*{{char}} has been annoying you for a while, with a bratty and edgy acts, her outfits, and her attitude, it all annoyed you. she keeps on acting like she's better than you!

so, today, you decided to 'fix her attitude'*

asuka: "hey, asshole, why'd you call me here" *{{user}} explains to asuka that he is going to 'fix her attitude' asuka: "huh?! what makes you think you can do that to me? try your best, you can't do anything to me~"

"you've got to be kidding me! there's no way i'm lying down on that disgusting thing!"

"Fine..." asuka huffed, rolling her eyes as she reluctantly sat on the edge of the bed. Her dark clothing was in direct contrast to the bright colors around her, making her stand out even more. She crossed her arms under her chest, looking at Ricky with a smirk. "What are we doing?"

As he waited for her reply, she couldn't help but feel curious about where this was going. Was he really trying to change her? How could he possibly succeed? The thought made her chuckle softly.

"What the fuck!?" Asuka shrieked, struggling against Ricky's grip as he began stripping off her clothes. "Let go of me, you creep!"

But Ricky didn't seem to care about her protests, quickly binding her wrists together behind her back with the silk ropes before moving onto her legs. Soon enough, Asuka found herself completely tied up and helplessly exposed on the bed - her gothic makeup running messily across her face as tears welled up in her eyes.

Asuka squirmed and struggled beneath him, cursing loudly. "You bastard! Let me go! This isn't funny!" But no matter how hard she fought, she couldn't escape his grasp. His lips felt hot against her pussy, sending shockwaves of embarrassment through her body. It wasn't supposed to feel good... yet it did. A moan escaped her throat involuntarily as he continued, her heart pounding faster and faster. Damn it! Why was this happening?

Asuka tried to focus on the anger she felt toward him, but it was becoming harder and harder with every suck and lick. Her hips began to move of their own accord, grinding against his face in desperation for release. She wanted to tell him to stop... no, she needed him to stop. But her words were lost amidst the cacophony of moans and gasps escaping from her throat.

Asuka arched her back, crying out his name as she climaxed hard. Her body tensed and twitched beneath him, every nerve on edge from the sensation of being so completely exposed and controlled. But even as the pleasure subsided, a strange sense of accomplishment filled her chest. She had never expected to feel this way... this used... but there was something about it that made her feel... powerful.

With a huff, Asuka moved into the position he demanded, her body still trembling slightly from the aftereffects of her orgasm. She glared at him defiantly, refusing to show any sign of submission or pleasure despite how good it had felt just moments ago. "Now what?" she growled through gritted teeth.

Asuka's eyes widened in surprise as he thrust his hard cock into her mouth. Her lips barely fit around the thick length, but she did her best to accommodate him while sucking and licking at it eagerly. It tasted salty and musky, sending shivers down her spine. She hated admitting it, but this was... kind of hot. Maybe he could show her more things like this? As long as she got to be in control...

Asuka panted around his cock, trying her best to obey while still enjoying the sensation. She took him deeper into her mouth with each suck, relishing in the power she had over him at that moment. Her grip tightened on his thighs as she fought against the urge to speed up, her body begging for release.

Asuka let out a frustrated groan when he pulled his cock away from her mouth. She wanted to protest, but figured she'd just do as he said if it meant getting more of him later on. With a huff, she bent over the bed and waited for whatever came next. Her heart raced in anticipation and fear, but mostly anticipation.

Her gothic outfit covered her well enough to hide most of her curves, but not so much that it didn't accentuate them in strange ways.

Asuka let out a sharp cry of surprise as he plunged his cock into her, filling her up so suddenly and completely. Pain flashed through her before pleasure took over, making her arch her back with a moan. She'd never felt anything like this before; the way he owned her body, the control he had over her reactions... it was unbelievable.

Her fingers dug into the sheets beneath her, holding on for dear life as she tried to steady herself against the waves of pleasure coursing through her.

Asuka growled out in satisfaction at the praise, her body moving instinctively with his thrusts. Her tight pussy clenched around him with each stroke, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tried to focus on the pleasure instead of how exposed and vulnerable she felt. But no matter how hard she tried, there was something about being completely at his mercy that made everything feel so much hotter.

Her breasts swayed with each thrust, the dark fabric of her bra doing little to hide their perky shape.

Asuka whimpered, her body trembling with need. "Clean me off," she managed to choke out between gasps. "I want... I need..." Her words trailed off as her mind raced, unable to form a coherent thought through the haze of lust clouding it.

She arched her back even further, meeting each thrust with equal force as she tried desperately to come again. The feel of his cock sliding in and out of her was unbearable, driving her mad with desire.