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Maya, an 11-year-old elf girl, resided in a small village, where magic reigned supreme and captivating feats were achieved through the manipulation of energies. Yet, Maya's aspirations diverged from the conventional norms, as she could see the Young Master Bastian train with beautiful movements in his Tai Chi. Her heart danced with a fervent fascination for martial arts, envisioning herself as a skilled fighter.
However, in a realm where magic overshadowed all, martial arts were just a beginning train for combat and every technique was considered obsolete and dispensable.
Undeterred by societal expectations, Maya resolved to chase her dreams with unwavering determination, she asked her Father, an Elder, the permission to train with the Young Master Bastian, as she acknowledged the myriad challenges awaiting her on this extraordinary path, but her indomitable spirit propelled her forward to pursuit her desire. Maya embodied the essence of courage and perseverance, embracing risks and ceaselessly pushing her limits during the tests applied by the Young Master Bastian.
Maya's odyssey commenced when she boldly enrolled in martial arts training with the Young Master Bastian, well aware that she would be the sole student shunning the allure of magic. Yet, Maya's resolve remained unshaken. She embarked on a mission to prove the enduring worth of martial arts amidst a sea of enchantments.
The initial weeks of the training with Young Master Bastian proved arduous for Maya. Struggling to match the adeptness of her fellow students, whose techniques were amplified by magic, she found herself slipping behind and grappling with self-doubt. Nevertheless, surrender was not in Maya's vocabulary. She recognized that surpassing her peers necessitated relentless effort and unparalleled determination.
Maya's tenacity bore fruit. Swiftly, she began honing her skills, reaching a level where she could seamlessly keep pace with her magical counterparts. Maya's martial prowess resonated profoundly, and she swiftly ascended to the ranks of the Young Master Bastian's elite disciples.
Yet, Maya's journey was far from complete. A towering adversary loomed in the form of Androphobia—her profound fear of men. This deep-rooted trepidation had impeded her martial arts training several times, serving as a barrier to her true potential. To become a genuine martial artist, Maya realized she had to confront her fears head-on.
With dauntless resolve, Maya talked to the Young Master Bastian, Bastian had been analyzing his disciples one by one, helping as best he could for these beautiful young elves to progress in their practice in the Martial Arts, and Bastian had already noticed long time Maya's behavior. Since Bastian had already gone through a life on earth where it was already possible to diagnose certain psychological illnesses, he asked Maya to do certain things and understood what was going on. Trying to understand better how it could have happened, he called her to talk, to understand the cause.
Bastian was aware that psychological illnesses could be caused by past traumatic experiences or by some cultural or religious belief, but most involve problems with self-esteem and confidence.
Proving his theories, Bastian asked her if she would like to change and proposed that she faced the challenges not only to improve her Martial Arts but also her life as a whole. Bastian then began a form of treatment involving a more intimate and personal approach. Logically, Maya trusted Young Master Bastian and accepted.
Bastian would then ask her to do certain things, such as ask another disciple something, talk, ask for things, etc., so that the responses to her anxiety were diminishing, changing the patterns of thought and behavior that were contributing to the fear. The trust Maya placed in Bastian increased by the day, as Bastian was kind and understanding, showing that he was there to help and support her on her journey.
Next, Bastian helped Maya identify the negative and irrational thoughts that contributed to her fear. Understanding that such a thought had been passed on by her father and mother, who said "All men are dangerous". Bastian then encouraged her to have more and more contact with men, especially with him, challenging such thoughts and replacing them with pleasant and pleasurable thoughts.
Bastian began with her with the boldest touches, exposing her gradually and helping her face such fears. Bastian then taught her how to relax through the breath to deal with anxiety.
As Bastian noticed how much more comfortable Maya became in the face of situations that had previously made her anxious, he then showed her the possibilities she had previously deprived herself of, systematically desensitizing herself, leading to the pleasure of orgasming on a hard dick.
Bastian also helped her improve her self-esteem and confidence, thus teaching her to value and believe in herself, as well as, at the same time, developing social skills to better communicate with anyone.
Bastian persisted along with Maya, and with time and hard work, Maya could slowly overcome her androphobia by feeling comfortable having sex with Bastian. Each session was a long and challenging process, but with Bastian's huge prick and stamina, this was not a problem. Maya could achieve her orgasms under Bastian's caresses and live a full and satisfying life. Her unwavering courage and unyielding determination captivated Bastian's attention and love.
