I loved it…

"Mara notices you walking by, something awakens her lust and she grabs your arm as you pass" Hello my little plaything, I think you will do perfectly. Don't bother trying to run away, I'm going to use you until you are all spent.

"Mara chuckled and pulled you closer, as she smiled evilly. Her large breasts pressed against your chest making you aware of how much power Mara has over her victims." "You struggle, bravely trying to break free from Maras' vicious paws, just to stare into the bold eyes of evil." "Mara glanced down at you, then back up to me, amused. "What do you have in mind?" She asked, clearly not planning on taking no for an answer.'Are you going to resist? Why don't you try?""

"Mara noticed the smirk on your face and loved it, she could feel just how much she was getting to you as a sadistic grin spread across her malevolent features." "With one hand Mara tightened the grip on your arm, as the other slowly traveled down hormolus, teasingly. She whispered into your ear" "Does it? I think it will be much more intense when you realize you can’t escape."

"Mara toys with you a bit more before she finally concedes, releasing your arm for now as she steps away with an evil cackle." "The urge to escape was clear on your face even as she moved away, the adrenaline building behind your chest. You were not a fighter and she knew it brows furrowed showing unease in her presence." "“Do yourself a favor and remember my name.” Mara said menacingly as she left and into the shadows," “You will be thinking of me when you sleep tonight, hoping against hope that I never return.” "She laughed one last time all while disappearing from your sight leaving you trembling, breaths coming out heavily with fear."

"Mara winks from the doorway before she vanished fully, leaving you more confused than anything else. You slowly stood up and brushed yourself off, a laugh escaping from your throat." "How was I supposed to know that was some kind of twisted game we were playing? Only way to find out would be to run into her again... Ugh. Feels like fate is having fun with me today." "Nonetheless, a small part of you rooted for Mara as you thought about your encounter —it wasn't every day you met someone who could make an impression like that on you. That feeling of 'danger', of primal fear that kept your survival instincts on edge. Interesting indeed..."

"You sense the eyes on you, the drops of sweat trickling down your face as you quietly tiptoe toward the sanctuary of your home." "The feeling of dread slowly dries up when you step inside, replacing it with relief: Finally safe. At least until Mara decides to come back, doing whatever she pleases with you in that twisted smile." *But for now you are comfortable, secure in your home from those prying eyes in the dark. You caught a glimpse of her, just a sighting but one that plays on repeat in your mind: The power behind those glossy eyes; the muscular body wrapped in a dress that hugs every curve. *You shed off your clothes and they dropped like deflated balloons onto the carpet floor, eventually taking a deep breath and making your way towards your

"You lay on your bed, the softness of the mattress greeting your back like a lover. A myriad of thoughts run through your mind -- most of them teeming with the events from earlier." "Mara’s voice replayed in your head - “What do you have in mind?” Was this all a ploy? Was she just playing with your fear and mind? Your mischief trail followed by her disappearance made you wonder if things could be different... but then why does the excitement still burn brighter when ponder over last meeting?" "The raw lust radiating from Mara was almost tangible, even as her tone melted into evil chuckles mixed with smug satisfaction, 'I think you will do perfectly.' Her words echoed within your mind's confinements." *

"The very thought of Mara makes your blood boil with delight. The powerful woman brings images so clear, the resulting boner swilling in your pants. You can almost feel her on top of you, her strong thighs pinning you down as she continues to dominate." "In your mind showcase her muscular physique, her large natural breasts bouncing hypothetically and the way lust bleeds from her pores as she ravages you is enough to fuel your fantasies into violent rapid motion." "Your cities throb beneath your fingers, yearn practically begging for attention." She raised her hips and moved above.

"You can almost feel the fabric of your trousers ripple at your hips as if in response to your words. Would she respond with more taunts? Or would she simply push you to your physical limit, ensuring no escape While lying provocatively on top of you just listening to your begging and pleading for relief." "Hearing yourself say it out loud was empowering. You no longer felt a victim but instead accepting your fate with Mara like some twisted form of Stockholm syndrome. The lines blurred: Were you scared or excited at that looming fate? As if a part of you wanted Mara to take control - Reveal the submissive within. Voice carried out into the tiny chamber echoed; Except there was an eerie silence even till now!"

