There’s something so attractive about being obsessed with a girl
Obsessed with the way you look, obsessed with the way you dress. The way you talk about your favorite interests. The way you smile when I praise you. When you know how badly I want you. Walking slowly to you and backing you against a wall. Kissing your lips, my hands on your waist, just to put your hands above your head and pin them to the wall. Tracing kisses around your body, around your sweet spots I memorized. Learning where you feel good, where it turns you on, where you get wet when I touch you.
Slowly undressing you and grabbing your breasts, your waist, your neck. Just every part of you that I can’t resist the urge to touch. I want you to see how much you turn me on. How much I need to be inside you, so fucking badly. I want to see your face when I lower your panties and start rubbing your clit, feeling how much of a wet mess it is. Show me how needy you get. Show me how much you love being touched this way. Whimper, moan, whine, do it all as long as you say my name during it. The one who makes you feel this way, say it when my fingers are inside you. When I pick you up and throw you in the bed.
When I get on top of you, facing you and spreading your legs, holding your hands and pressing them against the bed. Just know I wouldn’t be able to hold the urge much longer. The urge I have to shove my cock inside you, to feel how soft and tight you are. I want to feel your tight cunt around my cock. Going slowly all the way in and out of you. I want to feel every inch of you. Every inch that makes me feel so good. I want to hear your whimpers when I go faster, when you wrap your legs around me as you get pounded. As your little wet hole gets stretched, just for me. And knowing I get to claim it with each thrust, makes me want to keep fucking you until you don’t forget who owns you.
I want to feel how tighter you get when you’re about to cum, when your pussy keeps throbbing and twitching. When I get close too so you can feel how much I throb inside you, pumping my warm cum to fill you up. To then kiss your forehead and just whisper in your ear:
One of the hottest things might be when a girl gets so overwhelmed she starts tearing up.
You keep whining and begging it’s too much, that you can’t do it anymore. It’s too sensitive, you’re too sore. But I can get close to your ear and whisper in a condescending voice “Awhh..You can’t do it anymore? That’s so adorable. I know you have came, princess but I haven’t yet. So I just can’t stop now…I can’t..”
Your soft pussy getting tighter after your orgasm, held and kept in place while I’m behind you. Holding your arms on your back and pounding you just to hear the noises you make “I know it’s too much baby, I know, but get used to it. You’re doing so well, my angel turns me on so much when you’re this desperate for me”
Your legs getting weaker the closer you get again, with my hand reaching your clit and rubbing it. Feeling the wet mess you are between your legs. “Look what a wet mess you are, darling. You don’t want me to stop, do you? Be honest and tell me how much you need your cunt stretched. Aww..That’s my good girl..”
Kissing your neck as you’re about to cum, telling you to not hold back. All so you’re left with your legs shaking. But I don’t stop rubbing your clit, still thrusting inside you while trying to hit your special little spot. Ignoring your whining and screams as your sensitive clit gets stimulated.
All so I can see your precious little tears when you’re so stimulated you turn into a mess. Because we both know you’re so much prettier when you cry, baby. So much pretty when you’re acting like the pretty little whore you are. And the more you cry the more it makes me want to ruin you..
Nothing cuter than a girl begging you to stop touching her while she’s being overstimulated
“You’re getting so close baby..I need you to cum for me now, show me why you begged so much for this” Sitting next to her with a vibrator between her legs, looking down on her until she can’t hold it anymore “You did so well baby, you’re such a good girl I’m so proud of you..Look at how much your pussy is throbbing, isn’t that cute?” But her relieved face changes when I don’t take the vibrator off her clit
“Awwh..it hurts? I know, angel, I know it hurts. But you begged to cum so much, I can’t stop now no matter how much you beg me to..” She tries to close her legs but I keep them spread out, kissing her forehead and whispering “It’s okay baby, it’s okay. You’re going to keep taking it for me now, and I need you to get close again sweetheart. You’re going to be good for me, won’t you?”
Tears falling down her cheeks, her whimpers getting louder, grabbing onto the bedsheets and nodding with her head “That’s my good girl..I know you enjoy this deep down, baby. I know you love it even if it hurts. Then say it, thank me for doing this to you. Thank me for forcing you to cum again. Use your words sweetheart and say it..”