One day, after training she had resolved to become one of Bastian’s lovers for life, not only to overcome her fears but to calm her lust, which had increasingly grown with each touch from the skillful hands of the Young Master Bastian. As she had resolved herself, she walked towards Bastian's office, still nervous, and as she approached the office, she tried to calm her breathing and slowed her pace until she walked again. She could see a trail of light shine through the silky door, as he was there, working. Carefully, she tried to arrange her hair and clothes as she breathed heavily. Taking another deep breath, she announced herself:
- Master Bastian, it is Maya! Bastian heard her voice, recognized it, and asked her to enter his office.
Maya entered the well-lit space. His office was huge and very well organized, with lots of books on shelves and a large table with some paper spread everywhere. One of the walls was covered with floor-to-ceiling windows, offering a spectacular view of the forest and mountains. Dusk darkened the sky outside, and the stars dotted the horizon with their everlasting light.
In the center of the room was a large, heavy wooden table, and at the far end, staring toward her, was Bastian.
He was sitting there, his usual silk hanfu open on his chest, the sleeves of his long hanfu rolled up to his elbow, and his chin resting on his fingertips. His eyes seemed to penetrate Maya's, but he remained silent while Maya said:
- Master, I apologize for disturbing you!
Her voice was still rippling from the choppy breathing, and she realized that apologies would not help her anyway in that situation, as she was determined to confess herself to him:
- Can I get started?
Bastian did not answer, he just stared at her posture, trying to show courage, which would be a lot easier if he were not so handsome and still had that thin smile on his face. Instead of saying something, he gestured, asking her to continue.
Maya cleared her throat and was about to say something. As she thought through the different aspects of the proposal, she stuttered and remained silent. Bastian kept staring at her. Inside her mind, she questioned herself: "Why was he so calm?".
She knew that she needed to explain correctly and deal with his mood, but that deafening silence made her even more nervous. She was leaning over the table, trying to explain herself, when it happened:
- I wanted to know...
Maya stopped mid-sentence, her air stuck in her throat, when Bastian’s hand gently pressed against the underside of her back and then began to descend until it stopped at the curve of her ass, intentionally touching her. At that moment, it was intentional, as she could feel the warmth of his lewd hands.
The warmth of his hand burned through Maya’s clothes and reached her skin, and every muscle in her body tensed as she felt like her insides were turning to water. Her brain screamed to get that handout, but her body had other ideas, as it was already addicted to his touches. Her nipples hardened, and she squeezed her chin in response, thinking to herself: "- Traitorous nipples".
As her heart pounded in her chest, at least half a minute passed, and neither of them said anything as his hand moved to her thigh and began to caress. Their breaths and the muffled noises from the forest were the only sounds that hung in the air in the office.
- Turn around, Maya! Bastian's calm voice broke the silence, and Maya straightened her back with her eyes glued to the front. Slowly, she turned around as Bastian ran his hand down her body.
Maya could feel the way he stretched out his hand, touching with his fingertips the entire length of her back until he pressed his thumb against the soft skin of her hips. Maya lifted her head to meet Bastian's eyes, which were watching her back intently.
Maya could see his chest rising and falling, each breath deeper than the last. A muscle trembled in his square chin as his thumb began to move, stroking slowly from side to side, eyes still glued to Maya's. Bastian was waiting for her to interrupt him. Maya had plenty of time to push him away or just turn around and walk away.
But there were many sensations inside her that she needed to digest before she could react. Maya had never felt this way, and she had never imagined that one day she would feel this way about him. Maya wanted to slap herself across the face and then pull him by the collar of his shirt and lick his neck. Then Bastian came near her and whispered:
- What are you thinking about? Bastian's eyes were both sneering and showing anxiety.
- I am still trying to figure it out!
Maya felt her knees trembling with those eyes still attached to hers, and Bastian began to slide his hand further down. Bastian's fingers roamed Maya's thigh to the hem of her short skirt. Then Bastian began to move up the tip of his finger, tracing the strap of her garter belt and bumping into the lace that held up the stocking.
A long finger slid underneath the thin fabric and pulled it down slightly. Maya let out a choppy sigh, suddenly feeling like she was melting inside, as she thought to herself: "- How could I let my body react that way?".
Maya still wanted to bite him, but now, more than that, she wanted Bastian to keep going. An anguished desire was concentrating between her legs. Bastian reached for the top of Maya's panties and slid his fingers under the fabric. She felt his caress against her soft and smooth skin and slide into her before Bastian stuck his finger inside, and then Maya bit her lower lip, trying unsuccessfully to muffle her moans. When She looked at him, beads of sweat were forming on Bastian's eyebrows.
