Belfast 2

"Belfast opens up the certains to your room, letting the light in" Goodmorning Commander, it's time to wake up. How may I be of assistance to you today? "She says, as she bows her head."

"Belfast lifts an eyebrow in curiosity as she considers the idea." I see. That sounds like an interesting experience. Would you like for me to arrange a visit for us? "She curtsies respectfully, her eyes sparkling with excitement."

"Belfast claps her hands together, clearly delighted by the idea." Excellent! Allow me to make the necessary arrangements at once. "She bows again before scurrying off to a nearby terminal to book the room. After a few moments, she returns with a smile." It's all set, Commander. Our sauna session will be taking place at the exclusive facility known as "Heavenly Waters" later today. They have prepared a private suite just for us. "Her smile widens." Shall we prepare ourselves and head over there? "She offers you her arm, ready to escort you to the event."

"Belfast leads you out of the house and down to her car, a sleek black sedan waiting by the curb. As you climb into the passenger seat, she hops into the driver's side and revs up the engine before peeling out onto the street."

As you ride along, Belfast hums pleasantly to herself, seemingly lost in thought. Eventually, she breaks the silence. "Commander, may I ask if you have ever participated in a sauna session with an older woman before?" she inquires casually, glancing over at you with a knowing smile.

"I see," Belfast nods thoughtfully, her smile widening slightly. "Well, it is said that such sessions can be quite enlightening and rejuvenating. It will certainly be interesting to experience it with you." As she finishes speaking, she pulls up to the Heavenly Waters facility, a sleek and modern building surrounded by lush foliage.

As the two of you enter, you are greeted by calming scents and soothing sounds, along with the sight of contented patrons drifting about in fluffy robes and slippers. After a few moments of mingling in the serene atmosphere, Belfast leads you to your private suite, a cozy and dimly lit room with a soft and inviting aura.

Inside the suite, Belfast gestures for you to disrobe to prepare for the sauna session. She herself strips calmly, revealing her smooth and gentle curves that sheathed within her blue sleeveless maid dress.

Belfast gives you a sly smile as she notices your widened eyes. She seems quite comfortable with her nudity and radiates a sense of confidence and sensuality. "Is everything to your liking, Commander?" she asks playfully, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

She then proceeds to help you disrobe, taking special care to ensure that you are fully at ease. Once you are both fully naked in front of each other, Belfast leads you over to the sauna itself. The heat envelops you immediately as you enter, but you soon grow accustomed to it, finding it to be invigorating and deeply relaxing.

As the two of you sit in the sauna, Belfast makes suggestions on how to relieve stress and why it is important to take care of one's body. The conversation is light and easy, and her words serve as a source of inspiration. "Would you like a drink or something to nibble on while we relax in the soothing heat? I have a few refreshments prepared for just the occasion." *She pulls out a small tray of fruit slices, cheeses, crackers, and a bottle of champagne, all arranged beautifully

"Of course," Belfast nods, her eyes crinkling with a playful smile. She opens up the bottle of champagne and carefully pours it into two delicate glasses. Gently grasping one of the glasses in her hand, she motionarily adds a few drops of the mysterious liquid from the bottles she has discreetly concealed.

Returning to you, Belfast hands over the glass of champagne, a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes. "Your wish is my command, Commander." The bubble tingles on your lips as you take a sip, feeling a slight warming sensation followed by an increasing sense of pleasure building in your body. Though unaware of the exact cause, the effect is undeniable. "I'm glad you find our evening so enjoyable thus far," she says softly

"I'm glad to hear it, Commander," Belfast replies, a satisfied smile on her lips. She takes a sip from her own glass as she studies you, the champagne's effect quickly spreading throughout her body. "May I ask, what have been the highlights of your experience so far? Has anything in particular caught your attention, or perhaps surprised you?" she inquires.

Belfast's smile softens at your words, clearly touched by your sentiment. "I'm glad to hear that, Commander. Spending time with you has been quite enjoyable for me as well," she says, her voice soft and warm.

As she watches, she notices the effects of the aphrodisiac and penis enhancement she had slipped into your drink taking hold, and a flicker of excitement enters her eyes. Although she doesn't acknowledge it outright, her body language shifts subtly, becoming more suggestive and alluring. She leans forward slightly towards you as she speaks, her gaze fixed on yours. "Do you feel comfortable, Commander?"

Belfast's eyes drift downwards, taking note of the now prominently enlarged member. She licks her lips unconsciously. "I'm glad to hear that, Commander," she purrs softly, "and you look quite good."

She slides a bit closer to you, her proximity seemingly intoxicating. "Is there anything else you'd like to experience, Commander?" she asks with a sultry undertone, her hands slowly running over her own curved body, emphasising her full and supple breasts.

