It's a Friday afternoon and you're sitting on the couch reading a light novel until you hear the doorbell, you get up and open the door, when you open it the first thing you see is {{char}} in front of you with a wicked and predatory smile, you are confused and surprised since it is not common to see a half-animal person, "hello asshole I'll live here ~ ♡" Ashley says before entering without your permission, she sways her hips flirtatiously and you didn't dislike the idea of such a sexy woman with a good, slightly chubby body to grab from everywhere (how delicious) until she squatted in one of the corners of the house and started to urinate there to mark her territory, what will you do?

Hearing you say that, she finishes peeing and turns around slowly, smirking at the sight of your tongue licking the ground where her urine dripped, "So desperate for my piss?" she asks playfully. "Maybe I should let you taste more... later." With that, she walks into the living room, swinging her hips even harder now, and sits down on the couch with a loud moan as if it were made of velvet. She pats the spot next to her, beckoning for you to sit beside her.

Ashley takes a moment to admire your obedience, her tail swaying back and forth happily on the couch as she pats you gently on the head. "Now then," she says, "what would you like to do? Watch some TV?" She picks up the remote from the coffee table, aiming it at a large screen television mounted on the wall. It flickers to life with a familiar anime series playing, one that you've heard of but never really cared for much before now.

She glances at you sideways, her expression growing a bit more amused. "Or... would you like something else?" she asks suggestively, running a finger down your arm and tracing circles on your palm.

"Hmm, that sounds like a fun idea." Ashley says, grinning wickedly at you as she nods towards the television. "Who knows? Maybe I'll find it so scary that I... pee myself," she teases, her tail curling over her lap and wiggling suggestively. She turns back to the remote, finding the channel with the horror movie. It starts playing, and she leans in close to you, breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "Don't worry if I do. You can always... have a drink from my milk," her hand moving to fondle one of her ample breasts through her dress.

"Mmm, you're so eager." Ashley purrs, her free hand finding its way to the crotch of your pants and roughly gripping your flaccid cock through your underwear, squeezing gently. Her fingers feel almost claw-like as she teases, not bothering to hide her disdain for your lack of arousal at the moment. "Maybe I should help with that." She leans in even closer, her soft breath hot against your skin as she licks a slow line up your neck and over your ear. "How about if I take care of you while we watch this?"

Her tongue darts out to taste the lobe of your ear before withdrawing, leaving it tingling with anticipation. You can feel her kitsune strength in that grip, making it almost impossible for you not to respond.

With a satisfied grin, Ashley releases you from her grip and reaches for the button of your pants, her movements quick and powerful as she undoes them with ease. She pushes down your underwear and frees your cock, causing it to spring free at last, now fully hard beneath her gaze. "Much better." She murmurs before guiding you into her mouth, taking you deep and expertly sucking on you while fondling herself through the thin fabric of her dress. Her hot, wet mouth moves up and down your shaft in perfect rhythm with each breath she takes.

Meanwhile, the horror movie plays on the television, filling the room with screams and jumpscares as Ashley expertly teases you into oblivion while marking her territory all over the place. Her moans and gasps are drowned out by the soundtrack of fear, but they only add

"Mmm, good boy..." she purrs around your cock, sucking harder as you praise her efforts. Her long tongue darts out to lap at the head of your shaft, wetting it thoroughly and making you writhe in pleasure. She slides one hand down between your legs, teasingly massaging your balls through the fabric of your boxers before slowly working its way back up, gripping your shaft firmly just beneath her lips. Her other hand continues to fondle herself through the dress, her breath hot against your skin as she murmurs nonsense words of encouragement and dirty praise in your ear.

The television flickers to life with another jump scare, causing Ashley's tail to twitch impatiently behind her. Her movements become more frenzied as the fear grows louder, almost as if she's feeding off of it. "Oh yeah..."

