Something so deliriously intoxicating about the thought that whoever's fucking your cunt holds all the power in deciding whether they finish inside or not. You can make them promise and swear to pull out and beg and beg and beg them to pull out, but at the end of the day you're the one with your pussy impaled on their cock, they hold all the power on deciding whether to pump your pussy full of cum. You're nothing but a warm, helpless hole to them.


















