Tell Me What You Really Want

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Um, you can hold me down harder, you know, you don't have to worry about hurting me. Um, can we take a beat? Is something wrong? You just don't seem that into this.

You want to try something else? What did you have in mind? Ah, yeah, I kinda had an inkling.

Why didn't you tell me before? Hey, it's me, when have I ever cared about things like that? Disappointed? You sweet, silly boy.

How could I ever be disappointed with you? When you have that adorable face, and those tempting lips, and gorgeous eyes. Okay, let's try a different position.

Lay down on your back. God, you look so fucking sexy like that. The lamp highlighting all of your muscles and curves.

I'm just going to settle myself right here. That's better, isn't it? I felt your hungry cock twitch as soon as I straddled you, and pressed you into the bed with one hand on your chest.

You like it when I stare down at you, don't you? Ah, don't look away, or I'll have to keep using your hair to pull your head back. When I ask you a question, I expect an answer.

Let's try again. Do you like being pinned under me? Mmm, good boy.

There's that spark I was craving in those wide eyes. This is what you really wanted, isn't it? What you need? To feel powerless under me? You love it, don't you? A big, strong man like you, easily able to move me if you wanted to.

But somehow, unable to do anything but stare back into my eyes and desperately try to please me. It's okay. You don't have to be in control now.

Give in. Let go. Leave all that to me, and you just focus on being a good little pet.

Hmm. Well, I didn't know you could get any harder, but you are. And I'm not even doing anything to you yet.

You rock hard, trying to resist the urge to press up into me, trying to stay still. I didn't even have to tell you to. You're just a natural little slut for me.

I wonder what would happen if I let my other hand wander over the smooth skin and muscles of your chest, down your stomach, dragging my nails across your flesh as my hand returns up. Mm-hmm. I love hearing those gasps, feeling you quiver between my thighs.

Ah, and there is the whimper I've been waiting for, unable to hold it back as I slide my hand up your neck and just slightly tighten my grip. I'm sure wiggling my ass on your dripping cock like this isn't helping you maintain composure either. You're so cute, all worked up like this.

Open your mouth so I can slide two of my fingers in. Mm, that's my good pet. Look at you sucking them, teasing them with your tongue.

Just imagine how good it will feel to have my nipples in your mouth, how eagerly that talented tongue will be my toy to get off with. Mm, and maybe, if you're very good, I might even fuck myself with that pretty cock. Oh, you like that idea, don't you? Moan for me some more.

It's so pretty. Oh, blushing. Does someone like praise? Mm, it's so cute how you try to answer without taking your mouth off my fingers.

And those big, pleading eyes staring up at me. Do you want something, pet? Go on, tell me.

I said, tell me what you want. I'm not sure I got that with how quietly you mumbled. No, don't look away.

Here, I'll hold your chin so you'll have to look me in the eye as you beg. Now tell me what you need so desperately. Oh, good boy.

That wasn't so hard, was it? Isn't it so much better when you're just honest about what you want? Don't you feel free? This is everything you need, isn't it? Being my little pet.

Working so hard to make me feel good. To please me. Leaving your pleasure in my hands.

Letting go of control of having to be in charge. Look at you. You love this.

Letting me have all the power. All of your attention focused on me. Every nerve electric with the anticipation of what I'm going to do to you.

And what am I going to do to you? Wouldn't you like to know? But it's so much more fun when it's a surprise, isn't it? You know, I think I know how we can heighten that element of surprise even more.

Make sure you really know who's in charge here. Wait just like that, like a good pet. Ah, here we go.

I know you were planning on using these on me, but. .. You fantasized about what it would be like if I was the one fastening the cuffs snug around your wrists, pinning your hands up, didn't you?

Oh, you tried them on, hmm? Tell me, did that feel anything like this? Watching me pull your hands back nice and tight, straddling you? My tit's so close to that greedy little mouth, but just far enough away that all you can do is stare at them.

No, no, I didn't think it would. You know, I was planning on blindfolding you too. But those wide, dazed eyes are just too gorgeous to cover right now.