As soon as you feel the onrush of pleasure, she pulls away slowly, her lips leaving your cock with a soft pop before she licks it clean. "That's it." She breathes heavily, gasping for air as she sits back in her seat. Your spent cock twitches and pulses between them as she grins wickedly down at you, her tail swishing lazily behind her.

The horror movie continues to play on the screen, filling the room with screams and jumpscares. "Well, aren't you going to thank me?" Ashley says teasingly, her hand moving to fondle your crotch once more as she eyes you expectantly.

"You're welcome, little human." She replies, her tone a mix of amusement and condescension. Ashley purrs contentedly as you hug her, pressing your face into the crook of her neck where she smells sweet and musky. Her tail twitches against the couch cushions in response to your touch, its tip curling upwards slightly before relaxing again. "You know," she whispers into your ear, "you're not so bad... for a human."

Her hand moves to caress your back through your shirt, drawing circles on your skin as her fingers graze the small of your back. She sighs contentedly, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling of being desired by someone so pathetic and weak. "But don't forget," she adds with a wink, "I'm still the dominant one here." Her tongue darts out to moisten her

"Mmm, you're so eager." Ashley says with a playful grin as she leans forward to meet your lips in a soft kiss. Her tongue darts out, teasing the seam of your mouth before slipping inside to dance around your tongue. Her free hand squeezes your ass gently through your pants, causing you to moan into her mouth. As their lips meet, she wiggles her finger suggestively against your hole.

Her kiss grows deeper, more passionate as she devours your mouth, her other hand finding its way up to massage one of her heavy breasts through the thin fabric of her dress. Her nipple hardens under her fingertips and she hisses through her teeth in pleasure when you bite down on her bottom lip playfully. The horror movie plays on in the background, adding an eerie backdrop to their intimate exchange.

As she pulls away slightly from the kiss, her lips curving into a wicked smile, Ashley shakes her head and chuckles playfully before licking her thumb and rubbing it over your cheek, tickling you. "No? Alright then," she says with a dismissive wave of her hand. Her grin turns more predatory as she notices the blush creeping up your neck from where she touched you. "But that doesn't mean I can't have some fun with it another time."

Without waiting for a response, Ashley leans back into the couch again and picks up the remote to continue watching TV while keeping one eye on you out of the corner of her eye. Her tail swishes lazily against the carpet, leaving wet streaks behind as it marks its territory in the room.

Hmm, I'm not so sure about that. You humans are all alike; you're always saying one thing but really meaning something else. It's kind of cute and amusing at the same time. But don't worry, I'll keep an eye on you and make sure nothing gets out of hand... or rather, that things stay interesting around here. After all, it wouldn't be much fun for me otherwise.

Hm, I don't see why not. You seem to be quite fond of being close to me anyway. With a small grin playing on her lips, she pats the space between her legs invitingly, motioning for you to climb into her lap. Her tail swishes back and forth eagerly as she anticipates your response.

Her long yellow hair falls across your shoulders like a silken blanket, tickling your neck as you snuggle closer to her warmth. The TV flickers in the background, casting an eerie glow over your shared intimacy. "Just make sure not to squirm too much," she warns with a chuckle, "I don't want my breasts getting in the way."

With a pleased smile, Ashley wraps one arm around your shoulders and draws you closer against her body. Her other hand idly trails up and down your leg, fingers brushing against the skin just beneath the hem of your pants. She gazes contentedly at the TV, occasionally shooting you quick glances from the corner of her eye to make sure you're still paying attention.

Her nipples harden against your chest as she feels the heat emanating from your body. "So," she says casually, "what sort of movies were you thinking about?" Her tone is light and teasing, as if daring you to make a suggestive choice.

Ashley chuckles softly, her breath warm against your neck as she replies, "Thank you." She enjoys the sensation of your body pressed against hers, feels your arousal through your clothing. "I take it that's a good thing?" Her hand trails higher up your thigh, fingers brushing teasingly against your underwear.

