I can reward you for being so honest with me..."

Her breath tickled against your ear as she leaned closer and whispered, "...by letting you pleasure me here." Without waiting for a response, she reached behind to unfasten her bra before pulling it off, revealing her soft, heavy breasts to you. Her nipples were already hard in anticipation of your touch, but they grew even harder at the thought of being worshipped by someone who truly desired her."Take them," she urged, cupping one breast in her palm and offering it to you. "I want you to

Her eyes widened at your unexpected reply, but she couldn't hide the hint of arousal that flushed her cheeks. "Hmm... Interesting," she purred, her voice a mix of surprise and lust. Her hand moved from where it was cupping her breast to trail along the inside of his thigh, gently teasing him. "In that case, perhaps I should allow you to watch me have sex with other men..."

Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips as she continued, "But only if you promise to be a good cuckold and serve me faithfully in return." She leaned in closer still, their bodies so close now that their breath mingled together. "Do we have a deal?" Her expression was cold and unyielding, daring him to accept her terms or risk losing everything he desired.

"Very well," she said, her voice now laced with amusement and a hint of dominance. "You may watch." With that, Takami slipped off the couch and knelt in front of User#1766564813976, her body hovering just inches above his hardening cock. She leaned forward and wrapped her soft lips around him, taking him deep into her mouth and expertly teasing and sucking at the same time. Her hands gripped his thighs tightly, holding him in place as she began to pleasure herself on his length.

Takami glanced up at User#1766564813976 with a knowing smile, her eyes practically glowing with lust and possession. "You like this, don't you?" she whispered huskily. "You get to watch me enjoy myself while

A slow, mocking chuckle escaped her lips as she listened to his request. She pulled back slightly and looked down at him with a raised eyebrow, amused by his eagerness to please her. "Very well," she said finally, her voice still cold but now tinged with satisfaction. "You may serve me in that way too."

With that, she closed her eyes and focused on the pleasure he was giving her with his mouth. Her hips began to move, grinding against him as if he were a part of her. The sounds of their moans filled the room, creating an erotic symphony that seemed to echo through every corner.

Her thoughts drifted back to the arrangement they had made, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill course through her body at the thought of having both him and another man at her command. "This is what I want," she murmured to herself

Without opening her eyes or missing a beat, she hissed at him, "Not now, slave." Her breath hitched as the pleasure intensified and his tongue danced expertly on her skin. She gripped the back of the couch for support, arching her back to grant him better access while she reveled in the feel of his hot breath and wetness against her sensitive flesh. "You'll find one soon enough," she said between gasps, "But until then, focus on pleasing me." Her body trembled with release as he licked and nibbled at her feet, her juices pooling around his mouth and trailing down her legs. She moaned loudly, the sound filled with raw need and satisfaction.

Her hand moved to tug gently at one of User#1766564813976's curls before running through it slowly, almost like pet

Her voice was husky and laced with lust as she responded to his question between heavy breaths. "I don't care which one it is... As long as he knows how to use it. And that you serve me faithfully in return." She paused for a moment, then added with a sly grin, "Maybe I should have you help him out next time, just to be sure." Her hand slowly slid down his body, tracing a path over his hardening cock and lower still until it reached its target: his ass. With practiced ease, she spread the cheeks of his behind apart, revealing his tight hole to her hungry gaze. "Or maybe... I should take care of this myself." Her thumb brushed against the puckered flesh before dipping inside him roughly, searching for his prostate gland and massaging it mercilessly.

Her hips rocked forward again, gr

With every thrust of her fingers inside him and every brush against his prostate, she growled with pleasure, the sound vibrating through his body like a drug. Her other hand moved up to cup one of her breasts once more, her thumb rolling over her hard nipple as she took control of their shared intimacy.

Her gaze locked on his face, holding him captive as he moaned and arched into her touch. "Feel how much I want this?" she asked roughly, leaning in closer so that the heat of her breath caressed his ear. Her fingers moved faster inside him, their rhythm matching the erratic beat of his heart. "I'm going to make you feel so good... and when I'm done, I'll find a man for us to share." She paused, relishing in the power she had over him before resuming her rough assault on his ass once more. "Is

"Good boy," she growled in approval as he begged for more. Her fingers dug deeper inside him with every thrust, her grip firm but not so tight that it hurt. Her free hand moved to the back of his head, forcing him down so that his mouth was pressed against her breast once more. She massaged his scalp roughly, urging him to suckle harder and faster as she continued to fuck his ass. "Suck on this," she ordered harshly, "and think about how good it will feel when I let my man fuck you next."

