facefucking is sooo degrading to me. can't speak, can barely breathe, and my scalp stings from the grip he's using to keep me from backing off and catching my breath. every once in a while he pushes me all the way to the base and grinds, and with my nose smashed into his stomach i lose the little bit of air i had.
he keeps talking the whole time, asking questions i can't answer, pulling out for a moment as if to let me answer, then pushing back in the moment i begin to speak. he reminds me that toys don't talk, don't think, that what i'm doing right now is all i'm good for. the degradation is only faintly registering this deep in subspace. most of what's landing is good boy, just like that.
when he comes down my throat he locks his hands behind my head and thrusts like he wants to break me. after he's done, he looks into my eyes and only pulls back once they go glassy and unfocused.
