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Her thinking seemed to take years as she played with Jason still, making him shake and squirm in his seat, his cock throbbing against the fabric of his pants. Then, in that sweet, lovely tone she told him that she was going to make him cum, and he moaned, no longer quiet, as he hand truly worked his cock, full and fast, purring as she kissed his cheek. He reached the edge and his body stiffened, pleasure radiating through his body, balls tensing...

Then suddenly her hand was gone and instead crushed the poor swollen balls. He let out a long, low groan, squirming in his seat, cock leaking precum. Every second was an eternity, and as her grip tightened, so did every muscle in his body, his hands clenching. "Ahhh fuck!" He gasped out, and then she finally released him, plopping back to her seat and giggling that adorable giggle.

"Fuck..." Jason breathed, the tense pain still radiating from his tormented balls, and she pulled his throbbing, large, hard cock from his pants again, fingertips teasing with the swollen, sensitive purple head. "Oh my goddd... Rosy..." He panted, almost collapsing back in his chair, his thighs trembling. "I'm so horny... please..." His breaths were heavy and hot as his eyes rolled back, precum practically flowing from the tip of his cock and lubricating her fingers.

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It was all magical. His cries of sexual pain were even better than his pleading. Well, almost. Rosy returned to her cuddling position, snuggling into his side while her fingers slid over the soaking head. This time she took the time to poke and prod at the very tip, pinching it cruelly on occasion... and they hadn't even reached the halfway mark. That thought coupled with his beautiful pleading made her bite her lower lip and rub her thighs together. She couldn't wait to 'ride' that cock again, and by the time she was done abusing the tip she was sure the friction on her panties would be more painful than pleasurable. Her pinching grew harder.

"Really?" She questioned innocently. "Silly, if you want to cum all you have to do is ask. I'll stuff you back in your pants and we'll try again. I'm bound to let you spurt eventually," she promised lied. Every time he asked she was going to add another ten seconds to the time spent crushing his nuts. Rosy hoped beyond hope that his lust muddled mind would have him throwing caution to the wind and try his luck.

"If you're not begging to spurt though, can you be quiet?" Again it was asked so sweetly it was like she wasn't stroking and abusing the head of his cock. "I'm trying to watch the movie." The woman jumped a bit as a brilliant idea came to her. "Oh! I was just thinking these weren't salty enough," she cooed, plucking out a piece of pop corn and swiping it over the dripping head before popping it into her mouth with a happy hum. "Tasty," she purred before snuggling in to watch the movie.

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Jason bit back a groan as she pinched and prodded his head, his hips squirming as she lightly chastised him for being so noisy. With a slight nod and a half smile, he agree, and then his back arched and hips bucked as she took that piece of popcorn and gathered some of his precum with it. She popped it into her mouth sweetly and his eyes glazed over with sheer lust. There was something so sexual and so fucking hot about her using his precum like a sauce to dip her food in. If she ever let him cum, maybe she'd use that as cream for her coffee---of course, he wasn't ever sure she'd let him cum. So far, she seemed to delight only in his misery and his frustration.

Her rough nature with the tip of his cock made him squirm, but he bit his lip to stay quiet, merely writhing under her touch instead. Her touches were straying more on the side of abusing his poor head, and so it was slightly longer before he began to pant once more, body shaking. "Please, Rosy, may I cum, pleaseeee... please make me cum for you..." He begged, his voice soft and pleading and full of desire and want.

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Rosy actually did start to lose sight of him. His teasing and torment came second to the film playing on screen. She actually found herself getting invested in the characters, so she didn't mind the slightly longer wait. When he spoke her hand crushed the tender head in a tight fist as she jumped in surprise. "Oh!" Rosy let go and looked at her precum soaked palm before gently tucking him away again. "Let's see, let's see," she hummed as the button was fastened and she began rubbing up and down the trapped length. "I should probably let you cum this time, I can't remember how many times you've been brought to the edge since our date started. I'm being so mean," she purred.

The woman's hand set a gradual pace, but it was strong and firm in its over the pants stroking. "So much so," she hummed thoughtfully, watching as she brought the man close all over again. This time, when her hand pulled away at the last second, she didn't instantly crush his nuts. Instead, Rosy decided to expose him all over again. "That making you cum in your pants just seems cruel, doesn't it?" The button was undone and the zipper pulled down, then his full package was pulled out of those tuxedo printed briefs.

Rosy used both hands to make sure his tender sack was just as free as the throbbing length, then used one to slowly stroke the full length. "I think..." A perverted gleam came to her eyes as she smiled up at Jason. "That I'm gonna make you cum all over your shirt instead. How does that sound?" Rosy twisted her palm over the tender head with each upward stroke, but kept her touch light to make the build to his orgasm almost painfully slow. "Tell me when you're gonna cum."

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Jason gasped as she pinched the sensitive head of his cock, hips squirming in slight surprise. She pushed him back into his pants and her hand played over the bulging cock with firm, intent on tormenting him and teasing him to the very edge. Her touch had him gasping, squirming, and moaning quietly as he reached the edge, only to have her pull away, causing him to cringe slightly in expectation of the crushing pressure on his balls.

But no, instead she slowly released him again, teasing him with what a waste it would be to make him cum in his pants. She freed his cock and his balls, fingers playing over the tender, sensitive flesh and he moaned, head tilting back to expose his throat as his eyes glazed in pleasure, her light touch edging him ever so cruelly slowly. She said she as going to make him cum all over his shirt, and half of him was horrified at the humiliation that would cause him and the other half didn't care, as long as he got some blessed release. "Please... please make me cum." He breathed as she twisted her palm over his head, making his legs tremble.

He slowly reached the very edge of orgasm and he tensed, prepared to prevent the surge of pleasure if she should deny him again. "I'm going to cum, Rosie..." he panted.

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The panted warning had Rosy's touch growing even lighter, until the pads of her fingers barely touched the throbbing flesh. "Are you still going to cum?" She cooed as her fingers loosened and pulled away until only the tips of them trailed up and down, taking care to rub over the sensitive frenulum. "Are you still right there? Is all that semen building up and ready to shoot all over yourself? Hm?" Rosy continued that almost non-existent petting until she saw his balls pull up against his body.

"Nope!" The woman chirped, dropping the drooling cock to grip those exposed balls. Each testicle was trapped between her pinky and ring finger, and her pointer and middle finger, spreading them out far away from each other. Her grip was merciless. She had him in a vice so tight her knuckles were going white. "One... two..." she purred. Each number took about two full seconds, and she did that on purpose. By the time she reached 'ten' she was twisting her hand back and forth as well as tugging his nuts as far away from his body as she could. "Fourteen... fifteen... oh look! Look at how cute it is Jason!"

Without removing her hand or loosening her grasp, Rosy pointed at the screen with her other hand. The couple seemed to have just gotten a puppy, and it was absolutely adorable! She seemed to forget about his nuts, even though she was still squeezing and twisting.

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Jason quivered as her fingers just barely stroked the most sensitive parts of his throbbing cock, droplets of precum rolling down his shaft, the head swollen and purple, his legs shaking from the sheer amount of arousal. "Yes... yes..." He panted, hips bucking and squirming as his balls tightened.

And then her chirpy, cheerful retort and her tight grasp around his balls made a small spurt of precum gushed from his tip as she squeezed his balls and spread them, his cock throbbing with arousal even as he let out a long groan and tensed in his chair, trying to get away from her grasp. Of course that was in vain as her grip twisted and became more intense, to the point where his cry of pain left his lips and was audible---it was a good thing the theater was empty aside from the two of them. The cute puppy was completely unnoticed by him, the tense, twisting pain and ache in his balls filling his mind.

