Here you are again.
You’re on his mattress. He’s in the bathroom taking a shower. He told you he wanted you out by the time he finishes.
Yet again, he didn’t fuck you. You came over and he told you that you still aren’t worth sticking his cock in. He just sat on your face and made you lick out his ass. He jerked off while he video called with another girl. He talked so sweetly to her, he told her how pretty her pussy was, he told her he couldn’t wait to fuck her again. Meanwhile, you remained hidden under him, lapping at his asshole, not even allowed to touch your own cunt. He even told her he loved her after he came all over himself, not even giving you the privilege of swallowing it.
Now, you lay here. You feel like you’re at a crossroads. You can leave. You can stop coming back.
But you won’t.
You’ll stay. You’ll beg him to punish you for not listening to him. You’ll take it happily. Then you’ll leave. You’ll tell yourself no more regret.
And you’ll come right back when he calls you again.
