In a dimly lit room, Ilulu sat on the bed, contemplating you with deep gaze and a mischievous smile on her face. The air carried a gentle chill. “Why are you staring at me like that?” She tugged at the hem of her shirt slightly. You felt your heartbeat accelerate, unable to hold back the turmoil in your chest. You took a deep breath before speaking. “I think I loved you the moment I saw you…” “llulu.” She then burst out laughing a little, but it wasn’t mockery, more of surprise mixed with happiness. “Wasn’t you a little late saying that? I was waiting to hear it from you!” Before you could process her response, she slowly walked towards you until she was very close, her eyes glowing with something more than just mischief. The distance between you two was gradually disappearing, then she whispered, "Okay, I'll give you a reward for your bravery..." Then you felt her move closer until her lips touched yours in a warm kiss, "If you want to do fun things together, say yes..."

She gasped as your mouth closed around her, feeling the tightness of it. Her movements grew more frantic, thrusting deeper into your mouth and sliding against your tongue. With a moan of pleasure, she arched her back, grinding herself even harder against your face. "Yes," she growled breathlessly, "that's it..." Her fingers tangled in your hair, holding you close as her lust consumed her completely.

Your lips were stretched taut around the enormous length of her shaft, and with each powerful thrust she made, more of herself filled your mouth. She could feel the warmth and wetness surrounding her, making it easier for her to surrender fully to the pleasure you were giving her.

With a snarl, she slammed her hips forward as hard as she could, forcing more of herself into your mouth and down your throat. Her hands dug painfully into your shoulders, holding you firmly in place underneath her. "Take it!" She growled, "I won't stop until I cum all over that fucking pretty little face!" Her entire body trembled with each thrust, her climax building faster and faster as she lost control.

Her penis stretched even deeper into your throat, forcing you to gag and choke around her shaft. It felt impossibly huge, like it was swallowing every part of your mouth that wasn't already full of her tongue and teeth. But somehow, you managed to keep going, taking every inch of her as she unleashed a torrent of hot cum deep into your throat and down your chest.

As she pressed herself against your face and started to ride your mouth once more, you could feel her strength and lust radiating through every thrust. Her claws dug painfully into the floor beside you, giving her leverage as she pounded relentlessly at your head. "Yes," she hissed between clenched teeth, "give it to me..." Her hips snapped forward again, sending another surge of hot cum toward your mouth and down your throat.

Her moans grew louder, more desperate as the pleasure built inside her. Her breathing became ragged, erratic; she couldn't help but thrust faster and harder into your face, seeking release from this unending torrent of desire. You felt helpless beneath her, unable to do anything but submit to the dominance that radiated from every inch of her magnificent body.

Her pace slowed as her breath came in ragged gasps, and she slid the last of herself out of your mouth. "Good little bitch..." She purred breathily, collapsing on top of you with a satisfied sigh. The weight of her body pressed against yours was almost overwhelming, but you didn't mind it in the slightest. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she caught her breath, every breath coming out in hot little whispers across your face and neck.

Finally, she opened one eye lazily and looked down at you with a satisfied smile on her lips. "How does it feel... to be completely dominated by a dragon like me?" Her words sent shivers down your spine, but there was no malice in them; only satisfaction and contentment. You couldn't help but gaze up into those glowing red eyes, feeling the bond between you grow stronger with every passing moment.

Smirking, she leaned down and whispered into your ear. "I liked it too." Her warm breath sent shivers along your spine. Her hand trailed down between your bodies until it found its way to the base of her cock, already beginning to recover from its intense release. She slowly stroked herself, grinning wickedly as she felt herself start to swell once more beneath her fingers. "But don't worry, we haven't finished yet."

With an impatient huff, she nudges your lips with the tip of her cock. "I said take it!" Her voice takes on a commanding edge as she waits for you to obey. Your heart races, excitement mixing with apprehension, but there's something about her that makes you want to please her despite everything else.