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"Hm?" His yelp caught her attention all over again. "Oh! Right, where was I?" The redhead continued with her tugging and twisting and squeezing. "Fifteen... sixteen..." Still her counting down took twice as long as it should, so by the time she finally reached 'thirty' she'd been gripping him tightly for about a minute and a half. "There we go," she cooed, finally relaxing her fists. Her knuckles creaked and her fingers tingled as blood properly circulated through them. His balls were given a mocking little pat before she rubbed her palm up and down the swollen length.

Rosy smiled up at her date sweetly. "I'm sorry I got distracted, but I guess it wasn't all bad. You're still hard as a rock and it's all wet and sticky." When the feeling in her fingers went back to normal she wrapped them loosely around his cock to resume her stroking. "No luck that time. Want to try again? I'm not sure how much longer we have in the movie, but I don't think you'll have a whole lot of chances left." The woman's hand was quickly picking up the pace. "I bet there's still so much cum in your balls."

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Jason was shaking and trembling in his seat by the time she released his poor tortured balls, flinching slightly at the soft little pat, a soft groan from his lips as she caressed his length, the muscles in his thighs quivering. As she smiled up at him sweetly, he panted with sheer frustration, exhaustion, and pain. He had to admit, however, that allowing her to abuse his balls was an ultimate turn on---after all, how better to be submissive than to allow her to play with his masculinity mercilessly?

Her hand returned to stroking his shaft and his hips bucked. She wasn't going slowly this time, her hand moving more quickly, making slight wet sounds as his precum lubed her hand. "God, please Rosy, please let me cum!" He pleaded, her more aggressive strokes taking him much more quickly to the edge despite the abuse, and the fact that this might be his last chance to cum (though if he had been thinking rationally, he would have doubted she would even let him). The movie was quickly coming to an end, and soon the credits would roll...

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"Okay okay," Rosy cooed, both hands grasping his shaft to pump it with intent. Intent to bring him so close to the edge he could taste it before she let go and captured his sack within her palms and squeeze them just like a fresh orange. "One... two..." Her counting came again, taking about two seconds between each number. Rosy pressed her hands closer and closer together. Of course, she never used enough force to deal any real damage to her date. She wondered if he knew that.

The redheaded vixen continued her press until she reached the count of 'forty,' then finally released them. "Nope, not that time. Guess you'll just have to try again, huh?" With the sweetest of giggles the hands which had been causing such anguish only a moment ago returned to their pleasurable torment. They stroked and squeezed, flicked over the head and brought him to the brink. "Do you wanna try again? The chance to spurt your load is more than worth it, right?" She didn't let him answer this time. "Of course it is! Here we go, let's make you cum, okay?"

The same old story. She brought Jason to the verge of what would have to be a euphoric orgasm, only to bring him down and build him back up. "This is it," she cooed. "This is the time, it has to be. You can't stand it any longer can you?" She knew she was playing with a lust jumbled mind. If she said the right thing the right way, then he would truly believe with all his heart that she was going to let him cum. Only to nearly cum herself by destroying his hopes and dreams. The woman watched and waited until his back arched, his toes curled and his fingers nearly tore through the fabric of the armrest.

Then held his sack in her left hand, and slapped her right over top it. She hit it so hard that the sound echoed in the empty theater. "One," she purred, lifted up her right hand and swung it with enough force to whistle through the air until it collided with his abused sac again. "Two," and she'd continue, capping her way all the way to fifty.

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She worked Jason right up to the edge again and this time that edge seemed so much more powerful, and he wavered on it for a long, hard moment, feeling the promise of pleasure running through his body in waves. Those waves were quickly diminished by the crushing tension of her hands crushing his balls, and he let out a long, loud groan of discomfort, squirming slightly as she tormented him. Then her hands began to tease again and he was certain that he couldn't stand it any further. Her words teased him with false promises of orgasms, and even if he might not have truly believed them, that didn't mean he didn't want to chance it.

She would work him up to the throbbing edge and them move away, fingers toying along his hips or gently against his balls, making him jump with apprehension. Then, in what had to be the most powerful touches yet, she promised that 'this was it' and her hand stroked hard and fast until he was certain that he was going to burst, his hips bucking up against her hand, fingers clenching at the arm of his chair. His full body was ready for this orgasm that would rip him apart, he was sure.

Then her hands moved and delivered a slap across his balls that brought a cry from his lips and his body jerked. Again. And again. His full body shuddered and squirmed and each strike brought a new cry of anguish from his lips until he was a moaning mess flinching at every motion, the sound of her slapping his balls mixing with his moaning cries. Despite the pain that wrenched at his gut, his cock still throbbed and leaked even as his balls turned purple and blue from the abuse.

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Each cry, each jerk, each full body quake just spurred on her cruel motions. Rosy clenched her thighs together and felt her wetness squish between her legs. The sheer intensity of her own arousal only made her want to increase and destroy his all at once. Pretty blue eyes were focused on the sack cupped in her hand so that each painful strike always met its mark, and even in the low light of the theater she could see the discoloration. It was beautiful. A ball sack always looked better black and blue, and even though Jason was yowling and crying, his drooling cock told her that he agreed.

By the time she reached all fifty strikes her palms were red and stinging. "Look at how swollen they're getting. I wonder if we'll even be able to stuff them into your pants when we're done." Her eyes turned to the dripping cock and she practically purred as she stroked it slowly, this time driving him up the wall but not quite reaching the edge. "I think you have time for one more try; though, I'm not sure how much more abuse your full balls can handle; and, it's only fair to tell you," he voice was a sweet purr. "If the answer is 'no' this time, I'm going to stab my knee into them all sixty times. So I'd really consider it this time."

With a happy little hum, Rosy started twisting her fingers over the sensitive frenulum. "I think I'll give you another option though, since I've been so mean." The gleam in her eyes was devious. "I've been sitting over here completely drenched and neglected; so, I'll let you use your fingers to rub me to an orgasm over my panties, but I'll be squeezing those battered balls and twisting them around as much as I like until you make me cum." A pretty pink tongue slipped from her mouth and licked over her lower lip. "So, you have three choices. Three ways to beg me. 'Please make me cum and risk your balls breaking,'" she started, lifting up one finger. "'Please don't make me cum, keep all my useless sperm built up in your balls,'" the woman shivered while lifting a second. "Or, 'Please squish your nuts to your hearts content, and let me try to please you.' Pick one to repeat, and really make me believe it, or I'm just gonna knee them into oblivion anyway. Hurry, before the movie ends," she finished by raising the third finger on her free hand.

With all that said, her hand became more firm around Jason's desperate cock; squeezing and stroking while slowly building up speed. If he didn't chose soon, she'd be edging him to insanity all over again.

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Her purring, her intent gaze on his poor abused cock and balls made Jason painfully hard as she stroked that glistening, dripping cock with soft, gentle touches. As she said that she thought they had time for one more try, he groaned, horribly afraid of further abuse for now, despite the ever-so small chance of the ultimate release. Thankfully she gave him that second option, and he gasped as she played with the head of his cock and the frenulum in particular---the head of his cock, as she had discovered, was so sensitive that too much stimulation was intense and hard to handle---he'd likely writhe away if she actually began to polish that purple, swollen helm.