- You are so wet! Bastian said, his eyes closed, and he seemed to fight the same internal battle Maya faced.
Maya looked down at his lap and could see how much he pressed against the soft fabric of his clothes. Without opening his eyes, he removed his finger and grabbed the thin lace of Maya's panties. Bastian was breathing heavily when he looked at Maya with a furious expression. With one swift movement, he ripped off Maya's panties, and the sound of fabric being broken echoed through the silence of the empty room.
Bastian pulled Maya's thighs hard, placing her body on top of the cold table and spreading her legs in front of him. Maya let out an involuntary moan as his fingers came back, sliding between her legs and penetrating her soft, pink, wet pussy again. Maya loved Bastian with all her mighty being, and she decided to be his, for everything he wanted, she would please him—she wished he would continue, as Maya could hate to admit it, but Bastian was very good at it.
His touch was not that gentle, loving thing that women would wish for, instead, he was a man used to getting what he wanted, and it turned out that at that moment, what he wanted was Maya. Maya's head tilted to the side as she propped herself up on her elbows, feeling an impending orgasm approaching at full throttle, and to Maya's utter horror, she let out a begging whisper:
- Oh, please!
Bastian stopped fidgeting, pulled his fingers back, and kept his fist clenched in front of his face. Maya sat up, grabbing his silk hanfu and pulling his mouth hard against hers. Her lips were as perfect as they looked—firm and soft. Maya had never been kissed by someone who knew every angle and provocative movement capable of driving her almost completely crazy.
Maya even bit his lower lip as her hands quickly lowered to the waistband of his clothes, untying his silky hanfu entirely, when Bastian stated:
- You better be ready to finish what you started.
Bastian was lost in lust and let out an angry grunt from the back of his throat. He took her blouse in his hands, tearing it open and making the silver buttons sprawl across the table.
Then Bastian skillfully slid his hands down Maya's ribs and over her breasts, squeezing with his thumbs into Maya's hardened nipples, his grim gaze fixed on her expression the entire time. Bastian's hands were large and so rough they almost hurt Maya, but instead of complaining or pulling away, Maya pressed her body against his palms, wanting even more and stronger.
Bastian growled and squeezed even tighter with his fingers. It crossed Maya's mind that she might get all hurt, and for a moment of foolishness, Maya wished he had done it. Maya wanted a reminder of that feeling of being completely sure of what her body wanted—to be entirely liberated. Bastian leaned in enough to bite her shoulder and then whispered:
- You liked it? Have it!
Unable to get any closer, Maya hurried to lower his underwear, taking them off and throwing them on the floor. Then Maya squeezed his cock hard, feeling it pulse in her hand.
The way Bastian whispered her name at that moment—"Maya"—was supposed to send a wave of fury into her, but Maya felt only one thing: pure, intoxicating lust. Bastian forced her skirt above her thighs and pushed Maya back onto the table. Before Maya could say anything, Bastian grabbed her feet, grabbed his cock, and took a step forward, penetrating deep inside Maya in a sudden but steady trust to the deep part of her.
Maya could not even be horrified by the loud moan her mouth let out, that was better than anything.
- What was it? Bastian whispered between clenched teeth as his hips slammed against Maya's thighs, thrusting them deeper and deeper. He said:
- You never imagined having sex this way before?
Maya was stunned by how he thought and why the hell the fact that he was right turned her on so much, as she thought she would never have sex with anyone, and she had never felt that way. Bastian let out a heavy, mocking laugh, and he said:
- Ha! Ha! Ha! Look at me!
As Maya kept hiding her face, Bastian pulled out right when Maya was about to cum. For a moment, Maya thought he was going to leave her there like that, but then Bastian grabbed her arms and pulled her off the table, pressing his lips and tongue against Maya's mouth, and after a deep, passionate kiss, he repeated:
- Look at me!
And finally, since Bastian was no longer inside Maya's twitching, dripping, wet pussy, she was able to look. Bastian blinked once, slowly, his long, dark eyelashes closing and opening, and then said:
- Ask me to make you cum!
Bastian smiled at Maya, his eyes sparkling. He looked her in the eye and repeated:
- Beg me to make you cum! Maya did not understand what was going on in Bastian's mind and did exactly what she was told:
- Please make me cum!
