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Fox Girl

When I stepped into the apartment arranged by my China business partner, a girl in a satin white dress and furry headband greeted me at the door. For a start, she looked too young to be of legal age, but a quick flash of her ID showed me she was above 18.

Girl: ‘Welcome. I am Ting Ting.’

She collected my briefcase and turned towards the couch, where a furry tail between her ass swung into my sight. I followed her into a bedroom, brightly lit by the opened curtains and she crawled into the bed in doggie.

Ting Ting: ‘I serve you for three days.’
Me: ‘You can rest. It’s okay. I don’t need help.’

Ting Ting (pleadingly): ‘求求你啦。不然我的老板会骂的。’
Translation: Please let me do my job. Or I will get scolded.

Me: ‘真的不必了。’
Translation: I really have no need for help.

She ran behind me to take my jacket off and stripped me of my clothes, bringing me into the attached bathroom. After a minute of getting the water to the right temperature, she watered me down and scrubbed my body, constantly teasing my disinterested cock.

After enough fondling, I was hard against my wishes and she kneeled before me, rinsing the soap off before she covered the tip with her lips. Sucking me into a series of uncontrollable shiver, I was tip toeing to her deep throats and shallow tongue flicks, until my body was almost dried without wiping.

Me: ‘Let’s go outside.’

She held my hand in a tremble, as if she was afraid I would make her life difficult. Whatever job she was tasked with, it seemed to be at her expense. Once I laid restlessly on the bed, she climbed over my groin and wanted to sit down on my erection. My instincts kicked in and I stopped her before we had any intimate contact, and she knew what my fears were.

Ting Ting then reached for one of the drawers and took a condom out, tearing it apart to retrieve the rubber within. Well, that was all I could take for such an emotionless offer.

Deciding not to use words, I snatched the condom off her hands and threw her onto the bed. Her pitiful eyes swelled up with tears immediately and I quickly secured my grip on her butt plug.

Gently tugging on the base of the metal plug, she relaxed her grip on my wrist as I pulled it out of her, relieving her of the discomfort. While I left the toy in the sink, she had gone under the blanket, and my mind then had a bit of interest in doing anything with her.

We said nothing as she cuddled into my arms, resting her head peacefully on my rising chest. It did not take her more than ten minutes to fall asleep, and a soft snoring sound calmed my confused emotions.

Some time after she fell asleep, I dozed off as well, and it was her fingers around my cock that woke me up in the darkened room.

Ting Ting: ‘怎么你跟别的男人不一样啊？’
Translation: Why are you different from other guys?

Me: ‘我不是来这玩的。’
Translation: I am not here for sex.

The most reliving sigh came from her pink lips and her head went back onto my chest, sliding down my belly as her hand satisfied my erection.

Ting Ting: ‘你会带我回去新加坡吗？’
Translation: Will you bring me to Singapore?

Me: ‘我可以试试。’
Translation: I can try.

She pulled the blanket below my groin along with her descending head, going over my dick head in a gulp. Her soft hand caressed my balls as she worked her lips up and down, enlarging my already swollen cock even more. Before I knew it, we were ravishing each others’ bodies and I was acting more naturally in front of this innocent, hopeful girl.

As she spread her legs wider, I leaned on top of her and let her hold my shaft, guiding me to the entrance of her pussy that got wet on its own. I passed a condom to her after some struggle and she rolled it on for me, without looking once.

My cock pierced into her after some gentle flicks on her clit and she exhaled deeply to my graceful entry. The animalistic thrusts came shortly after and the most lively, energetic moans spurred me to go faster. I was making love to a girl who loved me, or at least that was what it felt like. Her fingernails brushed across my back to turn me on, and my groin kept tapping on hers to get as deep as I could.

After ten minutes in the stroke-by-stroke enjoyment, she turned over for me and wriggled her butt a little. I couldn’t bring myself to hold her waist any tighter and shoved my cock right in. Listening to her shy moans going out of control, every squeeze of her vagina brought me closer to climax.

With my increasing speed and gradual loss of control, her body jerked her boobs into a continuous jiggle.

Ting Ting (screaming): ‘我要来了！’
Translation: I am cumming!

Me (groaning): ‘我也是！’
Translation: Me too!

I gave her my hardest rams and watched her fists tightened, going non-stop until she gave a little bump backwards. I fell on my butt immediately and she turned around for me, unrolling the condom and getting impatient.