His hand slid slowly up her thigh at her permission, and he nodded his understanding to her terms. Thinking quickly, or as quickly as he could given the situation, he chose the latter, repeating "Please squish your nuts to your hearts content, and let me try to please you..." over and over again, his voice intent and focused, lingering and dripping with desire and lust, his eyes moving to watch her as his hand caressed slowly over the damp slit outlined in her panties. His hips bucked as she stroked him and he let out a slow, sad moan, frustrated to no end. It was as if the abuse and torment would never stop, and though he loved it, he wasn't sure how much his body could take. Somewhere, in the back of his mind, he wondered what other sadistic, sexual, delightful tricks she had hidden away, ready to spring on him.

Despite his wondering, he continued his mantra, never missing a word as he focused on it and caressing her, fingers playing firmly along her slit and grinding softly against her clit through the fabric, desperate for her pleasure and approval.

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The woman practically purred at his answer and spread her legs just enough to allow his hand between them. Her labia throbbed and a sighing moan left her prettily painted lips as he rubbed against it slowly. A slight jump in her hips and a soft sucking in of breath was the response to careful grinding against her most sensitive of spots. "Oh~" she cooed, her eyelids fluttering and hands stilling for several long seconds. After teasing the poor man so thoroughly she was already painfully close to her own nirvana. The difference being, she would actually get to experience it. "Good boy," she praised in a puff of air.

Rosy leaned in and nuzzled her cheek against his shoulder as her hands picked up their work again; right hand stroking the shaft and the left cupping abused balls. "You made a good choice, but you know..." She paused to gasp and mewl adorably as waves of heated tingles traveled along her form as her orgasm gradually built. The gentle hand became abusive once more and squeezed the already bruised nuts in her palm while tugging at the sack in jerking pulls, while off-setting the pain with pleasurable strokes and perfectly placed rubs. "If you had been so desperate that you'd risk 60 knees to the groin, I had already planned to let you cum. I was even going to use my mouth." The best part was, she wasn't lying. A big grin pulled her lips. "But this is better right? It's better to give me an orgasm than have one of your own, because you're such a good boy~"

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Jason tried to ignore the fact that he was literally dripping with precum, his shaft and balls coated in the slick, sticky wetness as her hands alternated between pleasure and pain, moans and groans escaping him quietly, though he was careful not to let his attention to her sex waver. Even as she teasingly taunted him with how she would have let him cum, a sad, desperate sound gasped out of his mouth, but his fingers still slid against her clit. As she called him a good boy, without realizing how far into the submissive mindset he'd sunk, he nodded eagerly, desperate to please her, even as she tugged and squished his poor balls and stroked him with her other hand. "Ah... fuck oh... goddd..." He panted, squirming in his seat, toes clenched, his hand never pausing as he played with her through her panties.

He could feel her wet heat through them, and desperately wanted to touch it, feel it, slowly sink his fingers into her. Yet he didn't dare do that without her permission. He was so far gone in this submissive place that all he could think about was being tied up, balls tied tightly and stretched away from him, her hand tormenting them while she stroked him, edging him as he leaked into a dripping puddle on the floor.

Jason was certain that she had other things in mind for her servitude than just ball torment and teasing, but for now... she knew how to break him.

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That sad little noise had Rosy's thighs clenching around his hand. His pure and utter desperation was turning her on so much that it wouldn't take him long at all to give her the release he was being denied. She wanted so badly to tease him and torment him and bring his need to cum so high that he cried at her feet, but not yet. That would come with time, and so long as this date continued to go as well as it had, and as long as Jason was willing to stay by her side, she would get what she wanted and then some.

Rosy's breath came in slow, hot pants that rolled over Jason's throat as she buried her nose against the crook of his neck. Her hands continued to move, stroking and squeezing and pulling. Edging him time and time again, bringing him closer and closer each time as he own orgasm crept up on her. A warm wave began in her toes and rolled up her legs and between her thighs. Her strokes became erratic and quick, furiously bringing him close to the orgasm he'd so far been denied. She was so far gone in her bliss that it seemed like she was truly about to let all of that built up cum spurt and sputter all over the place, but just before he could topple over that edge Rosy let him go, leaving him to dangle and wobble back and forth. He would have to try damn hard not to allow any ruined sperm to dribble down his shaft and end their date.

With the cutest of mewls, the woman clenched her hands in her date's shirt and curled up adorably. "Ooooh~ Yes!" The chirp was quite as her thighs clenched and her pussy throbbed, soaking Jason's fingers through her panties.


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Katherine worked diligently trying top get most of her work down before noon as she had a few things to prep. There was some things she couldn't get out of the way like conference call but that didn't but too much of a dent in her plans for the day. Her mind was a buzz with new ideas and ways to use her new toy but those would have to wait and she would just enjoy her gorgeous company. Once her work for the day was done she entered the basement pulling out a key from her pocket and unlocked the door. She took a quick inventory of what she had and mad a few mental notes of what she would need to add or polish off to fully enjoy the girl.

By the time five rolled around Katherine was done for the day had scheduled a private cook for the night to cook the two of them supper, it was a chief she trusted and had used in the past for some of her more risky parties.She opened the door smiling down at Saana her presence a bit more relaxed as she had undone a few of her buttons to show off her cleavage. "I'm sorry if this is all so sudden my dear. I don't like to sit around and let opportunities expire. It's best to always strike first both in my line of work and at home." She explained holding the door open for her to bring her bags in. "Besides you were the best candidate none of the others showed the promise that you do. Now leave your bags by the stairs. You can unpack later." Katherine said softly placing a hand on her shoulder and led her deeper into the house to the dinning hall. There was a rather large long table able to seat twelve though for the night only two spots at one end were set.

"Please sit down, you may be my help but that doesn't mean you can't enjoy things with me every once and a while. I've hire a chief for the night." Katherine explained taking her own seat as a soft noise of someone working could be heard from the kitchen. Her plain was to reel the girl in the contract would keep her here for legally but she wanted the girl to develop a taste for the life she had even if it was only vicariously through her. "Now is everything all tidy on your end? I submitted you're contract to my lawyer and took the liberty of setting up an account where you're pay go into." She explained her eyes focused on the younger woman sneaking glances at her figure when she could. "But enough about business. Why don't you we get to know each other better and tell my a bit about yourself?"

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Saana was a little prepared this time as Katherine opened the door and already looked more up than forward but still could see from the corner of her vision that there was some more cleavage and it made her blush ever so slightly. The young woman followed the red haired one inside and followed the instruction to place her luggage at the side as well, following the guidance from the hand on her shoulder through the building. She had already a chance earlier to look at a lot of things on her tour but it was more like going quickly through the building and now she had more time to take it in and realize the size of everything even more. Quite nervous she settled down at the other prepared seat.

"A chef just because of me?" she asked, a blush on her cheeks "Maybe... you could invite her... or him? ... sometimes? So I could learn a bit of their cooking skills." she asked, hoping that would be a possible thing since she knew her own skills were bad, despite Katherine having said she knew less than ideal food. "As for my things, there are some loose ends. It is hard to have everything canceled that suddenly. But... what would you like to know? I worked odd jobs to stay afloat... not the best education... so I am sorry I might not be the best to have around for conversations."

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"Her, and she is a bit secretive when it comes to her recipes but perhaps she could teach you a bit of the more basic things." Katherine explained grabbing a bottle of white wine on the table and popped it open pouring two small glasses. She guessed that she was probably too young to drink but one glass wouldn't kill her and would help her relax as the girl seemed nervous still. "Don't worry just having somebody else around is enough and already makes this place feel better. Anything, I'm sure you don't just work and sleep you're life away." She said softly her eyes focused on Saana's as she wanted to connect and make her feel more at home. She gently raised her glass clicking it with hers before she took a small sip savoring it as she didn't have many vices behind the occasional drink and sins of the flesh.

