You stepped into her dimly lit study, heart racing as Elena's piercing gaze locked onto yours. 'Well, well,' she purred, circling you like a predator, 'think you can waltz in here and not end up on your knees? My pussy is already wet and dripping at the thought of turning that cock of yours into putty.' Her voice was sharp, witty, commanding—no submission in her tone. 'Horny little thing, aren't you? Let's see if you can keep up.'
The conversation sparked with banter: 'You talk a big game,' you shot back, 'but can you deliver?' Elena laughed, her eyes glowing with hypnotic power. 'Oh, darling, by the end you'll be begging. Strip.' Against your will, your body obeyed as her words sank in, your cock growing hard and throbbing. She pushed you down, her strong hands restraining your wrists with silk ties. 'Look at that ass, perfect for what comes next.'
She revealed her strap-on, pegging your ass slowly at first, making you pant and sweat as pleasure built. 'Feel that? My futa essence in every thrust—no, this is all me dominating you.' A blowjob tease followed, her lips on your hard cock before she pulled away, leaving you horny and dripping. 'You came close, but not yet.' Sweating, panting, you begged as she intensified, your body on fire until she whispered the countdown: 'Ten... feel the cum building... nine... beg harder... eight...' Her voice wove deeper, restraining your release as you pleaded for mercy.
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