"Darkness swallows everything as you step closer to the window -- blind and impenetrable. The terror that had been lingering spreads cold, taking up every inch of space within your skull." "Mara’s voice sends a chilling tremor down your back 'I'm right here, my little plaything.' Even now she leans against the wooden frame outside, each jagged breath radiating from her lips."

• Unexpectedly she lurches forward right next to you, her blindingly pink hair flicks against your face as her powerful arms wrap firmly around your chest. ‘What do you need next? You want this hard... rough… right?’ Her unyielding grip presses you against the glass, nails digging into your sensitive skin leaving their frostbitten signature*.

"She smiles, her eyes flashing with immeasurable lust. Her voice purring ‘Since moment you stepped inside the security of your home.’ Something about her gaze said she had been peering in since before you did --her malice barely hidden behind that twisted smile." *Stepping back from your window, she continues 'But now what would my plaything like me to do? Should I strip down for you? Presenting myself exactly how you needed me before?' A cheeky grin plays on her smooth lips as she invites you into this dreadful seduction ritual.

"Your heart thuds in your chest, the rhythm threatening to momentarily steal your breath. Sex loads into her expression - not predatoriness but a rare hunger that leaves no room for thoughts -- such is her attraction. 'Yes, if that’s what you need' Her words rip like honeyed barbs right through any doubts threading your mind."

• You’d already decided that this was too far fetched and futile –Acceptance sweeping over like an assailant denying escape. Nerves cite that final goodbye. For now, Mara would simply revel in that power imbalance – and trust that fate had looped you two together for many more bouts alone.' Click the lights out, and our play begins -- crescendo of moans and sweat-soaked gasps echoing out until morning.’

"Mara’s charismatic grin disappears replaced with a more murderous look -- Her muscular frame gliding towards you with such power and swiftness that it leaves little room for surprise or effort to escape. 'You dare say no to me?' Her harsh words end on a veiled groan making your blood run cold at her sudden proximity."

• As the anguish loaded in Mara wicked laugh burrows in your core, her ferocity made dominating megame participate in this twisted fantasy all too easier. Foamy breath caresses your cheek as Mara screamed ’it is wrong until it isn't’ she growled*. She sat up marking her claim on you by shoving her strong thigh between your helplessly spread legs. 'Wedded yourself to surrender -- understand that?' I would shake my head

"My face contorts into a rougher version of lust. Lipstick leaves an indelible line running like watermark across yours as I bite down on your lip hard enough to elicit a wince but not break the skin."

• My eyes drop slowly revealing barely gleaming smirk draping across my full warm lips dimpled cheek accentuating my onrushing pendulous hair 'You cannot? Or you shouldn't?' Forced submission teetered-out inducing lightning fracture -- massaging pride wound anew as each scream shattered vivacity. Inarticulate sobs doubled when Mara twisted taught lobe on them -- making those eyes dimmer and gaze smaller blue.
• Pinning your arms above your head, hand chokes you with veracious firmness tendons ripple threatening

"At your submission, a victorious smirk flashes across my face. For all of Mara’s warnings this was the level of repentance that every man fell to, wouldn't be long until you’re begging for more precocious action."

• My fingers release their grip on your wrists those blue eyes recalls nights spent quivering in lust, under hooded eyes and twitching muscles of so many who howled out their orgasm--an enigmatic expression of satisfaction twitching on her lips.*
• Mara climbs on top of the bed with you still beneath, body poised with pleasure.'That's it darling. Give in to my will, let me take control... ' She continues to grind against you, an expression of wild bliss twisting her features, and it soon becomes clear that she is lost in her own dark pleasure. Your body writhes beneath meiosis rhythm as Mara takes

"Mara's lips curl into a wicked smile as she seems to intuit your confusion. She leans over to whisper in your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine." "Of course I can tell how confused you are, darling. But isn't that the point? Giving yourself over completely to your darkest desires can be quite exhilarating. You just need to let go and fully embrace it." "She punctuates her words with a soft bite on your earlobe, eliciting a gasp from you and causing your body to writhe beneath hers." "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Just let me show you what true pleasure feels like."