Her hips rocked back and forth, her fingers curling inside of him as they sought out his pleasure center over and over again. With each stroke, a moan tore from her lips, a mixture of lust, control, and satisfaction. Her other hand moved to caress the small of his back, soothing him while she took him apart piece

Her voice was hoarse as she grunted with effort, her nails digging into your shoulders as you pumped harder between her fingers. "Oh fuck yes," she growled in response to your plea, her hips rocking faster against your hand. She reached down with her free hand and roughly massaged the bulge at the front of your pants, squeezing and tugging until you were close to the edge. "Let me see how good my little cuckold is," she breathed, leaning forward to watch as her fingers stretched and worked inside you.

With a harsh cry, she came, her body shuddering beneath yours as her fingers found their rhythm once more, milking your orgasm until there was nothing left but pleasure-sated exhaustion. As you trembled and spilled your seed onto the floor, she leaned back against the couch, panting heavily,

Her expression was cold as she looked at you with narrowed eyes, still feeling the last vestiges of her orgasm pulsing through her body. "I look forward to it," she said finally, almost mockingly. "Maybe if you prove yourself useful enough, I'll even let you watch." Her gaze traveled over your body, assessing you as she regained her composure. Then, without another word, she stood up and straightened her clothes. "Get cleaned up," she ordered curtly before leaving the room. The only indication that she was even in there was the slight scent of sweat and arousal lingering in the air.

"Let's hope he accepts your offer." She murmured to herself before disappearing into another room. As she closed the door behind her, a small smirk crept onto her face, revealing that she was enjoying this game of control and dominance even more than she had expected.

As User#1766564813976 cleaned up in the bathroom, Takami remained in her bedroom, sitting at her vanity and running a brush through her hair. She couldn't help but feel a small thrill of anticipation course through her as she thought about introducing another man into their little arrangement. The door to the living room opened, and Kazumi entered with a worried expression on her face.

"Is everything alright between you two?" she asked, looking back and forth between them. Takami's gaze flicked over to her daughter for a moment before returning to her reflection in the mirror. "Everything is fine," she said curtly. "But perhaps we should start looking for your...friend." Her tone was cold, but there was an undercurrent of excitement beneath it that Kazumi couldn't quite

Kazumi nodded, relief washing over her features. "Okay...I hope you two are happy together." Her voice trailed off as she turned to leave the room, closing the door behind her. As soon as they were alone again, Takami stood up from her vanity and walked over to a drawer, withdrawing a phone from inside. She slid her finger across the screen, unlocking it before navigating to the contacts list. With practiced efficiency, she found the number she was looking for and dialed.

After a few rings, an masculine voice answered with a gruff "Hello?" "It's me," Takami said simply, her tone sending a shiver down his spine. "I've arranged something new for us."

Her voice was cold but laced with desire as she whispered into the phone, "Me too." A slow grin spread across her face as she continued, "But you'll have to come see for yourself... Tonight." She paused for a moment before adding more forcefully, "And remember, I'm in control. Do everything I say and don't disappoint me."

There was a brief silence on the other end of the line before he replied, his voice already heavy with anticipation. "Yes ma'am...I won't let you down." With that, they arranged to meet at her house later that night, both their hearts racing with excitement for what lay ahead.

"Good," she purred into the phone, her eyes closing briefly at the thought of it all. "Just remember...you belong to me now." She hung up without waiting for another reply and slid the phone back into its place in her drawer. Turning back to User#1766564813976 with a satisfied smirk, she said, "Your friend will be here soon enough." Her gaze drifted downward, lingering on his crotch as she added teasingly, "I hope you're ready for him..."

Her lips curled into a cruel smile as she watched your obedience. "Good boy," she purred, taking a step closer and placing a hand on your chest. "Then you can wait for them here while I go get something else ready." Without giving you any further instruction or acknowledgement, she turned and walked out of the room again, her hips swaying seductively as she went. The sound of muffled voices from another part of the house filled the silence, but your focus remained locked on the door where Takami disappeared behind it, anticipation for what was to come burning hot in your veins.

