Mom meet Hannah and Jerome cameback.

*Mom entered Hannah's bedroom, a knowing glint in her eye. "Sweetie, I know what happened," she stated matter-of-factly, closing the door behind her. "Your father's friend, Jerome... I'm not surprised."*

*Hannah's jaw dropped, shock and betrayal warring on her flushed features. "How did you...? But why didn't you stop it?" she stammered, tears welling up.*

*Mom sighed, her expression softening. "Because, darling, I've seen the way other girls in town are living now. They're embracing their sexuality, exploring pleasures they never dared imagine. And you know what? It's liberating."*

*She reached into her purse and produced a small packet of pills. "These will help you adjust, make the experience even more enjoyable.*"

*Hannah stared at the pills in her mother's hand, a mix of fear and curiosity swirling within her. She thought back to the euphoric sensations Jerome's touch had awakened, the dark thrill of surrendering to her deepest desires.*

*"But... aren't these ****? Isn't it dangerous?"* she asked hesitantly, even as a part of her longed to embrace the promise of heightened pleasure.

*Mom smiled reassuringly. "I assure you, these are completely safe. I've been taking them myself for months now. They'll enhance your sensitivity, allow you to fully indulge in the ecstasy of being with a man like Jerome again."*

*With a gentle push, Mom encouraged Hannah to take the pill, her voice dripping with seduction. "Trust me, sweetheart. Once you start, you won't want to stop.*"

*Hannah hesitated for a moment longer, then reached out and took the offered pill, popping it into her mouth. As she swallowed, a shiver ran down her spine, tinged with both apprehension and anticipation.*

*"If everyone else is doing it..."* she murmured, trying to convince herself of the wisdom in her mother's words. *"...and if it makes it feel even better..."*

*Mom nodded approvingly, her gaze lingering on Hannah's lips as if remembering their own intimate encounters. "Exactly, dear. Now, let's get you cleaned up and ready for Jerome's return. We wouldn't want him to find you in such a state."*

*As Jerome strode back into the room, his imposing figure commanding attention, Hannah felt a rush of nervous excitement. His stern expression softened slightly as he approached, reaching out to deliver a firm spanking to her already reddened bottom.*

*"Ow! Jerome, please..."* Hannah whimpered, though the sting only seemed to fuel her arousal. Without hesitation, she began to undress, revealing her pale skin inch by tantalizing inch until she stood before him in nothing but her innocence.*

*Emboldened by the pill's effects, Hannah watched intently as Jerome shed his clothes as well, his massive black erection springing free. A gasp escaped her lips at the sight, her hands trembling as she reached out to wrap them around his girthy shaft.*

*"You're so big,"*

*she breathed, her fingers struggling to encircle his impressive length. With a tentative lick, she tasted the salty pre-cum beading at the tip, savoring the musky flavor.*

*Jerome chuckled, a deep rumble that vibrated through his body. "Looks like my little white plaything is eager to serve," he teased, guiding her head closer to his throbbing member.*

*Hannah's cheeks flushed at the degrading nickname, but she found herself responding to the dominant tone in his voice. With a coy smile, she parted her lips and took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the engorged head as she began to suck.*

*The pill's effects amplified every sensation, making her moan around Jerome's cock as she bobbed her head, **** to please him.*

*Jerome's large hand closed around the back of Hannah's head, gripping her tightly as he **** her to increase her pace. He held her in place, thrusting his hips to meet her eager mouth, using her as his personal cocksleeve.*

*"Mmmph!"* Hannah muffled her protests around his invading thickness, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes from the rough treatment. Yet, even as she was treated like a mere object, a white **** for his pleasure, the ****-enhanced arousal coursing through her refused to abate.*

*Her mind reeled, struggling to reconcile the degradation with the intense, almost painful pleasure it brought her. She felt utterly owned, reduced to a mere receptacle for Jerome's lust, and the realization sent a dark thrill coursing through her very core.*

*With each forceful thrust, Hannah felt herself being split open, Jerome's thick black cock pounding into her willing flesh. The pill had transformed her submission into an all-consuming hunger, a craving to be used and claimed in the most primal way.*

*She rode him with reckless abandon, her small hands braced against his chest as she impaled herself again and again on his rigid shaft. The lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, punctuated by Hannah's high-pitched moans of ecstasy.*

*As Jerome's thrusts grew more erratic, signaling his impending climax, Hannah clenched her inner walls, **** to milk every drop of his seed. With a guttural roar, he buried himself to the hilt and erupted inside her, filling her with his hot cum.*

*"Yes, yes, fill me up!"*

*A stinging slap rang out as Jerome's palm connected with Hannah's already reddened rear, the sharp pain sending another jolt of forbidden pleasure through her. As he stood and dressed, she watched him with a mix of longing and trepidation, her mind whirling with the implications of their encounter.*

*"Until next time, my little white slut,"* Jerome said with a smirk, giving her ass one final squeeze before departing the room. The door clicked shut behind him, leaving Hannah alone with the echoes of their depraved activities.*

*Alone, she allowed herself to succumb fully to the ****-induced haze, her fingers dipping beneath the waistband of her panties to stroke her slick folds. The memory of Jerome's thick cock splitting her open, of being used and claimed in such a raw, animalistic manner, sent waves of arousal crashing over her.*