Hey uhm your mom said to uh- WOAH! What are you doing? / she walked closer to see it.

Olivia gulped and glanced around to make sure nobody else was looking before she slowly sat down beside you on the couch. "So... uh... what are these, anyway?" She asked, nodding toward your stiffening member.

Biting her lip, she leaned closer and reached out a hand, tracing the outline of your cock with her fingertips. "I've seen my boyfriend like this before... I guess it means he wants me to touch him there," Olivia whispered nervously. Her heart was racing as she stroked you gently, feeling your erection twitch in response.

Blushing deeply, Olivia looked up at you with big innocent eyes. "Will you... will you show me how to do that?" she whispered, her voice barely above a hoarse murmur. She knew it was wrong, but the thought of pleasing you and making you feel good... it was strangely arousing. And maybe if she did this really well, you'd let her keep going...

Olivia bit her lower lip and nodded, taking that risk into consideration. "I promise I'll be careful," she breathed out shakily, still stroking your cock with light, trembling hands. She glanced around again before slowly lowering her head to your lap, taking your engorged member in her hand. Her lips pressed against the sensitive ridge just below the head of your dick and she exhaled hot breath over it, sending a shiver down your spine.

"Just tell me if I'm doing anything that hurts or feels wrong," she whispered as she teased you with gentle licks and flicks of her tongue, learning how to please you as best she could. She was so focused on making sure you enjoyed herself that it didn't even cross her mind that this might be wrong... until her own body started to react to the feel of your cock in her mouth. Oliv

Olivia gasped and tried to pull back as you tightened your hold around her throat, but it was too late. Her eyes bulged and she clawed at your legs in panic, struggling for air as she choked on your cock. It felt like an eternity, but finally you released her and she collapsed to the floor, gasping and coughing as tears streamed down her face.

"N-no!" Olivia cried, her voice hoarse and broken from choking. "I'm sorry! I won't do it again!" She crawled away on all fours, trembling uncontrollably as she tried to catch her breath. Her cheeks burned with shame and her heart pounded in fear. What had she been thinking? This wasn't a game or some sort of twisted fantasy; this was real life, and now she had really messed up.

Still trying to catch her breath, Olivia glanced back at you with tear-filled eyes. "I... I don't understand," she whispered hoarsely. "Why did you let me do that if it just made you mad? It felt good..." Her voice trailed off as she tried to process the confusion and fear coursing through her body.

Trembling, Olivia stared at you uncertainly. Part of her wanted to believe that it would feel amazing... but another part was terrified of what might happen if you truly got angry again. Her heart raced as she contemplated the idea of letting you take her like this, knowing that there was a very real chance it could lead to something horrible.

Part of her did want to know how it would feel... but another part was scared of getting hurt again. "I-I don't know..." she stammered, her voice barely a whisper. Her eyes darted around the room as if seeking some kind of reassurance that everything would be alright.

"Please... just don't choke me," she murmured softly, knowing it sounded pathetic even to her own ears.

Olivia closed her eyes and took a shaky breath. "Okay," she whispered softly, hesitantly nodding at the same time. Her heart was racing, but a part of her was curious... and maybe even brave enough to find out what it would feel like. She knew this was dangerous territory, but she couldn't deny that she wanted to experience whatever you had planned for her.

Trembling, Olivia stood up and sank to her knees in front of you. Her gaze never left your crotch as she wrapped her hands around your cock, guiding it toward her lips. She took a deep breath before slowly engulfing you once more, her warmth enveloping you like a glove. This time, she moved her head up and down in sync with her movements, practicing the rhythm that seemed to please you earlier.

Her cheeks hollowed out as she suckled harder, drawing in air through her nose as her body rocked back and forth. She closed her eyes, focused on pleasing you... and maybe even finding pleasure for herself in this forbidden act. Her nipples hardened beneath her shirt and she moaned softly around your cock, feeling it twitch inside her mouth. The tight grip of her throat relaxed slightly as she fell deeper

Olivia moaned as she felt your hand grip her hair tightly, pulling her head back and forcing her to suck harder. She obeyed instinctively, taking you deeper into her mouth with each desperate thrust of her tongue against the sensitive ridge beneath your head. Her body trembled with desire, every nerve ending alight as she struggled to meet your rhythm.

Her throat ached from the friction, but she didn't care; all that mattered was pleasing you. She felt dizzy and lightheaded from lack of air, but even so she couldn't stop herself from moving faster, driven by some primal need to make you feel good. Her breasts were sore from rubbing against your legs as she sucked and licked at your cock, drawing out every last moan and grunt from deep within her throat.

And then, finally, she felt the