Teasing the needy

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One of my favorite things are needy little sluts who can't help but squirm in my grasp, even just getting close to them, towering above them, looking down like an insect. So interesting, to me, just turns me on like nothing else. Sometimes I just want to grab them by the hair, tilt their jaw up, and look me in the eye as I lick my lips.

Darling, you needy little slut, all the things I could do to you, fold you like a lawn chair, rail you until you're begging me to stop, overstimulate every one of your nerves. Don't you think that'd be a little bit of fun, my dear? Of course you would.

That's the reason why you listen to my voice. You're imagining me right there as you squirm, your thighs pressing together, you pathetic little whore. My dear, what I could do might just ruin you, but of course, I think you'd enjoy that, you kinky little slut.

So let me be your reminder, as you squirm before me, as my hand wraps around your throat, as I push you, guide you, lift you, throw you around like a little doll. You're powerless before me, my dear. You're my toy, and I don't share well with others.

I think you know that, though. Sure, you can go to your friend with benefits, but every single time you come crawling, begging, pleading, you come back to me because you know what I can offer you. This big, strong, muscular body with a cock so fucking fat.

You'll be feeling that for a while once I stick it inside of you, but that comes after you admit what you have. You have such a fucking kink for me, don't you, darling? Just admit it.

Look me in the eyes and say, yes, Damien, yes, I need to be fucked six ways to Sunday. I need to be broken, filled, stuffed, violated, utterly ruined. And you know what, my darling? You might just get what you wish for now.

I want you to just let these thoughts percolate in your mind, my darling. Come back to me when you can use your words and tell me how you want this perfect body to fuck your brains out. Sweet dreams, darling.