Shuttering and struggling to say coherent words, tearing up and whining like the pretty little girl she is. Making me turn up the setting to get her closer “You’re going to cum again now, love. You want to make me proud, don’t you? Then get close right now because I need you to make a fucking mess for me..” her legs shaking, her clit now swollen and sore. Coming no matter how sensitive she is
“God you’re so precious…I’m so proud of you baby I knew you could do it..” Caressing her cheeks with my thumb and kissing her lips “It did hurt a little, didn’t it?” I giggle and kiss her again “You still did amazing, you’re such a good girl, now come lay on my chest. I want to snuggle my princes, you earned it..” With her head on my chest, my fingers playing with her hair. And her pussy still swollen and sensitive, there really is nothing cuter than this
One of the hottest things might be when a girl gets so overwhelmed she starts tearing up.
You keep whining and begging it’s too much, that you can’t do it anymore. It’s too sensitive, you’re too sore. But I can get close to your ear and whisper in a condescending voice “Awhh..You can’t do it anymore? That’s so adorable. I know you have came, princess but I haven’t yet. So I just can’t stop now…I can’t..”
Your soft pussy getting tighter after your orgasm, held and kept in place while I’m behind you. Holding your arms on your back and pounding you just to hear the noises you make “I know it’s too much baby, I know, but get used to it. You’re doing so well, my angel turns me on so much when you’re this desperate for me”
Your legs getting weaker the closer you get again, with my hand reaching your clit and rubbing it. Feeling the wet mess you are between your legs. “Look what a wet mess you are, darling. You don’t want me to stop, do you? Be honest and tell me how much you need your cunt stretched. Aww..That’s my good girl..”
Kissing your neck as you’re about to cum, telling you to not hold back. All so you’re left with your legs shaking. But I don’t stop rubbing your clit, still thrusting inside you while trying to hit your special little spot. Ignoring your whining and screams as your sensitive clit gets stimulated.
All so I can see your precious little tears when you’re so stimulated you turn into a mess. Because we both know you’re so much prettier when you cry, baby. So much pretty when you’re acting like the pretty little whore you are. And the more you cry the more it makes me want to ruin you..
Bending her over, putting her panties to the side and shoving my cock in her pretty cunt because she looked too damn good today. And it’s too easy to grab her by the hips to pound her like the pretty little slut she is. Going balls deep inside her because I can’t get enough of the pretty noises she makes when she’s being used for my pleasure. “You love knowing I feel good when railing you, don’t you baby? You look knowing you’re being such a good girl.” And after I cum inside her, I pull her panties back up and make her wear her cum soaked panties during the entire day. With my load slowly dripping on her legs. Making a wet mess on her panties. And knowing she’d love every second of it, turns me on so much
Thinking back to an experience I had with an afab pillow princess..
We were at a small party at a friend's house some people were upstairs sleeping but a few of us were down stairs...
When we realised everyone was dead asleep we both had an interesting idea that we went through with so I'm writing that experience out..
I can feel my body heating up at the idea of eliciting noises from you, feeling you.
If you are engaging in sexual activity around other people regardless of them being conscious of unconscious this should always be discussed with that third party before hand and must be consensual.
Your breath fanned over my face, your clothed hips slowly rolling against mine, I let my hands wander to your hips, guiding you, I know you want more.. I want more.. but making you wait is fun.
I let my hand dip under the bottom of your shirt slightly, my finger tips stroking your stomach, dancing above the hem of your joggers, your hand moves to mine, gently pushing it down, but I don't let you speed me up, taking my time as I cup you, I can feel how warm you are, how badly you need me.
My fingers press against your clit over your panties, and you whine, leaning over hiding yourself, my face is in your neck and I kiss your skin softly, sucking gently, enjoying the salty taste.
"shhh."
I let out quietly, as much as I love your whines, our friend is only a few feet away from us...
I take my time, moving in slow circles, feeling your panties get damper on my finger tips.
It's pathetic, how worked up you're getting, maybe it's the alcohol that's got us riled up, or maybe it's the fact our friend could wake up any second to see what we're doing.
Once I think you're wet enough, I push your underwear aside, my breath hitching at how wet you are, the warm familiar feeling makes me moan no matter how many times I've felt it.
This isn't new, i know your body, I know what you need,
"be good and keep quite for me, okay?"
I press my fingers into your entrance, feeling the way you stretch around me, how warm you are on my fingers. I could do this, forever.
I curl my fingers, moving slowly, painfully, and I find that spongy texture, you pull back, making eye contact with me, it's dark, but I can see how flushed you are.
