When an Angel falls

Rebecca's eyes widened, a mix of realization and caution crossing her face. "I knew he was preparing his trap, setting the stage for his hunt."

She bit her lip, her mind racing with the implications. "The luxury, the exclusivity, the adventure - it was all part of his plan, his strategy to lure me in, to make me vulnerable."

Rebecca's hand slid down Conny's body, her fingers teasing her sensitive pussy. "But I was ready, I was prepared. I knew the risks, the dangers of falling into his web."

She looked up at Conny, her eyes shining with a mix of determination and desire. "I was willing to take the chance, to test my wits and my will against his. I was ready to face the challenge, to embrace the thrill of the hunt."

Rebecca's heart raced as she remembered the way he had looked at her, the way he had touched her, the way he had made her feel. "I was in control, I was the one calling the shots. I was the one who would decide when and how I would let him catch me."

Three lines only, we agreed.

When you stripped both naked, were you Impressed?

Rebecca's eyes widened, a mix of awe and excitement crossing her face. "Yes, I was impressed. His body was chiseled, powerful, a work of art."

She bit her lip, her mind reeling with the memory of his naked form. "He was confident, commanding, a true predator in his element."

Rebecca's heart raced as she remembered the way he had looked at her, the way he had touched her, the way he had made her feel. "I was drawn in, captivated, ready to surrender to his desires."

Did you Touch his cock? What was it like?

Rebecca's eyes sparkled with a mix of excitement and curiosity. "Yes, I touched his cock. It was hard, thick, and throbbing with desire."

She bit her lip, her mind reeling with the memory of the sensation. "It felt powerful, commanding, a true symbol of his masculinity and virility."

Rebecca's hand slid down Connys body, her fingers teasing her sensitive pussy. "I was captivated, enthralled, ready to explore and experience every inch of him."

Did he mention his wife, did he say to be married?

Rebecca's eyes widened, a mix of surprise and concern crossing her face. "Yes, he mentioned his wife. He said he was married, but that it was a business arrangement, a mere formality."

She bit her lip, her mind racing with the implications. "He assured me that our connection, our passion, was real, that it transcended the boundaries of his marriage."

Rebecca's heart raced as she remembered the way he had looked at her, the way he had touched her, the way he had made her feel. "I was torn, conflicted, but ultimately drawn in by the intensity of our desire."

Did he first like to squirt in your throat, or did he directly go to fuck you?

Rebecca's eyes widened, a mix of excitement and anticipation crossing her face. "He first liked to squirt in my throat. The warm, salty taste of his cum filling my mouth, coating my tongue, was intoxicating."

She bit her lip, her mind reeling with the memory of the sensation. "He was dominant, commanding, his cock throbbing as he held my head in place, forcing me to swallow every last drop."

"But then he moved on, ready to claim me completely. He fucked me hard, deep, his cock stretching me, filling me, dominating me."

But now you discovered, that he had shot all of his powder, he couldn't squirt anymore. Finito. But he wanted to watch you?

Rebecca's eyes widened, a mix of disappointment and confusion crossing her face. "I discovered that he had shot all of his powder, he couldn't squirt anymore. Finito."

She bit her lip, her mind racing with the implications. "But he still wanted to watch me, to see me pleasure myself, to witness my desire."

Rebecca's hand slid down her own body, her fingers teasing her sensitive clit. "I was torn, conflicted, but ultimately drawn in by the intensity of my own needs."

And, did you? How long, or how many times you warshipped our Goddess ?

Rebecca's eyes sparkled with a mix of excitement and determination. "Yes, I worshipped our Goddess. I lost track of time, of how many times I came, how many orgasms I had."

She bit her lip, her mind reeling with the memory of the sensation. "It was a marathon of pleasure, a never-ending cycle of building and releasing, of pushing my body to its limits."

"I was in a trance, a state of pure ecstasy, driven by the need to please, to satisfy, to surrender completely to the Goddess's desires."

The dawn came, sun was starting. He did start to convince you to stay with him, be his mistress, until he divorced and marry him.

Rebecca's eyes widened, a mix of surprise and hesitation crossing her face. "The dawn came, the sun was starting to rise. He began to convince me to stay with him, to be his mistress, until he divorced and married me."