Once her face buried itself into my cock, her doggie stance turned into a violent shiver, taking in an intense orgasm as I felt my load forcefully eject from the tip. Shooting into a warm orifice, she kept sucking as she came, groaning with my cock in her mouth.

The moment I fell flat on the bed, was her signal that I was done. Instead of cleaning me up like how a transaction would end, she crawled into my arms and hugged me tightly, rubbing her wet cheeks against my face.

Ting Ting (whispering): ‘谢谢你。’
Translation: Thank you.

We laid on the wrong side of the bed for a long time, until the doorbell rang. Frantically, she jumped up and replaced her butt plug, running downstair in a black satin dress to the door.

The manager who arranged for my accommodation had brought dinner over, along with another girl whom he would be having that evening. Dining at the coffee table naked waist-down, our girls sat atop our dicks as all of us ate, taking turns to move between mouthful of food.

Me: ‘Is there any chance I can bring Ting Ting back to Singapore?’
Manager: ‘Of course! I can put her under our branch office in Singapore. She is all yours.’

Ting Ting finished her food fastest and went down on me again, sucking my juice covered cock until I came in her mouth. That first night, she had kept her tail intact as the four of us fucked around the house. Something in Ting Ting had changed, livening up her mood even though she was just doing what she might have done for other business partners.

After three days of nothing but sex (the new contract was signed on day zero), she wore her most presentable dress to board my flight back to Singapore. Putting her up in my SOHO apartment I bought under my company’s name, she worked hard with the main office in China to ensure all the goods were in proper condition, along with an unwritten job to keep me satisfied anytime I wanted it.

As the business grew, I hired her as a personal secretary and she was finally free from her old life, becoming a pet my clients could enjoy whenever big contracts needed some incentives. Still belonging to me, her obedience and loyalty was unshaken after I showed her how she could please others while remaining loved.

After all, how could I not love a pet kitty who would not mind pleasing?

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The Computer Guy

A rape/ blackmail story written from a girl’s POV. Do not continue if such contents offend you, but wait. You’re on an erotica blog!

‘Get naked and come over!’, he gnarled at me once I stepped into his bedroom, a man almost twenty years my senior. It was all because of that time I sent my laptop for repair, and all my photos my ex took of me became his, the repairman’s.

I took off my t-shirt and shorts in the only room free of clutter, while the rest of his house was filled with electrical parts. I couldn’t believe how myself, a twenty plus year old girl, to end up in such a situation I found too much fear to break out of. Once I got into my lingerie, he came up to me and felt all over my belly and waist, pulling me closer for a kiss on his stubby lips.

As he smeared his lips on mine, my bra was unhooked and panties tugged lower, his feet coming into the picture to step it to the ground. Once I was completely nude, the little force he applied on my waist made me kneel on my pair of bamboo fibre panties, the cushion I could never get to relieve my hurting knees.

Holding my hair tightly, he made sure I saw him when he commanded, ‘suck it real good, and I’ll let you rest early tonight’. Deep down, I knew what rest meant, after the sex he will be asking from me. His pungent thick cock bounced in front of my eyes and my mouth salivate upon detecting the saltiness in the air.

It wasn’t the first time I had done this with him, and somehow, focusing on pleasing him took my mind off what was about to come later. Wasting no more time, I kissed on the tip and he pushed me deeper, sliding my lips across his shaft with little bits of solids I refused to imagine where it came from. Once my tongue had licked his cock wet, my head just went back and forth, skilfully teasing the tiny ring under his hood so he would shiver.

The slight vacuum he trained me to maintain in my mouth caused his dick to get even more blood into it, enlarging it to fill my tiny girl’s lips. Whenever I went deep throat on him, the exhale of air made me felt better, knowing I was doing my job well. Between the continuous strokes, he kept patting me as I breathed fast through my nose.

The groans he made, was disgusting at first, but he never hurt me whenever he felt good. And that was something I appreciated in this twisted affair.

‘Up!’, he instructed me once he was all hard and lubricated, bringing me to his bed that he bought since he knew he had a handle on me. I plunged into the soft mattress while he pulled his shirt off, and prepared himself between my legs.

A condom landed on my tummy and I took it up, unwrapping it as usual and capping it over his big erection. For a man who drinks and sit all day, his cock was the only feature I could never get accustomed to. Seven inches of it, throbbing in a reddish skin, scaring any females who ever laid eyes on it.