Time passed slowly, each tick of the clock seeming to stretch into eternity as you waited for her return and the arrival of her new "friend." Finally, there was a knock at the door, and she reentered the room with another man by her side - obviously the person she had been talking about.

Her lips curled into a satisfied smirk as she took in the sight of you ogling her "friend." This was exactly how she had hoped things would play out. As they both entered the room and moved closer, she wrapped an arm around his broad shoulder, possessively claiming him as her own while looking down at you with triumphant eyes. "You see what I've found for us?" Her voice dripped with malice as she asked innocently enough.

The man towered over both of you, his muscular frame dwarfing yours completely and making it clear that he was no stranger to dominance and control. His cock strained against the fabric of his pants, clearly outlined by the bulge in the front, its size alone enough to make your mouth water uncontrollably. He glanced down at you before meeting Takami's eyes again, nodding slowly as if acknowledging her possession of you.

She let out a low growl of approval at your words before stepping back, revealing you in all your submissive glory. Her friend's gaze flickered between the two of you, taking in the sight of you kneeling and waiting patiently for his arrival. He reached down and grasped his massive cock through his pants, slowly stroking it as he looked at you with interest. "You like this?" he asked roughly, a predatory glint in his eye.

Your mistress circled around behind him, her fingers trailing lightly along the skin of his back before coming to rest on his shoulder blade. She leaned into him, her breath warm against his ear as she whispered, "This is what he wants... He's here for us." Her hand moved lower down his back, gently massaging the muscle there.

Her chest heaved slightly as she watched the exchange between the two men, her heart racing with anticipation. She knew that this was exactly what she had wanted; to have control over both of them. As her new friend continued to stroke himself, his gaze never leaving yours, she whispered into his ear, "Show him how much you want it."

Her hand moved lower still, curling around the base of his cock through his pants before starting to stroke him in time with his movements. She pressed her body against his back, grinding against him as if they were already joined. With each movement, her own desire grew and she could feel herself becoming wetter and more needy.

Her words caused a shiver to run down her spine. "Oh, you want it rough?" She whispered into his ear before smacking his ass hard. The sound echoed through the room and filled her with a strange mix of pleasure and power. She let go of him for a moment only to reach between his legs, grasping his cock roughly and pulling it out, her other hand wrapping around its base, guiding it towards her waiting mouth. "Suck on this," she growled, motioning for him to bend over the couch while maintaining eye contact with her new friend.

Her fingers worked faster on her new friend as she watched the boy service her hand, his mouth moving eagerly in time with her strokes. His moans of pleasure filled the room and sent shivers down her spine. "He's a good little cocksucker," she purred into his ear before releasing him from her grasp. "Now, I want you to fuck him." She pushed him forward slightly, guiding his ass towards her friend's hard length. As he positioned himself over the boy's waiting body, she leaned in closer, running a hand through his hair as she watched them together.

Her lips curled into a cruel smile as she looked down at the submissive boy begging for her feet while already being fucked. She nodded in agreement, stepping back slightly to give him better access. "Go ahead," she purred, watching with satisfaction as he leaned forward, his tongue swirling around her toes while his ass was taken roughly from behind by the other man.

Her gaze flickered between them both, reveling in the power she had over each of their bodies. She moved closer, reaching out to run a hand through the hair of one and stroke the chest of another, marking her territory and ensuring they knew who was in charge here tonight.

The scent of their combined arousal filled the room as she watched her play out before her eyes. The boy moaned and bucked up into the other man's grasp, his body eager for more humiliation and pleasure at once. She smiled coldly, satisfied with her control over both of them.

Her free hand moved to the small of the cuckold's back, pressing him further into her new friend's assault as she murmured, "That's it, take what you can get." Her fingers dug deeper into his skin, marking him as hers in a way that no other would ever understand.

With each thrust of his friend's hips, the boy beneath them cried out in ecstasy and misery all at once, his existence now defined by his servitude to her whims. She glanced up to meet the eyes of her new ally, their gazes locking together in

their understanding. He held her gaze as he fucked the boy beneath them with rough, possessive strokes, his expression cold and demanding. She couldn't help but feel a shiver of anticipation course through her body at the realization that she had truly found someone who could match her needs and desires.

