You tell her you want her more than you want to save yourself.

“Such a good pet. Better for you to think that way. Now, to reward you.”

You feel her coils push you up against her, and her lips meet yours. She kisses you expertly, lips and tongue moving together to teas and tantalize unlike any kiss you’ve ever known. Her lips have a paralyzing effect on the rest of your body, and you know that even if you weren’t bound by coils this kiss would keep you docile just as well. You move further under her spell.

Just as you begin to feel as if you are melting into her, as if he is absorbing all that you are through that kiss alone, the coil around your waist pushes you into her pelvis. She uses her tail to help guide you in, and with a final lurch you are buried in her sex. A moan escapes her lips, followed by a smirk. She begins rocking against you. You can feel every inch of her enveloping you, moving over you as you are pressed against her by the coils holding you. You are filling her completely, but in no way do you have any control over it. She has all the power, decides just what she wants from you, and she takes it without hesitation. She presses you harder and harder and the primal craving with which she desires you only increases your arousal. So much **** with every thrust, and you have **** but to be taken, completely and utterly at her mercy.

As you feel your body cannot withstand any more, you also feel yourself reaching the tipping point. You let out a final moan as you cum, letting loose inside her. You feel her against you as she climaxes too, squeezing you painfully tight with her pleasure. With a few last thrusts, she relieves you of the rest of your seed, and removes you from her.

“Very good, pet.” She pats your head. “It pleases me that we can both enjoy this so much. Tell me you were pleased.”