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Thick fingers part my folds, and I moan around his cock as they circle my clit, slow and deliberate. "She’s soaked," a second voice rumbles, unfamiliar but no less commanding. "Fuck, Dom. You’ve barely touched her." Dominic’s chuckle vibrates through his shaft. "She knows what she’s here for." The fingers retreat, only to return with a sharp slap against my swollen clit. Pain blooms, white-hot, and I scream around his cock, my back arching. The sound pulls a groan from Dominic’s chest. "Again," he orders. Another slap. Then another. My vision blurs. My cunt clenches around nothing, desperate, needy. I’m going to come. I’m going to—

"Daddy's eager slut. Swallowing my load and still begging for more. Bet you'd let me fuck you raw in front of your parents window if I told you to." The orgasm tore through both of us, leaving me limp and sated. But the balance shifted. The plot thickened with tension. Dominic started warning me about system limits, hints that prolonged use could blur lines between virtual and real. I ignored it, craving more. The sessions escalated in variety and intensity. Slow, sensual nights where he worshipped every curve of my body... kissing down my spine, eating my ass until I screamed, then sliding into me missionary-style so I could see his face contort in pleasure.

The words poured out messy and fast. “Dear Dairy, I did something that changed how I feel now. Leo walked in while I was touching myself thinking about his cock from that bathroom day. I was drunk and crying about how much I hate this family. He promised not to tell, then kissed me. His fingers made me come so hard I saw stars. He took care of me when I threw up, saw me naked, washed me. This morning the little touches at breakfast and in the hallway made me feel insane. I suddenly feel so different about him. I hate how much I want more now. I keep fantasizing about his cock in my mouth, stretching my pussy, tying me up and taking control. Rough stuff. BDSM things I’ve only read about. It’s

she chuckled softly, her tone teasing, “I know that too. But your father, he doesn’t touch me. He doesn’t want me the way you do. And God…” Her eyes dropped to my throbbing cock, standing upright, and I watched as she stared at it with open lust. “He’s not as big as you,” she whispered, her gaze flicking back up to mine, voice trembling with excitement. “Fuck me. Just this once. If you don’t like it, we can pretend it never happened. You won’t tell anyone I’m Lady Inferno, and I won’t tell anyone you peek at me, okay? Just… fuck me.”

A shelf held more intense gear: thicker ropes, ball gags, nipple clamps with weights, electro-stim pads, fucking machines with dildos attached. “Intermediate,” she explained. “Three to five men. Full use of your holes. They can rotate, double up, edge you, make you beg. Some like to watch you get used while they stroke. Safe word still applies, but the men here tend to push harder. They know the rules.” I felt a trickle of wetness slide down my inner thigh. The thought of being rotated through five strangers made my knees weak. I pressed my legs together. She watched my face. “Still sure?”

My legs trembled violently. He worked me expertly — confident, relentless, reading every gasp and shudder of my body. The wet, filthy sounds of his fingers pumping into my pussy filled the small guest room, mixing with our uneven breathing. I was close. So dangerously close. His free hand gripped my hair, tilting my head back so he could watch my face as I came apart. “That’s it. Cum on my fingers like the cheating little slut you are.” The filthy words pushed me over the edge.

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on his lips, sweet and intoxicating. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, teasing him. She reached down, her fingers finding the cock ring, and slowly, deliberately, she loosened it. The sub gasped, his body convulsing as the blood rushed back to his cock, his orgasm building, his body coiling tight. "Cum for me, my pet," Domica commanded, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Cum for me now." And he did, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed, his cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Domica watched, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her body sated and content. She reached down, her fingers tracing the line of his spine, feeling his body tremble beneath

As she recounted the scene, I was busy licking her ass; my right hand was busy squeezing her clitoris, while my left hand moved from her butt cheek to slide a finger inside her pussy. “Aaaaaaahhhhhhh... Tito... that feels so good... ooohhhh... hooohhhh...” She just kept moaning at what I was doing. “Hhmmmm...” “Does it feel good?” I asked, my hands continuing to play with her pussy. “Yes... haahhhh... Tito... oh, Daddy is fucking Mommy... aahhhh... Mommy is bent over... mmmm...” she told me. “What do you want?” I asked her. “I want what Mommy’s getting, Tito; penetrate me,” she said. So I stood up from my kneeling position—keeping my hands busy on her pussy—and looked outside; I saw the coup

Calm and peaceful. Okay, It will take me a while to get used to this. When I enter the upper floor, My heartbeat quickens when I see a pretty redhead girl in the middle bound by silk ribbons. The sound of slaps is louder here. I know this. I think to myself, trying to recall. It is some sort of ribbon bondage presentation. It’s called gentle bondage. The redhead is bound to an upholster ottoman with a wide red ribbon. She is being gently spanked. Even though it is gentle, she flinches, just a little, every time Dom hits her.