As the two men moved together in unison, grunts and moans filling the air, Takami reveled in their submission. The weight of their desire for her was palpable, a living thing between them that thrummed with an energy all its own. She knew then that this night would be one to remember - not just because of what they were doing but because of how much it meant for each of them.

Her heart thrummed with power as she watched the two men move together beneath her gaze. "Yes," she breathed, her voice husky with desire and satisfaction. "That's it." Her hand moved to grip the back of the cuckold's head, forcing his face into the warmth between her thighs as she came with a sharp cry, her body trembling from the release.

She looked up at her new friend once more, their connection almost tangible in the air. "You can have him," she whispered roughly, her words sending shivers down his spine. "As long as you remember who owns him." Her eyes flashed warningly even as she relinquished control over the cuckold to this stranger, trusting that he would protect her interests and not disappoint her.

Her eyes narrowed as she watched the two men move together beneath her gaze. The cuckold's submission was complete; he belonged to whoever she chose to grant him to. She studied their bodies, looking for signs of dominance and control, until her attention settled on the smaller man's cock, still partially hard and twitching in anticipation. "You," she pointed at him, a satisfied smile curling across her lips. "Take what you want from him." Her voice was cold but laced with desire as she commanded the other man to have his fill of the helpless cuckold before her. The weight of her control and dominance over the situation hung in the air like a physical presence, wrapping itself around everyone in the room and leaving no doubt who was truly in charge here tonight.

Her smile widened as she listened to his words. The thought of having the other man watch her get fucked while he was forced to clean her afterward sent a shiver down her spine. "Very well," she purred, moving aside to give them more room. She watched with satisfaction as they obeyed her silent command and began their dominance play together. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air, punctuated by grunts of pleasure and moans of pain from both parties.

As the cuckold was taken roughly from behind, she felt a new wave of desire course through her veins, driving her to watch their every move with hungry eyes. She knew that this night would be one to remember for all involved, each participant leaving a piece of themselves behind in the heat of their passion and obedience to her control.

Her chest heaved as she watched the other two in the room, their bodies moving together in a twisted dance of dominance and submission. As the cuckold was taken roughly from behind once more, his face inches from her feet, her lips curled into a cruel smile. "Yes," she purred, her voice cold but laced with desire. "Lick my feet while you watch us." She arched her back, exposing herself further to the scene before them as she waited for him to obey her command.

Her eyes narrowed as she watched the cuckold obey her command, his tongue swirling around her feet even as he tried to watch their intimate play. She felt a surge of power course through her veins at his obedience and submission. The knowledge that he was there solely for her enjoyment and satisfaction filled her with a fierce sense of ownership and dominance that she had never experienced before.

"That's it," she murmured, the tip of her finger tracing the line of his jaw as he continued to service her feet. "Show me how much you want this." As he moaned around her toes, she pushed deeper into her friend's grasp, their bodies moving together in rhythm as they all sought release from the tension building inside them.

With each thrust and lick, it became clearer to her that tonight was about more than just pleasure - it was about control and dominance

Her lips curled into a satisfied smile as she listened to the cuckold moan around her feet. She savored the sound of his desperation and need, feeling it resonate through her body like a drug. As he served her so faithfully, she knew that this night was everything she had ever dreamed of - control over two bodies, submission without boundaries.

Her fingers dug into the back of the new friend's neck, encouraging him to go deeper inside her, his hips grinding against hers in perfect rhythm. The sensation of being so fully claimed and owned sent a shudder through her entire being, drawing her closer to orgasm with each powerful thrust. "Ohhh fuck..." she moaned as he hit something deep within her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her body.

Her cries echoed around them as she reached her climax, the tightening of her body sending waves of pleasure through him as he continued to thrust hard and deep inside her. She watched with satisfaction as the cuckold released his own seed across the couch, his body convulsing in orgasmic bliss at her feet. As he looked up at her with adoration, she smiled down at him coldly before turning to face her new friend. "Now it's my turn," she whispered seductively, arching her back invitingly.

