FULL MOVIE MUST SEE!! HOUSE ARREST!

Title: “Lockdown Liaisons: A Smoking Hot Tale of House Arrest”

As the pandemic swept across the globe, society was forced into isolation. Borders closed, businesses shuttered, and people were left to their own devices. For some, this meant binging Netflix, for others, it was an excuse to indulge in guilty pleasures. For Jasmine, it was a chance to finally act on her secret fantasies.

Jasmine had always been a rule-follower, the epitome of a good girl. She followed her parents’ rules growing up, aced her classes in school, and now, as a freshly minted law school graduate, she was preparing for the bar exam from her childhood bedroom. But beneath her prim and proper exterior, there lurked a dark Desired that craved titillation and transgression.

So, when her parents went to the grocery store, leaving her alone for the first time in months, Jasmine knew exactly what she was going to do. She fired up her laptop and dove into the world of homemade adult videos.

She had stumbled upon a gem, a point-of-view video titled “House Arrest” that had her heart racing. In it, a scantily clad ebony vixen named Raven was handcuffed to her bed, her voluptuous body glistening with sweat. Her captor, a towering black man with a chiseled chest and a predatory gaze, loomed over her.

“Where’s the money, Raven?” he growled, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down Jasmine’s spine.

Raven bit her lip, trying to look defiant, but her eyes betrayed her. She wanted this man, wanted him to take her, to claim her completely.

“Fuck you,” she spat, her voice wheezy from the smoke of her cigarette, which dangled precariously from her glossy lips.

The man smirked, taking the cigarette from her mouth and taking a long drag himself before stubbing it out on Raven’s bare thigh, leaving a pink imprint of the filter. Raven gasped, her back arching off the bed, her breasts straining against the flimsy lace of her bra.

The man chuckled, low and dark. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you? You want me to take this sweet cunt of yours until you scream.”

He grabbed her roughly by the hair, forcing her head back. Raven moaned, her hips bucking upwards, seeking contact. The man obliged, grinding his thick, hard cock against her through his jeans.

The sight was too much for Jasmine. She slipped her hand into her panties, rubbing her clit in time with the movements on the screen. Her other hand cupped her breast, pinching and tugging at her nipple.

The man on the screen ripped off Raven’s bra, exposing her dark, perfect breasts. He took one in his mouth, sucking and biting at the nipple until Raven was writhing beneath him. His other hand worked its way under her skimpy thong, fingers delving into her wet heat.

Jasmine’s own fingers picked up the pace, plunging in and out of her dripping pussy. She could feel the pressure building, coiling tighter with each stroke. On screen, the man had freed his massive cock, slapping it against Raven’s face.

“Suck it,” he commanded, pressing the tip against her lips.

Raven obeyed, her tongue snaking out to taste the bead of pre-cum. The man thrust forward, pushing his thick shaft into her mouth. Raven gagged, but took him deep, her throat convulsing around him.

Jasmine’s mind raced, imagining herself in Raven’s place. What would it feel like to have a cock that big stretching her mouth, her pussy? Would she be able to take it all?

The man on screen seemed to sense her thoughts. He pulled out of Raven’s mouth, grinning down at her. “You want this cock, don’t you? Want me to fill that tight cunt of yours until you scream?”

Raven nodded, her eyes pleading. The man didn’t make her wait. He pushed her thighs apart, the head of his cock nudging against her entrance. With one swift thrust, he was inside her, stretching her wide.

Jasmine came with a cry, her pussy clamping down on her fingers as pleasure exploded through her. On screen, Raven was coming too, her walls fluttering around the man’s shaft. He fucked her through it, each thrust pounding the orgasm from her body until she was limp and spent.

Satisfied, the man pulled out, his cock glistening with Raven’s juices. He straddled her face, stroking his length until he came, painting her face and chest with his seed.

Jasmine, watching it all, felt a thrill run through her. She had never seen anything so raw, so real. It was everything she had ever wanted, and more.

As the video ended, Jasmine realized that she was still touching herself, her panties soaked and clinging to her skin. She looked around her room, at the posters of inspirational quotes and the neatly made bed, and knew that she could never go back to being the good girl. Not after this.

She wanted more. She needed more. And she would stop at nothing to get it.

The end.