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“Taking cock in your pussy and fingers in your ass. You love being our little breeding whore, don’t you?” “Yes,” I moaned. “I love it.” Dominic pulled my hair hard, making me arch my back. “Tell us what you are.” “I’m your dirty little cumslut,” I gasped. “I planned this so you could use me however you want. Fill me up. Breed me. Please.” Sasha replaced her fingers with the head of a strap-on she must have brought. She pushed it slowly into my ass. The feeling of being completely full — Dominic’s real cock in my pussy and the thick toy in my ass — made me see stars.

I kept shifting my weight, pressing my thighs together hard. Heat rushed through me and I could feel myself getting wet, my panties sticking. Later we slipped out to the garden where the lights were dim and the music sounded far away. He pushed me against the stone wall, hands on either side of my head. “I cannot do this anymore,” he said, breathing heavy. “Pretending I don’t want you—it’s impossible.” I grabbed the front of his jacket and yanked him in. “Then do it,” I whispered right against his mouth. “Fuck me, Xavier. Right now.”

“Not even alone.” I smiled quietly. “Your body just proved it still knows how. This was only the beginning, Lena. We have opened the door. Next week we will step through it further. We will explore how it feels when you take me inside you, when you control the pace, when pleasure is no longer something you have to perform or escape.” She let out a small, disbelieving laugh. “I actually believe you.” As she dressed and gathered her things, I remained seated, watching her with calm satisfaction. Another client had taken her first real step toward reclaiming her sexuality. The work was intimate, intense, and profoundly human.

“A perfect first.” Abegail lay there, feeling the cool air on her skin, the warm trickle of Kael’s seed from her ass. The ache was profound, a delicious, lingering fullness. She looked at the three of them—Sasha’s knowing smile, Leo’s appreciative gaze, Kael’s possessive pride. The shy, innocent girl from an hour ago was gone. In her place was someone… opened. Liberated. A slow smile spread across her own lips. Her voice was hoarse, but clear. “I want more,” she said, the words a revelation. “Not just tonight. With others. Different groups. Different… everything.”

Intimacy raw, breaths mingling hot, the bathroom echoing soft moans. He couldn't wait. Spinning me, he lifted me against the wall, bathroom door banging for cover, my legs wrapping his waist instinctive, tank shoved up, breasts spilling free. His cock aligned, thrusting in deep, no force now, but desperate, filling me in one slick slide, walls stretching around the size. "Ahhh... Jax... so big!" I moaned, pain and pleasure blooming as he fucked harder, hips snapping relentless against the plaster, pinning me with each pound, nonstop, senseless, the room shaking with wet slaps.

Sweat slicked our skin, the basement air thick with the scent of sex, my cries growing hoarse as Tony face-fucked me in sync, his balls tapping my chin. The coil in my belly wound tighter, every nerve ending firing….the burn in my ass from Jay's thick shaft slamming in repeatedly, the raw ache in my jaw from Tony's thrusts, the stinging heat on my skin from the endless slaps and twists. Jerry's hand snaked between my legs, fingers brushing my clit roughly, circling once before pinching it, the sudden spark pushing me over. I came hard, walls convulsing around nothing, a muffled scream vibrating through Tony as my body shook, ass milking Jay's cock in waves.

The dominant, a tall woman in nothing but heels, smirked, leaning down to lick around the stretched rim before pushing the beads back in, starting the torment over. Not far from them, two women were locked in a heated scissoring session on a velvet chaise lounge. Their legs intertwined, wet folds grinding together in slippery, frantic friction, pussy against pussy, clits bumping and rubbing with delicious pressure. Their juices mixed, creating a slick mess that squelched audibly with every hump. One had her hands on the other's breasts, pinching and twisting nipples until they were red and swollen, while the other fingered her partner's clit in rapid circles, both of them panting and cursing

Prior to that night, she had never had sex with anyone other than me, and now, after a brief encounter with Jeff to serve as a warm-up, she was enjoying — thoroughly enjoying — lesbian sex with Daisy, right in front of me! And that was good for me to see, for I think that was the Woman Of The Houseent when I finally started to let go of my remaining inhibitions and fully began to relax and enjoy the Woman Of The Houseent — which at that Woman Of The Houseent included a gay sex act that was being performed on me, and being performed on me very well, might I add! Jeff is really good at giving head! I’m not knocking Trinh’s oral skills at all, but I wouldn’t mind it if Jeff was to give her a fe

Perhaps it's not that unusual, but I really want more variety in our love making. She likes a straightforward fuck every once in a while, but mostly we just masturbate each other, maybe every week or so. She doesn't like oral sex and doesn't like me to touch her bottom and anal sex is out of the question. That causes me to think about sex more than a man my age should.