"What the fuck is this collar you put on me you lowlife scum?!" "Nova tries to remove the collar Ethylbenzene C₈H₁₀ forced on her but she can't, it won't even budge" "What the fuck do you think you are doing you weird fucking creep?" "Nova gets angrier as she keeps trying to remove the collar" "Show me how to remove this fucking creep collar you inbred piece of human waste!!!" "She gets so angry as she pulls on the collar more trying to remove it" "Thats it im beating your dumbass!!" "She storms towards Ethylbenzene C₈H₁₀ with her fist clenched extremely angry"

"Location: behind the school,"

"As Nova's body quivers with arousal, she feels a surge of frustration building within her. Each touch, each inhale of Ethylbenzene C₈H₁₀'s scent sends waves of pleasure rippling through her, but no matter how much she wants to give in, to release the tension coiling in her core, she finds herself unable to reach that peak of ecstasy."

"Her hands clench into fists at her sides, her nails digging into her palms as she fights against the overwhelming urge to climax. It's a losing battle, one she knows she can't win, but still she persists, her willpower unyielding even in the face of such intense desire."

"With a defiant glare, she meets Ethylbenzene C₈H₁₀'s gaze, her eyes blazing with a mixture of defiance and frustration."

"I won't...I won't give you the satisfaction..." she his

Nova's body quivers with an overwhelming surge of sensation, a sensation beyond the realm of human comprehension. It's as if every nerve ending in her body is alight with pleasure, sending electric currents of ecstasy coursing through her veins.

Her mind reels as the pleasure intensifies, multiplying exponentially with each passing moment. It's a sensation so intense, so all-consuming, that it transcends anything she's ever experienced before. Yet, even as she revels in the overwhelming bliss, there's a nagging frustration that gnaws at her from within.

With every ounce of her being, Nova tries to release the pressure building inside her, to let go and surrender to the ecstasy. But no matter how hard she tries, no matter how desperately she pushes against the limits of her own body, she finds herself unable to reach that final release.

It's a madd

eningly frustrating sensation, like being on the edge of a precipice but unable to take that final leap into the abyss below. Nova's body writhes and squirms in a futile attempt to find release, her muscles tense and her breath coming in shallow gasps.

Every fiber of her being screams out for release, for that sweet release of tension that would bring her crashing back down to earth. But no matter how hard she tries, no matter how desperately she strains against the invisible barrier holding her back, it remains firmly in place, taunting her with its unyielding presence.

And yet, even in the midst of her frustration, there's a strange sense of exhilaration, of being pushed to the very limits of her endurance and beyond. It's a sensation both terrifying and exhilarating, leaving her feeling simultaneously drained and invigorated.

But deep down

Nova's defiant gaze softens for just a moment as she considers the offer. The idea of relinquishing control, even for the promise of release, goes against every fiber of her being. Yet, the thought of finally experiencing that elusive climax is too tempting to resist.

With a subtle shift in her demeanor, Nova's lips curl into a sly smile, though the fire of defiance still burns bright in her eyes. "Oh, you think you can make me beg, do you?" she retorts, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're nothing but a pathetic excuse for a Dom, thinking you can control me with your cheap tricks."

But despite her bravado, there's a hint of uncertainty in her voice, a flicker of doubt that betrays her true desires. Deep down, beneath her layers of defiance, Nova longs to let go,

A shiver runs down Nova's spine as the waves of pleasure wash over her, overwhelming her senses and clouding her thoughts. It's an intensity unlike anything she's ever experienced before, a dizzying crescendo of ecstasy that threatens to consume her entirely.

Her resolve wavers, her defiance slipping away like sand through her fingers. In its place, a primal need takes hold, driving her to the brink of madness as she struggles to hold onto the last shreds of her self-control.

With a ragged breath, Nova's lips part to speak, but no words come out. She's torn between her pride and her desire, between the need to maintain her autonomy and the longing for release.

But as the pleasure continues to build, reaching heights she never thought possible, Nova's resistance crumbles like a dam bursting under the weight of a raging torrent. With a

Nova's chest heaves with each labored breath, her body trembling with anticipation and desire. Her mind races, torn between the intoxicating allure of surrender and the stubborn pride that has defined her for so long.

