Good morning my corporate slut,
Well, since it is sometimes difficult to “shock” you with my sadistic desires and the things I make you do, I suppose I will have to settle with a favorite second treat: to “overwhelm” you.
I enjoy it when you lose your composure. I enjoy it when you start to shift nervously, when you start to sweat, when you lose control of your bodily responses – like a stiff cock in your panties or an erection you find impossible to hide.
After months I training, I find it amusing that I have reprogrammed you so that your cock drips fluid like Pavlov’s dog’s mouth waters. I find it enjoyable that I know your asshole starts to twitch automatically, the fear and anticipating of being penetrated, pumped, expanded and violated when you see me locking the buckles of my strap on harness in place.
When you start to crumble and your composure fades, that’s when my body starts responding. My nipples get hard. My panties get moist. I respond this way undeniably to authentic reactions of fear, dread, shame, dismay.
If I can’t shock you, well, then, I will overwhelm you. Let me explain.
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I already know how you deal with my strap on when my desire is to see how difficult it is for you to accommodate a rough riding of your face.
The familiar look of distress in your eyes is one of the things that makes me want to do it again and again. Wearing the heavy, sometimes bulky harness, feeling your gaze on me, the scent of leather so prevalent. The feel of the thick, sturdy latex in my gloved hand as I stroke tauntingly, sliding up and down the shaft suggestively, making you watch.
I know as I watch you watching me stroke, you are imagining how the cock is going to stretch your mouth open uncomfortably. You are already realizing how filled with shame you will be, despite having a full erection the moment my ‘dick’ touches your lips.
Even as I hold your cheeks tight between my fingers and degradingly make you create a kissy face so I can apply red lipstick, I know your body is going into a mode of fight or flight. You know what is coming, you have felt it before. It still fills you with dread, but your responses are calculated and somewhat predictable. Because you know how to prepare.
And while I love that first moment of realization in your eyes, when the head of the cock pushes past your lips and teeth, I see your body almost instantly relax into an eager, desperate cocksucker. Your instincts take over and you open up your throat like an experienced street whore, ready to take all eight, nine, ten inches of dildo with ease and excitement.
So what if I were to overwhelm you, not with one cock but with two. Or maybe three. One dildo in my hand. Another in my harness, a third mounted on the wall. Your command? Take all three at once. Within ten minutes. Or else.
It’s like a self sufficient, self contained “gang bang.” Your ass pumping up and back on the wall against the mounted cock; my strap on dildo and my hand held dildo both pushing into your mouth, making you show that you can take both at once.
And not just the head, but at least a quarter of the shaft. Every time your mouth loses one of the two cocks, I will degrade you verbally and slap your face with the other dick until you gobble it up desperately. “You pathetic dicksucker!” I will scorn you, “Take both these cocks, you know you want more – you wish I had three more lined up and waiting!”
Dripping, hot, precum-coated dicks. Blindfolded, that’s what you would dream of, desperate and aroused at the same time. Knowing it is only a matter of time before the cocks all line up, when the stars align for me, and the glory hole moment comes together. No pun intended.
When warm, hot fresh cum and piss rain down on you, as inevitably it will, you will remember these moments when I tell you that even though I cannot surprise you, I can always overwhelm you.
Two, three girlfriends with a strap on harness and a hand held cock. Six, eight different shaped and sized dicks for you to suck, one after the other, never missing a beat, your mouth so violated and stretched that the rest of the day the ladies in the office do a double take and seem like they are just about to say something, but they stop.
Can you imagine what they must be thinking?
Affectionately,
Mistress Akasha
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