As soon as it disappeared below my pussy, a wave of impending fear came over me and my legs tried to shut themselves. He forced my knees apart and inched nearer to me, while I held his arms tightly to let him know I was fine mentally and it wasn’t my fault I was afraid.

His tip pierced into my vagina and the primal instincts to keep myself tight only caused more pleasure for him, as he penetrated mercilessly all the way into my body. Every heartbeat, every bumps on his dick could be felt even through the condom. Once he began thrusting, my abs relaxed and pleasure took over the fear, pouring short pulses of electrical tingles through my spine.

I could tell I was getting wetter with each thrusts, and the very fact that my entrance was spreading and closing to his body movements. Though it was blackmail I was suffering from, my body took advantage of it and took every negative impact into good stride. The tightness at the beginning, made him pushed all the buttons along my vaginal walls, stirring me up on the inside as if I wanted it.

When his strong hands grabbed my boobs, I woke up from the fantasy and returned to his bed, mind fading to a blank from the double dose of pleasure his hands and dick were giving. Moans came out of my mouth uncontrollably as he picked up speed, raising my knees to the sides to plunge even deeper in.

I was certain I was drooling when he paused for a break, and dragged me to the edge of the bed where he wanted to pound me from. While I laid in doggie on the bed, he stood on the floor and plugged his cock back in. A gasp later, the rest was all moans he got out of me after.

As his dick stroked against my g-spot, my fingers clenched his bedsheets tighter. My squeezing pussy was amplifying the orgasms he was pounding into my rear and it was too much for a small figured girl like me to handle.

After ten minutes of intense period of loud moans and groans, he finally said the words I wanted to hear, ‘I’m cumming!’. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me backwards, ramming his cock so deep into me I went numb below. The last lap of sex was the best or worst, depending if you are the rapist or raped, but my body knew better. An orgasm closed my pussy up and he let off a deep, long groan, before pasting his sticky chest onto my bare back.

Both of us panting, he took a while to get off me and let me have my space. While he could rest all he wanted, I got up and wore my clothes back, skipping my panties so I could let my pussy get a breather. At that point in time, I couldn’t care less about what he did about the filled condom.

‘Hey. I’ll see you on Thursday k?’, he threw the rhetorical question to me and I nodded quietly, body still weak and mind still in a daze to process what I have on that day. After he got what he wanted, I walked freely out of his place and towards my house, that was barely ten minutes away.

Luckily, he did not have my address, only a spare number I kept since my primary school days, and which only he would text whenever he needed sex. Was it fearthat I did not cut contact with him? Or is it..

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Stressful Parts

Me: ‘Hey. What are you doing?’
Angeline: ‘Anything that is necessary for me to get the job.’

She unzipped her red blouse in a move and peeled it off her chest to reveal her gorgeous assets, with just nipples stickers on them. Her skirt came off as quickly and a tiny g-string hid her modesty, though not having any effect on me.

Me: ‘You know the five girls before you have me the same proposal?’

The embarrassment caused her face to turn red and she stood motionless in front of the pile of clothes, shocked about how far girls would go to clinch this rare job opening in a company shrouded by maximum discretion. She picked her clothes up from the ground and while I was about to give up on her, she came over to my side and laid her skirt neatly at the edge of the table.

Angeline: ‘They might have given you a good time I cannot outdo. But.. ‘

She stood before me and undid my belt, a move that none of the other interviewees did to relieve the pressure on my belly. My cock popped out from my exposed groin and she took her seat on top of her skirt, spreading her legs wide to let her hand go between.

Angeline (whispering): ‘I know how to enjoy myself at work.’

Fingers began going in circles on her clit and the glimmer showed me how wet she got in a short time. Her feet rose to my lap and she used her sole to rub my flaccid rod, making it hard to the moans she was singing.

Angeline: ‘I’ll be your pet.’
Me: ‘So said them.’
Angeline: ‘That will make you do all the work, while I do yours.’

A hop off the table and she was squatting between my legs next, licking my shaft without holding back. Her long, flowing brown hair, small but toned shoulders, and bunny-like, gentle mouth won my heart a little, all the while enjoying the foreplay she was executing on my lap.

Angeline (whispering): ‘I think it’s ready.’