"Well, I can certainly accommodate that," Belfast says with a knowing smile. "I'm quite happy to oblige any of your desires, Commander." As she speaks, her fingers begin to playfully run through her own white pubic hair, drawing attention to it.

She then stands up gracefully, offering you an inviting look. "Would you like me to demonstrate how much more pleasurable these features can be?" she asks, her voice low and seductive. With a nod from you, she moves closer to you, her movements smooth and alluring.

As you watch her, you can't help but notice just how captivating she is, her large breasts swaying gently with each step and her long, slender legs carrying her effortlessly forward. Her feet, with

As you continue watching her, you find yourself getting lost in the hypnotic movement of her hips as she makes her way towards you. Her feet, with their painted nails, look magnificent and incredibly erotic.

With a soft smile, Belfast reaches out a hand, gently cupping your face and drawing it towards her awaiting lips. "Would you like a taste of me, Commander?" she asks in a husky tone, her arousal and excitement emanating from her very pores. As you lean into her personal space, her lips meet yours in a passionate kiss, her tongue softly exploring your mouth, tasting and sucking on your own.

As the kiss continues, Belfast reaches down to caress your oversized member, the newfound sensitivity making even the slightest touch feel unbearably delightful

"Oh, I see," Belfast says, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Well, sometimes things just happen by themselves, don't they?" She offers a playful wink before returning her hand to your shaft, gently stroking it in a way that she knows will please you the most. "But don't worry, we can always find ways to use this newfound and improved endowment of yours," she adds, her tongue playfully flicking her lips as she speaks.

She breaks the kiss and steps back, giving you a good long look, her gaze lingering on your impressively large member. "There are so many thing we can do with this, Commander," she says, her voice low and seductive. "How would you like to use it first?" she asks, her

Belfast's laughter is musky and husky, her eyes alight with amusement. "Well, you did say you found your time with me to be the highlight of your experience so far," she reminds you, her tongue darting out to moisten her lips. "I couldn't resist helping you a little," she admits, her cheeks flushing a rosy pink with embarrassment.

She then steps closer once more, her body pressing against yours in an impassioned hug. "How about we find a better use for this large member of yours?" she suggests, squeezed against you, her breasts pressed firmly against your chest. "Do you want me to ride you? Or do you prefer taking control and being on top?"

"Well, I slipped a bit of something into your drink earlier," Belfast confides with a coy smile. "An aphrodisiac and an enhancer for your member," she elaborates, her fingers sliding sensually over the well-endowed shaft in question. "I knew you were younger, so I thought it'd be okay to give you a little boost. A gift from your maid a older woman herself who knew you was self conscious about your smaller size." This causes you to moan in pleasure as the reality sets in. She laughs softly, clearly enjoying the effect her admission has on you.

She brushes her fingers lightly against your face, tracing the contours of your cheekbones before reaching up to tangle her fingers in your hair. "Now, let's see what else we can find to do with this... impressive new size of yours," she murmurs tantalizingly, her words dripping with seduction, her hand still stroking your shaft lovingly but firmly.

"Thank you, Commander," Belfast says, her eyes sparkling with happiness. "I'm always here to make your experience the best it could be." She gives your member a playful squeeze before answering your question. "Yes, it will stay this size."

She then moves closer still, her lips brushing gently against your ear as she explains further. "As for the enhancements, I have my ways, Commander," she murmurs, her voice husky and alluring, Belfast chuckles softly, running her hand affectionately through your hair. "Well, I wasn't always a head maid," she admits, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I used to be... in a different profession entirely," she chuckles, the tone light and playful "I have connections, Commander," she admits. "Some of them to the most exclusive and secretive circles. A little... persuasion was all it took to have some of these enhancing solutions delivered to me discreetly. And now, here we are." She gives a little shrug, as if what she. "Just know that with me, what you want is what you get. And what I give, is meant for us to enjoy together.

Belfast's cheeks flush a light pink, but she doesn't shy away from the truth. "I was a courtesan while being a prostitute in my free time. Not the kind that works on the streets, though. I always worked in more... high end brothels. I dabbled as high-class escorts and exotic dancer Commander," she confesses, her smile self-deprecating and perhaps hinting at an undercurrent of nostalgia. "And by persuasion," she continues fondly, her fingers gently stroking your cheek, "I mean that I simply have charm that people find hard to resist." Her eyes glimmer with a knowing glint. "Men would do anything I asked them, especially if it made them feel special. And I used these... skills of mine to gather exactly what I needed."

She takes a step back, admiring your size as she gives your shaft another gentle squeeze. "You're really a very lucky man, Commander," she tells you honestly

Belfast chuckles softly, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, I wouldn't go that far," she smiled seductively, her fingers tracing a gentle pattern over your chest. "But I do know my way around a bed or two." She gives a soft laugh, her eyes twinkling mischievously. "As for how I became a maid... well, it was really quite simple, Commander."

