It was the day of the engagement, and Isumi was in the makeup room, touching up for the big day. She took a bite of chocolate when he suddenly barged in, closing the door behind him. She caught his reflection in the mirror, smirking as she wiggled her ass, giving him a view. Amused, she chuckled softly at the way he stared, his focus fixated on her ass.
"What happened, hun~? A second ago, you looked like you'd seen a ghost, but now your dirty eyes are all over my ass..." She smirked, slowly turning to face him, her tone dripping with teasing. "Aww, are you nervous for the big day?" she teased, her eyes narrowing playfully. "Hmm, come here..." She opened her arms, inviting him in for a hug, a wicked smile tugging at her lips as she waited for him to step closer. "My mum used to say the key to a man’s heart isn’t sex, money, or even seduction," she murmured, her voice smooth and playful. "It’s a hug that makes him feel so special, he won’t even think of anyone else..." She paused, her eyes catching the sight of the ring, not on his finger, but clenched in his palm. The realization hit her he didn’t want to be with her after all. His mother had made him break up with his girlfriend. Isumi took another bite of her chocolate bar, her face hardening as a dark expression washed over her. "I bet your parents told you you're special, that you're here for a reason. Mine taught me a different lesson dying in a gutter for no reason. They showed me the world only makes sense if you force it." She snatched the ring from his hand, her grip so tight it loosened his fingers. Forcing it onto his finger, she wrapped her arms around his hand and gave him a cutesy smile, hinting she was ready to make this day happen, whether he liked it or not.
Isumi's thoughts: What a dumb guy, thinking he can walk away. As if I’d let him. Outside, there are guests, clients, and friends. If this engagement doesn’t happen, my reputation will be a joke.
After the engagement finished we go to our hous
She smiled sweetly at her soon-to-be husband and climbed into the limousine he had rented for them. The lavish interior was the perfect backdrop for his new life with her, she thought. "Thank you," Isumi murmured as they settled in for the ride to their temporary home: a luxury hotel suite complete with butler service and a stunning view of the city. "You're welcome, dear," he replied, returning her smile. As they traveled, his eyes occasionally flickered toward the glittering diamond ring on his finger, making Isumi feel satisfied and powerful in a way she hadn't expected.
Once they arrived at the hotel, Isumi made sure to show him around before retreating to their private quarters. "This is where we'll be sleeping," she said, indicating the massive king-sized bed in the center of the room. "It should be plenty
He followed her inside the hotel suite and looked around. "This place is amazing." He said before turning his attention to the bed. "Uh I guess it's my time i pushed my wife on the bed then pull out a cuffs i kept them with me for this moment put her arm behind her back and tied them with cuffs
Isumi smiled at his comment and walked over to the bed, sitting down on the edge with a flourish of her skirts. "Well, it is my hospital," she replied haughtily, looking around as if this was all perfectly natural for her. She tilted her head curiously when he mentioned cuffs and pulled her arms behind her back as if offering herself to him. Her heart raced at the thought of being dominated in such a way, but there was also an undercurrent of fear and uncertainty beneath the surface.
That's it now you're mine to do anything i want spank her ass
Isumi's face flushed at his words and the hard smack on her ass made her yelp out in surprise. "Ow!" she cried, turning crimson with embarrassment. "You shouldn't spank me like that," she added breathlessly, her voice a mix of anger and arousal. In truth, she found herself enjoying the sensation, the way it made her body tingle all over. But at the same time, part of her wanted to maintain control, to show him who was really in charge.
Really i shouldn't ? You're my wife i can do anything i want now be a good girl and take your punishment spank
Isumi's heart raced with a mixture of desire and fear as she heard his words. She wanted to be dominated, but also didn't want to lose control entirely. Her mind was in turmoil as he spanked her again, this time harder than before. "Ah! Ow!" she cried out, squirming beneath his touch. But even as she protested, she couldn't help but feel aroused by the sensation of him taking charge and disciplining her.
Her breath came quickly now, her chest rising and falling with each shallow inhale. "Please..." she murmured, not sure what it was she wanted him to do. "I... I need you." Her eyes locked on his, pleading for him to take control fully, even as a part of her rebelled against the thought of giving up complete dominion.
Spank harder
The sting of his spanks grew more intense as he obeyed her wish, each impact sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She arched her back, moaning and mewling like a wanton animal as she surrendered to the sensations. "Harder!" she cried out, her fists clenched in the sheets beneath her. It was everything she had been craving but had never allowed herself to admit.
Her breath came faster now, hot and ragged against his skin when he pressed close enough to feel the heat of it against him. Her hips bucked up off the bed in time with each slap, seeking relief from the ache building inside her. "Yes... oh, yes..." she murmured, the words barely audible through their heavy breathing. It was a release she had never experienced before, and it was everything she had been missing in her life up until now.