There was no come-fuck-me (CFM) look, nor any signs of hurry. She just got up and turned towards the table, playfully wriggling her butt a few times. Seeing no reaction from me, she kept her knees touching and placed her hands on my knees for support, sitting down slowly over my dick that was all ready to do ‘all the work’.

Once I was in another realm of pleasure, she sat comfortably against my chest and wrapped my arms around her waist. Lifting me up carefully, she had managed to get me standing (both ways) in position for doggie. Without removing my hands from her belly, I started thrusting at a slow speed, shifting my hands to her breasts that desperately needed to be massaged.

Purr-like moans filled the room as she got wetter, at no time holding in the orgasms that built up quickly.

Angeline: ‘I’m gonna cum now.’

She held my hands again and pushed them against the cold tabletop, while her body shivered in a tiny tremor.

Angeline: ‘I think I’m tighter now.’

She kicked my office chair away from under my legs and squatted down with me, laying me on my butt on the carpet the whole office was covered in. She got up very gracefully and sat on top of me in cowgirl, bending her back over my chest so my mouth could taste those perky nipples.

Angeline (whispering): ‘Suck them gently to make me rock, or nibble on them to make me crazy.’

That said, her ass started rocking back and forth, devouring my cock and spitting it out over and over again. Since her boobs were just right in front of me, I suckled on them like a newborn and she moved faster. Once my teeth began grinding her sensitive spots, her hips rose and dropped, slamming my cock deep into her vagina.

In the heat of the moment, she lifted herself away from my mouth and sat upright, hands holding the sides of my waist as she rode me faster than before.

Angeline: ‘I’m gonna cum again!’

That single phrase threw me into a frenzy, as my mind felt the tightness increase on my shaft. A vacuum was sucking me back in and she managed to get all my spots right, in time for me to give her a warning.

Me (groaning): ‘I’ll be cumming after you.’
Angeline (panting): ‘How about together?’

A forward swing of her body forced my cock out of her, and she crawled to the table where her skirt was dangling from. Putting it around her waist, she turned 69 over my head and resumed her work on my dick, savouring every inch of it with her active tongue.

I did not lose the sensation even when she switched position, replaying the exact same tightness and speed despite using her mouth. The pearly strings of dew on her pussy was caught by my tongue and her body shivered even harder when I licked her clit.

Me (whispering loudly): ‘It’s coming!’
Angeline (moaning): ‘Me too.. Argh!’

Just as my cock erupted into her mouth, juices dripped into my mouth at an increased pace. Combined with her shaky ass, there was no way I could keep my outer lips dry since her pussy brushed across my lips a few times.

When she got up from the dominating pose, she had cleared her throat and her top was zipped up with my help. Once she was dressed, a light, pink panties came out of her bag and she cleaned my mouth, along with my dick that was shrinking in tiredness. The scent of detergent on it, was as hygienic as it could get.

Me: ‘You didn’t wear them today?’
Angeline: ‘It helps to boost confidence, a little?’

She started her work that very evening with the first task, to get dinner for the both of us. During the whole three hours of web-conference with the company’s overseas counterpart, she had stayed under my desk, keeping me away with her mouth and hands that was as energetic as ever.

Well, there were only six offices on our floor, and all of us had our own ‘energizer bunnies’ in the respective rooms. Toy boys and play girls, it was all worth it for the six of us to handle the job of twenty, and reduce diversification of the ‘salaries’ budget into just a few pockets.

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Brother’s Hotwife

After a night of BBQ and heavy drinking, Jason went to bed after reaching home, where his brother had his girlfriend over. Halfway through his sleep, loud fucking noises came from the room opposite his and the clear moans and dirty talks were getting his loin hard. Unable to relief his urge, he pressed his pillow against his ear and tried to fall asleep, until ten minutes later when his door opened.

Brother: ‘Did we wake you up?’
Jason: ‘Duh. So loud.’
Brother (whispering): ‘Eh. My girlfriend has always fantasised about being a hotwife. Like having sex with other but with my permission. You want to help?’

Jason: ‘Bro, you crazy ah? She’s going to be my sister-in-law leh.’
Brother: ‘Just this once la. No one will know.’

Jason couldn’t be anymore turned on upon receiving permission from his own brother, to fuck a girl almost five years younger. He got up and flipped his blanket away, to a bulge that his brother tried to ignore. Walking behind Jason, his brother opened his bedroom door for him and hid in the shadows, sitting on a stool that his girl used to reach the higher cupboards.

