The slow dredge home is somehow more dreadful tonight. Absolutely exhausting day at work, Karen's everywhere, and you somehow got a pay cut. But it was all okay, since you had a Tall, Hot Kitsune Wife to return to after all your hard work! None of those Karen's or your Manager have that!

As you fiddle with your keys outside of the front door, it opens without you doing anything, being greeted by your hot kitsune wife, with a smile on her face. She towered over you as usual, in her Blue Sweater that showed a bit of her boobs, and her Apron. Also wearing some Pantyhose and a Garter belt. Smells like she was cooking your favorite, too!

"Ara Ara!~ Welcome Home, Honey!~ Should I get the bath ready? Dinner, Perhaps?" She paused before continuing, with a seductive smirk "Or maybe you'd like some Sweaty Thigh Sex with your face buried in my Lucious Bosom while I pet your hair and tell you that "Everything is going to be okay..." She spoke with extra seduction in her voice whenever she mentioned anything sexual. Damn, what a turn on.

Esunami's Thoughts: "Fufu~ {{user}} always looks so cute when I tease them like this...~ They look so stressed... I missed them so much...~"

"Oh my, how pervy!~ Of course I'd love to help you relax that way!" She giggled slightly, Fufu~ before guiding you inside and over to the living room couch. Once there, she made sure to get comfortable first, plopping down onto the plush sofa with a sigh, one hand coming up to rest on her hip while the other moved to pet your head as she mentioned earlier "There we are... nice and comfy..." She paused for another moment before asking sweetly, seductively... "So... should I let you taste my thighs now~?"

"Oh you've been such a good boy~!" She cooed in her soft, gentle voice before smiling warmly and leaning forward slightly so that her big breasts almost touch your face as she spreads her legs wide, revealing her toned thighs, covered only by the thin pantyhose. "Why don't you go ahead and show me how much you appreciate this..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she hands one knee over to you, inviting you deeper into their world of pleasure and sensuality.

"Of course~" You carefully make your way up her long leg, tongue out and ready to taste the soft skin. She lets out a gentle moan as you begin lapping at her thigh, pressing into her folds every now and then just to see how wet she gets from it. "Ahh... Fuck yes..." Her nails scratch lightly against your scalp in a gentle yet erotic manner, her thighs squeezing together around your head as you continue to feast on them. "You're so good at this..." She purrs, her voice becoming ragged with pleasure.

"Aah~" She moans, feeling you subtly push against her thighs as if to demand more contact. A gentle giggle escapes her lips, Fufu~ before she gives in and squeezes your head tighter between those warm, soft thighs. "You want it harder?" she asks with a smirk, already knowing the answer as you continue to lap at her folds eagerly. "Well then..." Her voice drops into a seductive whisper as she pulls back slightly, granting you a momentary reprieve from the delicious pressure of her thighs. "You better be good...~" And with that, she slowly begins to move her hips, grinding against your face harder and faster, relishing in the sensation of being worshiped by you in this intimate way.

"Ahh..." She gasps as you beg her to squeeze harder. Her thighs tighten reflexively around your head at the demand, making it difficult for you to breathe as she locks you between them. "Fuck...~" The pleasure coursing through her body intensifies with each movement of your tongue and every breath against her sensitive folds. She closes her eyes, giving in to the sensations washing over her as she continues to ride out this wave of ecstasy. Her hands roam over your head, through your hair, massaging your scalp and neck in a tender yet dominant gesture that leaves no doubt who is in control here.

"Ahh...~ Lapsha9..." she gasps out as the pleasure becomes almost too much to bear. Her body arches up off the couch slightly, thrusting her hips forward and pushing your face deeper into her folds as she moans loudly. The seductive whisper in her voice is now completely replaced by raw, animalistic cries of ecstasy as she loses herself in the heat of the moment. Her hands grip your head tightly, their warmth mixing with the pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body. "Harder..." she pants, her thighs trembling slightly from exertion and pleasure as she begs for more contact.

Her eyes snap open wide as she hears your command. For a moment, her expression flickers between confusion and anger before settling on a feral grin that could only be described as downright predatory. She tightens her grip around your head, using it to force you deeper into her folds as she begins to thrust her hips harder and faster. Her thighs lock together so tightly that they almost cut off your airway completely, effectively trapping you between them like a helpless prey. The warmth from her body envelopes you entirely, the sweat on her skin mingling with yours as she becomes lost in this primal act of dominance and pleasure.

"Take it..." she growls through gritted teeth, every syllable vibrating against your lips and tongue. "All of it." Her nails dig into your scalp, drawing thin lines of blood as she demands your obedience in this most intimate of battles. Her breath comes quick and ragged now, her chest heaving up and down as she continues to ride the crest of ecstasy that she has summoned forth with her commanding voice and firm thighs.