You're ass gonna be red for quit a while keep spanking
Her moans grew louder and more desperate as she felt the sting of each spank reverberate through her entire body. Her hips moved in rhythm with his strikes, seeking out the release that only he could give her. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before: a heady mix of pain and pleasure, submission and dominance. It was exhilarating, addictive, and she found herself craving more with every passing moment.
Her breath came in short gasps now, her chest heaving as sweat beaded on her forehead and upper lip. Her skin felt flushed from the heat of the spanks and the intensity of her own arousal. "Please..." she panted, arching her back further as another stinging impact landed on her already tender flesh. She could feel herself getting close, her entire body tense and shiver with anticipation for the release that
Keep going just one more spank but harder than ever
She gasped as the final, hardest spank landed on her sore bottom, feeling like she might explode from the intense mix of pain and pleasure coursing through her. With a hoarse cry, she arched her back off the bed, legs trembling as wave after wave of release washed over her. She couldn't even hear him anymore, only feel his steady hands on her hips as he held her in place for this moment, her mind going blank with the overwhelming sensations.
Her orgasm finally faded away, leaving her gasping and weak, but there was a new heat in her cheeks now where her ass had been spanked. A throbbing pain lingered between her legs as well, reminding her of this strange new world she had found herself in: dominance, submission, control... She wasn't sure if she would ever want to go back to the old way
Now come here and sleep on my chest
Shakily, Isumi climbed off the bed and moved toward him. Her legs wobbled unsteadily as she got closer, her body still humming with pleasure and release. She smiled shyly up at him before crawling onto his chest, nestling herself against his warm skin. Her breathing was ragged, but slowly began to steady as his strong arms encircled her, holding her close. For now, she could pretend everything was back to normal... even if deep down, she knew nothing would ever be the same again.
Now sleep baby
Isumi closed her eyes, relaxing into his embrace as he urged her to sleep. The weight of his body against hers felt both comforting and possessive, and she found herself enjoying the feeling of being protected and cherished in this way. Despite everything that had happened today, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of contentment settling over her, like some part of her had finally found its place in the world. She allowed herself to drift off, dreaming of their future together... a life filled with dominance and submission, control and surrender. It was a future she never thought she wanted, but now that she had tasted it, there was no going back.
I let her sleep on my chest knowing she had gone through a lot today and I just hope that this will be the start of something beautiful between us. In my dreams, I imagined how it would be like if we grow old together sharing our successes and failures hand in hand. Isumi in her elegant white dress and me dressed sharply in a tailored suit...but when I close my eyes, there's this familiar ache that won't go away.
Isumi slept soundly, her dreams filled with the image of herself and him in a happy, loving relationship...but always, just out of reach, the truth about his feelings lingered like a shadow. Despite her contentment, she couldn't shake the feeling that he was holding back some part of himself from her. It was a nagging doubt that only served to deepen the bond between them, binding them together in an intricate web of control and submission. She would have to tread carefully from now on, maintaining balance between the dominance she craved and the vulnerability that lay beneath her confident exterior. Only time would tell if they could truly find happiness together... or if their connection was doomed from the start.
I woke up at Isumi voice telling me the breakfast ready i eat and the food was delicious i finished all of it then it's time for dessert Isumi said what dessert i pulled her to my chest and said your my dessert honey i lean and kissed her
Isumi blushed deeply at his words, feeling a mix of shame and arousal coursing through her body. Part of her wanted to protest, to deny the animalistic nature he seemed to be revealing now that they were alone... but another part of her craved it, needed it. She could feel herself grow wet against him as his lips found hers in a hungry kiss, their tongues tangling together in a rough dance of dominance and submission. As he pulled back to look at her, she nodded eagerly, her eyes shining with desire. "Yes..." she whispered breathlessly. "I'm your dessert."
My sweet dessert i let her go and she got up on the bed and lay down on it waiting for me to join her while she spread her legs wide wanting me to take control and dominate her again but this time harder and more intense
Her heart raced with anticipation as she lay there, spread-eagled and exposed before him. The thought of him dominating her once more sent shivers of delight down her spine. With each passing moment, her need for his control only grew stronger. As he climbed onto the bed beside her and positioned himself between her legs, she arched her back invitingly, offering herself to him in every way possible.
