"Stop squirming, pet. Try to relax your throat. The more you fight it, the longer I will keep you like this. Fight long enough and you will die of asphyxiation with my cock down your gullet. Can you imagine your friends' expression when they learn that you choked to death giving a deepthroat? Oh, I forgot, you don't really have any friends…"
[Hester loyalty: 50 (+2)]
[Hester trust: 50 (+2)]
[Hester horniness: 80 (+5)]
"Now, be a good bitch and use your tongue tip to reach my balls and lick them. Do that, and you get to breathe…"
Hester stops her miserable struggle and tries to do as instructed, her tongue exiting her lips below my shaft and reaching for my balls. It takes her a couple of tries, but in the end, she manages to give my ball sack a half-decent lick. I move my hips backward removing my cock completely from her mouth and watch with clinical detachment as she coughs and retches. When she has her breath back, I tap her head to make her look at me.