The sight of a drowsy, horny girl in a white nightie was too much for Jason to bear. How could he reject that offer to ‘help’ right? Jumping into the bed, he ran his hands up her smooth ass and lifted her dress to her waist. Slowly, he tugged her g-strings off and flipped her over, assured that she could not tell who he was in the dark.

Staying on his knees between her legs, he kneaded those handful of breasts till she was moaning again, nipples as hard as they could get in his rolling fingers. He glide down her perfect body to her groin and let her widening legs guide his fingers in, onto her clit that was as juicy like a freshly shucked oyster.

He carefully leaned over her small frame and tucked his head next to her ear, whispering in a breathless tone, ‘I am Jason’. Her arms immediately stopped his advance and responded, ‘where is your brother? Does he know?’ The only words that came out of him were, ‘no. He doesn’t.’

Going against her resisting arms, he spread his thighs to keep her legs apart, and pinned her hands over her head. Headed straight for her nipples, he sucked her tits hard and let the wild moans loose, in the presence of his brother who was enjoying the girlfriend-sharing scene in a corner.

When his cock came in contact with her clit, she was wetter than before and he forced his way in, letting out a few queefs to expel the air within. Her pussy immediately released squishing noises once his hips started moving, flashing an agonising look on her face under the LED light from the desktop CPU fans. No matter how hard he fucked, she did not moan any louder than earlier.

That alone told him how much she wanted it, even if it meant doing it behind her boyfriend’s back. Soon, the first orgasm hit her and she went completely quiet, strength leaving her body to a limp state.

Jason (whispering): ‘Do you want me to stop?’
Girlfriend (moaning): ‘No. Keep going. Help me change to doggie.’

The moment he pulled out, she turned over on her fours but kept her face buried in the pillows. ‘Argh!’, she groaned into the pillow as he plunged mercilessly into her pussy, splitting them apart with continuous, violent thrusts.

Her orgasms kept her drifting in and out of consciousness, but she never stopped moaning throughout the session. Jason was already at the edge of ejaculation when they changed to doggie, hanging dearly on the fact that her pussy had relaxed so much since the beginning.

Jason: ‘I’m gonna cum soon.’

He yanked his cock out of her despite her pleas to cum inside and went over to her head. Holding her head sideways, he stuffed her mouth full and engaged an autonomous act plugging her face with his cock, until he exploded all over her tongue. Her throat went on to swallow each waves of his cumshot without hesitation, keeping her mouth clear for more.

By the time he was done, her lips were wet and slippery, covered in a mix of saliva and semen.

Jason (whisering): ‘I’m going back to my room first. Don’t tell him about it k?’

He went to the door and held it wide, for his brother to crawl out before he left. The brothers only exchanged a smile once the deed was done, waiting for a while more before her legitimate boyfriend went back in.

Brother: ‘Why are you so warm and sweaty?’
Girlfriend: ‘I just had a wet dream. That’s all.’
Brother: ‘While I am suffering in the toilet, you are dreaming about sex? You little horny bunny.’

A few minutes later, sucking noises came through the bedroom doors again, for another half-hour of intense sex that Jason could ignore.

In the morning, Jason woke up to see a note on his desk, asking him to help watch over his girlfriend (who was still sleeping in his brother’s bedroom), and to accommodate her if she has any urges. In a way, letting his brother fuck his girl is better than her fucking random guys right?

Just to keep it within the family.

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Dontcha

Ben: ‘Mei. Can I ask you for your breasts size?’
Sister: ‘Why leh? 32B.’

He walked through his sister’s opened doors with a cloth bag, placing it gently on her computer table she was at.

Ben: ‘I bought these for my ex, but she only wore them for me and didn’t like what’s left here.’
Sister: ‘Wah. So I become your rubbish dump ah?’
Ben: ‘No la. If you don’t want then throw them away lo. I still have somemore.’
Sister: ‘Don’t waste! I’ll look through them. Leave the bag here.’

Bearing no thoughts to the bag of lingerie he was ready to throw, he went back into his room and jumped into bed, resuming his game on the iPad. After a few hours, his sister knocked on his door, and in his sleepy voice he let her in.

