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That look in her eye when I tell her I’m getting close, as the conflict plays out in front of me on her face, her mind trying to convince her to tell me no, but her ankles locking behind my back and pulling me in even deeper. And then, when my hot, built-up load floods into her, the change to a dreamy look of relief, her jaw going slack, her eyes getting glassy, and the murmur of a slurred, cock-drunk “thank you…”

Fuck “Good girls don’t need to read” doms, I’m a “Good girls need to read what I told them to, so I can make them try to tell me their ideas about it while I rail them from behind” dom

Lazy, sleepy morning sex with my babygirl, when she’s barely woken up yet, and as she realizes what’s happening, she smiles and starts to moan in my ear, getting closer and closer, before I pull off of her, kiss her on the forehead, and go to work, leaving her a desperate mess the whole day, that will sit there rubbing her needy little clit, unable to finish until I get home and let her

Making her rub against, kiss, and lick my cock through my pants, getting more and more desperate, whining louder and louder, until by the time I pull it out, she’s completely brainless and out of control.

Edging her until she’s drooling both because it’s pretty to watch and because now her face is all lubed up for me to fuck

Watching her eyes roll back and all the thoughts drain out of her head, as she fingers herself with desperate, manic movements, her face covered in drool and her thighs covered in cum…

Stopping during doggy-style so I can hear her start to whine and beg, and feel her push back against me, not able to go fast enough or deep enough on her own >>>

Sure, finding a girl who’s already dumb and submissive is great, but finding a smart, independent, headstrong girl and slowly conditioning her to be compliant, dependent, and stupid? Top tier 🩷

I look down at her from where I stand at the foot of the bed. Her firm, round ass is sticking up in the air, her face pressed down against the pillows. One of her hands is pressed tightly against her mouth, muffling the soft whines as they escape her lips, and the other between her legs, slowly, almost lazily making circles, soaked in her own juices. I crawl onto the bed and lurch over her, wrapping a hand around her throat, leaning in close, and asking, “How long have you been like this doll?” “Nnnnggghhhh…” she replies through her hand, drool dripping from her lips and dripping down her chin. “You don’t even know, do you?” “Nnnhhnnnhhh…” she whines as she shakes her head ‘No’, fingering herself a little faster now, excited by my voice and my grasp on her neck. I stand back up, grabbing her ass and squeezing it hard for a moment before letting go and saying, “You’re almost ready. I’ll be back soon.” I see desperation in her eyes as she cranes her neck around to watch me leave the room and shut the door tight.

If your body doesn’t exist solely to pleasure mine, then why does your mouth water when you see my cock? Why do your nipples harden when I grope your tits? Why does your cunt soak your pretty little panties when I grab your thighs?

I spend 90% of my time craving the feral, primal, disgusting sex, but the remaining 10% is spent thinking about the aftercare, the nails on my chest, the playing with her hair, the whispering to eachother and laughing quietly under the sheets

When you feel my weight on top of you, pressing you into the mattress so hard you can barely move, and when you feel my cum flood into you, with so much pressure that it pushes out down the sides of my cock because there’s just not enough room inside of your tight little pussy for all of it…that’s when you’ll realize just how much of yourself you’ve given over to me…and it’s also when you’ll realize that you desperately want to give me even more

When you see her eyes go wide and her mouth slowly hang open, and you know that you’ve crossed the threshold over to the point where her higher thinking has totally shut off, completely overwhelmed by the carnal pleasure of being stretched and rammed into to the point of pain, and now she’s nothing more than an animal that wants, no, needs more than anything to be bred

Subtly programming her to sit on my lap anytime I’m in a room with her. It doesn’t matter if there’s other seats open, she grinds her ass against me and perches on me like a pretty little accessory.

Making her read aloud through a ball-gag so we can both listen to how dumb she sounds as she makes indecipherable noises and drools all over herself, making a mess as she futilely tries to use her brain.

Don’t be shy now, doll, not after all those messages you sent me. You told me exactly what you like, and now you’re going to get it. What, you didn’t think I’d stick to my word? I’ll have to make sure any doubt is completely removed from your mind by the time this session is over.

I love watching people notice the way you defer to me, how I lead you around with a hand on the small of your back, or how you look to me whenever you’re asked a question, as if looking for direction on the matter. It’s so incredibly appealing how obvious you make your submission to me.

No baby, we talked about this, you’re not *letting* me stick it in your ass, I’m *letting* you have my cock inside of your tightest hole, because I know you love how much it hurts. Now say thank you before I change my mind and leave you there quivering and whining.

Jewelry can be pretty, but the best accessories you can give her are bruises

That’s perfect doll, let your jaw go slack and your body go limp as soon as my hand wraps around your throat, good girl