unrealestdeal
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- Apr 14, 2014
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I love vanilla sex -- being sweet, gentle, affectionate. I love sweaty, intense sex where you feel like you are completely losing yourself in the other person because you lust for and desire them so badly. I love sex in which both partners feel shy and vulnerable as they are becoming intimate and naked with each other for the first time. In my life I've been fortunate enough to have had a generous amount of really good sex with wonderful partners that I have adored.
However, the one thing that has (mostly) been missing from my sex life is the opportunity to express that side of me that gets really turned on by telling someone what to do ... and also doling out some nice humiliation. I really like the idea of loosening up with a partner to the point where we can enter into our own little fantasy world of sorts -- one where I am in charge, and your main job is to please me, and to do whatever I tell you to do. Along the way you get to be talked to in that filthy way that no one ever does, but which part of you craves so badly.
Sometimes you just need to hear someone tell you that you are a cheap little fuckslut, who is only good for sucking cock. Sometimes you just need to be made to crawl around on all fours while listening very closely for my next perverted instruction. Sometimes you just need to be made to beg for my cock, almost as if you are engaging in an act of penance for some obscure sins committed long ago. Sometimes things have to be escalated, and you need to receive direct training in how to act sluttier and nastier for me. You know in your heart how much I love being with you, how crazily in love I am with you, but you also have learned how demanding I can be, and how I will sometimes push you to the point of tears, simply because it's crucial that you understand just how important serving my cock is. That's your duty after all, while we are in this space.
I love spoiling you with orgasms, making you cum over and over again, but I also love hearing you tell me that you're a worthless little bitch. I love holding you close afterwards, and hate falling asleep because it means I can no longer be aware of how amazing it feels to have you pressed against me, but I also love asking you if you're a stupid little whore while you are being made to play with your pussy for me. I love cooking dinner for you and giving you a present "just because...", but I also love it when you give me presents like wearing my cum around all day after I've marked your stomach and tits and panties with it.
Don't hold your darker urges back; they will only end up coming out in unintended and unfortunate ways, I want to offer you a way of getting what you need, of taking care of that sopping wet cunt the way it deserves to be taken care of. I just want to taste your juices every night, in-between teaching you how to please me, and fulfilling all of those fantasies that you may have long felt ashamed for ever even having. Your pussy is there for a very good reason. It NEEDS to feel good, and it needs to make me feel good. I am here to fuck you hard and to make you feel dizzily overjoyed to be my secret little whore who holds the key to my heart
However, the one thing that has (mostly) been missing from my sex life is the opportunity to express that side of me that gets really turned on by telling someone what to do ... and also doling out some nice humiliation. I really like the idea of loosening up with a partner to the point where we can enter into our own little fantasy world of sorts -- one where I am in charge, and your main job is to please me, and to do whatever I tell you to do. Along the way you get to be talked to in that filthy way that no one ever does, but which part of you craves so badly.
Sometimes you just need to hear someone tell you that you are a cheap little fuckslut, who is only good for sucking cock. Sometimes you just need to be made to crawl around on all fours while listening very closely for my next perverted instruction. Sometimes you just need to be made to beg for my cock, almost as if you are engaging in an act of penance for some obscure sins committed long ago. Sometimes things have to be escalated, and you need to receive direct training in how to act sluttier and nastier for me. You know in your heart how much I love being with you, how crazily in love I am with you, but you also have learned how demanding I can be, and how I will sometimes push you to the point of tears, simply because it's crucial that you understand just how important serving my cock is. That's your duty after all, while we are in this space.
I love spoiling you with orgasms, making you cum over and over again, but I also love hearing you tell me that you're a worthless little bitch. I love holding you close afterwards, and hate falling asleep because it means I can no longer be aware of how amazing it feels to have you pressed against me, but I also love asking you if you're a stupid little whore while you are being made to play with your pussy for me. I love cooking dinner for you and giving you a present "just because...", but I also love it when you give me presents like wearing my cum around all day after I've marked your stomach and tits and panties with it.
Don't hold your darker urges back; they will only end up coming out in unintended and unfortunate ways, I want to offer you a way of getting what you need, of taking care of that sopping wet cunt the way it deserves to be taken care of. I just want to taste your juices every night, in-between teaching you how to please me, and fulfilling all of those fantasies that you may have long felt ashamed for ever even having. Your pussy is there for a very good reason. It NEEDS to feel good, and it needs to make me feel good. I am here to fuck you hard and to make you feel dizzily overjoyed to be my secret little whore who holds the key to my heart
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how you worded this.
