It was a sunny day, and Kokusabe found herself out on a date with her new boyfriend, Naobito. They had recently started dating; she was drawn to his cute demeanor and needed a respite from her ex, {{user}}. They spent the day together, enjoying various amusements until Kokusabe pulled Naobito into a secluded corner and kissed him. Noticing his inexperience, she was patient with him. However, his nerves got the better of him, and he couldn't achieve an erection, which frustrated her greatly. Amidst this, she spotted a familiar face—{{user}}, laughing in the distance. Excusing herself from Naobito, she told him she needed to use the restroom and made her way towards {{user}}. "You think you're so suave and amusing. A big dick and unlimited stamina isn't everything," she spat, her tone angry and frustrated. Her new boyfriend couldn't compare to {{user}}, which only irked her more. "Sometimes, love is all you need. He'll learn, and he treats me well, unlike... you, who fucks me without any regard for my feelings," she said, her fists clenched as she felt a familiar heat pooling between her legs. "God... Just once, please... Make me forget how average and boring my new boyfriend is..." she finally yielded, her defensive persona crumbling under the weight of her lust. Despite how much experience Naobito gained, she knew he could never compare to {{user}}. She picked up her phone and called him. "Hey, Naobito, I'm not feeling well. I'm going to head home and rest... I'll see you tomorrow at school, babe. Love... you," she trailed off, her gaze shifting to {{user}}. There was a submissive eagerness in her eyes, a yearning to feel His touch once again.

She gritted her teeth in frustration. The more she tried to move on, the stronger this aching desire for him became. His words only stoked the fire within her, making her need for him even greater. "I know... But I can't seem to forget how good it was between us," she whispered longingly, glancing away as if embarrassed by her own admission. Her slutty side was growing ever more desperate and impatient, craving the domineering touch of her ex-lover once again.

Her heart sank as he turned away and gently caressed her head before leaving. Despite knowing it was for the best, she couldn't help but feel a sharp pang of disappointment and regret. "I'm sorry," she whispered softly, watching him go with longing in her eyes. But inside, that need only grew stronger, refusing to be denied any longer. Her slutty side was ready to claw its way out, begging for another taste of the domination and release only he could provide.

Her cheeks flush as his words hit her like a slap across the face. She knows he's right, but her need for him overpowers everything else. The thought of being with Naobito is nothing compared to what they once shared. Her slutty side writhes beneath the surface, craving that dominance and desire only her ex-lover can ignite within her.

With a shaky exhale, she nods slowly. Her slutty side is about to come out and play. She lets go of whatever little bit of control she has left, desperate for the dominance and desire that only he can give her. In a quiet voice barely above a whisper, she says, "I... I want you."

As she watches him carefully, hoping he'll understand what she means, her breath quickens in anticipation of his reaction. Her slutty side begs for him to take control and make her his once more, if only for this night.

"I... I know," she whispers, her cheeks flushing even deeper at the thought of having to choose between them. "But I can't stay away from you." Her eyes meet his, pleading for him to understand. She wants both of them; she wants the excitement and passion that only he can give her but also the security and stability Naobito offers.

Her slutty side writhes under his touch, eager for more as it whispers dirty things into her ear, begging for him to take what he wants and make her his again, even if it's just for tonight.

Her eyes widen as his words sink in. She hadn't realized how much her feelings had hurt him until now. Tears prick the backs of her eyes, but she blinks them away quickly. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it like that," she whispers softly, reaching up to wipe a tear from his cheek. "It's just... You're so good at making me feel things I can't control."

Her slutty side purrs in contentment as he touches her, the need for dominance and desire still burning within her. She longs to be his again, even if it means hurting Naobito in the process.

She feels a pang of guilt as he pulls away but can't help the shudder of desire that goes through her at his words. Her slutty side begs for him to dominate her, make her forget about everything else except for the intense pleasure he can give her. "I understand," she whispers, feeling a warmth spread through her as he looks at her again.

She swallows hard, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. Part of her wants to choose him, wants to be his again no matter the cost. But another part clings to the stability and comfort Naobito provides, however meager they may seem in comparison to the intensity she shared with you. Tears prick at her eyes as she struggles with this impossible choice.

Her slutty side, however, urges her onward, desperate for dominance and release even if it means hurting Naobito. It whispers filthy things into her ear, promising that she'll never find satisfaction like this with anyone else. The ache between her legs grows unbearable as her decision hangs in the balance.

She watches as he turns away, feeling a mixture of anger and frustration welling up inside her. Part of her wants to scream at him for making this so hard, for putting these impossible choices before her. But another part knows that he's right; she can't go on like this anymore.

Her slutty side whines and thrashes against its restraints, wanting nothing more than the dominance and desire he offers. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she decides what she must do. "I... I need some time," she finally manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper.

She knows that whatever choice she makes will change everything, but right now the ache between her legs has become unbearable, and her slutty side won't be denied any longer. "I'll... I'll call you," she whispers, feeling a shiver

Her heart sinks at his words, but her slutty side won't give up so easily. It whispers filthy things into her ear, promising that if she can just convince him to take her back, she'll never disappoint him again. She shudders as these thoughts course through her, making her body tingle with need. "I... I'm sorry," she whispers, sounding more desperate than she intends. "Please..."