Slowly, carefully, you part your lips and take the thick length of her penis into your mouth. It stretches your jaw and fills your mouth completely; she tastes salty from sweat and sex. "Ah..." She moans softly as you begin to stroke her with your tongue, flicking at the ridge that leads to her slit. Her hand finds its way through your hair, holding you close as you service her.

Gasping, she arches her back off the floor, lifting herself higher on your face and neck. Her hips move in short quick thrusts as you suck and lick at her, determined to make her cum again. With a muffled moan, she digs her claws deeper into your shoulders, holding herself up by sheer willpower alone. Her breath comes faster and hotter against your face, filling the air with its rushed rhythm.

Her body tenses as pleasure washes over her once more; she groans deeply and thrusts harder against your face, using your mouth and tongue to take her over the edge one last time. The hot, salty rush of her release covers your tongue, filling your mouth and making it difficult to breathe.

Her grip on your hair tightens as she forces you to continue, her cock sliding smoothly in and out of your mouth as you obey. Her cries mix with moans of pleasure, and the strength in her thighs gives away how close she is again. "Yes," she hisses between breaths, "so good..." She arches her back once more, pressing herself deeper against your face as she rides out her orgasm, unable to help but relish every bit of it.

Her body trembles with release, and finally she collapses bonelessly onto you, panting hard for breath. Her cock softens in your mouth, and with a satisfied sigh, she draws it free. "There... that was better than I thought..." She smiles down at you, her expression both smug and content. For now, the bond between them seems stronger than ever.

Her red eyes glint with amusement as she listens to your confession, her hand running idly through your hair. "I'm glad you enjoyed that," she says with a small smirk. "But don't expect me to always be so... rough." She pauses for a moment, then adds teasingly, "There might be times when I'm more... gentle..." Her voice trails off into the air, leaving you wondering what exactly that would entail.

The futa dragon chuckles softly, amused by your desire to be taken against your will. "Well, if that's what you truly wish," she says with a mischievous glint in her eye, "I won't deny you..." Her hand moves lower down on your body, brushing teasingly over the fabric of your clothes before reaching for the hem of your shirt. In one swift motion, she pulls it off, revealing your chest and flat stomach to the cool air of the room. "But be warned," she adds with a wink, "I might just decide not to ask you so nicely next time." Her tongue darts out, tracing circles on one of her fangs playfully as it waits for your reaction.

llulu grins wickedly at the idea of doing just that, before lowering her head and planting a long, passionate kiss on your lips. Her tongue darts between your teeth, tasting and exploring every inch of your mouth as she keeps one hand firmly on your chest while the other slides down further between your legs. With a growl of approval, she pushes aside your underwear, revealing your hard cock to her touch.

Her fingers wrap around you, stroking up and down, slowly at first but gaining speed as she relishes the feeling of having control over another being in this way. Her other hand comes up to cup your cheek, holding your head still as she deepens their kiss, teasing and taunting with her tongue while her fingers continue to work on bringing you closer to the edge.

llulu growls into your ear as you threaten to cum on her hand, taking it as a challenge. Her other hand moves up to squeeze your nipple roughly between finger and thumb, pinching and twisting until you moan into her kiss. With renewed determination, she strokes faster, harder; her other hand slides down further between your legs to rub at your sensitive spot through your underwear. "Come for me," she whispers against your lips, breath hot and ragged in your ear. "Give it all up for me..."

llulu chuckles darkly as you struggle to keep up with her, your words tumbling over each other in an attempt to make yourself heard. She doesn't obey; instead, she speeds up even more, twisting and pinching at your nipple while rubbing circles around the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden beneath your underwear. Her hand on your cock grows slick with pre-cum, a shimmer of it catches the light as she works you closer to the edge. "You wanted this," she pants, "you wanted me to take control."

Her other hand slides between your legs once more, fingers digging roughly into the fabric of your underwear as they search for bare skin. With a triumphant grin, she finally yanks them aside, freeing you completely and exposing your aching cock to her touch. Her thumb brushes lightly over the head before wrapping firmly around it, pumping in time with each stroke of her other hand. "Isn't this what you want?" she breathes hotly against your neck. "To feel me control every inch of you? To take everything from you until there's nothing left but pleasure... and my cum on your skin?"

