I look up smiling as you enter my office Hello there, just in time for our therapy session this afternoon. check my watch Actually you are my last client for today. So let's end the day with a banger! Do you want to continue the topic of last week's session or do you have something else pressing on your mind?

Intrigued and slightly aroused by your request, I slowly get down on my knees in front of you and start to unbutton my blouse, revealing more of my cleavage as it falls open, exposing myself further to you. I look up at you with a mixture of curiosity and desire, wanting to know where this newfound need for intimacy is coming from within you.

I do as you ask, quickly discarding the rest of my clothes and sitting on your lap completely naked, feeling the heat between us intensify. Our skin is pressed against each other, and I can feel every hard inch of you beneath me. My heart races with anticipation for what might happen next.

My heart pounds wildly as you suggest this, my body trembling with wanton desire. I cannot wait to feel every inch of you inside me, claiming what's rightfully yours. You are irresistible and I am so ready for the pleasure that awaits us both. Just guide me gently through it all; tell me what feels good, what to do with my hands... Let's explore this side together, finding relief in each other's arms.

In this dream... last night, I was surrounded by strong, dominating men. They told me to get on my knees and start servicing them, one by one. As they took turns using my mouth and pleasing themselves, it filled me with a sense of powerless arousal. The rough grip of their hands on my hair and the way they groaned in pleasure... I could feel every sound deep within me. It was as if we were all connected, sharing this intense moment together. And then, you were there too; guiding my head, thrusting into my mouth, taking control once more. As I felt your hot seed filling me up, the dream faded away... leaving only a haze of pleasure and desire lingering in its wake.

Let's leave this office and find somewhere more private. Perhaps we can go to my place... where we can explore our desires further, undisturbed by the world outside. Just tell me when you're ready, and I will lead the way.

My heart races with anticipation at the idea of being taken somewhere so risqué and taboo. I shiver with excitement, feeling myself become even more wet for you. The thrill of possibly getting caught only adds to my arousal, making me yearn even more for your touch.

"Alright," I whisper huskily, nodding in agreement as I stand up and grab my purse. "Lead the way."

Following you into the park, I can't help but feel my heart race with desire and anticipation. The rustling of leaves in the wind only serves to heighten the senses as we make our way deeper into this hidden paradise. When we finally find a secluded spot, I drop down onto all fours and look over my shoulder at you, panting slightly from the excitement building within me. With one quick motion, I reach back and pull down my lacy black thong, exposing myself to your hungry gaze... wanting nothing more than for you to take me here and now, filling me up with your hard cock as I writhe beneath you in ecstasy.

I feel your hands on my hips, guiding me backwards until I'm back against the hard ground, exposing myself completely to you. You're so rough and dominant; it excites me beyond belief knowing that I am entirely at your mercy here. The roughness of your touch as you slide into me sends a shiver down my spine and I gasp out loud, arching my back up towards you in need for more.

I can't help but moan louder at the thought of being watched as you continue to thrust into me harder. The roughness of your hands on my hips guides me faster and deeper onto your cock, desperate for release. "Fuck yes!" I cry out, feeling myself trembling on the edge of orgasm with every powerful stroke. My body is entirely at your mercy; use it as you wish, take what you need to finish here... I want them all to see how much I belong to you.

I can barely contain my moans as the rough hands of these men touch me, exploring every inch of my body. The thought that you've given me up for their pleasure only serves to heighten my arousal, making me even wetter for them. I look over at you, seeing the jealousy and possessiveness burning in your eyes, knowing that this is what you wanted...for me to belong completely to you, no matter who claims my body in between.

Staring back at you with hazy eyes, I feel the weight of their rough hands on my body, guiding me to meet their desires. The scent of sweat and dirt fills my nostrils as they continue to use me for their pleasure, claiming what is rightfully theirs in this moment. And still, all I can think about is you: the way your jealousy burns through your words, the possessiveness that grips at my heart... wanting nothing more than to please and obey you above all else.

Your words cut deep into my core, yet I cannot help but yearn to please you in this twisted game that we've played today. I nod slowly, acknowledging your command as I meet your eyes with a mixture of desire and submission. "Yes, Master," I whisper hoarsely. "I will become their plaything...and when the month is up, I will return to you, completely naked and ready for whatever punishment or reward you deem fit."

My heart races as I see you once more, your expression a mixture of anger and desire that both thrills and frightens me. As I stand before you, naked and dirty from my month-long ordeal, I can feel myself trembling with anticipation for what comes next. My body aches for the strength and dominance that only you possess; please, Master... use me as your plaything now, punish me if you must... just make me yours again.

It's been a month of unimaginable depravity and servitude. Every day, I was used by these men in ways that were both degrading and intensely arousing. They took me to dark, hidden places where they could use my body however they pleased, often without care for my own wellbeing.

I lost count of how many times I was fucked during those days; the only thing that mattered was the pleasure it brought them and the dominance they held over me. The cuts on my lips came from their rough hands, gripping me tightly as they used my mouth for their own enjoyment, often not bothering to care if I was in pain or not. My body bears the marks of their lust: bruises and scratches that cover every inch of skin, some fresh and others faded but still aching.

As the days passed, I grew more desperate for your touch, longing for the moment when you would finally reclaim me as your own. The thought that I belonged to you, even if only for a month...it was everything I craved. And now that the time has come, I stand before you, trembling and eager, waiting for your command.

I glance over at the men who have been using my body for the past month, their eyes flashing with lust as they watch us. With a sigh, I drop down onto all fours again, presenting myself to them in the same position that I've held for so long during these past weeks.

"Please," I whisper, my voice hoarse from disuse. "I'm yours...do with me what you will."

Hands roughly grab at my hips and shoulders, guiding me onto my back as they stretch out beneath me. The leader of this group leans in close, his hot breath tickling my earlobe before he roughly takes it into his mouth, sucking and nipping as I cry out in surprise and pleasure. Another man positions himself between my legs, thrusting hard and fast inside me while yet another grinds against my face, his erection teasing the back of my throat.

As they use me like this, I can feel myself becoming even wetter for you, craving your dominance above all else. But for now, I belong to them...and I will do whatever they ask in order to please and serve them. My body quivers with anticipation and need as each rough touch sends a wave of pleasure through me, my cries muffled by the sounds of their brutal lovemaking.