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Sometimes I want him to gag me while he rides me. Just use me like a toy Iâll stay quiet. Everytime I buck into him he hits me saying âthatâs not what good toys do.â
Getting forced to top by a dominant older guy would actually heal me. Thrusting while they tell me how good Iâm doing.
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Classroom distractions
Youâre sitting in class when your phone keeps lighting up with their messages. At first, itâs all praise that make you smile, But then the tone shifts. They start describing exactly what theyâd do to you if they were with you. Every sentence makes your thighs press together under the desk. You try to focus, but heat pooling low, breath catching at every buzz of your phone. By the time class finally ends youâre Flustered, needy, and desperate for their touch.
Cruel Ecstasy
Thereâs a different kind of thrill when your domâs hand meets your skin. The rush of endorphins when their fingers tighten around your throat is intoxicating. Like the most addictive drug. In a heartbeat, you shift from their âprincessâ to their âpathetic toy.â All you want is to break for them, and all they want is to watch you break.
Tease and take
Youâre fighting him bodies crashing. He pin you down on your stomach, breathing heavy. You feel it. Hard. Pressed against you. âSeriously? Over this?â you grind on it, smirking, trying to shame them. He grunt, jaw tightening. You do it again mocking, slow, dirty. But suddenly, his hands lock around your hips. âYou want to tease? Then fucking take it.â And now youâre not in charge anymore. They are.
Owned in the woods
Being tossed into the trunk of your domâs car, the world muffled and vibrating with every turn of the wheels. You know exactly where youâre going your favorite forest. The car stops. The trunk clicks open. They look down at you with a cold smile âYou have 10 minutes to run.â You make it maybe five minutes before they catch you slamming you into a tree with a hand over your mouth, blade slicing through your clothes. They press you into the dirt, the cold earth biting your skin while their heat engulfs you. just claiming. The forest echoes with your cries as they take whatâs theirs, over and over, until youâre shaking, marked, and utterly ruined beneath them.
Gravity of Want
Sitting on your doms lap. His presence alone makes you needy and the moment you feel his hardness beneath you, that aching urge takes over. Without thinking, you start to grind against him slow and desperate. His hardness presses perfectly against your clit, making you gasp. Your dom grabs your hips so you stop. âOh? Donât stop now, Since youâre so needy, show me just how desperate you are.â
Tasted, Taken, Tamed
You and your dom go to a club. He leaves to go get you a drink. As you talk to a guy and dance with him your dom comes back face full of nonchalance as he gives you your drink. You drink it all in one go. As the night goes on you notice your doms calmness but you donât think about it because your so dizzy. Your dom carries you home as the word sways then goes dark. You wake up and thereâs something in you. Itâs the barrel of your doms gun. You want to fight him off you want to say no but you canât even lift your limbs or talk. âwhatâs wrong? you were so energetic earlier.â he says with faux sympathy as you fuck you with his gun. âYou wanted to act outâŠâ He clicks the safety off. âNow I get to play too.â
Talk me through it
You and your dom are on your nightly call. Your talking about your current interests. He keeps responding âmhmâ to prove heâs listening. As you keep talking you notice how quiet he is so you get quiet. Till he says âkeep talking, pet. Im so close.â
Movies and Moans
Youâre at the movies with youâre dom. youâre enjoying the movie not paying attention to youâre dom. Until you feel the vibrations inside of you. A quiet moan slips out but their hand is already over your mouth. âCareful,â they murmurs. âWe donât want anyone knowing what a needy little slut you are.â
Rewards
Sometimes I like to think every bruise he leaves is a reward. Maybe it comes from a punishment but his mark on me will always feel like a reward. Even when we're fucking and he grabs too hard it's not carelessness, it's passion overwhelming him. In those moments, when he loses control, I win and the bruise left is my reward. The cuts are the ultimate reward, though. Those are deliberate little scars that whisper, 'I belong to him.'
Who is in charge again?
Waiting till your dom is sleeping, then tying his hands up. When he wakes up you edge him multiple times till he's whimpering. Little did you know, that while edging him, he's been working the on the ropes. When he frees himself he punishes you by making you cum till you're a crying mumbling mess.
Brat.
Introducing your dom to someone who doesnât know him. Instead of telling them his name you tell them the name of someone he hates. He squeezes your hand and you stop talking knowing you fucked up. He barely lets the person finish talking before heâs dragging you to the car. He spanks you making you spell his name with every spank. Even while sobbing you are turned on. He makes you cum once twice a third then a fourth. Once heâs done his torture his name is the only thing you can even think of.
âGood puppies don't insult daddy for making them feel so goodâ
Playing with yourself without permission. So he tells âyou canât finish till I say so.â You immediately start apologizing but he just says âNo puppies have to be taught or else they will never learn.â Youâre already so close to the edge. But you wanna be good for him so you donât finish. Getting close over and over again while he degrades you. He lets you finish while thanking him. You want to insult him but you canât even think of one after that.