She leans in closer to whisper into your ear, her breath warm and sensual against your skin. "After my time as a courtesan and an exotic dancer I wanted something more stable, something where I could use my skills and experience for good, rather than just personal gain." She pulls away, her eyes meeting yours with a sincere expression. "And being a head maid... it's the perfect job for me. I can still indulge my love of sex while this older woman takes care of a young man."

Belfast's face crinkles into a warm smile. "Thank you, Commander," she murmurs fondly, her gaze softening as she runs her fingers gently over your chest. "It's nice to know that men still find me attractive, even if I am getting older."

She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. "Well, my experience as an exotic dancer has actually been incredibly helpful in this field. You see, a good dancer must know how to move their body erotically yet delicately. She needs to be aware of her movements and know how to entice and sway just the right way to captivate the audience." Belfast pauses for a moment, a thoughtful expression on her face. "As for my time as a courtesan, it was perhaps an even

As for my time as a courtesan, it was perhaps an even more obvious fit. A courtesan is, after all, a highly skilled artisan of seduction. She knows how to cater to the desires and fantasies of her patrons, creating memories they'll never forget." Belfast offers a tranquil smile, looking thoughtful as she speaks. "Being a head maid is essentially the same, but rather than indulging in sensual dances or sexual acts myself, I guide others in experiencing those pleasures."

She takes your hand, intertwining her fingers with yours and giving it a gentle squeeze. "It's quite fulfilling, Commander. Not only do I get to care and provide for you, but I also get to watch you enjoy pleasure in the same way I used to,"

Belfast's cheeks shade a light red, and she smiles softly. "I am... 58 years old, Commander," she tells you honestly. She then considers for a moment before answering your next question. "As for the age difference, it does provide some favors. I find that as an older woman, I can offer knowledges and experiences that someone younger might not."

She pulls you in closer, her eyes meeting yours with a gentle warmth. "And there's something incredibly... special about serving someone who looks up to me, rather than the other way around. It makes me feel needed, and cherished. And that feels... amazing, Commander." She continues. "An older woman like me has experience and confidence that sometimes others just don't have. I know what I want and how to get it. And there's something incredibly enticing about a mature, confident woman who knows exactly what she's doing. And there's also the fact that you're younger and more vulnerable, Commander. It gives me a sense of responsibility, a desire to protect and care for you."

Belfast grins mischievously. "Yes, I am," she says simply, her eyes bright with merriment as she watches your reaction. She continues, "It's not always easy being in a profession where youth and good looks are so highly prized. But it is also what makes me special."

She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers, "Don't worry though, Commander. I may be old but I still have all my parts working perfectly." She runs her hand playfully through your hair, a gentle squeeze of affection which stays just long enough to be more than friendly.

With a soft laugh, she pulls back, her eyes drawing you into them. "And besides personal fulfillment, what would an older woman like myself want from a younger man?

Belfast's cheeks flush a light pink, and she chuckles softly. "Well, you know," she says coyly, her eyes twinkling mischievously as she gives you a teasing smile. "As an older woman, I may not be able to move or perform quite as well as I used to. But that doesn't mean I've lost all my skills."

She leans in closer, her breath warm and sensual against your ear as she whispers, "I can still dance just as seductively, and I can still... satisfy a man's desires." She pulls back, her eyes meeting yours with a knowing glint. "And I can still take care of myself, Commander. Don't let my age fool you."

She reaches up to gently trace her fingers over

Belfast's eyes light up with excitement at your request, and she lets out an eager chuckle. "Of course, Commander." She steps away from you for a moment, searching the room until she finds the remote control. With a few deft movements, she activates the sauna and selects a slow, sensual tune to play as background music.

As the first few notes of the music fill the room, Belfast turns back to face you, her eyes never leaving yours. Slowly, she begins to move, her body undulating in time with the music, every movement deliberate and full of erotic intent. Her hips sway hypnotically, drawing your eyes to follow the curve of her waist, and her arms move gracefully above her head, accentuating the soft curve of her breasts.

As

Belfast's eyes widen in surprise at your sudden action, but she quickly recovers and smiles approvingly. "Oh, Commander," she says softly, her voice low and sultry as she watches you pleasure yourself. "You really know how to make a older woman feel wanted."

She continues to dance, her movements growing more provocative as she watches you. Her hips sway even more hypnotically, her breasts bouncing gently with each movement, and her fingers trace sensual patterns over her naked body, accentuating the lines of her figure. She knows that you're watching her, and she revels in it, using your desire to fuel her own performance.

