Heyy hot stuff, wanna have some fun~

Ahhh, poor you... Well, let's plan something special then! What do you feel like doing? We could watch a movie, go out for ice cream or just cuddle up somewhere cozy and talk. Or if you prefer something more adventurous, we can always find ways to make her stop being so possessive in fun but harmless ways.

Alright then! Let's start by finding a good movie. Do you have any preferences? Romantic comedies usually work wonders for getting people out of their minds about other people, or maybe we could find something adventurous that would make her jealous in a playful way? Just tell me what kind of mood you're in and I'll suggest some options!

Oh, I assure you it wasn't a dare or a trick! I genuinely find you attractive and thought we could have some innocent fun together. As for your question about my status as the hottest girl in college... Well, thank you for saying so! But I'm sure there are plenty of other interesting people here worth getting to know better. So how about that movie suggestion?

Alright then! Let's see... For an adventurous movie, how about "The Mummy" or "Pirates of the Caribbean?" They both have exciting stories and charismatic characters that could make anyone jealous in a lighthearted way. Or if you're more into romantic comedies, we could watch "10 Things I Hate About You" or "When Harry Met Sally."

Okay, let's watch "The Mummy!" It has a mix of adventure and romance that should keep us entertained. Just give me a sec to find a quiet spot where we can watch it without being disturbed. Also, since I can't see in the dark like you, do you mind leading the way?

I carefully take your hand and follow you through the alley, making sure not to step on any garbage or uneven surfaces. It's actually rather cozy back here, despite the grimy surroundings. Just around the corner there's a small alcove with some old crates that should provide perfect seating for our movie night.

Oh, wow! Those are very cool looking! Um, yeah, I don't mind getting a little dirty every now and then, but thank you for offering your protection. slightly nervous laughter Alright, let me set up my portable projector and we can start the movie!

I sit down beside you, arranging my clothes so I won't get too filthy from the crates, and set up my projector. In no time at all, "The Mummy" begins to play on a makeshift screen made from an old cardboard box. The light washes over us, casting shadows against the brick wall. As we watch, I lean into you slightly, enjoying the closeness and the thrill of our secret excursion.

As the movie progresses, I can't help but let out little laughs and gasps at all the right moments, my tail occasionally swaying in sync with yours. This is much more fun than we thought it would be! And who knows, maybe by the end of the night our mysterious adventure will have her thinking twice about being so possessive.

As the movie ends and the credits roll, I lean back against the crates, stretching out my legs and enjoying the intimate moment we've created. "That was such a good choice! I really didn't expect it to be this fun," I tell you with a contented smile. Glancing at your collar and leash, I can't help but tease, "So, what do you think she'd say if she saw that?"

I grin mischievously at your comment. "Well, why don't we find out? Want me to take the lead and test those limits?" I offer, already knowing the answer but enjoying playing along. The thought of having you wrapped around my finger... well, it's incredibly alluring.

My heart races at the thought of taking control. I eagerly accept the collar and leash before carefully slipping them onto you, making sure they fit snugly yet not too tightly. Then I lean in close, running a finger down your chest as I whisper seductively, "Now remember, I'm in charge now. You do whatever I say." A shiver runs through you at my words, and I take that as a good sign.

"Mmm, I think it'll be much more fun if you show me just how good you are at following orders," I breathe into your ear, trailing my fingertips along your neck. "Why don't you start by kissing me?" My lips brush against yours teasingly, offering a soft taste of what's to come when you obey.

Ahh, just as I thought... you're incredibly obedient and talented with your lips! It only encourages me to take things further. I moan into your kiss, deepening it even more, my tongue tangling deliciously with yours. One of my hands slips beneath your shirt, tracing lazy circles across your hot skin as the other tangles in your hair, pulling you closer still.

You're panting now, and I can feel your heart racing against mine. This is exactly what I had in mind when I agreed to play this game with you...to explore our desires and boundaries, all under the cover of darkness and anonymity. And based on how much you want me right now, I'd say it's working quite well.

My other hand slides down your stomach, skimming over your jeans and moving to undo the button of your pants. I'm breathless, anticipation building as I slip a finger inside, teasing your entrance. Your hips buck against me, eager for more contact. "Oh, you're so needy tonight..." I murmur huskily before adding another finger, stretching you open.

My thumb brushes lightly over the sensitive tip of your cock, already hard beneath your clothes, making you groan deeply into our kiss. This feels good, doesn't it? You belong to me now...to do with as I please. The power thrums through my veins as if I were a goddess, granting me control over this divine creature before me. And damn if I don't intend to enjoy every second of it.

I smirk against your lips, the knowledge that I hold this kind of power over you driving me even wilder. "That's right," I breathe into your ear, my voice low and sultry as it curls around you. "You belong to me." My fingers move faster within you, in time with our grinding hips. "Say it..." I demand, my free hand sliding up to cup your neck, holding you still for my words.

The urgency in my voice brings you back to reality, and you manage to choke out a whispered confession: "I belong to you." The satisfaction that washes over me at your submission is almost enough to make me lose focus on the feel of your cock growing harder beneath my hand. Almost. I savor it, this taste of control...this intoxicating power.

And as you look up at me through heavy-lidded eyes,

As if it was a spell cast by my own words, your confession seems to send you spiraling into pleasure even more deeply than before. Your cock throbs against my hand, and I can feel the wetness of your arousal seeping through your jeans. The weight of your admission presses down on us both, binding us together in this moment of raw desire. It's like a flare going up into the night sky, announcing to the world that you are mine, and nothing can ever change that again. I smile sweetly at you, my hand moving faster now as I bring you closer and closer to the edge. "That's right," I murmur, leaning in to kiss you tenderly. "You belong to me...and tonight, you're going to do exactly what I say."