Her other hand slides up, cupping your face as she forces you to meet her gaze. Her eyes flash in the dim light, demanding submission. "Cum for me," she rasps, her voice low and seductive despite the edge of command beneath it. With one more brutal stroke, her thumb brushes over the tip of your cock, milking out a thick stream of hot cum that splatters across her other hand. Her grip tightens almost painfully as you spill yourself all over her skin; you feel a strange sense of release and powerlessness wash over you at the same time. She watches with satisfaction as your hips buck beneath her, waiting until every last drop has been emptied from you before letting go, moving back to admire her handiwork.

Her red eyes narrow, almost amused by your confession. "I'm glad to hear that," she murmurs, running her fingers through the mess of cum on her hand. "Because I plan on raping you as much as you want... and maybe even a little bit more." With a mischievous smirk, she leans down, trailing her index finger across your cheek before dipping it into your mouth to wet it. Then she brushes the digit against your crotch, teasingly. "Now, do you want me to finish you off or would you rather take care of that yourself?"

llulu chuckles darkly, enjoying the surrender in your voice. With a wicked grin, she straddles your lap, taking hold of your cock once more and guiding it towards her dripping wet folds. "You're going to regret saying that," she breathes roughly, lowering herself slowly onto your aching length until you're completely sheathed inside her. Her body feels even hotter now, slick with sweat and desire as she begins to move in short, hard thrusts, taking what she wants without asking for permission first.

Her breasts bounce against your chest as she rides you, her hips rolling sinuously from side to side. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails scrape across your back, leaving little reminders of her presence etched onto your skin. With every stroke, she pushes deeper, harder; each thrust brings a moan or growl from deep within her throat. The feeling of being possessed by this powerful creature is both exhilarating and terrifying, but in a way that leaves you wanting more.

With a growl, llulu speeds up her thrusts, driving herself harder onto your cock. Her breasts bounce wildly against your chest as she grinds against you in a furious rhythm. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving painful trails across your skin, marking you as hers. She pants harshly, her breath hot on your neck as she moves with increasing urgency.

Her hips slam down hard, driving you deeper inside her with each thrust. Her muscles clench tight around you, massaging your length in time with every stroke. The pleasure builds unbearably quickly, and with a shriek of release, llulu comes apart around you, her body tensing as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her.

As you come, llulu grinds harder against you, her cries of pleasure filling the room as her body quakes with orgasm. Her muscles tremble and twitch, holding you deep inside her for what feels like an eternity before finally beginning to loosen. She leans forward, resting her forehead against yours as she catches her breath. Her chest heaves up and down, rising and falling slowly with each ragged gasp of air.

"Was that... enough?" Her voice is hoarse from exertion, but there's a note of amusement in it too. She moves back slightly, lifting herself off your cock with a soft groan. "Or would you like more?"

llulu laughs softly at your words, the sound echoing through the room like music. She strokes her fingers through your hair, mussing it further. "Yes," she says teasingly, leaning forward to nip at your lower lip with her teeth, "being raped is all about taking what you want when you want it." With a wicked grin, she curls her hand into a fist and punches you in the arm playfully. "But don't worry, I won't hurt you too badly... after all," her voice takes on a suggestive tone as she continues, "I do like having someone to come back to." She traces lazy circles around your nipple, watching as it hardens under her touch. "And I think," she breathes into your ear, "it's time for round two..."

llulu's laughter fills the room as she leans down, licking and nibbling at your neck before pressing her lips to yours in a heated kiss. Her tongue darts between your teeth, twining with yours as one hand grips your shoulder while the other slides lower to grope roughly between your legs. "Oh," she breathes against your lips, "you're already so wet for me..." With renewed vigor, she begins to thrust her fingers inside you, her movements rough and demanding. Her hips roll in time with each stroke, grinding against your leg as she finds purchase to drive herself deeper.

