#thescorner

[thescorner]

I just want you to be a good girl.

So do all the nasty stuff that a desperate little mess would do in order to be good.

Put your tongue anywhere I want it to be. Anywhere.

Take my slaps like a gracious dumb toy.

Scream, cry, beg me, so I keep pounding you harder and harder.

Because that's what good girls do.

And you want me to call you a good girl.

[theslxtcorner]

Be patient, slut...

You know what I want...

What’s the rush?

You know I want to fuck your mouth with my fingers... And slap you for being a pathetic cumslut.

You know I want to play rough with your nipples... And clamp them once I want to move on so they don’t feel neglected.

You know I want to feel your little drippy snatch... And slap it for being a naughty cunt.

You know I want to fuck you without end... And make you fuck me back faster and faster, spanking your slutty ass harder and harder, so you keep up the pace.

You know I want to throw you on the floor... And make you feel like the biggest worthless piece of dirt I’ve ever screwed.

You know I want to hear you cry... And make you cry louder until you can only whimper through your tears.

You know I just want to break you... And then pick up the pieces.

You know I just want to love you, my beloved little girl.

[thescorner]

How's eye contact so hot? Like I'm ramming your soaked pussy while staring at your beautiful eyes and they're glowing with passion, lust, they're even talking to me, I can read your mind, everything. What a perfect prey you're at that moment, feeling all those emotions, begging me not to stop, and hoping I stay inside you, probably, forever.

[thescorner]

Anyone can just look good. I mean, looking good. Is it that special?

What makes it special is the way I talk to you. The way I act around you. My sole presence drives you insane, because you know I can do anything to you – all those perverted little things that you want done to you, and more.

You are a mess in my presence. Mind and body betray you all the time. You can't control yourself. And I can read you so well. Every time. Not only when you blush, or gasp because you're so easily overwhelmed. By me.

No, it's not just the way I look. At all. It's what I can do to you. What I do to you.

[thescorner]

Desperately sucking on my fingers. My toy. As I stick them deeper into your mouth, I tell you:

"You are mine, you know that, don't you?"

You readily nod, making also a cute sound while gagging, as you can't help letting a smile unfurl.

And then, my excitement just grows. Exponentially. I know you're mine, but there's nothing more exciting than knowing that you want to be mine.

[thescorner]

I will always respect you.

I will ravage you.

And savage you.

I will hurt you.

I will smile when you scream.

I will laugh when you cry.

But I will always respect you.

And protect you.

You will always be my treasure.

My most precious possession.

And I will always respect your wishes.

You will be my little slut.

My dirty cumdumpster.

My desperate cocksucker.

And I will always be there for you.

For every need, and every perversion.

My luck.

My whore.

[theslxtcorner]

And there you were.

Awaiting to be manhandled.

Awaiting to be hurt.

Awaiting to be corrupted.

Body and soul.

Mind and matter.

A slap.

An insult.

A push.

You’re on the floor.

You’re just holes.

I have no mercy.

I enjoy your screams.

I want them louder.

And louder.

You think it’s too much.

But I’ve just started.

It’s just the beginning.

You can’t take it.

But you will take it.

For me.

For you.

You think it’s too much.

But you can’t have enough.

Of me.

Of my roughness.

Of my power.

Because that’s you.

A little obedient slut.

To use and abuse.

For her own delight.

And his pleasure.

My pleasure.

[thescorner]

We meet. You wear your hair down. I point out you should tie it up.

And then you just blush and start feeling all the things I want you to feel.