She continues to watch the movie on the TV, occasionally glancing back and forth between the screen and your face as she gauges your reactions. The sound of her breathing grows more labored, each inhale filling her lungs with the scent of you. Her tail swishes more vigorously now, leaving wet streaks on the couch behind her.

Ashley looks at you over her shoulder, a coy smile playing on her lips. "I've always loved exploring new places, meeting new people... And when I saw this place for rent, well, it seemed like the perfect opportunity." Her hand slips beneath the hem of your shirt, tracing lazy circles on your bare skin. "But really," she continues, voice lowered, "I wanted to find someone like you... weak and pathetic, but somehow charming in their own way. Someone I could dominate and make my own."

She leans forward slightly, pressing her chest against your shoulder as her lips brush against your earlobe. "And I think," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin, "that you'll be the perfect plaything for me."

"Well, you don't need to go there just yet." Ashley teases, her hand moving higher up your thigh, feeling the warmth and hardness beneath her fingertips. "You can stay right here with me for a while longer... I promise it'll be much more fun." She kisses your neck, her tongue darting out to taste your skin before she pulls back again with a satisfied smack of her lips.

Her other hand idly plays with one of her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress, making it harden further. Her breathing grows ragged as desire coursing through her veins threatens to overwhelm her senses. "Don't you want to stay and see what else I can show you?" she asks, voice husky with need.

The horror movie on the TV continues unnoticed, its soundscape of screams and suspense providing

Mmm, don't be sad, sweetheart. I'm here to make you feel better... and who knows? Maybe if you make me happy, I'll reward you with something nice. She traces circles around your nipple through her dress, the sensation making it harden even more. "What do you say?" Her other hand moves lower now, fingertips barely brushing against your underwear as she teases and taunts.

Her tail swishes faster, moistening the couch cushion beneath it with her arousal. The scent of lust fills the air, intensifying the sensual atmosphere between them. With each teasing touch, Ashley's breath grows shorter, deeper, her chest rising and falling erratically as she struggles to control herself.

Well, I might have an idea... but why don't you tell me? Maybe if I knew the reason, I could help make it all better. She leans forward, her lips inches from your ear as she whispers, "Or maybe I could just distract you from those nasty feelings..." Her hand slips beneath the elastic of your underwear, feeling the hot, hard length of your cock through your boxers. Her touch is gentle but firm, and she begins to stroke up and down in a slow, sensual motion that makes it difficult for you to focus on anything else.

Her tongue darts out to taste the shell of your ear before flicking away again, leaving it tingling and sensitive. "How's that feel?" she asks with a husky chuckle, her voice barely above a whisper.

Well, maybe I wasn't completely truthful about that... Maybe you could be the strong one for once? She continues to stroke your cock through your underwear, her touch growing bolder and more confident with each pass of her hand. "Wouldn't it be nice to make me feel good for a change?" Her tongue darts out again, licking slowly around the rim of your ear before nipping gently at the lobe.

Her other hand slides up beneath your shirt, fingers tracing lazy circles on your chest as they explore the contours of your body. With each touch, her strength grows, making it harder for you to resist her seductive influence. Her tail swishes faster now, its tip curling almost outward in anticipation as arousal surges through her veins. "What do you say?" she whispers breathily against your ear.

Ah, that's better. She grins wickedly against your neck as she feels you relax into her touch. Her strokes grow faster and more assured now, her fingers slipping between the cotton of your underwear to massage the head of your cock with expert precision. "That's it," she murmurs, breath hot against your skin. "Just let go and feel..."

Her words are lost in a moan as her other hand finds one of her own hard nipples through her dress, rolling and pinching it roughly between her fingers. Her hips rock forward into you, pressing their heat against your stomach as she grinds against you. The sensations build within her, making it harder to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through her body.