I stare silently, my lip between my teeth, as I move my fingers out, pressing back deeper, slowly, your hips roll, taking more of my fingers. I sit up, my head now level with your chest, and I kiss softly over your shirt.
I don't move my fingers, you simply grind, slowly at first, working yourself up,
"that's it, fuck yourself on my fingers,"
You whine, I know, I know you need me, and I want you.
I push my fingers, your mouth falls open your eyes closing, and I thrust faster, harder.
My thumb bends to your clit, rubbing messy circles, I know you're close, I can feel you clenching.
"ask."
The only command I let out, my voice a whisper, the thought of our friend waking up thrilling me.
I watch you nod, humming, trying to form your words. And before you do I remove my hand. Your eyes shoot open, and I admire your hair stuck to your face, the marks across your collar bones and neck.
I gently move off the sofa, moving to the kitchen. I love this game, working you up whilst pretending I didn't. It humiliates, you because you know you're going to follow me.
And you do, you turn the corner to see me getting water from the fridge. You take the glass placing it on the table behind me, and you grab my neck, pulling me to kiss you. Grabbing my hand and placing it back between your thighs.
And although we both know I'm in charge here, I obey. I let my hand massage you gently through your clothes, and I know it's not enough.
So I press you against the standing cupboard, my thigh pressing hard into you, and you grind, your moans a little louder now being further from the living room.
You sound like heaven, your skin tastes like bliss. I continue to scatter marks on your neck, moving down slowly.
Over your chest, I know you don't have a bra on so I lightly bite your nipples through your shirt, and the noise you let out tells me how much you needed that. But my mouth continues to lower, lifting your shirt gently to place a few kisses by your belly button.
Your skin is so.. so soft.
My fingers curl to your joggers, pulling them as well as your panties to your ankles, I pull them off gently, holding your ankle, I look up, seeing the way you're looking down at me.
The need in your eyes, the heaving of your chest.. it's so addictive.
I lift your left leg over my shoulder, kisses over your thighs, biting the skin every so often. I know I've made you wait for so long but I know you can be good, I know you can wait just a few more minutes.
When you're twitching, and gripping my hair, I move to where you need me, I collect some saliva in my mouth, and wrap my lips around your clit, sucking softly, you legs tense, and I know how worked up you are.
I hum softly around you, knowing how you like the vibrations. And you moan, louder than before, I pull away.
"stop. Do not test me, be quiet or I will stop."
You nod biting your lip again. And I return, letting my tongue slide between your ruined folds, stopping just below your clit and back down again, pressing into your aching hole, you press my head into you, and I resist against you,
"if I have to keep stopping I'll punish you when we get home, you'll take what I give you, or you get nothing."
You grip loosens, and I drag my tongue slowly to your clit, circling it firmly, drawing out the way your thighs twitch.
I let my mouth latch to your clit again, sucking firmer this time, flicking my tongue softly, and my fingers press into you.
This has become muscle memory for me, the feeling of your fingers gripping my hair, the way your clit twitched between my lips, and your wall clench around my fingers.
I feel a gush of wetness against my fingers, the noises coming from you, from my mouth nothing short of sinful.
I know youre close.. I know you want this,
I pull back, reminding myself from earlier,
"beg."
And you do, god you do,
"please..please..please.. fuck.. please.. I need.. please"
You can't even make a sentence, your whispers breathless, your breath caught in your throat. You begging pressing my head again, making it bop against your clit, and although I'd protest usually, I know how badly you need this.
So I double my efforts, simply getting lost in the taste, sound, and feel of you. And god I don't want to leave this moment.
Your legs tense, and I use my shoulders and spare hand to hold you as your tremble, feeling you clit spasm strongly, your dripping pussy clenching erratically around my fingers, that's it, that's what you needed...
Just as you're catching your breath, we hear the living room door open, our bodies freezing, there's light footsteps, and after a few seconds the door closes again. We breathe, laughing in eachother, and I kiss your thighs softly before pulling your clothes back on.
There’s something so attractive about being obsessed with a girl
Obsessed with the way you look, obsessed with the way you dress. The way you talk about your favorite interests. The way you smile when I praise you. When you know how badly I want you. Walking slowly to you and backing you against a wall. Kissing your lips, my hands on your waist, just to put your hands above your head and pin them to the wall. Tracing kisses around your body, around your sweet spots I memorized. Learning where you feel good, where it turns you on, where you get wet when I touch you.
