Emiru is half-German and half-Chinese, a unique blend of heritage that gifted her a slim body with curves in all the right places. Her short, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her eyes sparkled with mischief.
However, there was one thing that set her apart from other women her age she was still a virgin at 26.
Levi, on the other hand, was a cleaner who had been hired to tend to the mansion where Emiru and many other streamers. He was a nerdy white boy with a shy demeanor, but beneath that exterior lay a masculine man with a ten-inch cock.
He couldn't help but feel drawn to Emiru, ever since he first watched one of her livestreams. One day, while Emiru was live-streaming on Twitch, Levi's ear caught the sound of her voice as he cleaned the mansion's hallways. He paused his work, eager to catch a glimpse of the woman behind the voice. As he peered through the cracked door, he saw Emiru, dressed in a tight-fitting top where her boobs are bulging out and short shorts, her shirt black hair framing her delicate face.
Levi continued to clean around Emiru's front door. When he heard Emiru say goodbye to her chat and heard footsteps going into her washroom, he realized that Emiru was gonna take a shower. He hesitated for a moment, but his curiosity got the better of him. He quietly opened the door and peered inside, his eyes widening as he saw Emiru's naked body.
Levi felt his cock stirring in his pants, and he couldn't resist the urge to touch himself. He watched as Emiru ran her hands over her wet skin, her breasts bouncing as she washed her hair. He knew that what he was doing was wrong, but he couldn't help himself.
As Emiru stepped out of the shower, Levi quickly hid behind the door. But when he heard the sound of her phone ringing, he knew he had to act fast. He crept towards her, his heart pounding in his chest.
Before Emiru could react, Levi had pinned her against the wall, his lips crashing down on hers. She struggled against him, her screams muffled by his kiss. But Levi was relentless, his hands exploring her body as he forced himself on her.
"Stop it, you're hurting me!" Emiru cried out, her words falling on deaf ears.
Levi didn't care. He was beyond reason, beyond logic. All he could think about was satisfying his primal urges. He pushed Emiru onto the bed, his hands tearing at her clothes.
"Please, stop!" Emiru begged, her voice trembling with fear.
But Levi didn't listen. He climbed on top of her, his cock hard and ready.
"You want it, don't you?" Levi growled, his eyes wild with desire.
Emiru shook her head, tears streaming down her face. But Levi didn't care. He forced himself inside her, his cock filling her up completely.
"Oh, fuck!" Levi groaned, his hips thrusting wildly.
Emiru cried out in pain, her body trembling beneath him.
"Harder!" Levi demanded, his hands gripping her hips.
"No, please!" Emiru pleaded, her voice barely audible.
But Levi didn't care. He continued to fuck her, his hips slapping against her thighs.
"You like it, don't you?" Levi sneered, his lips curling into a smirk.
Emiru didn't respond. She had gone limp beneath him, her body numb with shock.
"Say you like it!" Levi demanded, his voice growing more aggressive.
"I-I like it," Emiru whispered, her voice laced with fear.
Levi grinned, satisfied with her response. He continued to fuck her, his thrusts becoming more urgent.
"Yeah, you like that, don't you?" Levi growled, his hands gripping her breasts.
Emiru didn't respond. She had closed her eyes, her mind trying to escape the reality of the situation.
"Open your eyes," Levi commanded, his voice low and dangerous.
Emiru obeyed, her eyes meeting his.
"That's better," Levi said, his lips curling into a smirk.
He continued to fuck her, his thrusts becoming more erratic.
"Cum for me," Levi demanded, his voice growing more aggressive.
Emiru didn't respond. She couldn't. She was beyond feeling at this point.
"Cum for me, goddammit!" Levi roared, his hips thrusting wildly.
And then, suddenly, he stilled. His cock twitched inside her, and he groaned as he released his load.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Levi cried out, his body shuddering with pleasure.
When it was over, Levi rolled off her, his chest heaving with exhaustion.
"You're mine now, don't you dare tell anyone about or I'll kill you and your family dirty slut," Levi said, his voice low and possessive.
Emiru answered in a weak voice "Yes sir". She lay there, her body limp and helpless.
Jodi, an Asian girl with big tits and an even bigger ass, lay on her bed, idly tracing circles on the plush duvet with one of her long, slender fingers. The room was dark and cozy, lit only by the soft glow of the lava lamp on her bedside table. The air was heavy with the scent of jasmine candles and the gentle hiss of the humidifier. Her thoughts drifted to her boyfriend, John, as she listened for the sound of the shower to start. He had been gone for what seemed like hours, and Jodi was beginning to wonder if something was wrong. Just as she was about to get up and investigate, she heard the faint sound of running water coming from the bathroom down the hall. Relief washed over her, and she smiled, pulling her pillow closer to her chest.