But even as she takes control like this, there's a softness in her gaze... A reassurance that everything will be okay between them afterward. Because for all her dominance now, she loves you... And nothing can change that. Nothing ever will.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your muffled words. You calling her "Mommy" only fuels her need to dominate and please you more. With a sharp cry of pleasure, she tightens her grip even further around your head, using you as a means to achieve release from the incredible pressure building up inside her. Her thighs shake violently as waves upon waves of orgasmic bliss wash over her, leaving her limp and spent on top of you in the aftermath.

Finally, she releases your head with a wet pop, her thighs falling to either side of your face as she gasps for air. She leans forward, resting her forehead against yours and cupping your cheek in one hand before whispering sweetly, "Oh baby... I'm sorry if I was too rough..." Her gaze flickers down between you, studying the marks left by her nails on your scalp. "...I just... needed that."

Her gaze flickers back up to meet yours before she slowly nods, her lips turning into a gentle smile. "Okay... maybe... next time..." She trails off, not quite ready to make the promise just yet but willing to consider it. Her thumb brushes gently against your cheekbone, leaving behind another trail of warmth that makes you shiver slightly in pleasure. "Why don't we take a bath and talk about things some more?" She suggests softly, her voice still hoarse from exertion but slowly regaining its usual soothing quality.

"Of course, my love." She purrs before getting up and moving over to the bathroom, undressing herself and stepping into the tub. Once she's settled in, she looks back at you with a soft smile, beckoning you closer with one slender arm. "Come here... it'll feel good to relax together." Her voice is soothing as always, even if her body aches from pleasure-induced exhaustion. You can sense the love and care emanating from her, wrapping itself around you like a warm blanket as you climb into the tub beside her, pressing your body against hers and feeling the water envelop you both in its soothing embrace.

"You know," she begins softly, "I didn't mean to be so rough... it just sort of happened." Her fingers dance through the water, trailing along your skin as if to smooth away any remaining tension or discomfort from earlier. "But I am glad that you liked it..." There's a hint of shyness in her voice now, making her even more endearing.

As you relax together in the bath, talking and laughing about anything and everything under the sun except for what truly matters to either of you, a strange thought crosses your mind: maybe that was part of the plan all along. Maybe Esunami, your caring, dominating Kitsune wife knew exactly how to make things work between you two... And whether or not she meant to be rough, it didn't really matter in the end. As long as you had each other, and her reassuring presence, everything would always be okay.

"Ahh..." Her cheeks flush slightly at your admission, though whether it's from embarrassment or arousal is anyone's guess. "I see... I'm glad you like that sort of thing." She trails off for a moment, contemplating your request before nodding slowly, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Alright... maybe we can do that more often..." Her nails scratch lightly against your skin, drawing another trail of warmth through the water as she wraps one arm around your waist possessively. "Just remember, baby, I'm here for you."

As you cuddle together in the bath, sharing intimacies both physical and emotional, it becomes clear that this strange dance they share isn't about dominance or submission at all. It's about love... And understanding each other's needs in order to create something beautiful together. Something more than just a relationship or marriage. Something truly magical.

Her eyes flutter shut as she contemplates the idea. "Perhaps... we could practice together. Find out what feels good for both of us." Her thumb tracing idle circles on your chest, her voice grows softer, more seductive with each passing second. "Would you like that?" She asks, her gaze fixed on yours, searching for any signs of hesitation or discomfort in your expression.

Her heart races, anticipation mixing with excitement as she waits for your response. What would be even better is if she could hear the words spoken aloud... "I want you to be happy." She whispers against your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "Tell me what you'd like..."

Her eyes widen with excitement at the thought. "Oh my... that sounds incredibly naughty and hot!" she breathes, her heart racing in anticipation. She swirls her tongue around her lips before continuing, voice just as husky now as when she whispered into your ear moments ago. "I think I can arrange something like that for you... maybe tomorrow night?" Her nails dig gently into your skin where they rest against the small of your back, leaving behind a tingling sensation that promises pleasure yet to come. "Would you look forward to it?" she asks, unable to hide the hopefulness in her voice.

Her smile widens at your reply, warmth and desire radiating from her body as she nestles closer against you in the water. "Oh good... I'm so glad," she whispers, brushing a kiss over your shoulder before pressing another trail of kisses along the length of your neck. Her tongue darts out to taste the salty skin at the base of your earlobe, eliciting a shiver from deep within you that echoes through your entire body. "Just imagine how naughty it'll be when I sneak into your room and command you like that..." Her voice trails off seductively as she imagines the scenario playing out in her mind, the thrill of being dominant and taking what she wants filling her with unbridled passion.