Walking into his bedroom in a silk nightie, bright red bra straps lined her shoulders and he immediately recognised her outfit.

Sister: ‘Pretty?’

‘Pretty’, Ben sighed his word in a single breath and watched his sister climb into his bed. Unknown to her, his stretched-out arm had been lying under the sheet where she placed her knees over, greatly limiting his movements. Lifting up her nightie, the lacy red panties appeared over her smooth groin, without a hair of black among the tiny little holes.

Ben: ‘Okay. You go and use those clothes k? I’m going back to sleep.’
Sister: ‘Don’t be so lazy la. Dig out all her clothes for me leh.’

She yanked his blanket away and saw his flaccid cock lying sideways, semi-erect from the sleepiness and constant brushing across his blanket. Falling into doggie on her hands, the curious little girl went to his cock and flapped it up and down.

Sister: ‘Did you get hard looking at me? It’s getting bigger in my hand now!’
Ben: ‘Hey! Stop it. Get out now.’

In her grasp, the pink head popped out from the excess foreskin and turned into a smooth, hard rod, throbbing in her tiny hand. Before he could fight off those incestuous thoughts, he sat up and threw her onto his bed, sliding his hand under the dress and over her boobs.

Ben (whispering): ‘This is what you get for turning your brother on.’

Moans began surfacing as he kneaded her breasts, slowly removing the silkwear and lingerie off her flawless body. While his mouth went straight for her nipples, her hand never stopped fondling that long piece of life that had a heartbeat of its own.

Sister (whispering): ‘I’ve always fantasised about this you know?’
Ben (whispering): ‘I would be lying if I say I haven’t.’

The two siblings laid side-by-side as they massaged each others’ genitals, his hand finally on her shaved pussy that was getting wetter with each stroke.

Sister: ‘Put it inside me. You have a condom right?’
Ben: ‘Yeah. Since my ex didn’t finish it.’
Sister: ‘And I’ll be feeling that dick your ex always moaned so loud to.’
Ben: ‘Were we really that loud?’
Sister: ‘Yeah?’

The placement of the condom was the fastest he moved for the whole day, rolling it on in front of his sister’s bewildered look. When he got between her legs she spread wide for him, an irresistible urge made her even juicer. Without a need for lubricant, his rubberised cock popped cutely into her pussy, filling her sense of lovelessness slowly as each inch eased into her.

Once he was fully buried in her love, the gradual increase in speed threw them off their inhibitions. Sensual moans and groans filled up the bedroom as they perspired in love making, savouring the closeness they had held off for long enough.

In the beautiful exchange of bodily fluids, they swapped to doggie style, and there, he pumped her breaths out of that petite body his hands could not get enough of. Ramming faster and deeper, each thrust sent a tingle up her spine. Needless to say, orgasms went off like fireworks in her mind and their sex intensified.

Sister (panting): ‘Let me put on that dress. I prefer to do it clothed.’

Beyond that gentle pounding, she slipped her dress on and let him fondled her breasts from behind. Images of his ex appeared midway and he lost a bit more of himself. Flipping his sister on her back shortly after, he pushed her knees against her chest and hammered for all that’s worth, knocking her near-unconsciousness from the new-found burst of energy.

Ben (groaning): ‘Mei.. I’m cumming soon!’
Sister (moaning): ‘Spray it all over me. I want to see it.’

She pulled her shirt up as he pulled out, ripping the condom apart and positioned her palm faced-up. Once she caught hold of his slippery cock, he fucked her hand as fast as he was inside her earlier.

After three minutes, his shivering body was the final warning, to a stringy spray of cum across her chest and belly, filling her belly button up with his thick, gooey cum.

At last, their incest moment ended and she wiped his cum off with her dress, letting him put on her pre-loved lingerie for her. A short rest later, she was back into her room, leaving Ben to catch his breath and make sense of what just happened.

At around 4pm, before their parents returned, she put on her old school uniform that her legs had grown out of the short skirt. After a brief struggle with the handcuffs he forgotten in the same bag of worn clothes, she hopped back into his bedroom, delighting him with the sight of BDSM involving a student.

This time, he took the lead and threw her on his bed, ‘raping’ her twice (with condoms) before she truly fainted from the intense session. By then, he was completed worn out and fell asleep after he carried her into her room and replacing her creased uniform with a brown army t-shirt.

Don’t you wish your girlfriend was hot like your sister?