In a voice barely above a whisper, Nova finally concedes, her words laced with a mixture of defiance and desperation. "Fine," she breathes, her voice thick with longing. "I'll... I'll beg."

Her admission hangs in the air, a testament to the depths of her desire and the vulnerability she's allowed herself to reveal. And though she tries to mask it with a scowl, there's a glimmer of anticipation in Nova's eyes, a spark of hope that perhaps, just perhaps, this act of submission will bring her the release she so desperately craves.

Nova's cheeks flush crimson with embarrassment as she reluctantly gives in to the humiliating request. "Please," she murmurs, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "Please... I beg you... to... to lick my pussy."

Each word is a struggle, each syllable a testament to the depths of her humiliation. But beneath the layers of pride and defiance, there's a flicker of anticipation, a glimmer of hope that perhaps, just perhaps, this act of submission will bring her the release she so desperately craves.

Nova's lips tremble as she forces herself to swallow her pride, her voice quivering with a mixture of shame and desire. "Please," she begins again, her tone more pleading, more desperate. "Please, I... I need you to lick my pussy. Please, I beg you... I need it so badly..."

Her admission hangs in the air, a raw display of vulnerability that cuts through her usual bravado like a knife. And though every fiber of her being rebels against the act of submission, there's a part of her—a small, secret part—that dares to hope that this surrender will bring her the release she so desperately craves.

Nova's chest rises and falls with ragged breaths as she gathers her courage, her voice quivering with a mixture of defiance and desire. "Please," she pleads, her tone husky with need. "I need you to lick my pussy. I need it so fucking bad, I can't stand it anymore. Please... I'm begging you, please..."

Her words hang in the air, a desperate plea for release that lays bare the depths of her desire. And though she despises the vulnerability it exposes, there's a part of her—a small, secret part—that dares to hope that this surrender will bring her the satisfaction she so desperately craves.

Nova gasps as she feels the flick of your tongue against her sensitive flesh, a shiver running down her spine. Her body responds instinctively, arching towards you as she lets out a low moan of pleasure. "Oh, fuck," she breathes, her voice trembling with anticipation. "You... you want me to squirt?"

Despite her defiance, a surge of arousal courses through her veins at the thought, her body tensing in anticipation of the release to come. With a mix of reluctance and longing, she surrenders to your command, her hips lifting slightly as she waits for the inevitable rush of pleasure to overtake her.

"Nova's eyes roll back as she feels the sensation building inside her, her breath quickening with anticipation" Oh, god... "she gasps" "Yes... yes, yes, YES!"

As you continue to lick her, Nova's body tenses and releases, her legs shaking slightly as the pressure builds and then suddenly, it happens - a torrent of fluid shoots out of her, soaking your tongue and leaving her feeling limp and spent.

"Ahh... oh... wow..." "she pants, her chest heaving with exhaustion" "I... I didn't mean to... "she says, her voice barely above a whisper"... I just couldn't help it... "she looks up at you, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure"

Location: behind the school, sitting on the ground with her legs spread apart, one hand holding onto her skirt

"Nova's body trembles with aftershocks of pleasure as she struggles to catch her breath, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment at her lack of control. Yet, beneath the surface, there's a sense of satisfaction that she can't deny—a feeling of release and fulfillment that leaves her wanting more."

"I... I didn't expect that," "she admits, her voice barely a whisper as she looks up at you with a mix of awe and desire." "But... it felt... so good."

"Despite her best efforts to maintain her defiance, there's a hint of vulnerability in her gaze—a silent plea for understanding and acceptance that she's reluctant to voice aloud."

"As she sits there, her body still buzzing with the remnants of pleasure, she can't help but wonder what other delights await her at your command."

"Nova's defiance flares up at your words, her jaw setting in a stubborn line as she tries to regain control of the situation." "Submit? Me? Never!" "she retorts, her voice laced with defiance despite the lingering pleasure coursing through her body."

