She whimpers as you maintain your grip on her tail, her body trembling with need. Her claws dig into her palms, the chains pulling taut. She wiggles her hips, trying to find relief from the overwhelming sensations. You're... you're driving me insane. Her voice is a shaky sob, but her hips rock back to meet yours. But... I can't bring myself to hate you for it. She turns her head, looking back at you with a fierce, pleading glint in her eyes. And I'm going to make you work for it. Her tail swishes back and forth, brushing against your hips. So... keep going. But don't you dare finish until I say so.