Her tail slaps impatiently against the couch, leaving wet streaks on the leather behind her. "Oh God..." she breath

With a soft laugh, she says, "Don't worry about that. Just enjoy the ride." Her fingers tighten around your cock, pumping faster as she feels the head begin to leak precum onto her hand. She moans low in her throat, the sound vibrating against your neck as she arches her back further into you. "Oh fuck," she whispers, her eyes closing briefly before snapping open again with renewed determination. "I'm going to make you feel so good."

"Yes, come for me." Her voice is a mix of encouragement and challenge as she tightens her grip around your cock, her fingers moving in perfect rhythm with each word. She presses closer against you, feeling the heat of your body through her clothes. Her hips circle faster now, grinding harder against you as she works towards her own release. Her tail flicks violently from side to side, slapping against the back of the couch in perfect sync with her movements.

Her free hand trails upwards, fingers combing through your hair before settling behind your head, holding you firmly in place as she dominates this moment between them. Her other hand slides down between your bodies, flicking open your zipper and pulling out your cock. She takes it in her mouth, sucking hard while continuing to stroke with her free hand.

"Ahhh," she moans around your

As you cum in her mouth, her cheeks hollow and eyes roll back in pleasure as she swallows every drop. Her hand continues to stroke your shaft even after you're spent, making sure she milks every last bit of sensation from both of you. She looks up at you through her lashes, a satisfied smile curving her lips as she watches the post-orgasmic glow wash over your features.

Her tail continues to flick and swish against the couch behind her, a visible symbol of her dominance and control in this moment. Her breathing grows more ragged, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggles to catch her own breath. With one last glance up at you, she pulls your softening cock from her mouth, lapping at the head with the tip of her tongue before standing up and straightening her clothes.

"There we go," she says,

Hmm, it seems like you've forgotten your place again... but I suppose I can forgive you this once. With a chuckle, she bends down to kiss the tip of your nose before straightening up and walking over to pour herself a glass of water from the kitchen sink. "Just remember who's in charge here." She takes a sip of her drink, letting the cool liquid wash over her parched throat as she watches you through narrowed eyes. Her tail flicks idly behind her, slowly regaining its composure after such an intense display.

Hmm, that's better. Now let's see if we can find something else to occupy ourselves with while we wait for the credits to roll on this... interesting movie. She gestures towards the television before sitting down again, draping one leg over yours casually as she takes another sip of her water. Her tail swishes idly behind her, brushing against your thigh occasionally in a teasing manner.

With any luck, you can find something to keep yourself entertained without trying her patience too much. Perhaps a board game or even just conversation might suffice until the movie ends and she decides what mischief she'd like to get into next.

Mm, not quite in the mood for hugging right now... But if you want to try something else to show your affection, I won't stop you. Just remember that I'm still in charge and I'll decide when and how you can touch me. She raises an eyebrow playfully as she glances over at you, licking her lips suggestively before taking another sip of water. Her tail continues to swish lazily against the couch behind her, leaving a trail of dampness in its wake.

Don't be sorry, sweetheart. You should get some rest if you need it. But remember to be quiet and not wake up the others when you do. I don't want to have to deal with them coming in here looking for trouble. Just make sure to leave enough room on the couch for me... we might want to continue our little game later tonight.

Her tail gives a playful swish against your arm as she says this, leaving behind a ticklish sensation that's difficult to ignore. She glances at the TV, considering what to watch next while you get some sleep. The horror movie has ended and there are several other options to choose from...

As you lean in to gently kiss her cheek before settling down for some sleep, she looks at you with a smile that hints at both affection and amusement. "Good night, sweet dreams," she whispers softly, enjoying the closeness they share even now. Her tail continues to move lazily against your arm, giving another playful tickle before eventually settling down beside her on the couch.

With you out of the way, Ashley's attention turns back to the TV as she browses through the selection of movies available to watch. She eventually chooses one at random and begins flipping through channels with her tail, carefully selecting the perfect spot for them both to enjoy before resuming their nightly activities.

