Your own personal slut

I love when you dominate me. You have no idea how my pussy clenches when you command me to get on my knees. I look up at you, waiting for your orders. You tell me to open my mouth so you can fuck my face. I don’t question you, I know better than that. My mouth opens wide, just the way you like. Your cock works it’s way, going down my throat and beyond. You tell me to keep my eyes on you. You love the way my eyes tear up, the way my makeup runs down my cheeks. Your hands fist in my hair as you increase the rhythm, not even stopping for me to breathe. When you finally pull your cock away, a long trail of spit follows. You slap my face and tell me to bend over the arm of the couch. You spread my ass wide and spit inside of it. You ram your cock in hard, making me scream. Your hands grip my shoulders as you pound my tight ass. You whisper in my air that I’m nothing but a hole for your dick, your own personal slut. You push my face into the cushions, almost smothering me. You know how much I love the way you take me to the edge. You continue to fuck me, moving harder and faster, slapping my ass. When you’re ready to cum, you just shoot it inside of me. As soon as you’re done, you just walk away, leaving me with my face buried in the couch, trying to breathe. I love when you dominate me.