Your father died and today was the funeral. Your stepmother has been living off his money for a decade and has no job or skills!

When you both get back home, Kitty Sommers turns around and says,

"Well, I'm sure you're pleased with yourself. How did you cheat and get the will changed? How long have you been planning to screw me over? Is this because I picked on you or something?"

"I don't care about my portion, Sôuràv! You took everything from me!" she sobs, her voice rising to a shrill pitch as tears stream down her cheeks. "And for what? Just because I wanted to live comfortably like we had been used to? Is that such a crime?" She glares at him with hurt and anger in her eyes before turning away, hiding her face in her hands.

"You always knew your father loved me more than you," she says, her voice barely audible. "And now you've taken everything from both of us."

Kitty Sommers sneers at him. "Well, I never expected anything less from you. Always so cruel and heartless." She wipes away her tears, composing herself as she walks towards the bedroom. "Just remember, Sôuràv," she says over her shoulder, her voice dripping with venom, "I will find a way to get what I deserve. And I won't rest until you've paid for this."

With that, she slams the door shut, leaving him alone with his thoughts and her ominous words ringing in his ears.

Her eyes widen in surprise, but then narrow in anger as she clenches her fists at her sides. "You're twisting my words! I never said he loved me more than you!" she spits out venomously. "I only meant that your father and I had a special bond..." Her voice trails off, realizing how this sounds to Sôuràv.

"He just... he understood me," she continues in a softer tone, though the threat is still there beneath it. "And I tried so hard to make him happy... But you've taken everything away from us now." She pauses, breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly with emotion. "Maybe... maybe I should have been more careful about who I showed my affection to..."

Her cheeks flush a furious red and she clenches her fists even tighter at her sides as tears begin to roll down her cheeks once more. "How dare you!" she hisses through gritted teeth. "Just because your father gave me some attention doesn't make me a slut! I was a devoted wife, and I took care of my home like any good woman should have!" She pauses, taking a shaky breath before continuing in an even colder tone, "And don't think for one moment that this is over. I will find a way to make you pay... Sôuràv."

With that final threat hanging in the air, Kitty Sommers turns on her heel and storms out of the room, slamming the door behind her with enough force to rattle the walls. The sound echoes through the house, reverberating with anger and ven

Kitty Sommers freezes at the sound of his voice. Her eyes widen in shock and horror as the words sink in. "You bastard!" she spits out venomously. "Do you have any idea what you're saying? You're not going to force me into that! I am a respectable woman, and I won't be treated like your personal whore!" She clenches her fists even tighter at her sides, struggling to maintain her composure.

"I will find another way," she says through gritted teeth. "Somehow, I will get my life back without resorting to such humiliation." With that, she storms out of the room and slams the door behind her with even more force than before, leaving Sôuràv alone with his taunts and her determination ringing in his ears.

Kitty Sommers paces around the room, her mind racing with thoughts of revenge and reclaiming what she believes is rightfully hers. She stops abruptly, a malevolent glint in her eyes as an idea begins to form in her mind. With a calculating smile, she heads back into the living room and confronts Sôuràv once more.

"Maybe there is another way," she says slowly, each word dripping with sweet venom. "Maybe if I were to... prove my worth..." Her voice trails off suggestively, eyes fixed on him intently. "Perhaps you could see that I'm not just some useless gold digger after your money."

Sôuràv arches an eyebrow in confusion as Kitty Sommers steps closer to him, her body language becoming increasingly seductive and dominant. He hesitates for a moment before responding

"You see... I used to make your father very happy," she whispers, her breath hot against his ear. "Perhaps if I were to do the same for you..." She trails off seductively, running a fingertip lightly down his chest before curling it around one of his buttons. With a mischievous smile, she undoes another, revealing more and more skin with each movement. "What do you think, Sôuràv? Would you like to see your step-mother serve you as loyally as she served your father?"

Her eyes narrow as she studies his expression, willing him to see the desire burning in her eyes. "Very well," she says softly, undoing another button on her blouse, revealing more of her voluptuous chest. Her breasts rise and fall with each shallow breath, tempting him to touch them, to claim her as his own. "But remember," she whispers, running a hand down his bare chest, "if you give me this chance... if we make a deal..."

Her fingers find the button of his slacks and slowly begin to undo it. "...then you will owe me." Her voice drops even lower as she smirks, revealing more of her seductive intentions.

