At any given time I like to
remind you
just who it is that’s in control.
When you feel my fingers against
your skin,
tighten
around your neck,
you’ll feel a sense of comfort.
The comfort of knowing that tonight
is out of your hands.
-Sir
(Source: bigbadrntwolf, via bound-kitten)
Can you feel my control over you?
My grip.
Not just holding your neck, holding you.
You’re mine.
-Sir
Can you feel my grip tighten as I thrust into you?
Taking control of your body.
Taking control of your breath.
I tell you to be a good girl and don’t move, you obey.
I take my cock out of you, and tease you for a moment. Letting the head rub up and down your clit.
“Please” you whisper.
I don’t think you mean it yet.
“Please fuck me”
I think you can do better.
“PLEASE SIR FUCK MY LITTLE CUNT, I NEED IT!”
That’s better.
I slide back in, stretching you out. Thrusting over and over as I hold your throat tighter.
Your moans sound so sexy passing through my fingers.
-Sir
I get you on your hands and knees and tease you with my cock before I slide it in all the way.
I thrust into you, over and over, grabbing your hips. Making sure you take in every inch.
I reach down and grab your neck, pulling you towards me.
I hold you in place and fuck you harder.
I love seeing you this way… my cock going in and out, my hips slamming into your ass.
That sound our bodies make.
You feel my hands grip tighter around your neck.
And you know, this is exactly how I want you.
-Sir
(Source: passionatesexx, via sukkmyclit-deactivated20120605)
(Source: , via shhhhitsmydirtysecret-deactivat)
If you don’t go far enough, I’ll grab your hair and slide you down to my liking.
I want to feel the back of your throat, and only when you earn it, will I cum.
Don’t you dare waste a single drop, Understood?
-Sir
My hand wrapped around your neck, squeezing with just enough force as I fuck you.
Your breath inhaling and exhaling through my hand.
Your moans passing between my fingers.
My grip tightens as I fuck harder.
And this is all that matters.
-Sir
I put my tie around your neck to remind you you’re mine.
I tug on it.
Harder.
It gets tighter, and tighter.
My hand reaches down and stops on your clit.
Tighter.
I start rubbing.
Tighter.
I need you to remember you’re mine.
Tighter.
I feel your wetness dripping down my finger, down your thighs.
Tighter.
You start moaning, it’s getting a bit harder to breathe.
Tighter.
I tell you to cum. Right now.
I pull tighter, and hold it.
As you cum, you know you’re mine.
-Sir
(Source: littlebabygirllizzie)