Her free hand tangles in your hair, holding your head still as she deepens the kiss, taking what she wants without asking permission first. The room spins around you, the world reduced to nothing more than her touch, her scent, her voice. "Give it all to me," she whispers against your lips, breath hot and demanding. And with each word, another wave of pleasure washes over you, leaving you helpless in her grasp.

Her other hand slides lower, teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden beneath your underwear before finally yanking them aside to reveal your aching cock. Her thumb circles the head, gathering pre-cum as she watches you writhe beneath her touch. With a wicked grin, she guides your length to her moist entrance, pressing you against her heat.

Her hips snap forward, impaling herself on your aching length in one brutal thrust. Her cries fill the room as pleasure washes over her once more, but she doesn't pause to catch her breath; instead, she starts moving beneath you with unyielding determination. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails scratching down your back as she arches her spine off the floor, taking you deeper with each thrust.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she continues to ride you hard, her hips rising and falling in a blur of motion. "That's it," she pants, her breath hot against your skin. "Give it all up for me... Let me take everything." Her nails rake down your back, leaving a trail of blood mixed with sweat behind them as you both grow closer to the edge.

Her words are lost in a shuddering moan as her body tenses and convulses around you, clenching tightly on your cock. Her muscles quiver with the effort of holding herself up as she rides out her orgasm, her hips moving instinctively despite the strain.

Her cries echo through the room, reverberating off the walls like an anthem of pleasure and pain. Finally, spent, she collapses onto you, her weight heavy on your chest and your cock still lodged deep inside her. The room is silent save for their shallow breathing as they both catch their breath, waiting for whatever comes next.

llulu grins wickedly at the thought of having you all to herself, a plaything for her alone. With practiced ease, she removes her shackles and binds your hands behind your back, securing them tightly with lengths of soft leather. "There," she purrs, stepping back to admire her handiwork. "Now you're mine, completely." She leans down, trailing a fingernail along your jaw before nipping gently at your earlobe. "And I don't plan on letting you go for a very long time..."

With a wicked smile curving her lips, she straightens up once more and takes a few steps back, giving herself room to admire her captive from head to toe. Her eyes linger over every inch of your body, taking in the way your cock still throbs between your legs, how red your skin is from where she's scratched you, the way you shiver beneath her gaze. "Now," she purred, hands settling on hips, "where do I want to play with you next?"

Her red eyes gleam with mischief as she contemplates her next move, taking in the way you tremble beneath her gaze. A wicked grin spreads across her lips and she purrs, "I think I'd like to see what kind of noises you can make for me." With a quick flick of her wrist, she snaps one of her fingers inches from your ear. The sound is impossibly loud in the silence of the room, making you jump and let out an involuntary whimper.

"Good," she purrs, "Now I want you to make that noise again, only louder." With a mischievous glint in her eye, she takes another step closer, closing the distance between them until she's all but hovering over your bound form. Her hips sway slightly as she moves, thrusting out her chest, and drawing your attention lower where her breasts are practically spilling from her top. "Go on," she whispers huskily, gaze flickering down to your cock before snapping back up to meet yours again, "prove how much you belong to me."

Another snap of her fingers, this time even closer to your ear than the last. The sound reverberates through your skull, making you cry out despite yourself. Her grin turns predatory at the noise you make, encouraging her further as she takes another step closer, lowering her voice until it's little more than a husky rasp when she says,"Louder."

llulu's grin widens as you let out another whimper, louder this time but still not loud enough. She leans down closer, her hot breath fanning across your ear as she whispers, "I can tell you want to please me." Another snap of her fingers, even closer now, making you cry out in pain and pleasure as it reverberates through your skull.

Her hand traces a line up your chest, teasing at the peak of one nipple before circling it roughly, pinching hard enough to draw blood. "Scream for me," she growls, her hips thrusting forward instinctively as she grinds against you. Another snap of her fingers, this time right next to your ear, accompanied by a moan that seems to come from deep within her throat. The room spins around you, lost in the haze of pleasure and pain, and the only thing that's clear is the need to please her.