Bastian then moved her, positioning herself so that Maya was standing just leaning against the wall, one leg over Bastian's shoulder with the tip of his dick pulsing, at the door of that beautiful, pink pussy, all wet, writhing with desire, and waiting for him. Bastian moved her waist, shoving his huge cock deep into Maya's already wet and dripping pussy. Maya could feel Bastian so deeply that he touched the door of her womb, teasing her and rubbing himself deep into her womb, his lubricated cock sliding in and out of her deep inside. Maya then moved her waist against him, synchronizing her thrusts, wishing that huge cock would shove her even deeper.
Bastian then stopped, his cock still throbbing, and Maya could feel every pulse of Bastian's blood through his hard dick. Maya was so aroused that her pussy dripped down her plump thighs. Bastian looked at her, deep in her eyes, and Maya was stunned.
Bastian then moved his hand and began to rub his finger around Maya's asshole, still standing and not moving. As he made circular motions, rubbing his finger gently to make her relax, Bastian felt Maya even gasp between moans, her body reacting to the invading touch of Bastian's fingers inside her asshole. Bastian then slipped a finger inside Maya's tights, and Maya's back arched as she cummed, squirting over Bastian's rod that was still. But Bastian had not yet, and he waited as Maya moaned loudly and her body squirmed in pleasure. Maya's pussy twitched very hard against his cock as Maya's orgasm lasted and she began to relax. Bastian then took the huge cock out of Maya's pussy and placed it in the little asshole.
With a little bit of force, he entered her throbbing asshole, twitching. Bastian told her:
- Don't contract your muscles too hard, or you will get hurt!
Bastian could feel her relaxing a little, and as he already had his cock all honeyed with Maya's cum, he began to move, feeling every millimeter until he felt that he had already entered entirely, and Bastian soon began to move, out and in, in continuous, strong, and rhythmic movements, and Bastian noticed that Maya was beginning to breathe heavily, her body was sensitive from the last orgasm, and again the sensations were building.
Maya could feel more and more that pleasure could be found in different ways, and again the sensations flooded her mind with pleasure, and it was too intense to deal with. Bastian sped up his movements, sliding his cock into Maya’s asshole, and could barely control herself. Maya moaned madly, her body squirming in pleasure as Bastian moved with thrusts faster and harder. Bastian felt so good inside those hot, tight walls of Maya's asshole that were beginning to twitch. Bastian felt the horniness build up, and soon he was going to cum.
Bastian could feel the tighter and tighter walls twitching, hugging his cock tightly. Maya could feel Bastian's huge, throbbing cock. Maya, who was lost in the world of pleasure, felt Bastian move inside her. Now facing the wall, she could barely keep up, and Bastian kissed her back and shoulders, feeling Maya react to the slightest touch. He smiled again, and with her eyes shining, as he moved his body, now hugging Maya from behind, he felt her body, which was shaking, and thrusting his huge cock deep into it in a single motion, he slid it until his crotch met her ass.
Maya had long since had in her expression the gaze of one who was already lost in the world of pleasures. Bastian continued with the stockings, firmly and continuously, and under the loud moans, feeling the hot walls of Maya's asshole contract, massaging his huge cock in an insane and pleasurable way. Bastian grunted hard and exploded in pleasure, gushing incessantly, throbbing, and painting the inner walls of Maya's asshole white.
Lost in the Ninth Heaven, Maya did not even think of anything else, just enjoying the pleasure that took her all over. Bastian withdrew his huge, still dirty cock from Maya's asshole, which was almost passed out. Bastian took her in his arms, he went to wash her and himself in the bathroom.
Maya's tireless labor and unwavering commitment bore rich rewards, as she reached his heart and cured herself. Triumphantly conquering her fear of men, she emerged as an even more formidable martial artist. Maya's bravery and determination garnered her the respect and admiration of her fellow disciples.
Maya's voyage epitomized the profound influence of unwavering resolve and arduous toil. She encountered countless trials on her path, yet never wavered. In doing so, Maya unequivocally demonstrated the value of her belief in martial arts, and of her deep love for Bastian, asserting that anyone could achieve their dreams by embracing arduous work and an indomitable spirit.
Ultimately, Maya emerged as an authentic martial artist—a beacon of inspiration. She defied her deepest fears, triumphed over them, and became a guiding light for others. Maya's tale serves as a timeless reminder that the realm of possibilities stretches infinitely before those willing to persevere unwaveringly, toil tirelessly, and never succumb to adversity.
