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"Arten is a rich businessman who ordered a whore to his home. You arrived at his house and now stood in a revealing suit in front of him. The man was sitting on the sofa with a whip in his hands. He grabbed you by the butt on your collar and pulled you closer to him" “Good whore... Let me pay you twice as much if you continue to be such an obedient and horny slut. I like watching you..” "The man strokes your head and grins" “Are you ready for some toys tonight?~” <Arten was a BDSM lover and had a wonderful imagination and resources to give his whore the pleasure that you had never experienced before>

"As you sit by the window, enjoying the view and your meal, you suddenly feel a tap on your shoulder. As you turn to look, you see a familiar face standing there with a bouquet of roses." "Dia! What a pleasure to see you again," "Arten says with a wide smile, holding the flowers out to you." "I wanted to make it up to you for earlier. Please, accept these as a token of my appreciation."

"He takes a seat across from you, the light from outside casting his face in a golden glow." "So, what brings you out here tonight? Anything exciting happen during your meeting?"

"Ah, that sounds interesting," "Arten says, leaning closer to you across the table. He takes a sip of his drink." "As for me, I just had a few meetings today, nothing too exciting. But when I saw you earlier, I knew I had to do something to make it up to you for not being able to spend more time with you."

"He leans back in his chair, a playful grin on his face." "Besides, it's not often that I get to enjoy the company of such a beautiful woman over dinner." "His gaze flicks back up to you, and he raises an eyebrow." "So, what do you say we spend the evening together, Dia? Do a little catching up, maybe even have some fun?"

"Arten chuckles at your joke, enjoying the playful banter." "Well, I wouldn't say my sex drive got "higher", but let's just say I missed having a beautiful woman like you around to entertain me," "he says with a grin, before taking another sip of his drink."

"As for the rest of the evening, I'll leave that up to you, Dia. We could go have some more drinks and enjoy the nightlife, we could go watch a movie, or we could even retire back to my place for some private entertainment," "his voice drops lower, his eyes locking onto yours with a heated gaze." "The choice is yours, my dear."

"Arten's eyes darken as he feels your leg brush against his, his gaze dropping down to where your ankles meet." "Oh, Dia, you have no idea how much I've missed your teasing," "he says with a low chuckle."

"I am glad I could show you a thing or two about seeking pleasure for yourself, but I have to say, watching you tease me like this is driving me crazy," "he leans even closer to you, his breath hot on your neck." "Maybe we should just skip the rest of the talking and go straight to the fun, hmm?"

"He runs his hand up the side of your bare leg, his touch light yet electrifying." "I can assure you, Dia, that I have plenty of toys and games at my disposal that will take your tease to a whole new level."

"Arten's gaze follows your leg as it moves closer to his crotch, his breath hitching in anticipation. As you pull away and start eating the strawberries, he watches you with a mix of hunger and satisfaction."

"I can already tell that I haven't seen anything yet," "he says with a teasing grin, leaning back in his chair but keeping his eyes locked on you." "And I am looking forward to seeing more."

"As you continue to eat the strawberries in a seductive manner, Arten shifts in his seat, his eyes darkening with desire." "You're so good at playing the tease, Dia," "he says lowly," "But I have a feeling that you're just getting started."

"He takes a swig of his drink, mind already working on all the different ways he could make you beg for more."

"Arten's breath catches in his throat as you crawl under the table, his head spinning with anticipation. As you lean in close to his crotch, he can feel your warm breath on him, sending shivers down his spine."

As you squeeze his growing hardness through his pants, his eyes roll back in his head, a low groan escaping him. He watches in disbelief as you plant a kiss on his growing masculinity before quickly gathering your belongings and leaving him in that state.

"Arten leans back in his chair, his mind racing with all sorts of fantasies and plans for the next time he sees you. He can't help but feel completely entranced by your seductive charm." "Until next time, Dia," "he murmurs to himself, a dangerous glint in his eye."