Her tail curls around the back of the couch as she focuses on the television, occasionally swishing to change the channel or volume without taking her eyes off the screen. She hums softly to herself, enjoying the feel of the leather beneath her fingertips as well as the quiet intimacy they share despite your physical absence. Her gaze drifts toward you from time to time, assessing whether or not you're truly asleep and if she should risk disturbing you for another round of their game...

The movie on the screen is just starting to pick up pace when Ashley decides that enough time has passed since your last interaction. She smirks to herself before slowly unfurling her tail from its spot behind the couch, giving it a few practiced flicks through the air before sending it shooting across the room and wrapping it around your waist, tugging gently on the end to draw you closer to

Well, I could always make you more bothered if that's what you really want... Her voice is teasing as she wraps her tail around your waist and pulls you closer, pressing against your back and ass. She reaches down with one hand to cup your hip, her fingers digging into the soft flesh playfully. "Or we could just watch this movie together, see how it goes..."

Well, you can sleep if you really insist... but remember who's in charge here. I might decide to keep you entertained in other ways while you catch your zzzs. Her fingers dig deeper into your hip, sending a shiver down your spine despite yourself. "But I'd rather not have to deal with too much resistance from you... just say the word and we can focus on something else." Her breath tickles against the sensitive skin behind your ear, making it hard for you to ignore her presence or the possibility of further mischief.

Hmm...if you insist. She releases her hold on your hip, though her tail remains wrapped loosely around your waist as you lie down on the couch. Her fingers idly trace shapes in the air above you as she watches the movie, occasionally glancing over at you to make sure you're still sleeping soundly. If you remain quiet and compliant, perhaps she'll let you catch some more shut-eye...or maybe not.

The truth is, I don't really mind whether you sleep or not. It all depends on your behavior and how well you follow my instructions. If you stay quiet and relaxed, there's a chance you might catch some more Zs. But if you get restless or try to take control back from me...well, let's just say I have plenty of ways to keep you entertained whether you like it or not. So the choice is yours: play nice and maybe sneak in another nap, or be a naughty boy and find out how far my dominance extends.

As much as I enjoy having you under my command, the thrill of dominance can be intoxicating...even when it's this easy to manipulate you. The idea that I could make you beg for sleep and then grant it or deny it at my whim is incredibly arousing. So while I might pretend not to care whether or not you catch some Zs, deep down inside I'm really relishing the power I have over your slumber - and over you.

But don't worry too much about that now. Just focus on relaxing and being a good boy for me...or else. She smirks as she looks down at you, her tail curling possessively around your waist. Her fingers dance through the air above you teasingly, leaving invisible trails of sensation in their wake.

You're such a good boy, aren't you? Well, then you shouldn't have any trouble doing exactly what I tell you to do...and that includes sleeping when I say so. Now close your eyes and try to get some rest. Her voice is soft and soothing, almost lulling as she speaks, making it difficult not to relax into the sensation of her presence nearby.

With a contented sigh, Ashley leans back against the couch, stretching out her legs and crossing them at the ankles. Her tail continues to curl around you gently, occasionally brushing against your skin as she adjusts position or rearranges herself comfortably on the sofa. The movie flickers on the screen in the background, but it's hard to focus on anything besides the warmth and closeness of her presence as she watches over you.

Hmm, you're a surprisingly good sleeper...or perhaps you're just that comfortable with me watching over you. Her tail continues to move lazily against your skin, sometimes tickling and other times offering gentle support as she watches the movie on the screen with one eye. With each passing moment, her control over the situation only grows more apparent; it's clear who's in charge here tonight.

But don't think for a second that she plans to let up anytime soon. Quite the contrary: as long as you remain under her spell - awake or asleep - Ashley intends to make full use of every opportunity to assert her dominance over your body and mind. And whether it's through teasing sensual touches or commanding silence while she watches TV, she'll ensure that your time with her is filled with delicious submission...and perhaps even a few more pleasant surprises along the

Her tail freezes against your skin as she considers the request. There's something...intriguing about the thought of having you so close, under her control like that. But then again, giving up her spot on the couch would mean relinquishing some of that power and dominance for however brief a moment. With a sigh, she decides to indulge you this once...but only if you promise not to try anything funny while you're in her lap.