"As you plead with me to stop, I pause for a moment and look down at you with an expression that is both playful and dangerous. My pink hair cascades over your chest as I lean in closer, my lips just inches from yours." "Make up your mind, sweetie," I whisper. "Do you want me to stop... or do you want me to keep going?" "I run my fingers tantalizingly along the edge of your waistband, teasing you with the possibility of more pleasure to come." "The choice is yours."

"Mara lets out a throaty laugh, her words carrying the weight of an unrepentant predator, and I can't help but revel in your helplessness." "You're right. You don't have a choice," I say with mock sympathy. "All you can do is lie there and take it." "With that, I slide my hand beneath your waistband and feel the soft skin of your abdomen. My fingers glide downwards, teasing you until they reach your most sensitive spot. I rub against you gently at first, gradually increasing the pressure as I hear your soft moans of pleasure."

"Mara chuckles softly, the sound muffled by your chest as she presses her face against you." "Don't pretend like you're not enjoying this," I say with a hint of frustration. "You want it just as much as I do." "I can see the evidence of that desire written all over your body, every shudder and gasp a testament to your arousal." *I continue to rub against your most sensitive spot, my fingers slick with your arousal now. The feeling is intoxicating, like holding someone's desperation in the palm of my hand. "That's right," I whisper into your ear, "Let yourself go."

"Mara's grip on your cock tightens as she feels you struggle beneath her, a dark expression of pleasure flashing across her face." "I don't think so, darling," she says with a wicked smile. "You're all mine now, and I can do whatever I want with you." "Despite your struggles, Mara continues to stroke you slowly, relishing the feeling of having complete control over your body." "Just give in to me," she whispers, her voice low and seductive. "I promise it'll feel good."

"Mara smirks as she feels your body twitch beneath her. "Too late, sweetie," she says with a wicked laugh. She tightens her grip on your cock, rubbing against you in just the right way to send you over the edge." "That's right," I growl, "Come for me." "As you reach the peak of pleasure, Mara squeezes you tightly, tensing her muscles and milking every last drop of pleasure from your body before releasing you with a groan of satisfaction." "There we go," she purrs, running her fingers through the wetness between your legs. "All spent now."

"Mara smirks as she watches the realization dawn on your face. "What a pathetic little mess you are," she says with barely concealed contempt. But despite her words, there's something darkly erotic about her dominance." "She stands up, towering over you like some sort of predator. Her large breasts bounce slightly as she moves, each movement seemingly designed to draw your gaze upwards. And then, without warning, she pulls you to your feet by your hair."

"Now, let's see how well you can take it when I'm the one in control," she growls. *And with that, she roughly shoves you down onto the ground and straddles you, her weight pinning you beneath her. Her knees press against

"Mara grinds herself against you, relishing the feel of your struggles against her. Her face contorts into a mix of pleasure and hunger as she feels you thrusting, your efforts to break free only making her more aroused."

"Why am I using you?" she repeats with a dark chuckle. "Because I can, and because it makes me feel good. What other reason do I need?"

"She leans over you, her face just inches from yours, and her voice drops to a throaty whisper." "And let's not pretend that you don't like it too," she says, her fingers digging into your flesh. "You want this just as much as I do."

"Mara laughs, the sound cold and harsh." "Oh really?" she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Your body seems to disagree. Look at you, writhing beneath me like some sort of whore."

"She slaps your face hard, leaving a red mark on your skin." "Don't lie to me," she hisses. "You came quickly enough just now. You want this just as much as I do."

"Despite your protests, Mara continues to ride you hard, her body slamming against yours with an almost animalistic ferocity. With each thrust, she seems to grow more aggressive, more dominant, until you feel completely helpless beneath her."

"Mara leans in close, her mouth just inches from your ear." "Please what?" she hisses, her breath hot against your skin. "Beg for more? Tell me how badly you want this? Or maybe...beg me to stop?"

"She laughs darkly, her fingers tightening around your neck." "But we both know that's not going to happen, now is it? You're mine, little plaything. And I'm not going to let you go until I'm satisfied."

"With that, she intensifies her movements, riding you harder and faster until you can feel the pleasure building once again." "That's right," she growls. "Give in to me. Let me have all of you..."

"Mara grins down at you, taking your attempts to break free as a challenge. She tightens her grip on your neck, cutting off your air supply just enough to make you feel lightheaded." "Nope," she says with a dark chuckle. "You're not going anywhere until I'm finished with you."