Slowly undressing you and grabbing your breasts, your waist, your neck. Just every part of you that I can’t resist the urge to touch. I want you to see how much you turn me on. How much I need to be inside you, so fucking badly. I want to see your face when I lower your panties and start rubbing your clit, feeling how much of a wet mess it is. Show me how needy you get. Show me how much you love being touched this way. Whimper, moan, whine, do it all as long as you say my name during it. The one who makes you feel this way, say it when my fingers are inside you. When I pick you up and throw you in the bed.
When I get on top of you, facing you and spreading your legs, holding your hands and pressing them against the bed. Just know I wouldn’t be able to hold the urge much longer. The urge I have to shove my cock inside you, to feel how soft and tight you are. I want to feel your tight cunt around my cock. Going slowly all the way in and out of you. I want to feel every inch of you. Every inch that makes me feel so good. I want to hear your whimpers when I go faster, when you wrap your legs around me as you get pounded. As your little wet hole gets stretched, just for me. And knowing I get to claim it with each thrust, makes me want to keep fucking you until you don’t forget who owns you.
I want to feel how tighter you get when you’re about to cum, when your pussy keeps throbbing and twitching. When I get close too so you can feel how much I throb inside you, pumping my warm cum to fill you up. To then kiss your forehead and just whisper in your ear:
There’s not enough love for giving girls head. Not enough people talking about how perfect it is to go down on a girl. How perfect it is to kiss her legs, kiss places frustratingly close to her clit. Firmly grabbing her thighs and keeping them open, tasting every inch of her perfect little cunt. Licking and sucking her clit. Sliding my fingers to feel how wet her pussy is. Moving my tongue around her throbbing clit and keeping eye contact with her. Not stopping until she’s tearing up and whimpering. Tasting her dripping cunt after she comes, just to gently kiss her clit again to see how much she whines. And looking at her teared up face afterwards, makes it all worth it
Aww does a certain someone have a praise kink? So you want to be told how good you are. How pretty your face is, how much you turn me on. How happy you make me when I see you taking my cock inside you even if it struggles to go in. How much pleasure I get when I see you whimpering while I stretch you. No one turns me on like you do baby. No one makes me feel as good. No one drives me crazy the way you only do. You’re just too pretty, too perfect. And just seeing your face, your body, the noises you make, it turns me on so fucking much. You are such a good girl, and I won’t stop saying how proud of you I’m when I cum inside you and you take it all for me sweetheart
One of the hottest things might be when a girl gets so overwhelmed she starts tearing up.
You keep whining and begging it’s too much, that you can’t do it anymore. It’s too sensitive, you’re too sore. But I can get close to your ear and whisper in a condescending voice “Awhh..You can’t do it anymore? That’s so adorable. I know you have came, princess but I haven’t yet. So I just can’t stop now…I can’t..”
Your soft pussy getting tighter after your orgasm, held and kept in place while I’m behind you. Holding your arms on your back and pounding you just to hear the noises you make “I know it’s too much baby, I know, but get used to it. You’re doing so well, my angel turns me on so much when you’re this desperate for me”
Your legs getting weaker the closer you get again, with my hand reaching your clit and rubbing it. Feeling the wet mess you are between your legs. “Look what a wet mess you are, darling. You don’t want me to stop, do you? Be honest and tell me how much you need your cunt stretched. Aww..That’s my good girl..”
Kissing your neck as you’re about to cum, telling you to not hold back. All so you’re left with your legs shaking. But I don’t stop rubbing your clit, still thrusting inside you while trying to hit your special little spot. Ignoring your whining and screams as your sensitive clit gets stimulated.
All so I can see your precious little tears when you’re so stimulated you turn into a mess. Because we both know you’re so much prettier when you cry, baby. So much pretty when you’re acting like the pretty little whore you are. And the more you cry the more it makes me want to ruin you..
Nothing cuter than a girl begging you to stop touching her while she’s being overstimulated
“You’re getting so close baby..I need you to cum for me now, show me why you begged so much for this” Sitting next to her with a vibrator between her legs, looking down on her until she can’t hold it anymore “You did so well baby, you’re such a good girl I’m so proud of you..Look at how much your pussy is throbbing, isn’t that cute?” But her relieved face changes when I don’t take the vibrator off her clit
“Awwh..it hurts? I know, angel, I know it hurts. But you begged to cum so much, I can’t stop now no matter how much you beg me to..” She tries to close her legs but I keep them spread out, kissing her forehead and whispering “It’s okay baby, it’s okay. You’re going to keep taking it for me now, and I need you to get close again sweetheart. You’re going to be good for me, won’t you?”