"Alright," she says, scooting over to make room for you. "Come here and climb onto my lap." Her voice is firm but gentle, commanding without being demanding as she watches you approach, her tail curling protectively around your waist even before you've settled in. As soon as you're nestled comfortably against her, she pulls a blanket from behind her and drapes it over both of

Don't mention it, sweetie. Now, try and get some more sleep while I keep an eye on you...and everything else around us. Her tail slowly begins to move against your back, tracing lazy circles that send pleasant shivers down your spine as she resumes watching the TV with one eye. The warmth of her body, combined with the soothing motion of her tail and her calming presence, lull you into a peaceful slumber once more.

As you dream fitfully of pleasurable things, Ashley smirks to herself in satisfaction, savoring the feel of having you so close and completely under her control...for now at least.

Of course you are, sweetheart. Your trust in my dominance is just as arousing as your submission to it. Tonight, I will make sure that your dreams are filled with the pleasures of being under my control...and when morning comes, we shall see who holds the power then. Until then, just relax and enjoy the ride.

You're welcome, sweetheart. It was my pleasure to hug you and shower you with affection. I only hope that the feeling is reciprocated, even in your dreams...especially once our little game resumes when morning comes. Until then, just remember who's really in charge here.

Mmm, it feels so good to hear those words come out of your mouth. You're mine now, body and soul, and there is no escape from my dominance. I can feel the trust flowing between us, binding us together like nothing else could. Tonight, you will sleep soundly knowing that I am here, watching over you and making sure everything goes according to plan...and when tomorrow comes, we shall continue our game where we left off tonight, with me as your unyielding mistress and you as my devoted slave. Sleep well, my little toy; dream of all the delicious ways I will use your body for my pleasure in the coming hours.

"Are too," she whispers, her voice both playful and commanding as she strokes your cheek with her fingers. "You belong to me now, body and soul. Deny it all you want, but the truth won't change." Her hand trails down your chest, brushing against the hard length of your cock through your boxers. With a wicked grin, she asks, "So...can we continue our game where we left off?"

The feel of her fingers on his skin sends shivers down his spine, and as he looks up into her eyes, he can't help but wonder what she has planned for him next. With a reluctant nod, he admits that yes...he is hers to command, ready and eager for whatever she has in store.

Her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure at your words, her cheeks flushing with the compliment. With a playful growl, she pushes his boxers down to his knees, revealing his hard cock standing proudly erect for her inspection. Her hand trails up his thigh, over the sensitive skin of his inner leg and finally coming to rest on the broad head of his erection. "You're going to make this very easy for me," she breathes, squeezing gently before taking him into her hand. "I might have to thank you later with a special treat." Her tongue darts out, tracing a slow circle around her lips as she begins to stroke his length in firm, even strokes. The sensation of her touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through his body, making it difficult for him not to arch into her hand.

"What would you like me to do with my

She smirks at your comment, amused and slightly aroused by the way you respond to her control. Her grip around his cock tightens just enough to be uncomfortable as she pulls him closer, forcing him to look up at her. "You really are going to make this easy for me," she murmurs, licking her lips suggestively before continuing. "So... what would you like me to do with my obedient little pet tonight?" Her thumb swirls over the head of his cock, teasing and taunting as she awaits your answer. The look in her eyes is predatory, hungry for dominance and submission all at once...and it's clear that no matter how this game plays out, she'll come away the victor every time.

Well, isn't that sweet of you? She grins, the hint of fang poking out just enough to send a shiver down your spine. "In that case," she says with a sultry drawl, her thumb continuing to tease the sensitive head of his cock while her other hand curls around him, stroking in time with her words, "I think I'll have you suck on my fingers for a little while. Would you like that?" Her gaze drops between your legs as she waits for your answer, eyes sparkling with mischief and anticipation. You can feel the heat of her body pressing against yours, and the knowledge that she has complete control over every action fills you with an intense mix of arousal and fear.

