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thinking about getting hit with a riding crop whenever i misbehave and get humiliated because i like getting punished.
sitting on the floor neatly. knees tucked under me as my hands are placed on my lap. just kneeling at their feet as they stroke their cock right in front of me.
jerking off gently while they sit on the couch. all hard and wet, the sight of it making my pussy leak. a bead of precum will spill out gently, making me wish i couldve tasted it. catch it with my tongue before i take the whole thing into my mouth. but i stay still as im told. watching intently.
theyll spit into their hand to lube themselves more, the sound of it being so dirty it makes me shiver before they begin a quicker pace.
their moans become more lewd as it starts to feel so good for them. showing me the way their breath hitches, they way they whimper at a particular way they touched themselves, seeing the way they gently move their hips into the fist of their hand. giving me the show of the lifetime.
is entrancing. intoxicating. addictive to a pleasure i cant even participate. making me feel bound and desperate. greedy to satisfy a kind of hunger.
i wish so badly i could be the one giving them their pleasure. to take my piece and eat it too. yet i remain still. because despite my lack of action, just being there on my knees like a good pet is enough pleasure for them.