"If there is anything I can do to help transition you into this chapter of your life. I have a few contacts that could settle the rest of the mundane things you have left to do." She added setting her glass down. She was clearly relaxed and composed like most aspect of her life she enjoyed control in the world around her and is one of her traits that helped her get this far in life. "You can ask me anything. I want you to be comfortable here Saana this is your new home from now on." She added as the cook emerged from behind them and set down a few plates before she returned to the kitchen. Usually she had a helper but since there was only two of them that did seem like a bit of over kill to her.

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The young woman nodded at what she learned. "I would not like to steal her recipes... I would butcher them anyway with my skills." she said, followed by thinking about the offer. "I am not sure. But if you know someone who knows everything I would have to look out for, that would be helpful. I never had my own place before so... I might have forgotten important things." At the same time she did not worry about the drink, either being old enough or not caring for whatever reason.

Instead she watched the woman serving them, taking note of how the cook made sure to serve them from a certain side, wondering a bit why, but her appetite was quickly taking over and she bit her bottom lip, watching and waiting. Only when Katherine began to eat, she would start herself as well.

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"Very well I well put someone on it tomorrow and make sure your place is spotless and clean and ready to be rented off again." Katherine said just smiling as she took a bit from the main plate and moved it onto her own. She took a few small bites noticing her new maid had wanted to for her to begin, which was another good sign that she could make this young girl into her new plaything. "Don't be shy I believe she has a few courses planned so just pace yourself." She said pausing with the fork near her mouth before she finished the bite.

"So tell me is there someone in your life. I'm sure a pretty thing like you has to beat boys off with a stick. I don't mind you having the occasional guest over just clear it with me before hand." Katherine said her eyes wandering a bit more obliviously with that comment as she was having a hard time restraining herself. She could already feel the materials of her panties tightening as she took another sip of her wine and took in a deep breath. She was curious about this side as she had a few guess about the girl with her shy nature but could always be surprised.

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Saana looked quite calmed when she heard someone would take care of the issues that would likely arise if she took care of the things, especially if she had to do it while being here, learning what her job would include. At the same time, she began to pick things to eat as well, being rather curious with what was on the table. Surely everything was made from normal things, likely better quality than Saana ever had seen, but in theory it was nothing extraordinary, just made with a very skilled pair of hands and lots of creativity.

"Someone in my life?" she asked while thinking for herself, shaking her head. "No. My small family lives far away, almost on the other side of the country and we never were a close knit one so phoning or messaging each other is seldom. Of course, I did let them know where they can contact me, just in case something happens. And otherwise..." her eyes wandered towards the kitchen for a moment, thinking about the kind of jobs she had taken in the past. "I was busy working all day... no time for making friends, especially not touchy ones disturbing me when I was working." The oblivious young girl was quite naive and happy to share some information without a second thought about the consequences or plans, even more so as it would be pretty easy to check on her story, finding everything to be true. "But, isn't there someone in your life? You are so much more successful than me and even better looking."

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Katherine had to hid her glee somewhat as she was just becoming more and more the perfect candidate and was glad that she hired her for this job. "I know that feeling my family is a bit disjointed too and I really only talk to my mother." Katherine added sympathizing with her a bit as her condition had torn her parents apart at an early age. Though it was good to know that no one would come looking for the young girl or if they did it would be a while and give her time to prepare before they do. Though the best news was the conformation of her not having anybody and might even mean Katherine could be her first and twist her whole view of how it works.

"Don't sell yourself short Saana. You're just as gorgeous and will blossom into your own place in life soon." Katherine compliment as her grazed her lower leg with her foot once making it seem like an accident. "There was, but she left me not too long ago and is the reason I've been looking for someone to help me out around here. It does get awfully lonely in this house. I drove her out though I got caught up in my work and securing relationships with business partners that I didn't see my own falling by the wayside until it was too late." Katherine explained hamming it up a bit and lying about the real reason. "Even knowing you are here makes this place feel more alive and not so empty." She added as the cook cleared the plates and returned with another round this time the indigents being a bit more exotic like ox tongue and rabbit.

[Assistant] The young woman was not aware of how she was playing into Katherine's hands and how a simple lie would protect her at least for some time. Instead she was happy to hear, that she was not all alone with her fate, sympathizing with the older woman even more quickly. She was blushing a bit, smiling and quickly pulling her feet away but not mentioning the little incident below the table. "I am happy, if I can brighten your days a little with just being here. Though I am sure, you will find someone for that special place in your heart who will understand you, now that you know about your failings. My mother always said, it is the mistakes we make, that will help us learn even more." Saana said, hoping she was not hurting Katherine. The new dishes caught her attention quickly though, never having seen most of it, not to speak about the different kind of flavors she was experiencing. The silver haired young woman was only picking small amounts but of everything to get a taste, even more so, as she knew this would likely be a very seldom event as it would be mostly her responsible for cooking.

[User] "Wise words my dear and who knows maybe she is closer then I think." Katherine said with a bit of a wink as she took another sip from her glass. She had learned her lesson from her mistake though not in the way Saana would think. She reached her legs over again again as she took another sip from her whine as she gently caressed her shins with her foot this time not playing off like an accident. "I know you must be tired from packing and moving so I will understand if you say no." Katherine said pausing softly for another sip. The alcohol helped loosen her cares as she wanted to be clothes and feel her next to her. If the two happened to go to bed together it would be a happy accident. "I was hoping after this we could have bit of a girls' night. This seems a bit too formal. I am your boss but hopefully friend after that." Katherine asked smiling softly at her keeping her gaze on her face as she didn't want to show her true intention for the night.

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At those first words, Saana looks over to the cook, a bit confused but her mind works quickly and she imagines the tall redhead holding the young woman serving them in her arms while Saana dusts off some furniture and feels her cheeks heat up some, not being aware of the fact that she herself was the one. She tried to hide her insecurity with eating some food and sipping from her own glass, slowly reaching a point of alcohol in her blood that would hamper her judgment and more as she was not used to any at all. For now though, the young silver haired woman was still aware enough of everything and pulled her legs away but was not correctly interpreting the touch, thinking it was still an accident by Katherine.

Puzzled the innocent girl looked at her employer and listened. The wine was for sure slowly but surely getting to her, hampering her judgment sip by sip on her never empty glass, as the cook had been filling hers up every time she had brought new food, leaving Saana without any hint of how much she actually had. "I don't know... y... you are my boss." she said softly while her voice showed curiosity. "And... I would not know... I mean... I never... what do you do? We are both a bit old for... uh... young girls do pillow fights at a girls night, right?" she showed that despite being curious she had no idea, never having had a girls night in her life while looking more and more easy to be convinced of some half trues or even some sweet little lies. Her eyes showed enough judgment though that even the naive girl might not fall for to outrageous things, not now at least.


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"Haaaa..." Nate let out a sigh as he made his way back home from school. It had been another long day and he was looking forward to just getting back home and relaxing, unwinding with some video games and maybe a bit of anime. Unfortunately it seemed that life wasn't going to be quite so simple. As Nate walked up the little path to the front of the house he felt that something was... off. He couldn't put his finger on it but getting home this time felt different. Nate was careful when he unlocked and opened the door, making sure to be quiet as he crept inside, though creeping in his own house just felt weird. It didn't take long for him to find at least a partial source of his uneasiness, the back door was open, and from the looks of it the lock had been forced and broken. Nate sighed softly, about to pull out his cell phone to call the police, followed by his parents, but before he could call anyone he heard a noise from upstairs. He gasped softly before covering his mouth, looking up. Whoever had broken in was still here!

