I prefer torture over normal. I’m not that kind of girl who enjoys dinner and a movie. I’d prefer getting brutally beaten and tied up for more. Of course that’s sexy and sweet, what you’re looking for. I’d love you to get as angry as my parents would get. Punishment and beatings. I guess you can say I’m hooked on humiliation. It’s the only way I feel validated by you. Are you up to the job? Have it in you?
Bondage and submission is the only way I fuck…
There’s no satisfaction for me until I’m a full time submissive whore. Show me your in charge. So many of you call me up, give me order and cuss me out. God damn, I love it. I wanna make you go way beyond being angry. I love a man that wants to make an example of my face, reminding me of “who’s boss”. I want you to make me call you sir as I’m on my knees. Standing over me with the uncertainty if your gonna beat the shit outa me. Spread my legs forcibly and take that rage and rape fantasies you have deep inside you out on me. Make me scream and cry. The only way to shut me up is with a throbbing danger dick down my throat.
I’m your cum eating whore!
It all depends on your mood am I right? If you’ve had a shitty day, I’ll feel it. Or if you’re sassy and litty. Drunk and on drugs. You prefer I do the same, shoving that old whisky down my throat prefer you rip my tight cunt apart. Each shot I’m feeling woozy and good. Sensations running through me watching the anger in your eyes. Tearing and ripping my ass to shred with your dangly danger dick. Rapidly fuck the shit outa my sloppy wet dripping pussy before you shove that cock back into my face. That nasty back and forth torture. Grasping for air while your balls deep. So full of anger, sexy as evil hell. .
In and out I’m barely breathing so thick full of cum dripping down my throat and spreading it all over my face like a monster. Busting nuts reminding me who’s in charge. You grab your shaft, one more time stroking it harder and harder and pulling my hair, waiting for that final fucking eruption.