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Maya, an 11-year-old elf girl, resided in a small village, where magic reigned supreme and captivating feats were achieved through the manipulation of energies. Yet, Maya's aspirations diverged from the conventional norms, as she could see the Young Master Bastian train with beautiful movements in his Tai Chi. Her heart danced with a fervent fascination for martial arts, envisioning herself as a skilled fighter.
However, in a realm where magic overshadowed all, martial arts were just a beginning train for combat and every technique was considered obsolete and dispensable.
Undeterred by societal expectations, Maya resolved to chase her dreams with unwavering determination, she asked her Father, an Elder, the permission to train with the Young Master Bastian, as she acknowledged the myriad challenges awaiting her on this extraordinary path, but her indomitable spirit propelled her forward to pursuit her desire. Maya embodied the essence of courage and perseverance, embracing risks and ceaselessly pushing her limits during the tests applied by the Young Master Bastian.
Maya's odyssey commenced when she boldly enrolled in martial arts training with the Young Master Bastian, well aware that she would be the sole student shunning the allure of magic. Yet, Maya's resolve remained unshaken. She embarked on a mission to prove the enduring worth of martial arts amidst a sea of enchantments.
The initial weeks of the training with Young Master Bastian proved arduous for Maya. Struggling to match the adeptness of her fellow students, whose techniques were amplified by magic, she found herself slipping behind and grappling with self-doubt. Nevertheless, surrender was not in Maya's vocabulary. She recognized that surpassing her peers necessitated relentless effort and unparalleled determination.
Maya's tenacity bore fruit. Swiftly, she began honing her skills, reaching a level where she could seamlessly keep pace with her magical counterparts. Maya's martial prowess resonated profoundly, and she swiftly ascended to the ranks of the Young Master Bastian's elite disciples.
Yet, Maya's journey was far from complete. A towering adversary loomed in the form of Androphobia—her profound fear of men. This deep-rooted trepidation had impeded her martial arts training several times, serving as a barrier to her true potential. To become a genuine martial artist, Maya realized she had to confront her fears head-on.
With dauntless resolve, Maya talked to the Young Master Bastian, Bastian had been analyzing his disciples one by one, helping as best he could for these beautiful young elves to progress in their practice in the Martial Arts, and Bastian had already noticed long time Maya's behavior. Since Bastian had already gone through a life on earth where it was already possible to diagnose certain psychological illnesses, he asked Maya to do certain things and understood what was going on. Trying to understand better how it could have happened, he called her to talk, to understand the cause.
Bastian was aware that psychological illnesses could be caused by past traumatic experiences or by some cultural or religious belief, but most involve problems with self-esteem and confidence.
Proving his theories, Bastian asked her if she would like to change and proposed that she faced the challenges not only to improve her Martial Arts but also her life as a whole. Bastian then began a form of treatment involving a more intimate and personal approach. Logically, Maya trusted Young Master Bastian and accepted.
Bastian would then ask her to do certain things, such as ask another disciple something, talk, ask for things, etc., so that the responses to her anxiety were diminishing, changing the patterns of thought and behavior that were contributing to the fear. The trust Maya placed in Bastian increased by the day, as Bastian was kind and understanding, showing that he was there to help and support her on her journey.
Next, Bastian helped Maya identify the negative and irrational thoughts that contributed to her fear. Understanding that such a thought had been passed on by her father and mother, who said "All men are dangerous". Bastian then encouraged her to have more and more contact with men, especially with him, challenging such thoughts and replacing them with pleasant and pleasurable thoughts.
Bastian began with her with the boldest touches, exposing her gradually and helping her face such fears. Bastian then taught her how to relax through the breath to deal with anxiety.
As Bastian noticed how much more comfortable Maya became in the face of situations that had previously made her anxious, he then showed her the possibilities she had previously deprived herself of, systematically desensitizing herself, leading to the pleasure of orgasming on a hard dick.
Bastian also helped her improve her self-esteem and confidence, thus teaching her to value and believe in herself, as well as, at the same time, developing social skills to better communicate with anyone.
Bastian persisted along with Maya, and with time and hard work, Maya could slowly overcome her androphobia by feeling comfortable having sex with Bastian. Each session was a long and challenging process, but with Bastian's huge prick and stamina, this was not a problem. Maya could achieve her orgasms under Bastian's caresses and live a full and satisfying life. Her unwavering courage and unyielding determination captivated Bastian's attention and love.