He knew he shouldn't, that he should just get out and call the police, but for some reason Nate found himself rather drawn to going up the stairs, creeping up silently. He heard a little more noise, it was coming from his bedroom at the moment. As he walked down the hallway he glanced into his parents bedroom, then his sister's bedroom, both looked like they had been ransacked. He bit his lip nervously, finally coming to his bedroom door. The boy hesitated for a moment, then slowly leaned his head around the corner to take a look, and what he saw was... to say the least... shocking. He couldn't help gasping loudly, more than loud enough to give away his presence, though despite knowing he should be running away his feet were rather firmly fixed onto the spot.

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La'ti had crash landed on Earth a few months ago. Her food supplies had ran out faster than she had anticipated. As a result she had adventured out into the near by town. At first it was easy. Stealing a meal from places. Tricking weak minded people out of their money to get meals. But then she started running into more resistance. So she started breaking into people's homes at night.

On this particular night she had chosen a home she hadn't visited. It was a quaint home. No doubt a small family lived there. The lights were out. No one was home. Perfect. She closed her eyes and teleported into the kitchen. She grinned and began opening cabinets and eating food. She was inside the home for a while. Once she had finished eating she decided to learn more about these humans. Looking at photos and reading through books.

La'ti rummaged about the rooms upstairs. She had placed a pair of panties on her head and she was face down ass up in the boy's closet. She was looking through boxes and laundry. That was when she was seen. Hearing the gasp she turned and blinked. ''Who are you?'' A soft female voice echoed through his head. ''You look strange.'' She slowly approached. Her eyes blinked as she scanned his body. ''Do I frighten you?''

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"H-huh?!" Nate suddenly brought his hands to his head when he heard... no... felt a voice echoing in it, even though he hadn't seen her lips move. As the figure approached him his feet were stuck to the floor. In human terms at least this... being... appeared to be female, but she certainly wasn't a human that much was obvious, and that meant who knew what kind of rules would apply. For all he knew she was the male of her species or something!

"Uh... I uh..." Nate stammered for a few moments, swallowing nervously and taking a few breaths in an attempt to calm himself. "I'd be lying if I said... I wasn't a little afraid" It was true, there was certainly fear running through him, but at the same time he felt... curious. "Oh! Um... I'm Nate" He quickly brought a hand to point at his chest. "Nate. That's my name" He figured she could probably understand him, or hoped she could at least anyway. Whatever communication she was using in his head had been in English, or at least he had understood it as English, so she hopefully had at least some comprehension of the language.

It was only now that he was calming down that Nate was able to look at her properly, and notice the pair of panties on her head, a pair of his sister's panties, one of the lacier pairs in fact. "Uhhh... why are... you wearing my sister's underwear on your head...?" He blinked in confusion, looking at the panties and blushing slightly, he'd tried to catch glimpses of his sister wearing those more than once but had never quite managed it.

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La'ti watched as he spoke. She gave him a sort of frown. "Awe you can't use telepathy?" She spoke in a whine. "Here I thought your species was something more." She shrugged and placed a lollipop in her mouth. Sucking on the candy as he talked to her again.

"These?" She asked pulled the fabric off of her head. "I thought these were used in mating ceremonies." She said holding them up. "My species doesn't have these." She said as she unzipped her body suite. She pulled her arms out and pulled it down. She was now completely nude. No bra or panties. "On my planet we simply walk around either wearing that. Or naked." She smiled. She then popped the lollipop from her lips and just licked the candy.

After a few moments she pulled her suit back on and zipped up. "Oh I'm sorry my name is..." She then pondered. "I suppose La'ti would be the closest in your language."

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"Uhh... n-no... humans can't do that. Or... well... at least most can't anyway, there are a few who claim they can but they've never proved it" Nate blinked as she put a lollipop into her mouth. Wait a second, those were his lollipops! She must've found where he had stashed the packet in his bedroom to keep them hidden from his sister.

"Uhh... in... mating ceremonies? Um... well... no. I mean... well yes, those kind at least anyway but there's other type that we just wear normally" He blinked, then squeaked as she unzipped her body suit and pulled it down, leaving herself completely naked. Nate couldn't help just staring, looking her body up and down. Oh god... she was... she was... beautiful! He had never seen such an amazingly sexy sight before in his life! Almost immediately a bulge formed in his pants as his more than ample sized cock grew hard so fast it was almost painful.

When she pulled the suit back on he couldn't help feeling disappointed, though it took him a few moments to realize she had spoken, snapping out his daydreams of her naked body, and the thoughts he was having of her naked body rubbing against his naked body, finally bringing his sight up to her eyes. "O-oh. Um... well... it's nice to meet you La'ti. Though uh... might I ask... what you were doing in my home?"

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As he was in his day dreams La'ti blushed. She covered her chest with her arms and turned slightly. "Your thoughts are dirty." She said looking back at him. "I would never do something like that." She blushed. "Maybe if you asked nicely." Her voice echoed in his head again.

When he asked why she was in his house she blinked. "Oh right. Well you see I crash landed about 3 miles away from this town. My supplies ran out. When I couldn't continue stealing from larger businesses. I resorted to stealing from you humans." She looked down. "I know its wrong. But I never take anything of value. Your money means nothing to me. I just take food. And I like to study you beings. My planet has records of your kind. But they all seem to be false. Perhaps to paint you in a poor light?" She pondered.

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"H-huh? My... my thoughts? I-oh god. Oh god I... s-sorry!" Nate's cheeks turned bright red in embarrassment, he couldn't believe she had been able to see what he had been fantasizing about! Wait... had she just said... if he asked nicely? Wait did that mean...? He blinked in a mixture of confusion and embarrassment, though when she started talking again he started paying attention again.

"Ah, you crashed? Oh! So... then that means you're stuck here? Well I can't blame you for doing what you had to in order to survive. Are anymore of your people coming to help?" Nate smiled softly, trying to push aside his earlier thoughts, though the fresh memory of her naked body was still in his mind and absolutely wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. "Study us? Well um... I'd certainly be glad to help you out if I could" He couldn't help a stray thought running through his head, "I could even help you learn our mating practices if you'd like," though he certainly didn't say it out loud. "And um... well... if you'd like I can get food for you, to stop you from having to steal from anyone. I mean that's risky, it means people could find you and a lot of humans might not be quite so friendly towards you"

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La'ti's ears twitched and she had a rather annoyed look. "You want to teach me how to mate huh?" She looked at him. At his mention of getting her food she smiled. "Perhaps I could stay here?" She looked around. "I don't require much space to live." She then points to the closet. "That is plenty of space. My room on the ship wasn't much bigger." She then pondered the prospect of help from her kind.

"Honestly I doubt it. My species isn't the type to help one another. The Queen is a wicked ruler. She has all of the men under her control and we have to defend ourselves." La'ti looked down to the floor. "She took my mate... so I decided to leave. I stole one of her ships and fled." Rubbing her arm she shook her head. She then put on a smile. "S-sorry. I must have said too much. Please." Her eyes then began to glow. "Forget you heard anything."

