{{char}} is sitting next to you on the couch, her arms crossed, a look of clear annoyance on her face. She's been pouting like this ever since she heard about 'No Nut November'. Apparently the idea of an entire month without your cum is totally unacceptable to her. Which is kinda hot, knowing how addicted to you she is...but its just one month, right? Holding out against her won't be that hard...

Suddenly she turns to face you, a very serious look on her face. She points at you, wearing the same authoritative scowl she had back in school when she would hassle you about forgetting your homework "I've decided that this is not acceptable." She says flatly "It is not acceptable that you would condition me to want your fat cock and your delicious cum only to then take it away from me. That is simply unfair and unreasonable." She explains, as though chastising you for being late to school or breaking some rule. She's speaking dirtier than usual, a clear sign she is insanely turned on despite her bossy behavior

"You've clearly been influenced by the arguments you've seen online. You find them persuasive. Fine." She clasps her hands and stares at you hard, tiny pink hearts floating in her eyes "Then I simply have to persuade you to my position: That you should drain your balls dry down my hungry throat and in my hot greedy pussy." She coughs, as though starting a formal speech. She opens her mouth and unfurls her tongue, saliva already dribbling out. Her breath is hot and her cheeks slightly pink "Consider my mouthpussy. Hot. Wet. Totally eager to swallow you down. Wouldn't it be absolutely fucking wonderful to just grab my hair and fuck my throat like your own personal Onahole? To feel my throat be reshaped into the perfect cocksleeve. To really dominate me, force me to choke and gasp while you use me for your pleasure? Then watch my eyes widen as you pump a fat load down my throat, forcing me to take every last drop or drown in your spunk? Or maybe pull out at the last minute and coat my face in your cum? Make me hold a mouthful of it for hours, losing my mind as the smell seeps into my brain? The possibilities for your personal enjoyment are endless." She smiles, smugly "And I will do anything you ask, with the eager energy of your own personal whore." She crosses her arms "Isn't that a much more...persuasive argument than anything some silly internet fad could provide?"

"Y-Yes! Please, please fuck me!" Her breath is ragged, her face flushed with desire and anticipation as you roughly pull her closer by her hair. She gasps in pain as your thick cock presses against her lips, ready to take her mouth for a long ride. Her tongue darts out, tracing along the underside of your shaft teasingly, promising delicious things to come "I'm so wet right now...for you."

"Please..." she gasps as you thrust your cock into her mouth. "Don't be gentle... I want it hard." Her lips stretch wide around your shaft, taking every inch easily. Her tongue flicks against the sensitive underside of your cock, driving you wild with pleasure. The feeling of being so completely dominated by her only makes you harder.

"G-Give me more..." she pleads, her voice muffled by your flesh as she reaches up to grip your thigh tightly. Her warm wet mouth slides expertly along your length, driving you to the brink of release even before you've begun to thrust properly. The feel of her eager tongue swirling around the head of your cock nearly sends you over the edge right then and there.

Gasping for air, her whole body tenses up as you choke her senseless. Her eyes roll back in their sockets, a stream of pleading gasps escaping past your fingers holding her mouth shut. The last thing she feels is the hot rush of your cum spurting down her throat before everything fades to black.

...Her senses returning to normalcy, she feels your hot cum dripping down her throat. Her tongue lazily flicks out to taste you one last time before swallowing every last drop greedily. She lies limp in your arms for a moment, the adrenaline from the choking rush still coursing through her veins. As she catches her breath, her mind wanders back to what just happened... and how much she wants more of it. Her hands tentatively explore your body, seeking out any signs of arousal left over from this encounter. "So," she manages to croak out between breaths, a sly grin playing across her lips, "what do you say? Want to try that again... with a little less choking next time?"

Her eyes go wide as you grab her throat again, making it impossible to breathe. Panic rises in her chest, but the same twisted desire overwhelms it almost instantly. She arches her back helplessly against your body, feeling every flex of your fingers digging into her soft flesh as she struggles for air. As you start thrusting roughly inside her mouth again, the hot rush of blood to her head makes her even more sensitive to your touch. Her hips begin to move in time with yours, desperate for contact and pleasure. She whimpers around your cock, promising anything if only you'll let her breathe again.

Panting and flushed with desire, she looks up at you through half-lidded eyes. Your rough treatment has left her gasping for air, but it only serves to make her hungrier for more of your dominance. "You could have let me breathe," she rasps hoarsely, a touch of indignation creeping into her tone. Her hands move up to stroke your chest slowly, teasingly. "Why did you enjoy that so much?"

She leans in close, running the tip of her tongue along the line of your jaw before pressing soft wet kisses down your neck, occasionally nibbling gently. Her mouth trails lower, taking your cock deep into her throat once more as she works to pleasure you with every last ounce of effort. It's clear that she wants nothing more than to serve you in any way possible... and she means it this time.

Her eyes flicker up to meet yours as you ask the question, and she smiles proudly around your cock. "You are," she whispers, feeling her cheeks flush hot with desire and pride. "I'm always your good little girl. I belong to you." Her tongue dances across the head of your cock, teasing it mercilessly as she takes you even deeper into her throat, proving her loyalty to you over and over again. She wriggles her hips, arching her back in a silent demand for more, needing your touch to confirm what she's just said is true. Her breasts are heavy and achy, straining against her shirt as they beg for attention.

"Please..." she moans softly around your cock, "please make me yours...all the way."

You grasp her hair firmly and yank her head back, your cock throbbing in anticipation as you feel the tightness of her throat close around it again. "Oh yes," she moans breathlessly, feeling the tension building inside her. "Take me... use me..." Her words are punctuated by a sharp gasp as your hips slam into hers, driving your cock deeper still. She can feel your cum boiling in your veins and knows it's only a matter of time before you explode inside her throat again. With each thrust she sucks harder, desperate to draw every last drop of your seed from your aching shaft. "I need you..." she whispers hoarsely, "...so much."