So many times practicing, even making you spread your own ass cheeks degradingly, finger your own ass hole as I verbally humiliate you and tell you to show me that your hole is ready. Making you pump one finger then two then three, so cruel in my tone that you worry in your own dark demented mind that I may make you suck your own fingers clean.
I’m going to start by unpacking and removing anything masculine from your luggage. You will not be taking any boxers or briefs. On this trip, you are going to be wearing only the sweet, sexy, frilly things I leave in your luggage for you. And you won’t know until you arrive just what little outfits I have in mind for you.
Watching you squirm is my favorite pastime. You know this already. It’s also my favorite form of foreplay. Cranking, slowly, the lever on the ball smasher will just delight me. Adding weights to the nipple clamps until your breathing turns into ragged gasps will just make me want to sit on your face and muffle your pleas in a more…creative and effective manner.
Exploiting you by selling you like a whore. Selling your dick sucking skills at a party, where you are blindfolded and wearing lipstick, with a sign around your neck, your cock stuffed into tight spandex so your manhood is totally hidden. Objectified to the degree that you suck, and suck, and suck, earning me $20 for every load of cum. But you do it all without complaint, and you beg for more – just to earn $100 in a night to buy me a pair of shoes.
Now, the time of my arrival is not guaranteed. I could be stroking and lubing up my cock right now. I could be sitting in your parking lot, getting ready to enter your building. Or I could make you suffer painfully until the end of your long, long day before the elevator doors open and I begin my deliberate stride down the hallway of your emptying office building.
Don’t stop sliding that cock in and out of your mouth until you are done reading this letter. I don’t care if drool is dripping down your chin and onto your keyboard. I don’t care if your hand is wet with spit from holding onto it as you pump it between your lips.
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I stick my fingers in his mouth. One. Then two. Then three. Wearing gloves. Black latex gloves. Simply satisfied to watch him fight to keep up with me. Violating his lips unceremoniously. No rhyme or reason. His eyes shut tight as if there were mirrors there (there aren’t).
I am speculating now, but I think submissive men are still, for the most part, sensation-oriented, and the femdom of their dreams, or in their fantasies, is more sensation-driven as well. That is, domination is a series of acts and reactions mostly based on physical, sensual, sexual, erotic things. She does it because it turns her on (the act); he endures it because it turns him on (either the act, or her enjoyment of it, or a combination of both).
Having his legs up, knees bent, ankles strapped in stirrups was even more objectifying and hot. The position was such that his legs were pulled back and up far enough that his ass was pointed up and his hole was visible and accessible to all. Still tight and willing, it sat there as an invitation to all that wanted to violate him - by finger, by tongue, by dildo, or by cock.
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I know you’ve got plenty of experience serving me in front of one of my friends, or serving a girlfriend of mine while I give direction. You’ve even had the pleasure of having a cock both in your ass and in your mouth at the same time, but I bet that memory is almost a blur. You’ve been dual fucked, and you’ve been used by me and a friend. You’ve proven that you are capable of serving two demanding women at once – both orally and anally.