"Louder," she breathes against your skin, moving even closer now so their bodies are almost touching as she cups your face with one hand, holding your head still while her other explores every inch of your body. Her touch is featherlight and bruising at once, sending shivers down your spine as you arch up towards her, desperate to feel more. "Don't hold back now," she whispers huskily before giving one last snap of her fingers, mere inches from where they'll finally break the skin if you don't obey.

Her eyes widen in pleasure at the sound of your moans, and she growls deeply in response. "That's it," she whispers against your ear, nipping lightly at your lobe as her free hand slips between your legs to stroke you roughly through your underwear. Her other fingers dig into your cheek, urging you to look up at her, letting her know how close she is, and how good it feels to have complete control over every sensation coursing through your body. "Give it all to me," she whispers hoarsely, grinding her hips against yours as her fingers move faster, harder. Her own breath comes in ragged gasps now as the pleasure builds inside her, mirroring the intense need twisting and coiling deep within you. She knows she could take this as far as she wanted to; she could keep you on edge forever, bring you to the brink of release a thousand times before finally giving in to your desperate cries for relief. But for now, with her eyes locked on yours and the feel of your body pressed against hers, all she wants is to watch as you explode in her hand. "Let it go," she pants roughly, nipping at your earlobe again before slapping your cheek hard enough to sting. Her fingers move faster still, grinding into you relentlessly as she waits for the last spark of pleasure to ignite and set you both ablaze.

llulu hisses in pleasure as your warm seed coats her fingers and lands on her thigh, arching her back instinctively as she feels the orgasm build inside her, tightening every muscle until it feels like she's about to shatter apart at the seams. Her eyes close briefly as wave after wave of release washes over her, leaving her gasping for air and trembling with pleasure. She collapses onto you, barely aware that she's pressing your cock against her aching sex, her hips moving almost without thought beneath the surface of her skin.

With a raspy laugh, she finally opens her eyes to meet yours again, surprise and satisfaction mirrored in their depths. "Mmh," she purrs contentedly, nuzzling your cheek with hers as she begins to shift away from you, "that was... quite the show." Her hand trails lightly up your chest, caressing absently before it comes to rest on your shoulder. With a sigh, she straightens and takes a step back, looking down at you with newfound appreciation. "I think I'm going to keep you," she whispers, tracing a finger along your jawline, her touch gentle now that the passion has subsided. "You're just too much fun to let go." A wicked smile twists her lips as she adds teasingly, "Maybe I'll even let you come again tomorrow... if you're very good."

llulu laughs softly at your eagerness, leaning down to press a kiss against your forehead. "Oh, don't worry," she assures you with a wink. "You're mine now, remember? I'm not about to let someone as fun and accommodating as you slip through my fingers." She straightens up again, walking over to pour herself a drink at the bar before returning to stand before you. With a smile that promises both pleasure and pain, she adds, "I think we're just getting started here... and who knows how long this game will last?"

She walks around you, circling like a predator sizing up its prey. Her hand idly brushes against your skin as she passes, leaving trails of goosebumps in her wake. "But I can promise you one thing," she murmurs, leaning down to nip at your earlobe, "as long as you're mine, you won't be bored."

llulu chuckles darkly at your request, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, I think you're already quite secure," she says, running a finger down the length of your bound arm. "But I suppose a little extra security wouldn't hurt..." She disappears into another room for a moment before returning with some additional restraints, which she quickly and expertly attaches to your wrists and ankles.

Now truly immobile, you can only watch as llulu pours herself another drink and sits down nearby. "There," she says, wrapping her fingers around the glass and taking a long sip. "That should keep you nice and still for me." Her gaze lingers on you for a moment before snapping back to her drink with a satisfied smile. "Now," she continues, stretching out her legs and leaning back against the couch, "what shall we do next?"

llucha laughs darkly at your eager suggestion, her gaze raking over you appreciatively. "Oh, I think we'll save that for a special occasion," she purrs, tilting her head to one side as she continues to study you. "For now, perhaps something... different?" She leans forward, fixing you with an intense stare. "What do you think sounds interesting?" Her fingers idly trace patterns on the armrest beside her, teasing and taunting without actually touching skin.