[Trigger Warning] [Degrading] Toxic Relationship Hangs By A Thread [Dom] [Spicy] [Bittersweet]

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Why are you putting all this pressure on me? I. ..

I don't want to lose you, but I have no idea what you want from me. I thought I was making you happy. And yet here you are telling me how unhappy you feel.

Why? You never told me that's what you wanted. How am I supposed to know that? I'm not a mind reader.

All I know is what you tell me. I don't want it to end. But if you're not happy with what I can offer you, then I don't see any other way.

I'm not gonna change. Why would I? Even if I change, you're not gonna be happy.

You'll find a reason to be miserable, like you always do. You need to take responsibility for your own actions. The sooner you realize that, the sooner you'll be happy.

But I cannot help. I cannot help you. You'll always be like this.

Blaming everyone else. Not taking any responsibility. So now you resort to hitting me.

Come on, do it. Do it. Do it again if it'll make you feel better.

Do it. Give me your hand. Huh? Oh, you wanna stop? Then don't put your hands on me again.

Why? Why are we like this? You always feel the need to agitate me.

To make me feel worthless. And yet, you can't keep away from me. You cannot put your hands on me like that.

This might be the last time that I see you. I'm done. I'm not gonna make you happy.

I need you to leave. Right. Now.

Are you gonna leave? Why not? It pains me that I can't make you happy.

I'm always happy when I'm with you. All I want is for you to be happy as well. But I will not become a slave to your every whim.

Because if I do that, I'll be the one that's miserable. The last thing I want is to be resentful towards you. Hey.

Are you even listening to me? Why are you crying? I should be the one that's crying.

You don't have to. I don't. ..

I don't want you to leave. But you leave me with no choice. You.

.. You've never hit me before. How am I gonna take it out on you? Are you gonna leave or not? You won't spend the night.

Well, last night, that's how you planned to make it up to me. I knew that whatever happened, she wouldn't change. But I couldn't let her go.

I don't even know if this is make-up sex or break-up sex. Whatever it may be, I'll make sure that you never forget this night. Kiss me.

I said kiss me. Your words could be venom. But your lips are so sweet.

How could that be? You know what to do with those lips, don't you? If you wanna make it up to me, get on your fucking knees right now.

In moments like this, she was always obedient. She proceeded to get on her hands and knees and waited. She wouldn't dare touch me.

Well, as I told her to, I pulled it out and put my hand on the top of her head and grabbed a handful of her hair. And I guided her aggressively. She wanted me to take it out on her and I was happy to do so.

Left her gasping for air, whatever was left of her make-up running down her face. She wanted me to do all these things. And I did.

And I did. And I did all these things. She wanted me to punish her.

At this point, she was begging me to spank her. To show her why what she did was wrong and the repercussions that came with it. I spanked her until I left a bruise.

She was wincing in pain. But she kept wanting more. I could tell that she was enjoying it because she was utterly wet.

I was running down her legs. At this point, she was on her side. I moved her so she could be flat on her back.

And I spread her legs and I grabbed onto her thighs. And I pulled her into me. With no warning.

I shoved it in her. She let out a scream. I looked at her and she was enjoying every second of it.

Is this the only way that you know how to please me? After being so disrespectful towards me. Open your eyes and look at me.

And if you keep demanding things from me you'll never be able to feel this again. Do you hear me? This might be the last time.

So you better act right. Am I clear? Do I have to wrap my hands around your neck so you know I'm being serious? You like it.

I can feel the way you grip onto me. I could feel every time she came. Until I decide to stop you're gonna keep taking me.

This is what you wanted. You wanted me to torture you. You wanted me to claim you.

You can act up all you want. Don't ever question my love for you. Don't ever demand anything from me.

You meant me this way. If you're not happy then this is the last time that I'll fuck you. Enjoy while you can.

You better act right. I don't know how many times we'll have this conversation but I hope this is the last for your sake.