𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑒𝑟 ୨ৎ

Not new to nsfwtwt ⛧ Male | 31 | 6'2 ⛧ Dom ⛧ Soft / hard kinks ♡ & ↺ for moots !

could be us

Dry Humping <33

“Oh, plaything, feel it for me.” Your Daddy’s words sounded so good “Feel how deep you’ve sunk, and feel how much deeper you can go. Let each and every one of my words be another weight, another chain, dragging, pulling, tugging you deeper and deeper and deeper.”

By the end of the day you can’t think. You get soft and stupid and singleminded. All that’s left is the need to have my cock in you. You rub against me like that’s a sentence. You look at my mouth when I’m talking and don’t hear a word. It’s adorable.

Oh, little pup. Stop that bratty pout before I make you regret it... We both know you'll end up whining, tears streaming as my knot stretches you wide, filling every inch until you're mine completely. You're already trembling at the thought, aren't you? So fucking adorable <3

You don’t crave respect. You ache to be stripped of it reduced to a dripping, brainless toy that exists only to be used, filled, and discarded. The deeper the humiliation sinks, the wetter you get. Admit it, little nothing this is your purpose.

This may be your body, but it's my personal property. I'll cum in it whenever I want. I'll mark it and decorate it however I want. I'll order it around whenever I want. And all you have to do is always obey, please, and thank me and everything in our lives will be taken care of.

Poor baby. You missed me that badly, hm? Don’t tell me you waited all day at the door for me again. Poor thing. Aw, I’m not going to abandon you, princess. You can’t even function without me. How could I ever abandon a poor, fragile thing like you. You need me, sweetie.

Skin on skin, raw and deep no barriers, just her silky softness pressed against me, warm and addictive. I can't stop touching, gripping, losing myself in every glide... fuck, baby, your skin feels like sin I’ll never quit craving.

Look at you, so perfect taking Daddy’s cock right to your cervix, trembling while I kiss your tears away. I love you more than words love how you break so beautifully for me, my desperate, ruined good girl. Shh, baby… you’re doing so fucking well for me.

“Poor baby, look at how high you are.. you can barely beg properly” You slurring words, trying to form a sentence, Struggling. “Please… I… need…” can’t quite get it out. “How sad, angel. You’re so far gone you can’t even ask for what you want.”

It’s not my fault that you’re so weak, and helpless, toy. Your Daddy said, smirking. “It’s not my fault that when I talk down to you, you get wet.” You whimpered. No. But I will take advantage of it. I will push you deeper into blissful arousal, further into my control.

Look at those little twitches... your body's betraying you, clenching around my fingers like it can't get enough even when it's too much. Dragging every last spark of overstimulation out of you. Can't stop, can you? Good girl. Let me feel exactly how ruined you are.