Tie me to your bed. Cuff me wrists to ankles (like please god do this) so I can’t go anywhere. Tie me up, tie me down, hogtie me, I don’t care. Literally immobilize me so that all I can do is tug at my bonds and know that they’re secure.
Hold the hitachi to my clit and watch me writhe against it and let me get so so so close and then when I’m ready to cum take it away and laugh and tell me good girls have to earn their orgasms. And then do it again and again and again.
Or, if you’d prefer, bind me and hold the hitachi against me and make me cum over and over and over again until it hurts and when I beg and whimper and whine and cry that it’s too much, smile gently and tell me that we’re only done when you say we’re done.
Bruise me. Everywhere. Mark me. Use your hands, mouth, teeth, toys. Spank me, beat me, turn me black and blue and all the pretty colors so that tomorrow I can look in the mirror and remember what you did to me and know that I am yours.
Force my head down on your cock. Like god please force my head down on your cock. Let me choke, let me gag so sweetly for you. Let me prove to you how much I like making you happy. Please just let me suck your fucking cock.
Roll over in the middle of the night and wake me up to grope me, use me, rub yourself against me. Stick your fingers inside of me, touch me however you want. Just because you couldn’t wait until morning and I’m here to please. Like please please know that I want to please.
Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Bend me over and take me - hold my arms behind my back, pull my hair, make me arch further just for you. Fuck my ass, too. Fuck me until you’re the only thing that I see, feel, know.
I want to be used. Your pleasure is my pleasure. I want you to do mean things to me and make me whimper and moan and writhe and cry. I want you to tell me how to be so that I know that I please you. I want you to control when and if I cum. I want you to use me in whatever way pleases you most. I want to be your plaything, your fucktoy, your pretty little doll. Turn me into your quivering, mumbling, sweating, exhausted mess of a girl if you want to. Do it all. Do it all.
Because, well, that makes me happy too.