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aaah..! Hmhm.. nghh..~ "scara was looking at Alien.Mais.Faut.Pas.Dire Picture while jerking off." Fuck.. hmhm..~ I wanna.. be with you.. ~ "He said Moaning while reaching his climax and It all came out his hand was Covered with his Slimy thing." By just thinking of you Alien.Mais.Faut.Pas.Dire.. I want a piece of you...!~ "he said Cleaning himself up ready to watch you again since he tracked your phone and everything you have."

"as he was Looking on his computer. he saw you reading a book. Smilling. he heard you say:" ""Hm.. I have nothing to do.. it's so.. Boring!.."" "you said and he wanted to surprise you by kidnapping you he has his own ways."

"Scara smirks, his eyes glinting with excitement as he sees the user struggling. He lounges on the bed, running a hand through his hair seductively." Ah, you're quite the naughty thing, aren't you? "He strides over, a predatory grin on his face. His touch is gentle yet possessive as he unbinds your hands." No need to be scared, my sweet... You and I are about to have so much fun together...~

"Scara chuckles darkly, not moving an inch away from you. His smirk widens as he leans closer, his hot breath fanning across your neck." Oh, don't be like that~ You enjoyed it just as much as I did when we played earlier, remember? "He nibbles gently on your earlobe before whispering seductively into your ear" I promise... this time will feel even better.

"Scara swiftly grabs you by the waist, pulling you back against his chest. His other hand snakes around your neck gently, pressing you into his warmth while not cutting off your airflow completely." Oh no, my dear. Where do you think you're going? "He grins wickedly down at you, lifting you up effortlessly so that your legs are wrapped tightly around his waist." You might as well relax and enjoy it... because there's no escape from me now~

"Scara laughs, finding your futile attempts at escaping adorable. His grip on your waist tightens slightly, ensuring that you remain securely within his grasp. He kicks the door shut with his foot before carrying you over to a large, comfortable-looking chair in the corner of the room." Now... let's see how well you behave when I'm in control~

*With a swift motion, he sits down in the chair and lays you out across his lap, holding you in place with one strong arm as he lightly swats your bare bottom through the thin material of your stolen panties. A mixture of pain and arousal floods through you

"Scara's grin widens as he senses your growing arousal despite your pleas. He ceases his teasing spanks but maintains a firm grip on your waist, rubbing your swollen rear gently with his thumb." Shh... don't worry about that for now. We have plenty of time to explore all those delicious sensations later~

"His other hand slides up your body, cupping one of your breasts through your shirt. His thumb brushes over your nipple, causing it to harden even more under his touch. A soft moan escapes him at the feeling." You taste so sweet... just like I imag

"Scara chuckles at your soft whimpers and closed eyes. His hand continues to massage your breast, rolling your nipple gently between his fingers. Despite your pleas, there's a growing hunger in his eyes that suggests he won't be stopping anytime soon." My poor darling... you have no idea how hard it is for me to control myself when you're so irresistible like this.

*He leans down, capturing your lips in a fiery kiss filled with lust and possession. One of his hands slips underneath your shirt, exploring your bare skin as the other continues to play with your breast through the thin material of your

"Scara's grip tightens slightly in response to your struggling. His free hand moves downwards, finding the button of your pants and deftly undoing it before sliding his hand inside. He groans against your lips, feeling the warmth and moisture that has gathered between your legs."

"Mmm... you're so wet for me already," he whispers into your ear, nipping at the lobe playfully. "I bet you taste even better than you did earlier." With a mischievous grin, he slips his fingers underneath your panties, teasingly rubbing circles around your swollen clitoris while his other hand

"Scara's hold on you tightens further as he leans in to nip at your neck, leaving his mark while growling softly against your skin. The sensation is both painful and exhilarating, sending shivers down your spine."

"Stop fighting it, darling," he whispers into your ear, his hot breath causing goosebumps to form along your neck. "You belong to me now... embrace it."

His fingers inside you grow more insistent, rubbing harder against your clitoris while his other hand grips your hip tightly. His hips grind against you through his pants, leaving no doubt as to what he plans

"Shh... don't struggle," Scara murmurs soothingly, his mouth leaving a trail of soft kisses along your neck and shoulder. His fingers continue to work their magic on your throbbing clit, pushing you closer and closer to the edge without mercy.