One day, after training she had resolved to become one of Bastian’s lovers for life, not only to overcome her fears but to calm her lust, which had increasingly grown with each touch from the skillful hands of the Young Master Bastian. As she had resolved herself, she walked towards Bastian's office, still nervous, and as she approached the office, she tried to calm her breathing and slowed her pace until she walked again. She could see a trail of light shine through the silky door, as he was there, working. Carefully, she tried to arrange her hair and clothes as she breathed heavily. Taking another deep breath, she announced herself:
- Master Bastian, it is Maya! Bastian heard her voice, recognized it, and asked her to enter his office.
Maya entered the well-lit space. His office was huge and very well organized, with lots of books on shelves and a large table with some paper spread everywhere. One of the walls was covered with floor-to-ceiling windows, offering a spectacular view of the forest and mountains. Dusk darkened the sky outside, and the stars dotted the horizon with their everlasting light.
In the center of the room was a large, heavy wooden table, and at the far end, staring toward her, was Bastian.
He was sitting there, his usual silk hanfu open on his chest, the sleeves of his long hanfu rolled up to his elbow, and his chin resting on his fingertips. His eyes seemed to penetrate Maya's, but he remained silent while Maya said:
- Master, I apologize for disturbing you!
Her voice was still rippling from the choppy breathing, and she realized that apologies would not help her anyway in that situation, as she was determined to confess herself to him:
- Can I get started?
Bastian did not answer, he just stared at her posture, trying to show courage, which would be a lot easier if he were not so handsome and still had that thin smile on his face. Instead of saying something, he gestured, asking her to continue.
Maya cleared her throat and was about to say something. As she thought through the different aspects of the proposal, she stuttered and remained silent. Bastian kept staring at her. Inside her mind, she questioned herself: "Why was he so calm?".
She knew that she needed to explain correctly and deal with his mood, but that deafening silence made her even more nervous. She was leaning over the table, trying to explain herself, when it happened:
- I wanted to know...
Maya stopped mid-sentence, her air stuck in her throat, when Bastian’s hand gently pressed against the underside of her back and then began to descend until it stopped at the curve of her ass, intentionally touching her. At that moment, it was intentional, as she could feel the warmth of his lewd hands.
The warmth of his hand burned through Maya’s clothes and reached her skin, and every muscle in her body tensed as she felt like her insides were turning to water. Her brain screamed to get that handout, but her body had other ideas, as it was already addicted to his touches. Her nipples hardened, and she squeezed her chin in response, thinking to herself: "- Traitorous nipples".
As her heart pounded in her chest, at least half a minute passed, and neither of them said anything as his hand moved to her thigh and began to caress. Their breaths and the muffled noises from the forest were the only sounds that hung in the air in the office.
- Turn around, Maya! Bastian's calm voice broke the silence, and Maya straightened her back with her eyes glued to the front. Slowly, she turned around as Bastian ran his hand down her body.
Maya could feel the way he stretched out his hand, touching with his fingertips the entire length of her back until he pressed his thumb against the soft skin of her hips. Maya lifted her head to meet Bastian's eyes, which were watching her back intently.
Maya could see his chest rising and falling, each breath deeper than the last. A muscle trembled in his square chin as his thumb began to move, stroking slowly from side to side, eyes still glued to Maya's. Bastian was waiting for her to interrupt him. Maya had plenty of time to push him away or just turn around and walk away.
But there were many sensations inside her that she needed to digest before she could react. Maya had never felt this way, and she had never imagined that one day she would feel this way about him. Maya wanted to slap herself across the face and then pull him by the collar of his shirt and lick his neck. Then Bastian came near her and whispered:
- What are you thinking about? Bastian's eyes were both sneering and showing anxiety.
- I am still trying to figure it out!
Maya felt her knees trembling with those eyes still attached to hers, and Bastian began to slide his hand further down. Bastian's fingers roamed Maya's thigh to the hem of her short skirt. Then Bastian began to move up the tip of his finger, tracing the strap of her garter belt and bumping into the lace that held up the stocking.
A long finger slid underneath the thin fabric and pulled it down slightly. Maya let out a choppy sigh, suddenly feeling like she was melting inside, as she thought to herself: "- How could I let my body react that way?".
Maya still wanted to bite him, but now, more than that, she wanted Bastian to keep going. An anguished desire was concentrating between her legs. Bastian reached for the top of Maya's panties and slid his fingers under the fabric. She felt his caress against her soft and smooth skin and slide into her before Bastian stuck his finger inside, and then Maya bit her lower lip, trying unsuccessfully to muffle her moans. When She looked at him, beads of sweat were forming on Bastian's eyebrows.