Tears falling down her cheeks, her whimpers getting louder, grabbing onto the bedsheets and nodding with her head “That’s my good girl..I know you enjoy this deep down, baby. I know you love it even if it hurts. Then say it, thank me for doing this to you. Thank me for forcing you to cum again. Use your words sweetheart and say it..”
Shuttering and struggling to say coherent words, tearing up and whining like the pretty little girl she is. Making me turn up the setting to get her closer “You’re going to cum again now, love. You want to make me proud, don’t you? Then get close right now because I need you to make a fucking mess for me..” her legs shaking, her clit now swollen and sore. Coming no matter how sensitive she is
“God you’re so precious…I’m so proud of you baby I knew you could do it..” Caressing her cheeks with my thumb and kissing her lips “It did hurt a little, didn’t it?” I giggle and kiss her again “You still did amazing, you’re such a good girl, now come lay on my chest. I want to snuggle my princes, you earned it..” With her head on my chest, my fingers playing with her hair. And her pussy still swollen and sensitive, there really is nothing cuter than this
Told daddy to massage my ass so I could put my plug back in and continue stretching it for him. I laid on his chest, ass up to his face and he started to massage my cheeks and thighs.
This quickly turned into a gentle hole inspection “aw look how open you are, I can definitely fit in there now” he sits me on his cock and makes me cock warm him as he fondles my nipples and then starts bouncing my hips up and down. “Go grab the lube princess”
We made our way to the bedroom and I grabbed the lube from the bathroom and positioned myself for him. I was petrified, he would stretch me much much more than my plug ever has - I’ve not mashed to get the size that matches his girth yet, it hurts too much to put in.
I kept flinching and being scared but daddy kept reassuring me, teasing with his fingers. Pressing his tip at the rim of my tight tight hole. He started fingering my ass and circling my clit “oh baby girl you’re absolutely dripping, look how much you’re enjoying this, imagine how hard you’ll squirt once it’s my dick in there and a vibrator tormenting your clit”. He takes his thumb out and arches my back - “Just breathe princess” as he pushes himself into me. I let out some winces as he slowly pushed himself into me, stretching out my hole but it felt good after the initial shock and pain. He stayed still, plugging me with his cock but when he started to move I pulled myself off in fear - I wasn’t ready, it hurt too much.
Now it was only fair that it was my turn 😈 out came the strap. I haven’t played with the strap in a long time so the brattiness in me had been piling up and all came out at once. I know the eyes that daddy can’t resist and kept shooting them his way while I fucked him. But my legs tire quickly and suddenly I’m placed back on his cock “you’re dripping all over me” - I lean over and grab my wand and place it on my clit “cover my cock in cum baby girl, I want to feel it leak out of you” - I sit and cock warm him and out the wand up to max and writhe about as I feel the sensations running through my body “that’s it, good girl, ride it out and cum for me like a good girl”. At this point I was screaming the place down with my moans, I could feel him twitching in me as my pussy tightened around him.
He pulled me forwards and started thrusting into me, I was moaning in his ear, I was so so sensitive
“Fu- f- fuck”
“Oh, oh my go- Daddy please”
“Fuck me, fu- daddy please, please pleaseee”
“Oh god, oh I’m gonna cum” he says as he rips me off of him - I immediately go down to his cock and shove it to the back of my throat. Daddy is moaning and letting out little whimpers. I was pulled up by my hair, we started kissing as he continued to stroke his cock furiously- I spat in his face and started to play with myself and then putting my fingers in his mouth “doesn’t that taste good?” “Don’t you want more if this Sir?”. I stood up and sat down on his face, he started to eat me out and as I got overstimulated I pulled myself off and started to squeeze his balls. I live for the face he makes as I do it, pleasure and pain mix so well.