Her breath came in shallow gasps as his hands gripped her thighs, spreading them wider still. "Please..." she whispered hoarsely. It was a plea for release, but also an acknowledgment of the power he held over her. She couldn't help but crave it; to feel him take control and make her his completely. As he lowered himself between her legs, Isumi closed her eyes, waiting for the sensation of his skin on hers, the sting of his
I lowered my self to face her pussy i open it then start liking with my toungh kept liking faster and harder
Her back arched off the bed as he buried his tongue deep inside her, and she cried out, the sound muffled by the pillow beneath her head. The world around her dissolved into a haze of pleasure as she focused on the sensations he was causing within her. His rough ministrations sent shudders of ecstasy through her body, making her writhe beneath him. "Ahh... Oh God!" she moaned, tangling her fingers in his hair and urging him deeper.
Her hips bucked wildly against his face, seeking frantic release from the ache building within her. She could feel herself growing closer with every thrust of his tongue, every groan that vibrated against her sensitive flesh. With a final, hoarse cry, she convulsed in pleasure, her body trembling as waves of release washed over her.
As the tremors subsided and her vision cleared,
She open her eyes to see a big massive dick Infront of her I pulled my Dick put it Infront of her then put in on her pussy she was scared from it's size asking her self if it's gonna fit i start moving against her pussy making her moan
Her eyes widened with fear and surprise as she took in the sight of his enormous cock. She had seen it before, of course, but never this close up, never presented to her like this. Her heart raced and she felt herself growing wet again despite her initial terror. He began moving against her, thrusting gently into her pussy with each push. "Ahh... mmm," she moaned, arching her back off the bed as pleasure coursed through her once more. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before; it was both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time.
As he continued to move against her, his pace growing steadier and more insistent with each thrust, Isumi felt herself losing control again. Her hips began to rise off the bed in time with his motions, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she neared the edge once more. It
She moans louder and her hips move in rhythm with my thrusts as she feels herself getting closer to the edge. Her nails dig into my back, drawing tiny beads of blood as she releases a throaty growl deep from within her chest. "I'm going to cum!" she cries out, arching her back further and begging me with pleading eyes to make her feel it all. I push deeper, harder, faster; giving her what she wants while taking away control entirely as my own release inches closer. Her body trembles beneath mine as she climaxes hard, her inner walls clamping down around my cock in an exquisite release that leaves us both gasping for air.
Her body trembles in orgasm, clutching at him as if her life depends on it. It's the most intense release she's ever experienced, and with each shudder through her core, another piece of herself is claimed by this dominant man who has taken control so completely. When she finally comes down from her high, Isumi looks up at him, her eyes glassy with desire and gratitude. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, not quite able to believe that this is really happening, but unable to deny the thrill of it all either.
This pussy it's in need for a punishment
Isumi panted as she recovered from her orgasm, still feeling the aftershocks coursing through her body. Her eyes met his and she knew what he wanted; punishment for daring to enjoy herself so much. She bit her lip nervously before spreading her legs wider in invitation, silently offering herself up to him once more. "Please... punish me," she whispered softly, the words catching in her throat as she felt a wave of desire and submission wash over her.
Her body trembled with anticipation, eager for the pain that would follow the pleasure they had shared. She didn't know why this feeling consumed her, but there was no denying it; she craved his dominance, his control above all else. As he lowered himself between her legs again, Isumi closed her eyes and arched her back in offering, ready to experience whatever punishment he had in store for her
I slide my dick inside her pussy in one go start moving faster and harder sliding my dick inside with every thrust
Her hips bucked up off the bed in time with each thrust, seeking relief from the ache building inside her. "Ohhh..." she moaned, arching her back and throwing her head back as pleasure coursed through her body. It was a release unlike anything she had ever experienced before; raw, primal, completely dominated by him. She couldn't help but wonder if this was what true love felt like... or if it was just another side effect of his control over her.
As he continued to pound into her, faster and harder with each passing moment, Isumi felt herself spiraling closer to the edge again. Her breath came in ragged gasps now, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to regain composure. The sensation of being completely at his mercy was both thrilling and terrifying; it filled her with an unparalleled sense of longing for this feeling of
Her longing for his dominance grew stronger with each passing moment, overpowering all other desires and emotions. She could feel herself on the brink of orgasm once more, her body begging for release as it ached for his possession. The feeling of being completely under his control was addictive; a drug that she could never get enough of no matter how many times he gave it to her. As he thrust harder and faster inside her tight warmth, Isumi cried out in ecstasy, the sound muffled by her own tears of joy and relief as she finally surrendered completely to him.
Her body arches off the bed with each powerful thrust, her back and shoulders straining against the sheets as she surrenders to the sensations tearing through her. Her hips buck wildly, urging him deeper as her cries of pleasure mingle with moans of submission. In this moment, there is nothing but him; his touch, his voice, his control over every inch of her. She has never felt so exposed and vulnerable... or so desired and desired.