I need to be fucked, used, and abused – with this song and others like it blaring in the background.
Writhing desire pulses. Pinched nipples, pebbled goosebumps. Fuck me. Spank me. Fist me. Finger me. Flog me. Pinch, twist, hurt.
I need to feel alive.
Restrain my body. Free my mind. Dominate me. Push, pull, force.
I need to submit.
Yours Sir. Yes Sir. Please Sir. Thank you Sir. Kneel, bend, give.
I need to beg.
Please? Please Sir, may I cum? I’m your little cunt, Sir. I promise. I’ll do anything. Please, please? Oh God, please? Tears, whimpers, pleas.
I have no right to demand anything. I need, though. My desire pushes me to the edge of my endurance. Remind me that I’m Your slut, Your whore, Your cunt. Remind us both that I’ll do whatever you demand, Your whim is my desire. Bring me to that mental place where I am both insignificant and the strongest woman You know. Growl in my ear, mentally fucking me before You ever touch me. Bring me to the edge of a cliff and then push me over it, stretching my limits.
The submissive woman inside of me, forced to live this vanilla life without You, claws and screams to come out into the world, no matter how briefly. She needs to be reminded that her will is not her own, that she will be pushed to her limits.
My skin feels too tight, the need in me tries to seep out into the world. In these moments, I want to be Dominated where the world can watch and revel in it. Let the world see Your little slut for what I am – I proudly submit to You, anytime, anywhere, anyway You want.
I need You.