the goal of having someone watch you dom someone else is to make them feel disgusting for being an accessory to whats happening
i slam your head to the concrete. it bounces. her breath hitches. you still havent safe worded
you're sobbing and begging her to stop me, coming up with anything you can think of to offer in exchange for getting me off of you. i tell her not to move a fucking inch or i'll redirect my attention and she stays still.
you're completely catatonic and tears are flooding out of your eyes. i roll you over and tell her to quit worrying about how vacant your eyes have gotten, gesturing to a wet spot on your pants as proof that you really must be getting off to this.
your body slumps forward and i start slapping you harder and harder until you make a whimper for proof of life so she'll stop bothering me with all this "no i think shes really hurt maybe you should stop" bullshit.
break time comes and i tell her to join me upstairs for a smoke, maybe if you were more responsive she'd stay down there, but leaving offers ablution from the misery that we can taste in the air at this point. a polite wave goodbye and a kick to keep you disoriented before the door shuts and you are left alone.