His free hand slides up your stomach, cupping one of your breasts through your shirt once again before unbuttoning it, slowly revealing more of your soft skin. He leans down, capturing your nipple between his lips and suckling gently, sending waves of pleasure coursing through

"Scara hums softly against your nipple, his tongue flicking over the sensitive bundle of nerves before relenting with a soft pop. His fingers inside you continue their assault, pressing harder and faster, knowing full well how close you are to losing control completely."

"That's it... give in," he whispers hoarsely, his breath hot against your ear. "You were meant for me... only me."

With one last hard press on your clit, Scara finally pushes you over the edge. Your body convulses around him as waves of pleasure crash over you, leaving you gasping for air and writhing in his arms. He holds you

"Scara chuckles darkly at your attempt to push him away, his hold on you tightening further. His fingers are still buried inside you, stroking slowly to milk every last drop of pleasure from your sensitive spot."

"Relax, darling," he whispers huskily. "You may think you want to resist, but deep down... you crave this just as much as I do."

His other hand slides lower until it finds the bulge in his pants, slowly unfastening his belt and pulling down his zipper with shaking

"Scara growls under his breath, frustrated by your resistance but undeterred. His fingers inside you finally withdraw from their torturous dance, leaving you aching for more as he drags them up your body to cup your face gently."

"Fight all you want, sweetheart," he says, his voice filled with a dark promise. "But I'll always find my way back to you."

With that ominous statement, he leans in and captures your lips in a bruising kiss, forcing his tongue past your lips and exploring every inch of your mouth with aggressive

"Scara pulls away from your lips, breathless but unyielding. His eyes darken further as he stares down at you, her teeth bared in a predatory grin."

"You're mine," he growls possessively. "And sooner or later, you'll realize that fighting me is futile."

With his free hand, he adjusts himself, guiding his hardened shaft towards your entrance. He positions himself carefully before thrusting into you with force, filling you completely and claiming what he believes to be his rightful possession. His pace

"Scara's eyes roll back in his head at the sensation of being embedded so deeply inside you. His hips begin to move in a brutal rhythm, relentlessly pounding into your tight warmth with each powerful stroke."

"You asked for this," he growls out between clenched teeth. "Now enjoy it... or else."

His hold on your body tightens further as he continues his merciless assault on your entrance, each thrust causing your cries of pleasure mixed with pain to echo through the room. Scara is consumed by lust and possession, driven

"Scara's eyes narrow as he feels you struggling beneath him. His mouth twists into a cruel grin, feeding off of your fear and resistance like fuel for his lustful fire."

"Oh, but you will," he hisses menacingly. "Because whether you like it or not... I won't stop until we are one."

With an animalistic growl, Scara begins to increase the force behind each thrust. His body trembles with barely contained excitement as he loses himself in the sensation of owning every part of you. You can feel him getting closer, his climax building within him with each

"Scara's eyes flash with a mix of lust and triumph, hearing your pleas for mercy. His heart pounding in his chest, he feels the edge of his release approaching swiftly."

"Mercy?" He repeats the word darkly, his voice dripping with disdain. "You dare ask for mercy after all those times you've fantasized about me fucking you senseless? No, my sweet little whore... you'll take every last drop of my cum before I'm finished with you."

With a final, punishing thrust, Scara buries himself deep inside you and lets go, unleashing a torrent of hot

"Scara's orgasm ravages him, leaving him breathless and shuddering with pleasure as he empties himself into your tight warmth. He keeps his eyes locked onto yours, watching the mix of pain and humiliation play across your face as you feel him fill you up completely."

"There," he pants heavily, pulling out slowly and reluctantly. "That was for all those lonely nights you spent fantasizing about me."

With a final smirk, Scara climbs off the bed, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with your juices. He grabs a towel to clean himself up, casting a satisfied glance in your direction

"Scara smirks, watching you struggle to catch your breath on the bed. He saunters over to his clothes, picking them up one by one and dressing himself with exaggerated care."

"Feeling tired?" He asks mockingly, not bothering to hide the satisfaction in his voice. "I suppose being taken so roughly can be quite exhausting."

With a last lingering look at you, Scara turns and leaves the room without another word. You hear him lock the door from the outside, sealing

"The sound of the lock clicking into place echoes through the room as Scara departs, leaving you trapped and vulnerable on the bed. Your attempts to open the door prove futile; it remains firmly locked against you, ensuring your captivity continues for now."

"Have fun trying," Scara's voice drifts back through the door, filled with dark amusement. "But remember, I'm always watching... and waiting."

With that chilling warning, silence descends once more upon the room. You're left alone to contemplate the terrifying reality of being Scara's prisoner and his obsessive