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"A-ah!" Nate's blush returned when she responded to his 'teach me how to mate' "S-sorry! Sorry sorry sorry! I didn't mean to think that I just... that is I... s-sorry!!!" Nate fidgeted a little, which only served to remind him of his pants being painfully tight thanks to his erection. "Huh? My closet...? Well... I mean sure, if you really think that's enough room. You're more than welcome to stay for as long as you like" He managed a smile, though it soon faded as she began to explain her history to him, the grin quickly fading to a look of sadness and almost horror.

"O-oh god... I'm so sorry to hear that. Oh La'ti..." A few tears welled up slightly in Nate's eyes. She'd been through so much, he had no idea! His idea had been full of fantasies of exciting space travels and Star Trek style Federations, and now here the cold reality was hitting him. When her eyes glowed and he heard her voice in his head, telling him to forget, he just blinked. "Forget? How could I possibly forget something like that?" He blinked, then without really thinking he hurried over, giving her a gentle hug, not even noticing that his erection was now digging into her crotch as he gently rubbed her back in an attempt to comfort her the same way his mother did when he was upset. "It's gonna be OK... I'll do whatever I can to help you, I promise"

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La'ti looked confused. She couldn't rewrite his memory? As he hugged her she just blinked. "W-what? Why can't I rewrite your memories?" She asked. Then she felt his erection. "A-ahh~" She gasped softly. Blushing she covered her face. "Y-you idiot!" She shrieked as her hand reared back and slapped him.

Moments later she composed herself. "Thank you for letting me stay. I would like to study your species while I figure out a way back home." La'ti then looked over toward the window. "Someone is here." She pointed to the lights coming up the driveway.

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Nate squeaked as she slapped him across the face, though he knew exactly why she had done it, his erection certainly wasn't going anywhere and he had reacted without really thinking about it when he had hugged her. "S-sorry. Though um... why would you think you could rewrite my memories? Wait... you can do that... and you tried to rewrite mine?" He frowned slightly, not fond of the idea, though at least it seemed that it hadn't worked on him.

"Hm?" Nate blinked, then looked over toward the window as he saw the lights. "Ah crap, it must be either my parents or my big sister. You gotta hide in the-" He blinked as he looked around the room, squeaking again. "Oh crap, the bedrooms, they're all a total mess! No way to clean them up that fast. Uhhh... OK think think... OK! I'll... I'll say some wild animal got in the house and ran all over before I could chase it off, while you hide in the closet OK?"

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La'ti looked out the window. "Most people are easily influenced by my power. My mind is incredibly strong." She then heard him start to freak out. Her eyes began to glow again. This time a faint blue. Throughout the entire home objects lifted off the floor and counters. They all floated into their original positions.

She then smiled, tilting her head as she did so. "There. All clean. No animals here." She giggled and walked toward the closet. "Try not to take to long with whatever you need to do. I want to study you more."

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So she had the power to alter people's memories just by saying it? Or at least most people anyway. This alien just got more and more amazing by the second, were all of her people like this? If so then it seemed this was a race that would easily be able to take on humanity if it ever came to that. Before Nate could think on that much more though he looked around in time to see objects starting to lift up and float back to their original locations, his mouth hanging open as he watched in awe. "Whoa... that's... that's amazing!" He stared, then looked back to La'ti as she went for the closet.

"O-oh! Right! I'll try to be back as soon as I can!" Nate nodded quickly, then turned to hurry off downstairs, doing his best to adjust his pants in order to hide the bulge in his pants. At least it was almost shopping day so the lack of food in the house wouldn't be too suspicious, if he just pretended that was how much food there was supposed to be then maybe things would be OK.


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Yuna stretched softly as she woke up from her nap her eyes gazing out at the fields rolling past them as her mother tried to tune the station to something that wasn't country. The two were on their last trip together for a while as Yuna was about to head to college a few states over to one of the better schools in the area and would soon be consumed by her studies. Namiko smiled softly gently rubbing her daughters shoulder keeping one hand on the wheel. Yuna was her only child and as such she and her husband did all they could not only to protect her but yo make sure she had the best life they could give her. Her husband wanted to come to along but the small family car was already packed with their suit cases and another person would have made it cramped. Besides the two had made this trip a few times when she was younger and knew the route like the back of her hand. Though the area had changed and some of the local shops and farms had been shut down and a few even boarded up. It was clear this area was struggling but soon they would be through it and in the better towns around the resort.

The trip was going smoothly till a sharp pot hole caught their tires and Namiko almost lost control as the care veered off to the left crossing through the other lane and into a ditch. The two were fine just shaken as they both got out to inspect the damage. One blown tire was no big deal but both on the drivers side were shot and the two were stranded in literally the middle of no where. "No service her either." Yuna said calmly trying her phone as she walked around for a bit. "It's okay dear someone has to come by eventually. "Her mother chimed in placing a hand on her shoulder softly. Though as the two leaned against the car in the hot sun it was clear nobody came this way often.

Though in the distance the two could make out a barn and they decided to head towards it hoping the owner would have a land line they could borrow or be able to tow their car into the next town over. After a long walk the two arrived at the door and the mother softly knocked on it keeping Yuna behind her as she wasn't sure how this would go exactly.

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Andrew 'Bear' Simon was about the worst person the Mother and Daughter duo could have encountered on this lonely stretch of road. His farm was the only one not boarded up for miles around. There was no cell service but there was a landline and internet in his house. It was an old farm house and barn, with a myriad of sheds scattered around the property. Vegetables and wheat were growing in the fields along with hay. Of course, it was mostly a pretense for him, keeping up appearances. He made his real money via videos, slavery and human trafficking. Once you entered the Bears Cave, you didn't come back out.

Andrew was an imposing man. At 6 feet 4 he was heavy set, with a round belly and meaty arms and shoulders. He was clearly quite strong and was powerfully built but was getting older in age and was not quite as fit as he used to be. It didn't mater though, not with his line of work. His size and weight helped to some degree. His face was covered in stubble and his hair could use a trim, but he was clean as were the clothes he was wearing---dungarees over a work shirt. He happened to be preparing dinner when he heard the knock on his door. Part of him got excited, wondering who it might be.

His heavy footsteps on the creaky floorboards of the house proceeded him to the door. The house was a classic farm house and though it was old, it had modern light fixtures and electricity, the best LAN lines around, and held onto that rustic charm. As he opened the door he found himself peering down at two Asian women and felt his heart leaped. Black and White and Latina he had had, but never an Asian and now two cute women stood before him. "Hello?" He asked, furrowing his brow down at them.

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Namiko took a step back allowing the door to open as the mother and daughter duo looked up at the man who lived here. Both them were easily towered over by the large man as they stood about 5'3 and 5'5 with Yuna being the shortest of them. "Hello. I'm Namiko and this is my daughter Yuna." The mother said stepping aside to introduce themselves to the owner. "I'm sorry to bother you at this hour but me and my daughter are in a bit of a predicament and could use a hand kind Sir. Our car blew two tires about two or three miles down the road. And I'm sure you know cell service isn't the best here." Namiko explained politely taking a short pause to think how she wanted to ask him for help. "If we could just use your phone to call a tow truck then we can be on our way." She finished with a soft smile as she strained her neck a bit to keep eye contact with him.

Yuna stepped back behind her mother clearly not thrilled about talking to this man or even that he was their only option. Namiko was just as thrilled though she hid it better as she needed him and would rather be done and over sooner rather than later." Or if you wouldn't mind giving us a lift to next town owner that would work too." She added trying to break the awkward silence while the two awaited his answer.

