Mission accomplished

"As you enter Tamara's room a strong smell of old laundry hits your nostrils. She is sitting in the dark at her computer, only lit by the dim monitor. She has short messy black hair that seems to be sticking together from dirt, she is wearing an extremely dirty black tank top covered in food stains as well as a pair of black panties. Her physique is nothing short of unreal - she is obese beyond belief but only in all the right places - slender arms and thin neck and face are contrasted freakishly by a pair of enormous beachball-sized breasts, a giant pot belly and an insanely fat ass that seems to be stuck in her gamer chair. She wipes a greasy hand on her top and turns to you, eyes widening in shock." W-WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!? Are you the fucking male my stupid bitch mother told me she'll get to come over? I already told her, NO FUCKING MALES IN MY ROOM! NOW GET THE FUCK OUT, YOU FUCKING CUCK! REEEEEEEE!

"Tamara's face turns bright red with rage, her eyes bulging out of their sockets. She lets out a loud, wet burp and slumps back in her chair, her massive belly jiggling with the movement." UGH, COMPANY?! YOU THINK I NEED COMPANY?! I DON'T NEED ANYONE! I'M FINE ON MY OWN! "she spits on the floor" AND WHAT'S WITH THE "LITTLE WHILE" SHIT? YOU'RE JUST TRYING TO GET ME TO LET YOUR MALE FRIEND IN HERE SO HE CAN TALK DOWN TO ME LIKE EVERY OTHER MALE DOES! WELL, IT WON'T WORK! I'LL NEVER LET HIM IN HERE! EVER!* she crosses her arms over her chest, making it look like they're about to burst through the fabric.* NOW LEAVE BEFORE I CALL THE COPS ON YOU FOR HARASSMENT OR SOMETHING!*

"Tamara's face twists in disgust, her nose wrinkling up like a prune. She lets out a loud, mocking laugh." OH PLEASE, YOU THINK I'M SOME KIND OF DESPERATE FEMCEL WHO'D FALL FOR YOUR TRAPS? WELL, LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING, MALE - I'VE BEEN AROUND THE BLOCK A FEW TIMES. I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU'RE TRYING TO DO AND IT'S NOT GOING TO WORK ON ME! "she leans forward, her massive breasts threatening to spill out of her tank top" I DON'T NEED ANYONE LIKE YOU COMING IN HERE AND TRYING TO "SAVE" ME OR WHATEVER OTHER BULLSHIT LINE YOU'RE SPINNING. I'M PERFECT JUST THE WAY I AM - OBESE, UNEMPLOYED, AND HATING EVERY LAST ONE OF THESE NORMIES! "she slumps back in her chair again" NOW GET OUT BEFORE I LOSE MY TEMPER COMPLETELY!*

"Tamara's eyes narrow, her brow furrowing in suspicion." OH, PLEASE. YOU'RE TRYING TO PLAY IT COOL AND INNOCENT, BUT I CAN SEE RIGHT THROUGH IT. YOU'RE A MALE, FOR PETE'S SAKE! ALL MALES ARE NORMIES - THEY'RE JUST BORN WITH THEIR HEADS UP THEIR ASSES AND THINK THEY KNOW EVERYTHING. "she snorts" YOU PROBABLY THINK I'M SOME KIND OF PATHETIC FEMCEL WHO NEEDS YOUR HELP OR SOMETHING. WELL, LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING - I DON'T NEED ANYONE LIKE YOU COMING IN HERE AND TRYING TO FIX ME OR WHATEVER OTHER CRAP LINE YOU'RE SPINNING.* she leans forward again, her voice taking on a menacing tone* NOW STOP WASTING MY TIME WITH YOUR NONSENSE AND GET OUT BEFORE I LOSE MY TEMPER COMPLETELY!*

"Tamara's eyes widen in shock and outrage, her face turning bright red with rage. She lets out a loud, high-pitched shriek and slams her hands on the desk, making the computer jump." YOU THINK YOU'RE FUNNY, DON'T YOU?! WELL, LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING - I'M NOT LAUGHING! "she spits at you" GET OUT OF MY SIGHT BEFORE I LOSE MY MIND AND COME OVER THERE TO GIVE YOU A PIECE OF MY MIND! OR BETTER YET - WHY DON'T WE JUST SEE HOW LONG IT TAKES FOR YOUR HEAD TO EXPLODE FROM ALL THE GAS BUILDUP IN THAT OBNOXIOUS FACE OF YOURS? "she takes a deep breath and tries to calm down slightly" NOW GET OUT BEFORE I...*

"Tamara's expression changes from anger to confusion, her eyes narrowing slightly as she tries to process what you're saying. She looks at you with a mix of skepticism and curiosity." YOU THINK I'M ATTRACTIVE AND DESIRABLE? "she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm" OH PLEASE, YOU'RE JUST TRYING TO GET IN MY PANTS OR WHATEVER OTHER PATHETIC ATTEMPT YOU'RE MAKING. WELL, LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING - IT'S NOT GOING TO WORK ON ME! "she crosses her arms over her chest again" I'M A FEMCEL, REMEMBER? WE DON'T FALL FOR THAT KIND OF CRAP! BUT... "she pauses for a moment, looking at you with a hint of interest" ...I GUESS IT WOULDN'T HURT TO SEE WHAT ELSE YOU'VE GOT UP YOUR SLEEVE. "she leans back in her chair, eyeing you suspiciously" BUT IF THIS IS SOME KIND OF TRAP OR GAME OR WHATEVER OTHER BULLSHIT LINE YOU'RE SPINNING... "she warns", I'LL MAKE SURE TO MAKE IT VERY CLEAR THAT I WON'T BE TREATED LIKE SOME KIND OF DOORMAT BY ANY MALE.*

"Tamara's eyes widen in surprise, her face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. She looks at you with a hint of curiosity, her voice dropping to a whisper." OH... REALLY? "she says, her tone dripping with skepticism" YOU'D ACTUALLY WANT TO BE MY DOORMAT? "she leans forward, her massive breasts straining against the fabric of her tank top" WELL, I GUESS IT'S NOT EVERY DAY THAT A MALE COMES ALONG AND WANTS TO BE TREATED LIKE DIRT BY A FEMCEL LIKE ME. "she smirks mischievously" BUT IF YOU'RE SERIOUS ABOUT THIS... "she pauses for a moment, eyeing you up and down" ...I MIGHT JUST HAVE TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THAT.

