No leather or latex. No whips, no chains. I don’t need any of that. I know my natural power over men. And I know how hot it is seeing me relaxed in pajamas, a true intimate state. So cute and innocent. Ready to fuck you over.
Kiss my ass, bend over backwards for me. It’s the little things I expect from you. Morning coffee and fresh flowers, grocery runs and being at my beck and call. Please me. You got this.
Your pathetic dicklet doesn’t deserve to cum to me. You don’t deserve a woman.
Don’t even touch it. Punish it by ignoring it. All the attention is on me, my tease, and not what’s throbbing between your legs. Keep it in your pants loser.
I know it’s tough having your cock locked up. Having a piece of plastic or metal tightly bound around your cock preventing it from growing entails a lot of suffering. So much pain for being turned on.
I could crack you, destroy you. Physically first but eventually mentally. You’d be mine, 100% because that’s what I want and you want what I want. Your keys between my cleavage, a constant reminder of what you need the most.
You’re going to lock that cock up and give me your key. You’re going to watch it jiggle between my cleavage, haunting you.
I use my body against you. Feel the pain for me. Always in a constant state of pain for me. You don’t deserve pleasure.
I’m really here to serve you, aren’t I? this is your fantasy, your fetish and I’m just a little puppet acting it all out for you? I turn you on and get you off, huh?
I tease as you edge. And now you’re ready to cum for me. Let me tease it out of you.
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You’ve got to be fucking kidding me! You’re a bitch, a nobody to me. I don’t care about you or your orgasm. I tease you to wrap myself around your mind , to drain and destroy you.
You don’t stroke.
You worship.
You kneel before my powerful pussy and suffer the denial.