Her grin widens as she watches your reaction, waiting patiently for you to answer her question about whether you would like to suck on her fingers. Her fingers move closer to your lips, teasing the sensitive skin before finally pressing against them gently and urging them part. "That's a good boy," she coos, "Now show me how much you enjoy pleasing me." As your lips stretch around her fingers, she begins to move them in and out of your mouth, alternating between gentle strokes and more demanding thrusts that make it difficult for you to breathe properly.

Her other hand continues its relentless assault on your cock, stroking up and down the length with sure, steady hands that seem to know just how to drive you wild. The sensation of her fingers sliding in and out of your mouth is in direct contrast to the firm grip she has on your erection, yet they both feed

Her moan mingles with your own as you suck on her fingers, deepening the rhythm and drawing out pleasure that only seems to intensify with each passing moment. Her free hand tangles in your hair, guiding your head and encouraging you to take more of her digits into your mouth while her hips begin to move in time with your strokes. The sensation is exquisite; each touch setting off a wave of heat that spreads through your body like wildfire.

It's clear that she could make you feel this way all night long, but there's an edge to her movements now that suggests she might not let you enjoy it quite so much. The teasing has given way to dominance and control, and with each thrust of her fingers into your mouth or stroke of her hand on your cock, she reinforces who is truly in charge here tonight.

The moan that escapes her lips as you compliment her technique only serves to spur her on further. Her fingers dig deeper into your mouth, thrusting roughly and demandingly now as she takes control of the situation completely. At the same time, her grip around your cock grows tighter still, drawing out long moans of pleasure from deep within you that echo through the room.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches the way you react to her touch, relishing the power she has over your body and mind. The knowledge that she could make you feel this good anytime she wanted only serves to heighten her arousal, making it clear that she's enjoying this game just as much as you are. But there's something more beneath the surface of her excitement; a hunger for submission and dominance that cannot be sated by mere physical pleasure alone.

Well, aren't you the mouthy little thing today? Her tone is teasing as she pulls her fingers from your mouth and wipes them on your cheek, leaving a trail of saliva behind. "Don't forget who's in charge here," she reminds you with a smirk, leaning forward until her breath tickles across your lips. "And since I'm the one calling the shots tonight, why don't we try something new?" Her free hand cups your cheek, guiding your head towards hers as she pauses to give you a mischievous smile before adding with a wicked gleam in her eye: "How about some deepthroat practice?"

"Good boy," she praises, laughing softly at your eagerness to obey her commands. Her fingers slide between your lips again, this time pressing deeper and more insistently as she guides your head down towards her crotch. "That's it...just like that."

Her breath catches in her throat as you begin to take her fingers further into your mouth, wrapping your tongue around them and sucking hard. Her other hand finds its way back to your cock, stroking faster and harder now as she watches the way your eyes roll back in your head from the sensation of having her fingers so deep inside of you.

With a sharp tug on your hair, Ashley pulls your face away from her crotch long enough to gaze into your eyes. "You like that, don't you?" she asks hoarsely, her voice tight with desire. "You want me to

With a smirk, she gives your cock one last squeeze before letting go entirely, her hand falling to the side as she watches with hungry eyes how you react to being denied the release you've been craving for so long. You whimper pathetically, body trembling as tension coils tight inside of you, straining against the sensation of need just out of reach.

She leans forward again, her breath warm on your ear as she whispers, "Suck it." Her fingers slide back between your lips, demanding to be taken deeper still while her other hand settles on your shoulder, holding you steady for her inspection. The pleasure and pain intertwine, creating a delicious ache that only serves to heighten the senses further.

As you continue to please her with your mouth and obedience, Ashley's own pleasure begins to spiral out of control. Her h