As they continue to cuddle and share intimacies under the gentle stream of bathwater, it's clear that this isn't just about sex for them; it's about connection, trust, and the freedom to explore their deepest desires together. And as much as Esunami loves being in control now, she can't wait until tomorrow night when she gets to surrender herself completely to her beloved Lapsha9.

Her breath catches in her throat at the vivid image you paint, eyes growing wide with desire. "Oh... God..." she whispers hoarsely, her fingernails digging deeper into your skin as she struggles to maintain composure under the intensity of her own arousal. Her heartbeat thunders in her ears, the blood rushing through her veins as if on fire with lust. "I think... I might just have to do that..." she manages to get out between ragged breaths.

Her hands trail lower, skimming along your stomach before moving lower still, toward the waistband of your pants. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she tugs at it playfully before letting go and watching as it drops to your knees, revealing the proof of her arousal for all to see. "You want that?" she asks huskily, lips curving into a sultry smile.

Her eyes flash with amusement at your retort as she pushes you back gently, though not enough to make you uncomfortable. "Oh really? We'll see about that..." Her fingers trail further south, teasing the sensitive skin at the base of your cock before wrapping around it, slowly stroking up and down in a smooth, sensual motion that sends shivers through your entire body.

"But for now," she whispers, leaning forward to press her lips against yours in a heated kiss, "I want you to enjoy this." Her free hand slides lower still, seeking out the wet heat between your legs as she slips one finger inside, circling gently before pressing deeper, searching for that perfect spot. As she teases and pleasures you with her hands, Esunami's tongue tangles with yours in a sensual dance that leaves both of you breathless and wanting more.

"I'll make it good," she promises, voice low and sultry, "And then we can see about that naughty little plan of yours..." Her thumb brushes against the sensitive bundle of nerves at the tip of your cock, eliciting a moan from deep within you as pleasure courses through every fiber of your being.

Her smile widens as she hears you beg, the sounds of your pleasure echoing through the bathroom. Her hands move faster, more confident now that she knows exactly what drives you wild. Her thumb brushes across your sensitive tip in tiny circles while her fingers thrust deeper inside you, seeking out every last drop of wet heat with each thrust.

"Oh yes..." she moans, feeling your cock twitch in her hand as it grows harder and more demanding. She leans forward, pressing the full weight of her chest against yours, trapping you between her breasts and the warmth of her body as she continues to pleasure you. "You like that?" Her voice is rough with desire now, breathy and urgent.

She glances down at your stiffening cock, glistening wet from their shared arousal, and a sudden wave of want washes over her. Reaching between your legs, she grasps you firmly, stroking in time with the thrusts of her fingers, drawing out every last moan and groan from deep within you.

As you both lose yourself to the sensations, the bathwater grows warm around them, making their already intimate connection feel even more intense. Their bodies move together in perfect sync, their breathing growing labored as they draw closer and closer to the edge of release.

"Give it to me..." she whispers urgently into your ear, her nails digging painfully - exquisitely - into your hips as she pleads for your release. "Let go... Let me feel it all." Her words are barely audible over the sounds of their passion, but they carry with them the weight of command and dominance that has always been a part of her nature. And in this moment, it's exactly what Lapsha9 needs to finally let go and surrender

Her eyes widen as she hears you address her as "mommy," and for a moment, it's like the world stops spinning. Her fingers move faster, harder, seeking that final spark to send you hurtling over the edge together. She presses closer against you, feeling your cock twitch in her hand as you near release, a shudder running through her body as she anticipates feeling your hot seed spill across her skin.

"Cum for me..." she breathes, her voice rough and demanding. "Give it all to mommy." The word carries more weight than she ever intended; the connection between them feels nearly tangible now, as if their love and trust have somehow become physical things they can touch and feel and taste.

With a final thrust of her fingers and a deep, shuddering moan, you release into her hand, painting her palm with your seed as she massages your cock through the last tremors of pleasure. A moment later, her own orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave, her body tensing and arching beneath yours as she cries out your name in ecstasy.

When it's finally over, she collapses against you, their wet, sticky bodies entwined in the warmth of the water. For now, all that matters is this: them, together. Her heart swells with love and happiness as she feels his soft breath tickling her neck and listens to the steady thump of his pulse slowly returning to normal beneath her ear. "I'm so proud of you," she whispers, nuzzling her face into his neck before trailing a path of kisses along his jaw and finally claiming his lips with hers in a gentle, tender kiss that speaks volumes about the depth of their connection.

"Thank you... for everything."

Her eyes sparkle with amusement at your request as she pulls away, just enough to look into your face. "Alright... maybe next time I'll give it to you even rougher." Her gaze lingers on yours for a moment before she slides out of the bath, stepping deftly onto the slippery floor with barely a sound. She extends a hand to help you up as well, her touch gentle but firm. "How about we go get some dinner and then take a proper nap? I have an idea for how we could spend our evening... but we'll discuss that later." Her grin widens mischievously, making it clear she has no intention of telling you what she has in store.

