Feb
22
bound in position
I sit and stroke myself through my suit pants
as I enjoy your predicament.
soon I will be ready to take off my belt
ready to beat you.
then I will kneel between those thighs
push them apart
and force you;
my hard cock
in your molten cunt
spreading you
cleaving
owning
my hand in your hair
pulling, controlling
slapping the welts the belt left
and my voice
low
growling
telling you how your night is going to be spent
in my service;
my doll
my toy
my plaything.