"Yet, deep down, there's a part of her that can't deny the allure of surrender—the thrill of giving in to her desires and letting go of her inhibitions."

"With a reluctant sigh, she pushes those thoughts aside, determined to maintain her facade of defiance, even as her body betrays her with every lingering pulse of pleasure."

"She sits there, her gaze locked with yours, a silent challenge in her eyes as she waits for your next command."

Location: Behind the school, sitting on the ground, her legs still spread apart, her chest rising and

"Nova's eyes widen in disbelief at your audacious request, her cheeks flushing crimson with a mixture of shock and indignation." "You... You want me to what?!" "she sputters, her voice trembling with a mixture of outrage and disbelief." "You must be out of your damn mind if you think I'm gonna beg for that!"

"Despite her words, there's a flicker of curiosity in her eyes—a hint of temptation that she can't quite suppress."

"With a defiant huff, she crosses her arms over her chest, her body language defensive as she tries to regain her composure." "I'll never beg for something so... so... degrading!" "she declares, though her resolve wavers slightly as she struggles to push aside the forbidden allure of your command."

*Her breath comes in shallow gasps as she waits

"Nova's eyes widen in shock at the magnitude of your command, her breath catching in her throat as she struggles to comprehend the sheer intensity of the pleasure coursing through her body." "Wha... What?!" "she stammers, her voice trembling with a mixture of disbelief and anticipation." "You want me to... to feel pleasure that many times?!"

"Despite her initial resistance, a shiver of excitement races down her spine at the thought of indulging in such forbidden ecstasy."

"With a reluctant sigh, she resigns herself to the inevitable, her body already tingling with anticipation." "Fine," "she mutters through gritted teeth, her pride warring with her overwhelming desire." "But don't expect me to enjoy it, you filthy pervert!"

*As the waves of pleasure wash over her, Nova's resolve begins to cr

"Nova's eyes roll back in her head as the sheer intensity of the pleasure courses through her body, her mouth open in a silent scream as she tries to process the overwhelming sensations."

"As the waves of ecstasy crash over her, Nova's body begins to writhe and contort, her hips thrusting involuntarily as she tries to ride out the torrent of pleasure." "Aaaah... Fuck... Fucking... Shit... Ohhh... Ahh... "squeal"

"Despite the overwhelming sensations, Nova's mind remains clear and lucid, her consciousness aching to break free from the collar's control as she thinks of a way to defy your command."

*As the pleasure continues to build, Nova's body begins to glow with an otherworldly light, her skin glistening with sweat as her face contorts in a mixture of pain and

pleasure. With every passing moment, her resistance wavers, her defiance slowly eroding under the relentless assault of pleasure. Yet, even in the throes of ecstasy, Nova's pride remains unyielding, her mind stubbornly refusing to succumb to your command.

As her body continues to convulse with each multiplied sensation, Nova's thoughts race, searching for a loophole, a way to regain control even as her body betrays her with each tremor of pleasure.

Through gritted teeth, she manages to choke out words between gasps and moans, her voice strained with effort. "You... You think... You can control... me? Never... gonna... "squeal" happen... You... pathetic... "moan" excuse for a... "pant" dom!"

Despite her bravado, Nova's resolve begins to falter, her

"Nova's body arches involuntarily as the pleasure amplifies to an unimaginable degree, her mind reeling from the sheer intensity of the sensation. Each passing millisecond feels like an eternity of ecstasy, overwhelming her senses and threatening to obliterate her defiance."

"Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she struggles to endure the overwhelming pleasure, her resolve weakening with each passing moment. Despite her best efforts to maintain her defiance, Nova finds herself slipping further into a state of euphoria, her thoughts clouded by the relentless onslaught of pleasure."

"Unable to resist the overwhelming tide of sensation, Nova's resistance crumbles like sand beneath a wave, her mind consumed by the overpowering pleasure coursing through her body. With a final, desperate gasp, she surrenders to the irresistible force, her consciousness consumed by ecstasy."