- You are so wet! Bastian said, his eyes closed, and he seemed to fight the same internal battle Maya faced.
Maya looked down at his lap and could see how much he pressed against the soft fabric of his clothes. Without opening his eyes, he removed his finger and grabbed the thin lace of Maya's panties. Bastian was breathing heavily when he looked at Maya with a furious expression. With one swift movement, he ripped off Maya's panties, and the sound of fabric being broken echoed through the silence of the empty room.
Bastian pulled Maya's thighs hard, placing her body on top of the cold table and spreading her legs in front of him. Maya let out an involuntary moan as his fingers came back, sliding between her legs and penetrating her soft, pink, wet pussy again. Maya loved Bastian with all her mighty being, and she decided to be his, for everything he wanted, she would please him—she wished he would continue, as Maya could hate to admit it, but Bastian was very good at it.
His touch was not that gentle, loving thing that women would wish for, instead, he was a man used to getting what he wanted, and it turned out that at that moment, what he wanted was Maya. Maya's head tilted to the side as she propped herself up on her elbows, feeling an impending orgasm approaching at full throttle, and to Maya's utter horror, she let out a begging whisper:
- Oh, please!
Bastian stopped fidgeting, pulled his fingers back, and kept his fist clenched in front of his face. Maya sat up, grabbing his silk hanfu and pulling his mouth hard against hers. Her lips were as perfect as they looked—firm and soft. Maya had never been kissed by someone who knew every angle and provocative movement capable of driving her almost completely crazy.
Maya even bit his lower lip as her hands quickly lowered to the waistband of his clothes, untying his silky hanfu entirely, when Bastian stated:
- You better be ready to finish what you started.
Bastian was lost in lust and let out an angry grunt from the back of his throat. He took her blouse in his hands, tearing it open and making the silver buttons sprawl across the table.
Then Bastian skillfully slid his hands down Maya's ribs and over her breasts, squeezing with his thumbs into Maya's hardened nipples, his grim gaze fixed on her expression the entire time. Bastian's hands were large and so rough they almost hurt Maya, but instead of complaining or pulling away, Maya pressed her body against his palms, wanting even more and stronger.
Bastian growled and squeezed even tighter with his fingers. It crossed Maya's mind that she might get all hurt, and for a moment of foolishness, Maya wished he had done it. Maya wanted a reminder of that feeling of being completely sure of what her body wanted—to be entirely liberated. Bastian leaned in enough to bite her shoulder and then whispered:
- You liked it? Have it!
Unable to get any closer, Maya hurried to lower his underwear, taking them off and throwing them on the floor. Then Maya squeezed his cock hard, feeling it pulse in her hand.
The way Bastian whispered her name at that moment—"Maya"—was supposed to send a wave of fury into her, but Maya felt only one thing: pure, intoxicating lust. Bastian forced her skirt above her thighs and pushed Maya back onto the table. Before Maya could say anything, Bastian grabbed her feet, grabbed his cock, and took a step forward, penetrating deep inside Maya in a sudden but steady trust to the deep part of her.
Maya could not even be horrified by the loud moan her mouth let out, that was better than anything.
- What was it? Bastian whispered between clenched teeth as his hips slammed against Maya's thighs, thrusting them deeper and deeper. He said:
- You never imagined having sex this way before?
Maya was stunned by how he thought and why the hell the fact that he was right turned her on so much, as she thought she would never have sex with anyone, and she had never felt that way. Bastian let out a heavy, mocking laugh, and he said:
- Ha! Ha! Ha! Look at me!
As Maya kept hiding her face, Bastian pulled out right when Maya was about to cum. For a moment, Maya thought he was going to leave her there like that, but then Bastian grabbed her arms and pulled her off the table, pressing his lips and tongue against Maya's mouth, and after a deep, passionate kiss, he repeated:
- Look at me!
And finally, since Bastian was no longer inside Maya's twitching, dripping, wet pussy, she was able to look. Bastian blinked once, slowly, his long, dark eyelashes closing and opening, and then said:
- Ask me to make you cum!
Bastian smiled at Maya, his eyes sparkling. He looked her in the eye and repeated:
- Beg me to make you cum! Maya did not understand what was going on in Bastian's mind and did exactly what she was told:
- Please make me cum!
