I want you to get me angry and tie me up.
I want to be restrained while pinned down and screaming at you and trying my hardest to get away, only to realize I can’t.
But I don’t want to give up that easily. I want to continue to try and get away as you talk down to me in that perfectly condescending way that simultaneously makes my blood boil and my cunt wet. I want to be teased slowly and calmly. I want to be asked why I haven’t gotten away yet after proclaiming so many times that I could.
I want to be taken advantage of and fucked while restrained and screaming and angry. I want to be reminded over and over of the fact that I still remain bound and tied. I want to be forced to admit it, and when I don’t I want to be challenged to break free and finally break down crying when I can’t.
And that’s the moment I want to be fucked. I want to be fucked as I’m sobbing and defeated and degraded. Slapped, spit on, told that I’m a stupid, stubborn little girl. Kissed to hush my cries and shushed and not taken the least bit seriously.
And now I’m sitting here whimpering and frustrated, fidgeting and needy. Emphasis on the whiny whimpering part, though.
So well put. I am far more aroused by the struggle than the submission. Nothing is better than a warm breast under my hand when I know that the the girl whose pumping heart animates it for me would incinerate my hand with her glare if she could. Well, one thing is better - the clenching of her cunt around my cock as she tries pathetically with her kegle muscles, the only recourse my bondage has left her, to drive me from the temple of her body. When her outraged attempts to expel me just make her cunt feel better to fuck.
My goodness I am an asshole.
this is so hot.
There are consequences, slut. There are always consequences.
"Suck, whore. Show me how bad you want my cock inside your filthy little mouth. Don’t disappoint me. Show me that you need it."
Love nipple clamps!
I see you wetting your panties. I see your nipples getting instantly hard at the sight of this. I know you fear it yet you want it.
Because Daddy will decide when you breathe princess….
I want you to understand that I’m going to ruin you honey - I’m going to take that pretty, sweet and innocent little girl that you once were and soil her. I’m going to do things to you that will wreck everything nice and sweet about you until these’s nothing but a cum-addicted and broekn fuck-pet left behind. The kind of girl who can only quiet the voices in her head by further breaking her mind with cum, drugs and edging till she passes out. I should be your only rescue, the only thing that makes it all worthwhile, because pleasing me - bringing Daddy pleasure - is the only thing that makes even being alive something you care about.
Without that you;re just a shattered and foul mess - a filthy and ruined whore who begs for cum because it’s become her drug of choice. A junkie for the kind of abuse that would land most people in jail, but the kind of abuse that you have to have just to feel half-way normal every day. I want to see you break - to see that moment in your eyes when you realise that no-one wants you for anything else and really, they never did in the first place. You were always just a pretty face, but now you’re a big girl you need to open your legs in order for people to want you anymore. That’s all they want you for - as wet, sticky and well-used holes strung together by a ruined girl who used to be something more than just a fucking whore.
But doesn’t it feel right this way?
All women should be like this.