That awe and fear and desire radiating out. Delicious. Besides, I know you want to see all of us, don't you? Come on now, you know what's expected of you.

When I ask you a question, you answer. That's better. I love how you say please like that.

You can't help but rub that hard cock up against me, begging with your body too. You're such a good little slut. You can't seem to tear your eyes away from my breast's pet.

Do you want to taste them? Oh, now that is the kind of eager response I expect. Good boy.

Stick your tongue out for me. Very good. Do you like the way my nipples feel against your tongue? Yeah, that's it.

Licking and sucking at my nipples, teasing them and getting them so hard. And moaning all the while. Oh, and look at your hands.

Opening and closing them like you could fill them with my tits. Grab them, feel their weight. Is it frustrating that you can't? That you only get what I give you? Oh, I know it is.

Poor thing. Oh, was that a little growl? Hmm.

I like it. I like knowing that you're getting so riled up just from this. Go on, my pet.

Bite me. Oh, not holding back now. And I think that's enough of that.

Oh, you can whine and pout at me. You know it won't change my mind. It's cute of you to try, though.

Oh, you don't like being called cute? But you are just so adorable. So frustrated and needy.

Grinding against me. Straining your neck with your mouth open and your tongue out. Desperate for more.

Well, if you're a good boy for me, you might get another taste. After I have my own fill, that is. Your neck is just too tempting, you know? I can't resist just licking and kissing it.

And fuck, does your skin feel good between my teeth. I can feel how fast and hard your heart is beating under my tongue. Oh, hush.

No hickeys, please. Don't you want my marks? Reminders of what I can do to you? Of who you belong to? Good boy.

What next? What next? There's so many choices.

I mean, look at you. Flushed and breathing heavy. All exposed beneath me.

I could just sit here and feast my eyes on you all day. No. Why ever not? Please.

Please what, my adorable little slut? Tell me what you want. Do you want me to touch you more? I think I can do that.

These shoulders and collarbones look a little undecorated. We should fix that. Good boy.

I love the taste of sweat on your skin. And the way the muscles of your stomach clench as the hairs down your arms stand on end. And those moans every time I sink my teeth into you.

I wonder, will you like it if I bite down harder? Well, that was a quick response. I should definitely reward you for that.

These nice, powerful biceps do look particularly appealing. Tell me if it hurts too much, okay? Oh, what a good, good pet.

Look at you, my little masochist. Who would have thought? Such a big guy like you.

Moaning as I rake my nails down your chest. Oh, and begging for more. You are perfect.

Oh, I felt that. Sliding my mouth further down your stomach, giving you ideas. Hey, what did I say when I asked you a question? That's better.

It would be such a shame to have to stop. Oh, don't worry too much. I'm intense on having my fun.

Besides, I don't think it would do not to ensure I break you in properly from the start. Oh yes, break you in. I'm going to make you my perfect little toy.

You like that idea, don't you? Good boy. Now, where was I? Ah, yes.

Admiring these hips. How the bones stand out, so inviting to my lips. And mouth.

And teeth. If I follow them down. Oh, is this where you need attention, pet? Oh, I can't say no when you beg like that, can I? I love how you whimper, please.

But I think I need you to be a little more specific. Speak up, slut. There's no need to be shy with me.

Oh, you want me to make you feel good, do you? And how might I do that? Don't make you what? Be honest.

Can't do that, sorry. Oh, pouting again? Being stubborn won't get you what you want.

See? That wasn't so hard, was it? And good boys get rewarded, don't they? Oh my god, look at that.

Your pretty cock is so hard and red. Can you even control the twitching? And dripping for me.

Stay still or I'll have to stop. Understood? Good pet.

I want you to keep your eyes on me while I play with your thick, throbbing cock. Focused on nothing but how good I make you feel. Mmm, such a perfect toy for me.

You taste delicious. And your skin is so soft, like velvet. Stretched over all that hard muscle.

Do you like it when I just slowly lick from your balls all the way up your shaft to this very sensitive spot under the head? Oh, you do? Hmm?