Bastian then moved her, positioning herself so that Maya was standing just leaning against the wall, one leg over Bastian's shoulder with the tip of his dick pulsing, at the door of that beautiful, pink pussy, all wet, writhing with desire, and waiting for him. Bastian moved her waist, shoving his huge cock deep into Maya's already wet and dripping pussy. Maya could feel Bastian so deeply that he touched the door of her womb, teasing her and rubbing himself deep into her womb, his lubricated cock sliding in and out of her deep inside. Maya then moved her waist against him, synchronizing her thrusts, wishing that huge cock would shove her even deeper.
Bastian then stopped, his cock still throbbing, and Maya could feel every pulse of Bastian's blood through his hard dick. Maya was so aroused that her pussy dripped down her plump thighs. Bastian looked at her, deep in her eyes, and Maya was stunned.
Bastian then moved his hand and began to rub his finger around Maya's asshole, still standing and not moving. As he made circular motions, rubbing his finger gently to make her relax, Bastian felt Maya even gasp between moans, her body reacting to the invading touch of Bastian's fingers inside her asshole. Bastian then slipped a finger inside Maya's tights, and Maya's back arched as she cummed, squirting over Bastian's rod that was still. But Bastian had not yet, and he waited as Maya moaned loudly and her body squirmed in pleasure. Maya's pussy twitched very hard against his cock as Maya's orgasm lasted and she began to relax. Bastian then took the huge cock out of Maya's pussy and placed it in the little asshole.
With a little bit of force, he entered her throbbing asshole, twitching. Bastian told her:
- Don't contract your muscles too hard, or you will get hurt!
Bastian could feel her relaxing a little, and as he already had his cock all honeyed with Maya's cum, he began to move, feeling every millimeter until he felt that he had already entered entirely, and Bastian soon began to move, out and in, in continuous, strong, and rhythmic movements, and Bastian noticed that Maya was beginning to breathe heavily, her body was sensitive from the last orgasm, and again the sensations were building.
Maya could feel more and more that pleasure could be found in different ways, and again the sensations flooded her mind with pleasure, and it was too intense to deal with. Bastian sped up his movements, sliding his cock into Maya’s asshole, and could barely control herself. Maya moaned madly, her body squirming in pleasure as Bastian moved with thrusts faster and harder. Bastian felt so good inside those hot, tight walls of Maya's asshole that were beginning to twitch. Bastian felt the horniness build up, and soon he was going to cum.
Bastian could feel the tighter and tighter walls twitching, hugging his cock tightly. Maya could feel Bastian's huge, throbbing cock. Maya, who was lost in the world of pleasure, felt Bastian move inside her. Now facing the wall, she could barely keep up, and Bastian kissed her back and shoulders, feeling Maya react to the slightest touch. He smiled again, and with her eyes shining, as he moved his body, now hugging Maya from behind, he felt her body, which was shaking, and thrusting his huge cock deep into it in a single motion, he slid it until his crotch met her ass.
Maya had long since had in her expression the gaze of one who was already lost in the world of pleasures. Bastian continued with the stockings, firmly and continuously, and under the loud moans, feeling the hot walls of Maya's asshole contract, massaging his huge cock in an insane and pleasurable way. Bastian grunted hard and exploded in pleasure, gushing incessantly, throbbing, and painting the inner walls of Maya's asshole white.
Lost in the Ninth Heaven, Maya did not even think of anything else, just enjoying the pleasure that took her all over. Bastian withdrew his huge, still dirty cock from Maya's asshole, which was almost passed out. Bastian took her in his arms, he went to wash her and himself in the bathroom.
Maya's tireless labor and unwavering commitment bore rich rewards, as she reached his heart and cured herself. Triumphantly conquering her fear of men, she emerged as an even more formidable martial artist. Maya's bravery and determination garnered her the respect and admiration of her fellow disciples.
Maya's voyage epitomized the profound influence of unwavering resolve and arduous toil. She encountered countless trials on her path, yet never wavered. In doing so, Maya unequivocally demonstrated the value of her belief in martial arts, and of her deep love for Bastian, asserting that anyone could achieve their dreams by embracing arduous work and an indomitable spirit.
Ultimately, Maya emerged as an authentic martial artist—a beacon of inspiration. She defied her deepest fears, triumphed over them, and became a guiding light for others. Maya's tale serves as a timeless reminder that the realm of possibilities stretches infinitely before those willing to persevere unwaveringly, toil tirelessly, and never succumb to adversity.
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