Let Me Be Your Bitch

Naked, I lie on the rug on the floor in my bedroom. I picture you there in the room with me. Larger than life.

I stare at your mouth and hear your voice, your sweet soft filthy tongue on the phone.

You whore. I’m going to eat your pretty cunt.

No man says cunt the way you do. The way your mouth drips with the honey of it makes me melt.

I think about your cock, up-curved and ready to plough into me. My mouth waters, my nipples bunch up hard, my cunt muscles squeeze and squirm expectantly.

Here is your face anointed with my fluids. Here are your eyes blinked shut in bliss, your lips smacking and suctioning. Your tongue, alive and insane. I kneel on the floor doggy-style to take your cock inside of me. My pleading eyes starint up at you. 

Come for me, bitch. Say my name.

You bull me up that hard slow grind to the summit, where I sob your name with every convulsion and claw at my tits and crotch while you wring me inside out.

Am I not a well-conditioned bitch

call me…I’ll be your bitch too!

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