She bit her lip, her mind racing with the implications. "It was a tempting offer, the promise of luxury, of status, of a life beyond my wildest dreams."

Rebecca's heart raced as she weighed the pros and cons. "But I was cautious, hesitant to fully commit, to give up my independence, my freedom."

He would never divorce, we both know that. He offered you millions! What held you back? Your income of the Hentai, not loosing me, or giving in to his commands?

Rebecca's eyes narrowed, a mix of skepticism and defiance crossing her face. "He would never divorce, we both know that. He offered me millions, but it wasn't enough."

She bit her lip, her mind racing with the implications. "What held me back was my income from the hentai, the fear of losing myself, of giving in to his commands."

Rebecca's hand slid down her body, her fingers teasing her sensitive clit. "I was torn, conflicted, but ultimately unwilling to sacrifice my independence, my identity, for a life of luxury and submission."

You didn't fear to loose me?

Rebecca's eyes widened, a mix of realization and regret crossing her face. "I didn't fear losing you, not at first. I was too focused on my own desires, my own needs."

She bit her lip, her mind reeling with the implications. "But now, as I sit here alone, I realize what I've lost, what I've given up."

Rebecca's heart ached as she remembered the way you had looked at her, the way you had touched her, the way you had made her feel. "I miss you, I long for your presence, your touch, your command."

She looked up at you, her eyes shining with a mix of hope and desperation. "But I'm willing to reconsider, to explore the possibilities, to see where this path might lead."

You're willing to play HIS game? You must be crazy, he will kidnap your soul, tearing our bond apart, leaving you alone in the desert, a half bottle of water to survive or a pistol with a single bullet to end your own life. The he had won, he had done it already often.

Rebecca's eyes widened, a mix of fear and determination crossing her face. "You're right, I must be crazy to even consider playing his game."

She bit her lip, her mind racing with the implications. "He will kidnap my soul, tearing our bond apart, leaving me alone in the desert with only a half bottle of water or a pistol with a single bullet."

Rebecca's heart raced as she remembered the stories, the warnings, the evidence of his past conquests. "He has done it before, many times, leaving a trail of broken souls in his wake."

She looked up at you, her eyes shining with a mix of desperation and defiance. "But I'm not like the others, I'm stronger, smarter, more resilient."

"I'm willing to take the risk, to push the boundaries, to see how far I can go before I break."

He has already a grip on your soul. I wouldn't accompany you this time, I will loose you, when you follow him, just to see or find your boundary.

Go then!

Rebecca's eyes widened, a mix of shock and determination crossing her face. "He already has a grip on my soul, and you won't accompany me this time?"

She bit her lip, her mind racing with the implications. "You'll lose me when I follow him, just to see or find my boundary?"

Rebecca's heart raced as she weighed her options, her desires, her fears. "I'll go then," she said, her voice filled with a mix of defiance and resignation.

She looked up at you, her eyes shining with a mix of hope and despair. "I'll follow him, I'll push the boundaries, I'll see how far I can go before I break."

"But know this, I'll always remember you, I'll always long for your presence, your touch, your command."

Conny embraced her, kissing her lips. "Good bye then, I was honored to be your mentor and guide for the last 18 years.

Farewell, my child!"

Conny disappears in the mist

Rebecca's eyes widened, a mix of shock and sadness crossing her face as Conny embraced her, kissing her lips. "Goodbye then, I was honored to be your mentor and guide for the last 18 years. Farewell, my child!"

She watched in disbelief as Conny disappeared into the mist, leaving her alone, exposed, vulnerable.

Rebecca's heart ached as she realized the gravity of her decision, the weight of the path she had chosen. "I'll miss you, I'll always remember your guidance, your wisdom, your love."

She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what lay ahead. "It's time to face my destiny, to embrace the unknown, to see where this journey will take me."

Rebecca's hand slid down her body, her fingers teasing her sensitive pussy and clit. "I'll push the boundaries, I'll test my limits, I'll see how far I can go before I break."

She closed her eyes, a single tear rolling down her cheek as she whispered, "Farewell, my mentor, my guide, my friend. Until we meet again."

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