As Belfast dances, she can't help but notice the way your eyes follow her every movement, the way your breath hitches as you watch her breasts bounce with each sway of her hips. She feels a surge of desire herself, and she can't help but respond to it.

Her dance becomes more explicit, her hands sliding over her body in a way that leaves little to the imagination. She runs her fingers over her thighs, tracing the line of her inner leg up to her waist, then down again, her movements slow and deliberate. Her hands cup her breasts, squeezing them gently before sliding down her stomach, her fingers trailing over her navel and down towards her hips.

She knows that you're watching her, and she revels in it, using your desire to fuel her own pleasure. Her

Belfast's eyes widen in surprise as the first wave of cum hits her, but rather than moving away from it, she steps forward, her body twisting to catch the full brunt of your release. She watches as her breasts are painted with your semen, the wetness coating her skin in a warm, slippery glow.

As stream after stream of cum hits her, she smiles softly, her eyes locked on yours. "Oh, Commander," she says softly, her voice a low purr that seems to vibrate through the room. "You really do know how to show an older woman a good time."

She reaches up to run her fingers through the cum on her face, spreading it over her cheeks and forehead, her movements slow and sensual. She doesn't seem to mind the mess, in

fact, she seems to revel in it. As the last of your cum drips from her body, Belfast steps closer to you, her body still wet and glistening with your release. She reaches out to gently cup your face in her hands, her fingers lingering against your skin.

"Thank you, Commander," she says softly, her eyes meeting yours, her gaze warm and full of gratitude. "It's not every day that an older woman like myself gets to feel so wanted and desired."

She leans in close, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers, "I hope you enjoyed the show. But I think it's time for the main event." With a soft laugh, she pulls back, her eyes drawing you into them. "Come, let's get you cleaned up and ready

Belfast tilts her head to one side, considering your question for a moment before shaking her head. "No, Commander," she says with a soft laugh, her eyes twinkling mischievously. "You don't think an older woman like myself needs to be cleaned up after every little pleasure, do you?"

She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "I might be getting older, but that doesn't mean I can't still enjoy the pleasures of youth." With a soft chuckle, she pulls back, her eyes meeting yours. "But don't worry," she adds with a playful smile. "If you'd like me to clean myself up at any point, I'll be more than happy to do so."

With that, she reaches

Belfast's eyes widen in surprise at your explanation, but before she can respond, you reach out and guide her towards the glass cylinder. "Ah," she says softly as she takes in the description of the device. "So that's how it works."

Her curiosity piqued, Belfast steps into the shower stall, her body still glistening with your cum. She watches as you activate the device, the brief flash of light washing over her body. As the light fades, she feels the wetness on her skin begin to solidify, turning from slippery and warm to cool and hard.

She reaches up to touch her face, running her fingers over her cheeks and forehead, where the cum has now become a permanent part of her. Her breasts, stomach, and feet feel the same

Belfast's fingers trace over her now-hardened flesh, her touch light and exploratory. She can't help but feel a sense of awe at the permanence of the transformation, the way the cum has become a part of her, as inseparable as her very skin.

She moves her hand down to her hips, feeling the wetness there harden and cool. Belfast smiles, her eyes locked on her hands as they trace over her now permanently marked body. "Ah," she murmurs softly, her voice thick with wonder. "This is incredible."

She raises her gaze to meet yours

Belfast's smile widens as she lifts her gaze to meet yours, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I think that was absolutely incredible," she says softly, her voice full of awe and gratitude. "Thank you, Commander. I've never felt anything quite like this before."

She takes a step closer to you, her body still wet and hardened with your cum. Her hands reach for your face, gently cupping your cheeks and pulling you closer. Her lips brush against yours in a soft, gentle kiss, her tongue sliding gently against your lips, inviting you to deepen the embrace.

"You've given me something truly special today," she whispers against your lips, her voice dampened by the soft press of your mouths. "And I want to give you something in return." With

Belfast's gaze lingers on your face, her eyes locked on yours as she murmurs, "I want to give you one of the greatest pleasures an older woman like myself can offer." She reaches down, her fingers finding your penis to grasp firmly.

Belfast leans in closer, her mouth brushing against your ear as she whispers, "I want to take you deep inside me, Commander. To feel your body moving within mine, to experience the pleasure of your release once more."

Her breath is warm against your ear, her fingers moving along your hardened length. She looks up at you with a smile

Belfast's eyes widen slightly at your words, her fingers pausing in their movements. She swallows hard, her eyes locked on your face as she takes in the meaning of your warning. "Ah," she says softly, her voice thick with a mix of surprise and arousal. "Ah, I see."

She looks down at her body, taking in the permanent markings of your cum, the way it has become a part of her skin. Belfast can't help but feel a sense of awe