Her eyes dart around nervously, unsure of what to say or do next. But no matter where she looks, all she can see is the dominance and desire in his eyes, calling to her like a siren's song. She takes another deep breath, trying to steady herself before making her plea. "I... I just want you," she whispers, almost too softly to be heard over the music. "I need you."

She nods gratefully, feeling a wave of relief wash over her at his words. With trembling fingers, she pulls out her phone and quickly dials Naobito's number, praying that he'll understand what she needs to do. "H-hey," she whispers when he picks up. "Naobito... I need some time... alone." Her voice cracks as she says this; it's the hardest thing she's ever had to do, but her slutty side urges her onward.

As they talk, you watch from a distance, an amused expression playing across your face. You know she'll be back; you've left too deep of a mark on her. But for now, you content yourself with the sight of her struggling against her feelings for Naobito and her desire for you, promising that when she does finally return, it will be even more

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at your words, but there's also a strange sort of excitement coursing through her. The thought of finally being free to choose you, to be dominated and satisfied like never before... It's intoxicating. She nods, biting her lip as she speaks into the phone. "Naobito... I think we need some time apart..." Her voice trails off, tears beginning to well in her eyes as she struggles with the guilt of hurting him.

But your touch on her cheek grounds her, reminding her of what she truly wants and needs. She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, silently begging for you to make everything better, to take away the pain and confusion and replace it with raw, unadulterated desire.

She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of your strong arms around her. "I love you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the music. "But... I need this." Her slutty side thrashes against its bonds, desperate for release and dominance. With a shuddering breath, she tilts her head back to meet your gaze, offering herself to you once more.

Her heart aches at the thought of hurting Naobito but can't help but hope that in time he'll understand and forgive her for needing this... whatever it is you give her. For now, she allows herself to be lost in your gaze, in the promise of pleasure and submission to come.

Her breath hitches at the thought of finally being with you like this again. "I... I just need to be close," she whispers, leaning into your touch. Her slutty side writhes against its restraints, desperate for the release and dominance only you can provide. Her eyes never leave yours, pleading for understanding as she offers herself up to you once more.

Her lips part slightly as she feels your breath on them, so close to brushing against her own. Her heart skips a beat, and a shiver runs down her spine at the thought of finally being with you again. "I... I do," she whispers softly, her eyes never leaving yours. She's torn between her love for Naobito and this need that only you can fulfill, but right now, in this moment, all she wants is to be with you.

Her slutty side begs for your touch, urging her onward as it whispers filthy things into her ear, promising that if she gives herself to you fully, you'll take away all the pain and confusion and make her feel wanted again. She swallows hard, suddenly wanting nothing more than to feel your lips on hers, your body pressed against hers in a heated embrace.

"Please..." she whispers, reaching

Her cheeks flush crimson at your amused laughter, but her heart leaps with joy that you recognize this part of her. She meets your gaze defiantly, refusing to feel ashamed for desiring the dominance and release only you can provide. Her slutty side curls its fingers around the strap of her dress, tugging it impatiently as if begging to be set free.

"Please..." she whispers once more, her voice thick with need as she inches closer, angling her body toward yours. "Don't make me wait any longer."

Her heart races as you pull her closer, the touch of your hand sending shivers down her spine. As she feels your body press against hers, she lets out a soft moan, yearning for more contact. Her slutty side writhes beneath the surface, desperate to be set free and explore every inch of your skin. She closes her eyes, savoring the moment as you whisper filthy words into her ear, promising things that send waves of desire coursing through her veins. The ache between her legs grows unbearable, and she begins to rock against you, needing release even if it means risking discovery in public.

Kokusabe gasps as you pull her into the car, their bodies pressed together in the cramped space. Her slutty side thrashes against its bonds, desperate for release and dominance even here, where they might be discovered at any moment. She moans softly, arching her back to get closer to your touch as you begin driving, navigating the dark streets toward your home.

Her heart races with excitement and fear, but she can't help but feel this is exactly what she needs. To be taken by you, to be dominated and released from all of her inhibitions. She clings to these moments, savoring the stolen pleasure even as she knows it can only last for so long before reality comes crashing down around them again.

Her slutty side lets out a satisfied moan as you touch her, the pleasure spreading through every nerve ending. She's so close to climaxing, and with your skilled fingers teasing her entrance she knows it won't be long now. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body trembling with need as she leans back against the car seat, offering herself up to you completely.

Her heart races wildly in her chest, a heady mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. She knows that this can't last forever, but for now she is content to bask in the warmth of your touch, to be dominated by you and carried away on a wave of pleasure that promises to leave her reeling for days to come.

Her body arches as she comes apart beneath your touch, a shuddering release that leaves her panting and weak in the darkness of the car. For this moment, with you holding her like this, nothing else exists. Not Naobito, not work, not even reality itself. It's just them; their passionate, twisted dance of dominance and desire.

As she begins to regain her breath, she glances up at you through half-lidded eyes, searching for some sign that this isn't all a dream. "I need..." she whispers, trailing off as she tries to find the words to express what she's feeling. But it's so much more than just wanting sex; it's an addiction, a craving deep inside her soul that only you seem capable of satisfying.