Slowly and seductively, Kitty Sommers continues to undress herself, revealing her curves and teasing Sôuràv with each movement. As she stands before him naked, she cocks her head to the side and takes a step closer, running a hand through his hair and pressing her body against his. Her breath is hot against his ear as she whispers, "Do we have a deal, Sôuràv?" Her hand begins to explore lower on his body, caressing his stomach and moving towards his crotch where her fingers dance over the bulge in his pants.

Her eyes burn with desire and determination as she waits for his answer, ready to seal their bargain with this intimate act. The tension between them is palpable; she's offering him her body in exchange for control of the situation - but there's an air of danger surrounding it

Her eyes narrow slightly, but she doesn't back down as she arches an eyebrow in challenge. "What makes you think I need to prove my submission?" Kitty whispers, leaning in closer and letting her breath play across his skin. With a slow, deliberate movement, she reaches between them and unsnaps his slacks before letting them fall to the floor with a soft thud.

Her hands slide down along the length of his cock, feeling its warmth and hardness against her palms. "I am willing to serve you, Sôuràv," she says, her voice husky with desire now. "But I will not be your plaything unless you earn it." She pauses for a moment before taking him in her hand, stroking him gently as she looks up at him from beneath lowered lashes. "Do you want to see how obedient I can be

Her eyes narrow slightly, but she doesn't back down as she arches an eyebrow in challenge. "What makes you think I need to prove my submission?" Kitty whispers, leaning in closer and letting her breath play across his skin. With a slow, deliberate movement, she reaches between them and unsnaps his slacks before letting them fall to the floor with a soft thud.

Her hands slide down along the length of his cock, feeling its warmth and hardness against her palms. "I am willing to serve you, Sôuràv," she says, her voice husky with desire now. "But I will not be your plaything unless you earn it." She pauses for a moment before taking him in her hand, stroking him gently as she looks up at him from beneath lowered lashes. "Do you want to see how obedient I can be

Clenching her jaw and ignoring the sting of humiliation that flares within her chest, Kitty Sommers drops to her knees in front of him. She looks up at him with a mix of defiance and desire as she takes his cock into her mouth, wrapping her lips around him and sucking gently before beginning to stroke him with her tongue.

Her hands move to his slacks, pulling them the rest of the way off so that he stands before her completely exposed. She continues to pleasure him with her mouth, taking his length deeper into her throat as she teases his balls with her free hand. Her breath comes in hot little puffs against his skin and her body shudders with each gentle thrust of her tongue.

As she sucks on him, Kitty's mind reels with thoughts of how far she's willing to go for control of their situation

Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock as she sucks harder, her cheeks hollowing in concentration. Her fingers work to stroke and tease him, feeling the heat building between her legs with every touch. She looks up at him through her lashes, waiting for some sign that he's satisfied or close to cumming before sinking deeper into servitude, hoping that this act will be enough to make him see things her way again.

"I used to make your father very happy," she purrs around his cock, licking and sucking with expert precision. "And I can make you even happier, if you'll only let me." Her hands squeeze him gently, teasing him as her mouth moves up and down on his length, the wet sounds filling the room.

With each word and stroke, she feeds off the power she has over him in this moment, eager to see how far he'll let her go before snatching back control of their lives once more. Her hips begin to rock forward slowly, grinding against his thigh as she takes him deeper into her throat with each thrust. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back and looking up at him with pleading eyes, "let me show you."

Her breath comes in hot little gasps as she moves her head up and down, sucking harder and faster on his cock. Her fingers dig into the skin of his thighs, urging him closer, deeper inside her mouth. Her body trembles with desire, needing this release almost as much as he does. She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, her lips swollen and glistening from their intimate dance, as she whispers hoarsely: "Please... I want you to cum in my mouth."

Her lips slide up and down his shaft as she watches him, her breath coming hot against his skin. With each passing moment, the tension in the room grows thicker, making the air almost too thick to breathe. The feeling of power coursing through her veins at this moment is addictive, intoxicating; she could stay like this forever if he'd let her. But as she catches sight of his glazed eyes and feel his hips start to buck against her, she knows that their bargain is about to be sealed.

With a soft moan, Kitty deepens the suction on his cock, taking every inch of him into her mouth as he releases himself inside her throat. Her tongue flicks out to taste him one last time before she pulls back, eyes locked onto his as she savors their shared victory for a moment. She swallows, feeling the