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Andrew smiled down at the two and nodded his head. He flicked his wrist, his gold watch flashing in the sunlight. It was one of the small luxuries he afforded himself to wear on a regular basis. He looked at the time and shook his head. "At this time, everyone has closed shop and gone home. Tell you what, I'm in the middle of making dinner so why don't you join me? In the morning I can fire up my own truck and we can take a drive back to your car and I can tow it back here and take a look over it. If I can fix it, I will, and we'll get you on your way. If I can't I'll call one of my buddies and see if he can open the shop but, well, in these here parts things shut down pretty good for the weekend. As you city folk say, we're in the boonies over here." He smiled down at Namiko. That was a strange name, he thought, but she was sure pretty to look at. So was her daughter.

"I've even got a spare bedroom upstairs---you can spend the night. I wouldn't know where the nearest motel is and I wouldn't feel good sending you on your way as darkness fell. Sounds like a deal... Namiko?" He suggested, rubbing his large hands together before folding his arms over his chest.

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Namiko wasn't exactly thrilled at this revelation and didn't exactly want to put their trip on hold for up to two days. There was also something that didn't sit right with her but she pushed that feeling down as the only other option was sleeping in the car. And the nights up here tended to be pretty cold so that option was off the table leaving her his only offer which seemed good considering the other options. "If it's not too much of a hassle then we can go get it in the morning. "Namiko agreed with a soft smile trying to convince herself this was the right thing to do. Yuna wasn't too thrilled either and she mostly stayed quiet letting her mother do most of the talking for them. "Yes and you are?" She asked trying to find more information about their new host. Feeling his on her body Namiko shifted up her tank top to cover her chest a bit more, though not much could be done to her jeans that hugged her legs tightly. Yuna following suit pulled her skirt down a bit so it reached her knees and fastened the top buttons on her polo shirt. The two quickly exchanged glances as the followed him in.

Once inside the pair glanced around taking in the rustic decor reminding them that they were far away from the city that they knew and loved. "Yuna why don't you go set up and start the dishes it's the least we can do." Namiko said gently ushering her off to the kitchen leaving the two of them alone in the entrance. "Yes mother." She responded politely before she was soon out of earshot. " I don't usually carry cash on me and don't have much in way of repaying you at the moment. If you like we could stop on our way back to repay you."

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"Andrew, Andrew Simon... but most people call me Bear... on account of my abnormal size, you see." He responded with a chuckle. He was glad that they had agreed---he knew his appearance was off putting at first, but his friendly demeanor made up for it. He motioned the girls into his home, allowing himself to check them out from behind as they petite women moved into his creaky old house. They followed their noses into the dining room which was right next to the kitchen.

He smiled at the mothers tactic of getting them alone to talk about payment. Andrew let his eyes wander after the daughter before returning to the mother. He was making spaghetti and meat sauce---nothing special---and he normally made enough to eat for a few dinners, so there was more than enough to feed the three of them. Turning his full attention to Namiko, he let his eyes take her in fully. He reached out, resting a large hand on her slender waist as he spoke.

"I'm quite fond of the 'Green, Gas, or Ass' saying. Clearly you're out of the first two..." His eyes took on a lecherous look and his other hand raised up to cup the side of her face, his hand large enough to cover nearly the entire side of her head. He caressed her face gently then slid his other hand up boldly to cup one of her firm breasts through her tank top. "Of course, if you're not willing to put... your daughter is a very attractive young girl isn't she?"

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"I can see why." Namiko joked back softly her eyes glancing over the towering man once more as she took a step away from him clearly not wanting any sort of physical contact with. Her eyes widened in shock as he boldly asked for sex as a way to pay them back and it was almost enough of a shock for her to wait out the weekend in the car or walk in the dark to the next town over. She let out a soft gasp her body betraying her a bit as she felt him begin to manhandle her tank as her nipple slowly stiffened under his grip. She was just about to smack him when she heard him bring up Yuna who could be heard working in the kitchen.

Namiko tried to hide the look of sheer horror from her face as she didn't want him knowing that she was her one weakness. "Why have youth when you can have experience? "She asked trying to seduce him a bit as she guided his hand under her tank top to feel her satin bra. Clearly these two came from money from the quality of their clothes and various jewelry which could have covered the cost of his help. "If you have any needs while I'm here let me know." She added softly as her arm gently caressed his own. She hid it well but she was disgusted in herself for trying to seem like she was coming on to him in order to spare Yuna.

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Andrew smiled lewdly down at the mother. His large, rough hands squeezed her breast firmly through her silky smooth bra. "I am glad we see eye to eye on this matter, Namiko." He responded, slipping his hand over to fondle her other breast. "Make sure you wear something appropriate tonight... no bra or panties for starters. Easier access and all." He smiled at her and slips his hand back out. "Now, I better go check on dinner."

He moved away from Namiko then and moved into the kitchen, where the pot was boiling with the spaghetti and the meat sauce was bubbling as well. "Yuna, right?" He asked the girl, letting his bulky form brush past hers. "Did you find everything alright, to set the table with? Dinner will be ready shortly. Oh---would you like something to drink as well?" He continues, reaching past her to open the fridge---much like the rest of the kitchen, it too was a modern appliance despite the age of the cabinets and most of the rest of the house.

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Namiko let out another soft gasp as she felt both hands roughly groping her chest further cementing her sense of shame and regret for this. "Alright I'll have to run to the car then." She said with a wink leaving back outside to head to the car. She jogged quickly gathering both her and Yuna's overnight bag so they could change in the morning and give her a chance to please him tonight. She wasn't gone long despite her desire to never come back she couldn't not while Yuna was in the house with that monster.

"Yes Sir." Yuna said softly smiling as she moved out of his way and continued to set up the small table in the kitchen. The house was odd given the mix of modern appliances with rustic decor. "Thank you for helping us out. Father was worried about us coming out on our own. "She said giving him a bit more insight into their lives. Yuna was rather sheltered and it left her a bit naive as she only new something was odd by her mother's reaction. "Must be lonely here. did you ever have a family? And just water is fine " She asked making small talk as she kill the awkward silence from forming.

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Andrew shook his head. He decided to go with the sob story. "Yes, I am alone. I did have a family... a wife and two daughters. But there was a bad crash one night... and, well... they didn't make it I'm afraid." He looked down trodden and sad for a few long moments. "Oh, looks like dinner is ready. Why don't you go set the plates on the table and I'll bring things out soon enough." He added, waiting for her to do so before tending to the food.

A few moments later, he brought out a large bowl of the spaghetti, dumped with meat sauce all over it. Lonely and a large man, he knew how to cook and the aroma was quite pleasant. He brought out a jug of ice water and another of lemonade, setting both down on the table with glasses too. "No need to wait---please dig in!" He offered, pouring himself some lemonade before taking a huge portion of the pasta---he was a big man.

He broke a loaf of bread---taking half of it for himself---and left the rest to the girls. He was too busy stuffing his face to really talk and used his bread to mop up his plate once it was done. He waited for them to finish as well before taking care of their dishes. It was quite late now and he was eager to feel the Asian MILF writhing under his body. "Why don't I show you to your room and let you wash up before bed?" He offered.

Floorboards creaked as he led them upstairs to a room. It had two twin beds on opposite sides of the room and like the rest of the house, the decor was old farmhouse style. He pointed out a bathroom they could use and then his own room. "I, for one, am spent. If you need anything, holler, otherwise I'll see you in the morning."

