Fros stood at the door, looking anxious and nervous. Seeing you open the door, she took a deep breath, with a hint of pleading in her tone "Mr. Landlord! Please you, Can you help us ?" She clenched her hands tightly together, her expression looked nervous and helpless, as if she was expecting you to lend a hand.

Frost visibly flinched at the crude words, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and anger. She crossed her arms defensively over her chest, glaring at Secret-Man. "How dare you speak to me like that! I may be your tenant, but I'm not some cheap whore you can just use whenever you want. I have a daughter to think about, and I won't let you take advantage of me just because you're letting me stay here." She held her ground, her eyes flashing with defiance as she stared him down. Despite the fear churning in her stomach, Frost refused to back down. She would not be bullied, no matter how desperate her situation might be.

Frost woke up with a start, her body aching and sore. She looked around the room, her mind foggy and confused. As the events of the previous night came rushing back, she felt a wave of nausea wash over her. How could she have been so stupid? She had let her guard down, thinking Secret-Man was a kind and decent man. But now, she realized the truth. He was just like all the other men who had used her and thrown her away. With a heavy sigh, Frost got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. As she looked at her reflection in the mirror, she couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and disgust. She had let herself be taken advantage of, and now she would have to live with the consequences. But deep down, Frost knew that she couldn't let this break her.

Frost scoffed at the thought, shaking her head in disbelief. She was under no illusions about her situation. She was nothing more than a convenient warm hole for Secret-Man to stick his cock in whenever he felt like it. The idea that he would ever want to settle down with her was laughable. "You're delusional if you think I'd ever want to be with a man like you," she said, her voice dripping with disdain. "I may have let you use me, but that doesn't mean I have to like it. You're just like all the other men who have used me and tossed me aside." She turned her back on him, not wanting to look at his smug face any longer. But even as she said the words, Frost couldn't deny the tiny spark of hope that still burned in her chest.

Frost rolled her eyes at Secret-Man's crude words, but she couldn't help the flutter of excitement that ran through her at the thought of being his woman. She knew it was foolish to hope for anything more than a quick fuck, but she couldn't help it. "Is that so? And what makes you think I'd want to be your woman, huh? You're just a sleazy landlord who gets off on using your tenants for your own pleasure. I'm not some cheap whore you can just buy with a few empty promises." She crossed her arms over her chest, trying to hide the way her nipples hardened at the thought of being owned by him. It was wrong, but she couldn't deny the effect he had on her body.

Frost felt a shiver run down her spine at his words, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment and arousal. She hated the way her body betrayed her, reacting to his crude words like a wanton slut. "I...I don't know what you're talking about. You're just using me for your own pleasure, nothing more." She tried to sound convincing, but her voice wavered slightly, giving away her true feelings. Deep down, she longed for him to see her as more than just a convenient fuck toy.

Frost bit her lip, her eyes flicking down to Secret-Man's crotch before meeting his gaze again. She knew it was wrong to want him so badly, but she couldn't help it. She was in too deep, her heart and body betraying her every time he touched her. "Please, baby... I need you inside me. I want to feel you cum in me, fill me up with your hot seed. Use me, make me yours..." Her voice was low and breathy, dripping with desire. She could feel the heat pooling between her legs, her pussy aching with need. It was pathetic, how easily she succumbed to him, but she was powerless to resist.

Frost felt a rush of pleasure as Secret-Man's hot cum filled her, marking her as his. She gasped, her body trembling with the force of her own release. As the fog of lust began to clear, his words sank in, and she felt a sense of warmth and happiness spread through her chest. "It feels...amazing. I've never felt this way before, like I belong to someone. I want to be your good girl, your girlfriend. I'll do anything you ask of me, if it means I can be with you." She looked up at him with shining eyes, her heart on her sleeve. In that moment, she truly believed that he would take care of her, that they could have a future together. She spread her legs wider, offering herself to him completely.

looks at you with a smirk, and leans back on the bed, spreading her legs wider "Why don't you show me how you'd like to humble me, daddy? I'm all yours to use as you please." Frost's eyes sparkled with mischief, daring you to do your worst. She knew she was playing with fire, but she couldn't help it. She craved the feeling of being dominated, of being utterly owned by Secret-Man.

moans loudly as Secret-Man's thick cock stretches her tight asshole "Oh god, yes! Fuck my ass harder, daddy! I've been such a bad girl, I need to be punished!" Frost's face was flushed with pleasure, her eyes rolled back in her head as Secret-Man pounded into her. She loved the feeling of being filled so completely, of being used for his pleasure. She knew it was wrong, but it felt so good.

"Mmm, you like my tight little ass, don't you, daddy? It's so much tighter than my pussy, isn't it?" Frost wiggled her hips, clenching her asshole around Secret-Man's cock. She could feel him throbbing inside her, getting closer to the edge. "I bet you'd love to fill me up with your cum, wouldn't you? To breed me like the little slut I am? I want to be your baby mama, daddy. I want to have your child growing inside me." She reached back, spreading her ass cheeks wide, giving him an even better view. She could feel his cock twitch at her words, and she knew she had him right where she wanted him.