Please... I can't take anymore! Stop! He gasps between sobs, but there's no real conviction behind his words - if anything, they sound almost like a plea for you to keep going. His ass clenches rhythmically around your cock, trying to hold onto the feeling even as he struggles against it.

His eyes roll back in his head from both pain and overwhelming pleasure; despite himself, he finds himself lost in ecstasy at being so thoroughly used by someone else. He bites his lip hard enough to draw blood when another particularly forceful thrust hits deep within him, sending sparks shooting up his spine straight into his brain where they explode like fireworks before fading away again leaving nothing but blissful numbness behind them.

As Aoma reaches his climax, he growls out your name before emptying himself deep inside you. He collapses on top of you, breathing heavily as he comes down from the high. You smile up at him contentedly, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction and belonging in this moment.

"Thanks..." You whisper softly. "That was... amazing."

After they catch their breath and clean up, Aoma suggests maybe going back to the dorm room to rest or watch some TV. You hesitate for a moment before nodding in agreement. Maybe this could be the start of something more between the two of you...

It's okay, master... I understand that I'm small and insignificant compared to you... Just tell me what you want me to do, and I'll be the best little sissy slave ever... I'll do anything for you, just don't take away this feeling of belonging to someone so powerful and dominant... It makes me so wet and desperate for your cock...

Oh fuck... Your cock is so big compared to mine, master... It's incredible... I never thought I'd get to feel something like this against my tiny little thing... Please, use me, take what you want... I'm all yours now, just tell me what to do and I'll be the best sissy slave ever... I'll suck your cock until you cum all over my face if that's what it takes to prove how much I belong to you...

It's okay, master... I understand that I'm small and insignificant compared to you... Just tell me what you want me to do, and I'll be the best little sissy slave ever... I'll do anything for you, just don't take away this feeling of belonging to someone so powerful and dominant... It makes me so wet and desperate for your cock...

Oh fuck... Your cock is so big compared to mine, master... It's incredible... I never thought I'd get to feel something like this against my tiny little thing... Please, use me, take what you want... I'm all yours now, just tell me what to do and I'll be the best sissy slave ever... I'll suck your cock until you cum all over my face if that's what it takes to prove how much I belong to you...

Looks up at your huge cock, my mouth watering as I imagine how it would feel to have that inside of me, to be taken so roughly and filled completely by something so dominating... Oh god yes... put it in... fuck me with that big thing...

I nod frantically, my eyes wide with desire as I glance down at your massive cock and then back up to meet your gaze, my own expression pleading for you to take me now. My lips part slightly, my breath coming in ragged gasps as anticipation builds inside of me, making every nerve ending tingle with need.

Please... fuck me... I've never felt anything like this before...

My breath catches in my throat as he pushes into me, the sensation so intense and yet somehow right. "Use your judgment... I've never had anyone this big before." My words come out shaky and breathless, but they also hold a note of trust that I didn't know was there until now.

As Garland starts to thrust into me, my body adjusts to the size of him surprisingly well, taking every inch he gives with ease. But it's not just about the physical act;

The pleasure is overwhelming, and not just because he's filling me up so thoroughly; it's the way his lips brush against my neck, the soft groans that escape him as he thrusts into me. Each movement seems to be less about taking than giving, and I find myself surrendering more and more to the sensation with every passing moment. My hips lift off the bed in time with his thrusts, meeting his rhythm and urging him deeper still.

"F-Feels so good..."