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Mmhhmmm
I just can’t help it, watching you innocently sleeping drives me insane, the freedom to do whatever I want to your body as long as I don’t wake you. I push apart your legs, spreading them so I can nuzzle my head between your legs and softly lick you, doing it so lightly you would never feel it. Slowly sliding one finger in while I lick and suck on your clit. Making you get all wet for me even while you sleep, you’re so pathetic, it’s cute. As you start wetting my finger, giving me a mess to lick clean, my perverse thoughts start spiraling. I gently move around your body, putting you in degrading positions and taking photos of you in them. Your tits hanging out, my hands groping them, pictures of my fingers in your mouth. Videos of me fingering your unconscious holes, panning the camera to your face often, showing that you’re asleep, showing how a good girl takes my fingers. My thoughts spiral further into my perversions, I film myself pushing my cock into your mouth, having to open your jaw with my hands and force my dick in there, using your mouth to make my cock wet. I make degrading and perverted comments on your body and how good you’re taking me during the recording. I use my spit covered cock and very softy thrust the tip in, I moan out quietly, still trying not to wake you, thrusting the tip in and out, getting deeper every time I rut into you. Recording myself using your pussy for my pleasure while you sweetly sleep. Your unconscious holes feel so good, my cock starts throbbing deep inside of you as I uncontrollably flood your pussy with my cum, getting a close up shot of it leaking out you onto the sheets, “fuck you’re such a good girl.” I end the recording, leaving you there, oozing out my cum to wake up confused about In the morning, questioning what happened to you last night
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Random question… why am I not being finger fucked right now?
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When you step through that door tonight, baby, there won’t be any time for excuses or hesitation. You’ll set your bag down, slip off those heels, and kneel for me—right there in the hallway. No words, no waiting. Just you, perfectly obedient, knowing exactly where you belong.
I’ll come in right after you, tired from work but already aching to take you. The moment I see you on your knees, looking up at me with those eyes, I’ll feel every bit of that tension from the day melt away, replaced by something darker, something deeper.
‘Good girl,’ I’ll murmur, my voice low and commanding as I step closer. My hand will tilt your chin up, forcing you to meet my gaze, my thumb brushing over your lips as I smirk. ‘You’ve been waiting for this all day, haven’t you?’
But I won’t let you touch me yet. Not until I’ve had my fun. I’ll take my time, circling you, my fingers grazing the back of your neck, my breath hot against your ear as I whisper every filthy thing I’ve been thinking about since this morning.
Then I’ll pull you to your feet, gripping your wrists behind your back, leading you into the bedroom. ‘Strip,’ I’ll command, my voice firm but calm, and I’ll watch as you obey, piece by piece, leaving nothing but bare skin and submission.
Once you’re standing there, vulnerable and perfect, I’ll tie your wrists together—not too tight, just enough to remind you that you’re mine. I’ll guide you to the bed, pushing you down gently but firmly, positioning you exactly how I want.
‘You’ve been so good today,’ I’ll murmur as I trail my fingers down your spine, the anticipation building with every touch. ‘But now, it’s my turn to take what’s mine.’
The rest, baby, you’ll feel. My hands, my lips, my control over every inch of you. I’ll push you to the edge, over and over, making you beg, making you tremble, until there’s nothing left but my name on your lips and the satisfaction of knowing you’re completely mine.
And when I finally untie you, when your body is spent and your mind is hazy, I’ll pull you into my arms, kiss your forehead, and whisper, ‘You’re everything I need. Always.’
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You have fed me so many drinks that I’ve lost count. I’m so out of it that I can’t stop my hips from moving. I want to feel you inside me so badly that I’m pouting and whining. Grinding against you…
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You're asleep in the next room and all I can think about is how badly I want to fuck you. I want to slide off the covers and caress every curve of your sleeping body. I want to softly pull your legs apart and, ever so quietly, position myself between them. Dragging my tongue across your folds will make you start to stir. However, what pulls you from your slumber is the sensation of my lips enveloping your clit.
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I am a very strong female. I can handle myself. But….
What if I didn’t want to be this strong? At least for a little while? What if I wanted you to put a cloth over my face until I succumb to it and pass out in your arms. Only to wake and find myself completely bound and tethered to the sides of the box I’m in. I cannot move at all. Every part of me is bound in some way. There is something around my throat that doesn’t have any give and is very snug. I can only barely turn my head side to side. My wrists are bound to it as well as to each other. My thighs. My knees. My ankles. All bound together. My ankles tied to my thighs. Tethers holding me inside this box. I am completely at your mercy. I start to cry and yell. That’s when I realize we were in motion and that has stopped. I am not blindfolded or gagged. But inside this box I cannot see anything and my voice is limited by the binding around my throat. I hear a door open.. then the lid opens to the box… I see you and cry in relief before I see your smile. You quickly gag me. “ Must be quiet for just a bit longer sweet”. You pinch my nipples hard. Slapping and pinching them harder and harder. Then I feel a clamp attached to one then the other. “Let’s keep you occupied until we get you to your new home”. My eyes are wide and panicked… I try to yell but can’t.. you smile and close the lid….
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