As I stand before you, my eyes rake over your body, taking in every delicious inch of it. You’re a submissive slut and I love being the one to dominate you. The way your chest rises and falls with anticipation sends shivers down my spine as I imagine all the naughty things we could do together.
I run my fingers along your jawline, feeling the softness of your skin beneath them as they trace their way down to where our bodies meet – that sweet spot between us that begs for attention. Your breath hitches when yours catches at this simple touch; it excites you knowing how much power you have over me right now just by brushing against me. As you do I feel your full cock expanding in your pants
“Kneel before me,” you command softly yet firmly, enjoying how quickly obedience washes over my features when addressed properly by Master. My knees buckle slightly under pressure but eventually obey without hesitation – head bowed low while hands clasp behind back awaiting further instruction…or punishment if disobeyed. I know what bad girls get and you won’t be gentle with me in that case.
You take that full cock and shove it down my mouth telling me to take it all and choke on that huge cock. As I’m restrained, having only my mouth to use, I try my best to take as much of it as possible down my throat. My spit is falling down your cock, covering my mouth, I feel the sticky mess I am becoming with every bob down on that cock. You love holding my head down there to point I am gasping for air.
When you take that cock filled with my spit out and it’s slapped against my face, you get harder and harder. Eventually we move on to other parts of our fun, but I sure like how we started, don’t you?