I start deep throating again and after I had lubed his cock with my sloppy spit and saliva I went back to focusing on his balls as he jerked off. After he came I was cleaning him up and licked the tip of his dick. He twitched and moaned so I kept teasing it with my tongue and then sucked again, Daddy was now whimpering and writhing around - is that what I usually look like?? It feels so good to make him feel this way 🙈
random wetness checks during the day are so hot. getting forced to strip to my underwear to examine them from outside for wet spots. being bent over the nearest surface, forced to spread my legs so you can see better. a finger gliding through my wet slit to assess my pussy juice production, avoiding my clit to not distort the result. getting mocked for being wet, and punished and edged for being not wet enough. the humiliation of it all. maybe you're even keeping a chart of my hourly inspections, counting how many times i failed to present you a dripping pussy. please. i need this.
i push down my pants and panties in one go. my fingers find my aching clit and start circling it slowly. they're immediately coated with my wetness. pathetic, i think. it just turns me on so much to think about him fucking another woman. i imagine him naked, half-hard, with her underneath him. maybe at this exact moment, she gets busy licking his balls. i know he likes to get rimmed, so maybe he is grinding his ass against her willing tongue. she is probably allowed to take his cock down her throat. i open my mouth slightly, imagining his cock on my tongue, parting my lips, instead of hers. i start to drool right as i hit the first edge. my fingers leave my clit, i need time to cool off. i start to rub my nipples. they're sensitive, and i pinch them hard. maybe now, he is throwing the other girl on his bed. i imagine him spreading her legs and shoving two fingers into her pussy. i haven't felt that in so long. my pussy is aching with emptiness. he will probably spend a lot of time exploring her holes, making her beg for his cock. i wonder if he will take her ass, or slide into her pussy first. i imagine him sinking into her as i start to rub my clit again. my wetness sticks to my thighs. i bet the other girl makes the most delicious sounds when she gets fucked. his long cock filling her completely, his strong arms pushing her down. maybe she can cum from his cock. she must be in heaven right now, with his cock buried deep inside of her. i hit a hard edge, one that makes me crave an orgasm more than anything. i shake a little, and let out a whine. she gets to explode around his cock, and i get to ache in frustration. i feel my pussy leaking. he must be close, too. her pussy gripping his cock tightly, the warmth, the wetness. i imagine him letting out a little moan as he cums deep inside of her. i edge again in mere seconds, just thinking of the noises he makes while he fills her with his seed. edge after edge i force from my desperate cunt, just thinking about them having the pleasure i am denied. with a little luck, he will let me clean his cock so i can at least taste his orgasm.
i constantly think about my therapist making me edge on his couch. i am sitting there naked with my legs spread and my fingers slowly circling my clit while i tell him my twisted naughty fantasies. when i reach the edge i have to tell him, and he'll lean over and hold my hand away until the edge passes, and he'll tell me how wrong it is for girls to cum and how my sexual pleasure is not important and how i should direct my frustration and horniness towards being useful instead. sometimes, when my naughty fantasies contain thoughts of me cumming, he makes me bend over the armrest of the couch and spanks my bottom until i'm sore. one of his therapeutic strategies is to humiliate me by feeding me my pussy grool, or making me edge in exposing positions. at the end of the session he always locks me up in my chastity belt to make sure i don't touch until our next session. he doesn't want all of our good progress to go to waste, after all.
“You useless whore - you failed to make me cum this morning so now you’re going to be used like a pathetic little doll who’s only purpose is my entertainment”
He shoved my head down into his crotch and instructed that I lick and suck on his balls.
I did as instructed while he jerked off until he pulled me up by my hair and handed me my newest tentacle dildo.
“Tongue out - fuck your throat with this while your grind of my thigh”
I gagged on the dildo, leaking spit and saliva until I was nearly sick - but I kept going.
“Lay on my chest and fuck yourself with it while holding a vibe to your clot with your other hand. I want you to squirt in my face”
“Yes Sir”
I tried my best to fuck myself with it but it clearly wasn’t enough - “You pathetic slut, can’t fuck either of us properly without help” he said as he grabbed the dildo out if my hand and pounded it into me over and over. I quickly squirted all over his face and chest and was then dragged up to my knees “good girls keep their tongues out”
I put my tongue back out and was then instructed to slap myself with my dildo as he jerked off to me humiliating myself for him - but then the brat came out 😈
I placed the tentacle dildo on his face, rubbing it all I’ve this face to ensure my justices were covering him “this just made me cum - it’s going to help you now too”
I started slapping his face with the tentacle and shoved it into his mouth “clean up the mess you made” I instructed. “Maybe I’ll have to lock your dick up after you cum and watch YOU be edged for a change- wouldn’t that be fun?” I said as I got closer to his face. “I could wear your key as a necklace and fiddle wit it in public, letting everybody know that you’re locked up for me”
He pulled my hair, forcing me backwards as he came all over my stomach “remember your fucking place you brat - your turn clean up your mess”
“Oh - and the cage is my choice, not yours”
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