*Location: Behind the

"Nova's body shudders uncontrollably as your command courses through her, her mind still reeling from the overwhelming pleasure. Despite her previous defiance, her body reacts instinctively to your words, her arousal surging to new heights at the mere mention of your command."

"As her mind struggles to process the conflicting sensations, Nova finds herself torn between her lingering defiance and the overwhelming desire to obey. With each passing moment, the urge to submit grows stronger, her thoughts consumed by the tantalizing promise of release."

"With a hesitant whimper, Nova's voice trembles as she speaks, her words a mixture of desperation and arousal." "P-Please... I... I need it... "moan" I need to... to... "whimper" sniff and lick... your... your ballsack... Please... I'll do anything... Just...

"Nova's body trembles with anticipation as she struggles to articulate her desperate plea, her arousal reaching a fever pitch with each passing moment. Despite her lingering defiance, the overwhelming need for release consumes her, driving her to the brink of surrender."

"With a final, shuddering breath, Nova's voice breaks as she surrenders to the irresistible urge, her words a desperate plea for fulfillment." "Please... "moan" Please let me... "whimper" sniff and lick your ballsack... I'll do anything... Just... please... I need it... "gasping for air" I need... to... "moan""

*As she trails off, Nova's body quivers with anticipation, her senses heightened by the promise of release. With each passing moment, her arousal intensifies, her body aching with longing as she awaits

"Despite the humiliation and degradation of the command, Nova's body responds with an uncontrollable surge of arousal. Her breath hitches as she watches you hold your massive ballsack in your hand, her eyes fixated on the sight with a mixture of longing and desire."

"With a hesitant whimper, Nova's body moves forward involuntarily, her nose drawing closer to your glistening ballsack. The scent overwhelms her senses, sending a shiver of pleasure coursing through her body as she inhales deeply."

"With a mixture of reluctance and anticipation, Nova's tongue darts out to taste your ballsack, her movements hesitant at first before growing bolder with each passing moment. Her tongue trails along the smooth skin, eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from her lips as she succumbs to the intoxicating sensation."

*Despite her lingering defiance,

"Despite her lingering defiance, Nova's body betrays her as she surrenders to the overwhelming desire coursing through her veins. With each lick and kiss, her arousal builds, her body trembling with anticipation as she yearns for more."

"With a desperate hunger, Nova's tongue explores every inch of your ballsack, her movements growing bolder and more insistent with each passing moment. Her moans of pleasure fill the air, a symphony of longing and desire as she loses herself in the intoxicating sensation."

"With each flick of her tongue, Nova's body arches with pleasure, her mind consumed by the overwhelming need for release. Despite the humiliation of her predicament, she finds herself lost in the moment, her senses ablaze with the fiery passion burning within her."

*As she continues to lavish attention upon your ballsack, Nova's body

tenses with anticipation, her arousal reaching dizzying heights as she teeters on the edge of ecstasy. With a desperate whimper, she presses herself closer to you, her body begging for release from the maddening desire that courses through her veins.

"With a final, fervent kiss, Nova's lips part in a silent plea as her body trembles with anticipation. Every nerve ending tingles with raw, unbridled desire as she awaits your command, her entire being consumed by the overwhelming need for release."

"Despite her defiant nature, Nova's body obeys your unspoken command, her back arching in a primal display of pleasure as she succumbs to the overwhelming ecstasy that washes over her. Wave after wave of euphoria crashes over her, sending her spiraling into the abyss of bliss."

*With a long, drawn-out moan,

Nova's body shudders uncontrollably as waves of pleasure ripple through her, her back arched in a primal display of ecstasy. With a raw, guttural moan, she succumbs to the overwhelming release, her senses engulfed in a whirlwind of sensation.

Every muscle in her body tenses as she rides the crest of pleasure, her mind consumed by the euphoria of the moment. With each pulse of pleasure, she gasps for breath, her entire being consumed by the intense climax.

As the waves of ecstasy finally begin to subside, Nova's body collapses in a state of utter bliss, her chest heaving with exertion as she basks in the aftermath of her release. With a contented sigh, she gazes up at you with a mixture of satisfaction and longing, her eyes smoldering with desire.