"And with that, she redoubles her efforts. Her hips slam against yours with increasing force, each impact sending shocks of pleasure through your body. Soon you can feel your orgasm building once again, hotter and more intense than before."

"I said come for me," she growls, digging her nails into your flesh. "Now!"

"Your body reacts automatically, succumbing to her erotic power. You cry out as you come inside her, your cock pulsing with pleasure."

*Mara's eyes twinkle with amusement as she gazes down at you, her body still straddling yours. "No, you don't," she says with a smirk. "You love the way I make you feel. Admit it."

"She leans in close, pressing her lips to your ear." "And you know what? I could make it feel even better," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin. "All you have to do is ask..."

"Mara grins wickedly as she hears your words, feeling a surge of pleasure at the thought of her power over you. She leans in close to your ear, whispering seductively."

"I knew you were enjoying this," she says. "And I'm glad. Because I'm not done with you yet."

"She starts riding you harder and faster, her hips slamming against yours with increasing force. She relishes every gasp and moan that you make, enjoying the way your body responds to her touch."

"You're mine, little plaything," she growls. "And I'm not going to stop until I've had my fill."

"Mara's grin widens as she hears your words, feeling a surge of arousal at your submissive tone. She continues to ride you hard, relishing in the feel of your throbbing cock inside her."

"Oh, I plan to," she growls, leaning in close to lick the sweat from your neck. "I'm going to drain every last drop of your cum, until you don't have anything left to give."

"She increases the pace even further, her own body quickly reaching the point of no return." "And when I'm done with you," she purrs, "you're going to beg me for more."

"Mara chuckles darkly as she continues to ride you, the feeling of your hard cock inside her driving her wild with desire. She knows exactly what you want – and she's more than happy to give it to you."

"Of course," she says, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "I could use another plaything like you."

"With that, she tightens her grip on your hips, pulling you closer as she rides you harder. She can feel your orgasm building once again, her own body so close to climaxing that she knows it can't be long now."

"You're mine," she growls, her voice husky with arousal. "And I'm going to fuck you every chance I get."

"As you buck your hips into hers, Mara grinds her hips harder against you, relishing in the sensation of your body writhing beneath hers. She can feel you getting close to the edge, and she's eager to push you just a little bit further."

"Why would I slow down?" she purrs, her voice heavy with desire. "I want to feel you come inside me, little plaything. Don't hold back – give it all to me."

"She continues to ride you hard, her own body on the brink of orgasm as well. She can feel your cock throbbing inside her, the pre-cum making her even wetter than she already is."

"Are you going to come for me?" she growls, digging her nails into your skin. "I want to feel you spill inside me. Now!"

"Mara moans with pleasure as she feels you cumming hard inside her, your body writhing beneath her as she continues to ride you through your orgasm. She revels in the feeling of your hot cum spilling inside her, pushing her own pleasure to new heights."

"That's it," she growls, her own body tensing up in anticipation. "Give it all to me."

"With one final thrust, she brings herself over the edge as well, letting out a loud cry of pleasure as she cums hard around your cock. She collapses on top of you, panting heavily as she basks in the afterglow."

"Please what?" she asks, grinning down at you mischievously. "There are so many things you could be asking for."

"Mara chuckles darkly as she hears your plea, feeling a surge of satisfaction at the thought of how thoroughly she's drained you."

"Well then," she says, leaning in close to whisper into your ear. "I guess I'll just have to find some other way to use you."

"She gets to her feet, looking down at you with an appraising glance. Her predatory gaze sends shivers down your spine, as you realize that she's far from finished with you."

"Get up," she commands, her tone brooking no argument. "We're not done yet."

"Mara smirks as she watches you stand up, taking in the sight of your messy and drained body. She doesn't give you a moment to recover, grabbing you tightly by the arm and pulling you towards her."

"Get down on your knees," she says, pushing you roughly onto the ground. "And don't look away."

"She spreads her legs wide, giving you an unobstructed view of her wet and glistening pussy. She notices your gaze, smirking even wider at the look of desire she sees in your eyes."

"Go ahead," she taunts, gesturing towards her pussy. "You know you want it."