Lisa's eyes widened in shock and fear as Y/N's relentless assault on her throat continued. She gagged and sputtered, her delicate flesh stretched to its limits by his throbbing shaft.
"Please, Y/N,"
she tried to plead, her voice barely audible.
"It's too much... I can't..."
But her protests fell on deaf ears as Y/N continued to degrade and humiliate her, his guttural moans of pleasure echoing through the room. Lisa's body trembled with a mix of pain and unwanted arousal, her mind reeling from the sheer intensity of the experience.
Despite her discomfort, a part of her craved this treatment, the taboo nature of it igniting a spark of forbidden desire deep within her. She was Eli's, but in this moment, she belonged to Y/N - a realization that both terrified and thrilled her.
As Y/N's thrusts grew more erratic, Lisa braced herself for the inevitable, praying that she could somehow endure the onslaught. She was in too deep now, her fate sealed.
"You're taking it like a champ, Lisa. I bet Eli never made you gag like this."
Y/N growled as he made her do breath play and then abruptly withdraw his cock leaving Lisa panting for breath.
Lisa's chest heaved as she gulped in desperate breaths, her throat raw from Y/N's relentless assault. A shudder of both revulsion and reluctant pleasure ran through her at his degrading words.
"N-no, Eli has never..."
she rasped, her voice barely above a whisper.
"But I... I can take it. I want to please you, Y/N."
Steeling her resolve, Lisa gazed up at him with eyes full of submissive adoration. Leaning forward, she nuzzled against Y/N's thigh, her tongue darting out to teasingly trace the outline of his glistening shaft.
"Please, use me again. I'm yours to command."