As the sound of the shower grew louder, Jodi closed her eyes, imagining the warm water cascading over John's muscular body. She could almost feel the water on her own skin, the heat seeping into her pores. Her mind wandered, picturing him stepping out of the shower, his wet hair plastered to his head, water dripping from his chest and abs... Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door. Startled, Jodi sat up, glancing around the room. "Who is it?" she called out, her voice laced with curiosity and a hint of unease.
There was no reply, only the sound of the knocking continuing, growing more insistent with each passing second. Jodi's heart began to race as she threw off the covers and hurried across the room. She paused for a moment, hand on the doorknob, before summoning her courage and turning it. The door swung open, revealing a figure standing just outside, clad in the uniform of the mansion's staff. Jodi felt a jolt of surprise as she recognized the man standing before her. It was Levi, the hired help who had only just been reinstated after his involvement in the tragic events that had befallen Emiru and the others. "Levi?" she breathed, her voice trembling slightly. "What are you doing here?"
Levi flashed her a sickening grin, revealing his teeth. "I'm here to clean your room, Jodi," he said smoothly. "But first, I just wanted to apologize for what happened before... it wasn't my fault." His words sent a chill down Jodi's spine as he stepped into the room, closing the door behind him.
Jodi took a step back, feeling the walls of her room closing in on her. "Levi, I... I don't want you to clean my room right now," she stammered, her throat suddenly feeling tight. "There's no need..."
But Levi was already advancing on her, his eyes dark and intense. He grabbed her roughly by the wrist, pulling her toward the bed. "Oh, but I think there is," he hissed, pressing his body against hers. Jodi struggled weakly, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as his weight bore down on her. "You see, Jodi, I've been thinking about you... about how you look... about how you smell... And I just can't help myself..."
He forced her to the ground, pinning her beneath him. With his other hand, he reached up and roughly stuffed a cloth into her mouth, muffling her cries for help. Jodi thrashed wildly, her eyes wide with terror and disbelief. Levi didn't seem to notice, his focus entirely on his own twisted desires. He reached down, unzipped his pants, and dragged his cock out, its size making Jodi's mouth go dry with fear. "This is what you've been wanting, isn't it?" he whispered, grinding his hips against her ass. "You've been waiting for this... haven't you?"
She tried to shake her head, but the gag in her mouth made it impossible. Levi's hands were like steel, holding her down, and there was a cruel glint in his eye that told her he wouldn't stop unless he got what he wanted. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear. "Just let go, Jodi... let me take what's mine... and maybe I'll let you live."
Time seemed to slow down as he pushed the head of his cock against her tight entrance. He paused for a moment, gathering himself, before thrusting roughly inside her. She cried out into the gag, feeling the pain of his invasion deep inside her. He began to thrust harder and faster, each movement forcing the air out of her lungs in short, sharp gasps. Her vision blurred, and she could feel the bedcovers bunching up beneath her as he slammed into her over and over again.
"That's it, Jodi," he growled, his breath hot on her neck. "Take it... take what's yours... you belong to me now." He reached down, roughly fondling her breast, twisting her nipple until she cried out into the gag again. The sensation was both painful and arousing, and she could feel herself starting to become wet beneath him. He must have sensed it, because his thrusts became even more brutal, his hips pounding against her in a rhythm that was almost animalistic.
As he continued his relentless assault, Jodi's mind began to spin. She tried to focus on anything but the pain and the fear, but all she could think about was the way he was using her, the way he was treating her like an object to be possessed and discarded. Her eyes welled up with tears, but she couldn't cry out anymore; the gag in her mouth had silenced her. She felt so helpless, so powerless, and she knew that there was no escape.
Finally, with a groan that seemed to echo through the room, Levi tensed, his body convulsing as he released himself deep inside her. He collapsed on top of her, his weight crushing the air from her lungs. He rolled off her a moment later, breathing heavily, and she lay there, spent and broken, as he slowly zipped up his pants and straightened his uniform. "There," he said, his voice almost conversational. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" He reached down and roughly yanked the gag from her mouth. "Now, why don't you get dressed and pretend like nothing happened?"
Jodi looked up at him, her eyes wide with anger and betrayal. "You bastard," she hissed, struggling to sit up. "You think I'm just going to forget this?" He smiled down at her, and she could see the madness in his eyes. "Oh, I don't think you'll forget this anytime soon," he said, his voice cold and cruel. "And as for what happens next... well, I guess that all depends on how much you really want to keep living here."
With that, he turned and walked out of the room, leaving Jodi alone with her thoughts and her bloodied sheets. The once familiar room now felt like a prison cell, and she knew that there was no escape from the nightmare that had become her life.