[F4M] Things I'd Do To You [Script Flip n Fill][Fdom][Pegging][Dirty Talk][Possessive][Is that where you want me?][In your Ass][Hair Pulling]

I've been thinking about you. Truth be told, I've been thinking about you a lot. The way you Tease me, the things you say. But it's the way you say them. You know just how to get me soaking wet, don't you?

The subtlety behind your tone, you know exactly what effect you have, and you fucking love it. But today today, you're going to listen to me. It's your turn to close your eyes and imagine that I'm there with you. All the things I'd do to you. Would you trust me and give up all of your control?

Would you let me use your body in any way I want it? Maybe you'd resist just a little and play hard to get. Yeah. I bet you'd pretend you don't love a bit of a struggle, But your eyes would betray you with that sparkle as I locked your arms above your head, Gripping you tightly. My thumbs pressed into your skin.

How would that feel? I know you like it a bit rougher sometimes, don't you? I bet you'd admire each The little bruise on your wrists for days after. So proud to display the marks that show you're mine. The …

I've been thinking about you. Truth be told, I've been thinking about you a lot. The way you Tease me, the things you say. But it's the way you say them. You know just how to get me soaking wet, don't you?

The subtlety behind your tone, you know exactly what effect you have, and you fucking love it. But today today, you're going to listen to me. It's your turn to close your eyes and imagine that I'm there with you. All the things I'd do to you. Would you trust me and give up all of your control?

Would you let me use your body in any way I want it? Maybe you'd resist just a little and play hard to get. Yeah. I bet you'd pretend you don't love a bit of a struggle, But your eyes would betray you with that sparkle as I locked your arms above your head, Gripping you tightly. My thumbs pressed into your skin.

How would that feel? I know you like it a bit rougher sometimes, don't you? I bet you'd admire each The little bruise on your wrists for days after. So proud to display the marks that show you're mine. The marks of a good boy my good boy.

But How long would it be before you stopped faking the struggle and showed how much you really wanted it? But maybe it'd be when your shoulders were pinned down with my body pressed against yours. Maybe when I started to kiss you, circling my tongue around yours before sucking it into my mouth, taking control as my thigh rubs between your legs, pressing against that Oh, so special, Blaise. Your boxes would start to feel full. Little wetness just starting to appear on the floor.

They'd be clinging to you, clinging to your nice, hard cock and that's just begging to be taken out. To be fondled and played with and Fucked. That cock is mine. Right where I want it. But right where I'd want you.

Oh, my sweet boy. I know how much you'll love it when I claim you. That's the point where you'd give up all pretense. That's when I know you'd look me in the eyes pleadingly and ask. Now beg for me to put my pussy onto your cock.

But I'd want you across my lap, your ass poking in the air just there for the taking. That's why I'd want you, desperate for me to slide those boxes down your legs so much that you feel the ache. And that's not all you'd feel When my hands grabbed and gripped at your ass cheeks, squeezing and spreading them, you'd feel that. How hard would you need to be spanked? I could start gentle, little taps, and just give you a taste stiff what's to come, robbing as I pat, pat, pat against your skin.

But maybe you'd prefer I start leaving my handprint on your ass. Those beautiful stinging smacks of skin against skin. I know your whimpers would tell me when you've had your fill, when each extra spank is just too much to take. But I wouldn't be done with that ass yet. Would you shudder as my finger rubbed over your tight.

I know you'd be such a good boy for me as my spit dribbles down over your ass, as my fingertips started to work its way inside you slowly, My other hand gently tapping against your balls as you relax around me. I have a hand reaching down to fondle and play. Your hard on pressing so desperately against my thighs. Easing and stretching, that tight ass clenching with the motion of my finger in and out, in and out. Would your body be rocking back into me?

Higher? Faster? Deeper? Would you need to feel your ass being pounded as your cock was tapped and slapped? I'd expect those hips to be bucking so much, urging me.

Could you cum from your ass being fingered, or would you need that bit extra? How badly would you need your cock touched? Face down with the grip of your hair, me behind you with my strap on, feeling me burrying to the base as I slide inside that soaking mess of an asshole, my other hand reaching around to grip you, to stroke you. Is that what you'd want? Such a good boy.

Would you be moaning and crying out as I Slammed into you right to the hilt, with the base of my daughter slapping against you, my crotch, and my clit rubbing against you. The deeper I go inside of you, The closer my clit gets to the stimulation of rubbing, Jacking your head back with a fistful of your hair? Yeah. You'd enjoy that, wouldn't you? My juice is coating my stubborn.

Yes, sir. Just getting harder with each thrust, each stroke. Would you be getting ready to come for me? What if What if I go so deep and press myself so close against you? When you feel so full and your prostate is just being pressed, would you back into it and encourage me To go deeper, to fuck you harder, would you want me to really pound your ass?

Yeah? Mhmm. Just being completely filled up. The pain that still feels so fucking Good. That ass is mine, but I take it gently at first until you screamed for more With each slow thrust, you'd take me deeper.

Inch by inch, hair pulled tight to arch your neck back, to allow me to suck and bite at your neck ease past your tightness as you let me fuck your tight ass. Is that where you'd want me? Pressing against you, hand stroking, fondling, bringing you so close to the edge. Would that satisfy your needs? No.

No. I wouldn't be done with your body yet. The things I do to you. You