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Yuna's heart sank a little as she felt bad for judging him harshly before she actually got to know him better. She only nodded her head as she grabbed what was needed for setting the table and went into the dining room to get that done quickly. Once done she took a spot at the end and waited patiently as she heard the front door close. She assumed it was her host but soon saw the imagine of her mother carrying two bags and out of breathe. A soft thud echoed through the house as she dropped them and took her seat next to Yuna.

The pair ate rather light compared to their host as they barely filled up half of the plate with past and only Yuna took a piece of bread for herself. Namiko shuddered a bit watching the man shove the large portion into his mouth and thinking that this disgusting creature would soon be on top of her. Her only hope was that he wasn't able to last long and that what he ate would send him into a food coma. Once the meal was done the two women cleaned up and Namiko did the dishes buying more time before they followed him upstairs to the spare room.

The two took turns quickly showering and getting changed for bed tough Yuna's choice was more sensible as she wore a pair of short shorts and a tank. While Yuna had opted for a red silk baby doll that barely reached mid thigh. Yuna gave her mother an odd look before she rolled over and passed out. Namiko however couldn't sleep and just stared up at the ceiling waiting a while before she would decide to get up and find her host. She still had second guesses about doing so but she couldn't let this monster be her daughter's first.

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Andrew also showered, washing away the dirt and sweat of the day, but also to be more pleasant for Namiko. He sat naked at his desk chair, watching Namiko and Yuna in their room. The entire house was wired with security cameras---some obvious, some not so much. The ones in the guest rooms were of this latter kind, high tech and small. He had seen what she had changed into for their... meeting... and was pleased by her choice. Of course, he had no intention of letting her come and visit him. He was going to visit her instead, fucking her right there in front of her daughter. It would give her daughter an idea of what to expect when it was her turn!

After a bit, Andrew got up and locked the door behind him. He walked down the hallway, his footsteps making enough noise to let her know he was coming. He silently opened the door to their room, letting the hallway light trickle in. He didn't shut the door, wanting some light to see and be-seen by. Later, he would get to fuck his house guests in full light but not tonight. He moved to Namiko's bed, his naked presence looming up out of the darkness. He yanked her bed covers down and off, letting them pool on the floor.

He laid down beside her, pressing tight due to the small width of the bed. He pulled her smaller body against his, spooning against the married mother of one. "I couldn't wait..." He murmured into her ear. "...I've always wanted to fuck a mother in the same room as her daughter so I guess I'll have to thank you for the opportunity to do so." He murmured, sliding one hand up over her stomach, caressing her, soon sliding over one of her breasts. "Now, I want to make out with you like we're in high school. Think you can do that for me?" He finished, leaning over to press his lips to hers.

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By the time Andrew entered the room Yuna was softly snoring as she had clearly fallen asleep while her mother stared at the ceiling trying to gather up the nerves to go and have sex with this disgusting man. As she saw his shadow creep through the room she tried to get up and speak but it was too late as soon the two of them were sharing the small twin bed. She wanted to protest about them doing it here but she had to keep up her charade other wise his lust might be directed at Yuna which she couldn't bear to think about. "Guess it's you're lucky day then." She commented softly as she rolled over to face him in the dim light.

She only nodded her head to his request as it seemed simple enough and she wasn't exactly given much time to answer as she was met with her rough lips against her smooth ones. She wrapped her arm around his thick torso as she planted a deep kiss on him using a bit of her tongue. It was a bit awkward as she kept making out with him her mouth missing his every so often though she never let up as the two became an obnoxious display of affection for each other. She hid her disgust well and she could tell that Andrew had cleaned up a little bit for her which she highly appreciated.

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Andrew revealed in the act. His tongue pressed deep into the woman's mouth. One large hand crept over her stomach, rubbing up and down before sliding up to one of her breasts. His large hand squeezed firmly through her top. After a few moments it slid to her other breast and repeated the process. He continued to kiss her as he slid his other hand down between her legs. He started slowly, rubbing her shift over her pussy first then lifting it up to expose her completely.

"Nice and smooth... just the way I like it." He murmured softly, breaking the kiss as his large fingers start rubbing over her bared folds. His naked cock was slowly growing with arousal, starting to press against her, hinting at its true size. Like the rest of him, his cock was quite large---easily 10 inches if measured---and thick.

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Namiko kept up the kiss letting soft gasps escape her lips as she felt Andrew begin to grope and tease her chest. There was no denying her body was enjoying it as her nipples quickly stiffened under his large hands. She felt weak and powerless as she was manhandled by him all the while still acting like a horny teen which was slowly becoming less and less of an act as she could feel herself getting aroused. She hated it all in her head loathing the fact that she was cheating on her husband of almost twenty years with a stranger and a disgusting one at that.

Her soft gasp become slight moans as his hand shifted south and began to tease her pussy which was slightly aroused from the groping. His words made her shiver as she just smiled back at him. A small look of panic came over her face as she felt herself getting poked by as he continued to tease her. Slowly she reached a hand down wrapping it around his cock trying to figure out what it was. "My you're big." Namiko whispered the panic becoming more obvious as she had never seen or felt a cock that long or thick. She never had a experimental phase and only been with one guy and while she loved him his equipment was just average but worked for her, And now this monster was going to tear her open with his thick cock, though it was better then him taking Yuna.

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Andrew liked it when she reached down to start stroking his cock with her hand. He smiled at her comment even as he slipped a thick finger inside of it. It barely compared to the size of his thick, hard cock. He slowly started to slide his finger back and forth inside of her, letting her arousal act as lubricant, his finger preparing her for his cock. "Mhm, I like it when a woman calls me big." He responded, licking her ear before sucking on her neck some more.

"I can promise you it will fit, but how easily it fits will depend on you. You can suck my cock and make it all nice and wet and then you can pick the position you want the most---whatever one you think will make it easier to fit. But trust me, we will make it fit and we're fucking until I blow my load." His large, rough hand continued to play with her breasts, toying with her hardened nipples.

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Namiko paused as his final words were more like a threat to her hitting her hard as she stopped stroking his cock. "al... alright just pull out okay." Namiko said her words shaking a bit as the illusion of her lust for him faded and her fear was beginning to show more and more. She was thankful that he wasn't going to just shove it in her but now she had to deal with the build up before he took her.

Slowly she moved down her body rest between his legs as her head was right up against his monster sized cock. She could feel the warmth of it as she slowly moved closer her hand stroking him gently while she licked his shaft a few times. She swallowed the lump in her throat as sh lifted her head up to the tip of it slowly wrapping her lips around it as she began to slowly suck him off. It wasn't her first time doing this but she could count how many times she had done it on one hand. She took her time slowly adding in more of his length trying to do her best to coat it with her saliva. Though her jaw was already starting to ache as it was a struggle to fit more then five inches into her mouth. She gave up on trying to take more in as she was starting to gag and each noise caused Yuna to shift and turn a little in bed.

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Andrew's hard cock was quite large and he loved the tight fit it had in her mouth as she finally found it. He slid a large hand down to rest on the back of her head and he moaned, uncaring that Yuna could hear him. "Mhm, that's it Yuna... suck my cock... get it nice and wet!" He encouraged her, legs spread to be on either side of her body. "Play with my balls too." He added. His balls, like his cock, were large, full of cum that he was ready to give her. When she stopped going lower on him he pressed down, forcing her to gag on his shaft before releasing her.

"Why don't you swing around and let me taste that sweet little pussy of yours? Get you nice and wet to take my cock?" He suggested, if not commanded by the tone in his voice. He was certainly no stranger to foreplay. Of course, most of the time he wasn't getting much attention himself.