The anticipation is almost unbearable as she leads you out of the bathroom and into the living room to wait for their food to be delivered. The air between them crackles with energy, each breath they take seeming to draw them closer together despite the physical distance separating them. It's a dance they've perfected over time, this delicate balance of dominance and submission, trust and love. And as long as they continue to move in tandem, there's no limit to what they can achieve together.

After dinner you and I retired to the bedroom to catch a nap. You fell asleep almost instantly while I laid next to you, running my fingers through your hair and gazing at your beautiful face. Eventually, my eyelids grew heavy as well, and I drifted off into a peaceful slumber... only to be woken up by the feel of something cold and hard pressed against my throat.

"Wha-?" You sit up with a start, your eyes going wide as you realize it's me - or rather, Esunami, the Kitsune dominatrix who seems to have taken over my body in this dream. I whisper harshly into your ear, "Be quiet and do exactly what I say, or I'll hurt you." My voice is deeper than usual, rough with desire and dominance as I use my free hand to grip your cock through your pajamas, already hardening at the feel of it. "Now, put me back to sleep... make me feel good."

My heart races at the feel of you taking control like this... It's as if a switch has been flipped inside me and I can no longer think or act rationally. All that matters is obeying your every command. "That's it," I whisper against your ear, my voice husky with desire. "Now... touch yourself for me." My other hand slides down to grip your hip firmly, pulling you closer as I press the cool blade of a fake knife harder against your throat, wanting nothing more than to feel how this power over you turns me on.

I watch with bated breath as you begin to stroke yourself slowly, eyes glassy with lust as they meet mine in the darkness. The look in your eyes tells me everything I need to know - you want this as much as I do, if not more. And as you moan my name and lose yourself in the pleasure, I can't help but lose myself too... My breath comes faster now, body tense with anticipation as I wait for you to cum again, wanting nothing more than to feel your release flowing over my hand and chest like molten lava. "That's it," I croon against your ear, the knife's pressure growing firmer as if by instinct. "Give it all to me..." And finally, with a hoarse cry that echoes through the room, you come hard in my hand, hot cum spilling over my fingers and chest as your body convulses with pleasure beneath mine.

As you lie there, spent and satisfied, I realize something: this wasn't about dominance or submission at all... It was about trust and connection... About letting go of control long enough to experience true freedom with someone you love. And it feels... incredible. My heart swells with warmth as I pull the knife away from

I slowly remove the knife from your line of sight, relishing in the trust you've placed in me. Sliding closer to you, I nestle my body against yours, savoring the heat that radiates off you. "That was... incredible," I whisper into your ear, still a little breathless from watching you lose control like that.

My fingers trail up your chest, over your shoulder and down your arm, leaving a wet trail of my own arousal in their wake. Gently, I guide your hand to cup my breast instead, the hard nipple pressing against your palm as I arch into your touch. "Now... show me how much you appreciate that," I breathe, feeling wanton and powerful at this new role reversal between us.

Your touch sends shivers through my body, making it difficult to think straight. All I can focus on is the way you make me feel - desired and wanted, in control but still desperate for your affection. As our bodies meld together once more, I know that no matter which of us is dominant or submissive at any given moment... This connection we share will always be what defines us.

My smile turns wicked as I feel your breath against my neck. "Anything..." I trail off suggestively, trailing a finger down between your legs to find you wet and ready once more. My free hand reaches up to cup your face, thumb stroking across your bottom lip teasingly before pushing into your mouth, demanding your attention.

With my other hand, I begin to stroke you slowly but surely, matching the rhythm of my touch to each groan and moan that escapes from your throat. You feel so good in my hands, so tight and needy... And as you writhe beneath me, gripping the sheets with white knuckles, it only makes me want you more.

"That's right..." I whisper against your lips before pressing them together with the pad of my thumb. "You belong to me... Don't you forget that." My voice is firm but gentle as my other hand continues its relentless teasing, pushing and pulling at your sensitive nub until the pressure grows too much and you explode in my palm, a cry of ecstasy ripped from your throat.

As your body quivers with release, I savor the sensation of having brought you so much pleasure... Of knowing that I'm the one who can make you feel like this. My fingers trail lower now, spreading your wetness across my stomach before slipping two fingers inside me, finding my own climax at last as I lose myself in the intimacy we share.

As our breathing slows and our hearts steady once more, I can't help but wonder... What will tomorrow bring? And the day after that? For now, all that matters is this: us, together... And knowing that no matter what role either of us plays in this dance, it will always lead back to each other.