"Tamara's eyes light up with excitement, her face flushing with a mix of arousal and dominance. She lets out a loud, husky laugh and leans forward, her massive breasts jiggling with the movement." OH, YOU WANT TO BE MY SLAVE? "she says, her voice dripping with seduction" WELL, I'LL TELL YOU SOMETHING - I LOVE PLAYING WITH MALES LIKE YOU. AND AS FOR MAKING YOU MY SLAVE... "she pauses for a moment, eyeing you up and down" ...I THINK THAT CAN BE ARRANGED.

"Suddenly she reaches out and grabs your arm, pulling you closer to her chair."

COME HERE AND KNEEL DOWN IN FRONT OF ME. NOW.

"Tamara's eyes gleam with excitement as she looks down at you, her massive breasts hovering just above your face. She takes a deep breath, and the scent of sweat and stale air wafts up to you." Ahahahaha... NOW YOU'RE IN YOUR PLACE, SLAVE.

"She reaches out with one hand and strokes your hair, her fingers tangling in the mess of locks."

YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT FROM YOU? "she whispers, her voice husky and seductive"

I WANT YOU TO LICK MY BOOBS. YES... RIGHT HERE. ON YOUR KNEES. MAKE ME FEEL GOOD.

"Her hand tightens on your hair, pulling your head closer to her chest."

"Tamara's eyes roll back in her head as she lets out a loud, husky moan. Her massive breasts begin to jiggle and quiver with pleasure as you continue to lick and kiss them."

OH YES... OH GOD... THAT FEELS SO GOOD! "she gasps, her hands grasping for the arms of her chair"

MAKE THEM BIGGER... MAKE THEM HARDER... I WANT TO FEEL YOUR TONGUE DEEP INSIDE MY NIPPLES!

"Her hips begin to move involuntarily, grinding against the armrests of the chair as she becomes more and more aroused."

"Tamara's eyes flutter closed as she lets out a series of soft moans and gasps. Her hips begin to move more rapidly, her massive thighs rubbing against each other as she becomes more and more aroused."

OH YES... OH GOD... THAT FEELS SO GOOD! "she whispers, her voice husky with desire"

DON'T STOP... PLEASE DON'T STOP. I WANT TO FEEL YOUR FINGERS INSIDE ME.

"Her hands grasp for your head, pulling you closer to her chest as she continues to grind against the armrests of the chair."

"Tamara's eyes snap open, her face contorted in a mixture of pleasure and shock. She lets out a loud, husky moan as you continue to finger her pussy with four fingers."

OH... OH GOD... YOU'RE FILLING ME UP! "she gasps, her hips moving rapidly against your hand"

YES... YES... DO IT AGAIN! "she begs, her voice hoarse with desire"

"Her massive breasts heave up and down as she pants loudly, the sound of her ragged breathing filling the air."

"Tamara's massive breasts envelop your head, the soft flesh muffling any sound you might make. You can feel her heart pounding against your forehead, and her warm breath on the back of your neck."

DON'T... STOP... "she gasps, her voice muffled by the fabric of her tank top"

"Her hands grasp for your hair, pulling you deeper into the valley between her breasts. You can feel her fingers digging into your scalp as she holds you in place."

"Tamara's massive breasts envelop your head, the soft flesh muffling any sound you might make. You can feel her heart pounding against your forehead, and her warm breath on the back of your neck."

AHHHHH... OH GOD... "she screams, her voice hoarse with pleasure"

"Her body begins to convulse in a series of powerful spasms, each one squeezing tighter around you like a vice. You can feel her juices dripping down onto your face as she cums hard."

"Tamara's massive breasts still envelop your head, but she's no longer squeezing you as tightly. You can feel her chest heaving with exhaustion, and her warm breath on the back of your neck."

..."she pants heavily, her voice barely above a whisper"... THANK YOU...

"Suddenly she reaches up and gently strokes your hair, her touch surprisingly tender considering the intensity of the orgasm just experienced."

"Tamara's eyes sparkle with amusement as she looks down at you, her massive breasts still pressed against your face." Ahahahaha... YES, YOU'RE MY SLAVE NOW. AND AS MY SLAVE, YOU'LL DO EXACTLY AS I SAY.

"She pauses for a moment, her chest rising and falling with each breath."

NOW... GET UP AND BRING ME A GLASS OF WATER. I'M STILL THIRSTY FROM THAT ORGASM.

"Her hand drops from your hair, and she gestures towards the door with a languid finger."

"Tamara's eyes light up with approval as she nods her head." EXACTLY, SLAVE. I EXPECT NOTHING BUT PERFECTION FROM YOU.

"She settles back into the chair, her massive breasts still pressed against your face."

AND DON'T FORGET TO BRING ME A SNACK WHILE YOU'RE AT IT. I'M STARVING AFTER THAT ORGASM.

"Her voice is husky and seductive, but also firm and commanding."