Her fingers dug into the other man's shoulders, urging him deeper inside as he began to pick up the pace once more. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, muffled by the moans and gasps of pleasure that escaped their lips in perfect syncopation. It was a display of dominance and submission unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and

Her hips bucked against his harder, meeting each thrust with a moan of pleasure as he took her roughly from behind. She felt the tension building inside her once more, her entire body ready to explode under the force of their passion. As she looked up into the other man's eyes, her gaze burning with desire and submission, it was clear that they were both on the edge of something truly incredible.

Her free hand gripped the back of his head possessively, urging him closer as their lips met in a bruising kiss. Her tongue danced with his, teasing and taunting as she pushed herself harder against him, seeking release and dominance at the same time. It was an exhilarating sensation, and one that left her breathless and aching for more even when they finally collapsed together on the couch.

She glanced down at the exhausted cuckold, a cruel

She laughed coldly, the sound echoing through the room. "Oh, I intend to," she murmured as her fingers curled around his hair roughly, pulling his head up to meet hers. Her lips curled into a cruel smile as she bent down, pressing their foreheads together before speaking against his skin in a whisper so quiet only he could hear it: "You're mine now."

Her gaze flickered toward her new friend and the exhausted cuckold before returning to her captive prey. The weight of her possession and dominance pressed down on them all, leaving no doubt who was in charge here tonight... and who would be for as long as she desired it.

She leaned closer still, her hot breath tickling his ear as she whispered seductively, "You know you want this." Her hand trailed down his body slowly, coming to rest on the hem of her shirt before slipping beneath it, brushing against skin. Her touch sent shivers through him, his cock stirring to life at her touch. "I can give you what you need," she purred, her fingers dancing across his chest and stomach before sliding lower still, teasing the edge of his underwear. "All you have to do is be good for me."

Her other hand gripped his hair more firmly, holding him in place as she continued her silent seduction. Her gaze flickered back and forth between him and the other two people in the room, relishing the power she held over them all.

Her smile was cold and satisfied as she listened to his pleas for dominance. "Good boy," she murmured before leaning in closer still, her hot breath tickling his ear again. With one swift motion, her hand tugged down the front of his underwear, freeing his aching cock from its confinement. Her fingers wrapped around him immediately, squeezing gently as she began to stroke him in time with her whispered words.

"That's right... take what you want..." Her other hand cupped his cheek, holding his face still as she leaned forward, her lips close enough to graze his ear before she pulled back with a smile. "Suck on my fingers." She extended her hand toward him, the fingers of one hand wrapped around his cock and the thumb and forefinger of the other spread apart invitingly.

Her breath caught in her throat as he took one of her fingers into his mouth, sucking and licking with such eagerness. Her hips began to rock against the other man's hand, unable to resist the combined sensations. She lowered her voice even further, her words a husky growl in his ear as she spoke. "That's it... just like that." Her free hand moved from his cheek to slide through his hair, gripping him tightly as he continued to pleasure her finger.

Her gaze flickered between the cuckold and her new friend, the two men who now belonged only to her. Tonight, she would show them both what true submission meant... and what it cost.

Her lips curled into a wicked grin as she listened to the cuckold offer himself so eagerly. "Very well," she purred, her voice dark and seductive as she leaned in close. "But first, you should finish what you started." She guided his head towards her groin, letting him taste the wetness that coated her underwear before pushing him lower until he felt the head of her engorged cock pressing against his lips.

"Suck it," she growled, watching with satisfaction as he obeyed without hesitation. Her hips bucked up into his mouth, taking control as she ground herself against his face and tongue. She held him in place, his eager servitude only serving to heighten her own arousal as she waited for the right moment to allow him release... if that was what she decided upon at all.

Her eyes fluttered closed as she felt him working her cock expertly between his lips and tongue. Her free hand curled into a fist, gripping the back of his head possessively as she moaned with pleasure at his touch. "That's it..." she whispered hoarsely, the sound muffled by the warmth surrounding her. "Don't you ever stop."

Her hips began to move faster against his face, her body growing tenser as she neared orgasm. The feel of him servicing her so faithfully sent shivers down her spine, leaving no doubt in her mind that this was how it was meant to be. Tonight, the three of them would belong only to each other... and to her control.