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getting utterly frustrated at life so i decide to take out all my woes on you. i’m probably a little drunk or high, courtesy of you, and get so incredibly riled up that i disregard all my previous notions. the ones you want to get rid of so badly
i drag you off the bed by your hair and kick you down to the ground. i lay my foot, high heeled or booted, on your beaten head laying on the ground, spinning with arousal and pain. i do it just so i can get off on how cutely pathetic you look beneath me. i could call you all sorts of names, if you were aching for that kind of treatment too.
i remove that foot and use it to instead kick you square in the stomach. maybe a few times over. at least until you’re gasping for breath and holding your midsection (i can’t wait to see how that forms bruises later). i shove the front of my shoe between your legs, making my intention clear; try to get yourself off on my leg, whilst i watch. it probably won’t be enough friction. i’d love to grind said shoe on your cunt, maybe, an inescapable pressure that you’ll no doubt rock up against for some pleasure.
i want to hoist you back up on the bed, face up, pinning your arms over your head after taking off my own underwear. i’ll slap you about a little bit, just for good measure. make your face bright red, stinging, and teary, all cute and nearly begging beneath me for some proper touching.
after that? goddddd let me sit on your face. force you to eat me out like there’s no tomorrow, straddling your handsomely bruised face and keeping a firm grip on your hands so you know who’s in control. i’ll slap your cunt afterwards, after having cum from riding your face, so i can tease you about how wet you’re getting over such abuse. now i’m even more riled up.
after that, i’ll strap you. id love to have some sort of leather or latex on to feel even more intimidating, the strap just adding to my confidence. i’ll fuck you for as long and as hard as it takes for you to cum once, twice, three times, until instead of begging me to touch you, you’re begging me to stop.
i’d probably feel guilty about all this afterwards, but i love having a power trip. i love being needlessly cruel sometimes and watching someone sputter and cough and cry because i hurt them. i’m a worried sadist at heart but a sadist nonetheless ^_^
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