The neighbors in the next apartment argue too fucking much so it’s only fair that you come make me scream and whine loud enough so they know how thin the walls are and how much happier I am than they are 🤭
When I say I want you to disrespect me, I mean I want you to spank me until I cry from the sting and then laugh at me for it while you fuck me like you own me.
Two Os and plenty of wet sounds and whining to wrap up your Saturday, my love. My phone ran out of memory as I was hitting the big one at the end and I’m so bummed it cut out partway through but it felt fucking magnificent so enjoy it anyway 💕
Sunday Funday 🤭 a little solo treat for me and a little show for you 💕 will be playing with more audio concepts to bring my voice into my content more and make it feel a bit more interactive
Happy Hump Day, lovers!!
Looking at this picture after taking it makes me crave some coercion/CNC and most of you have never seen my writing style so I’m gonna ramble a bit on the fantasy this creates for me:
Out to dinner together at a dark, moody restaurant downtown and the fit, cute little waiter’s hand brushed mine when handing the menu back to him after ordering. I hardly noticed, smiled pleasantly and turned to watch the people passing on the sidewalk. But you noticed. Your arm slips down to draw the hanging edge of the table cloth up to cover my lap and your hand where it settles between my thighs. I freeze up and try to move away but your other arm is already banded around my shoulders and your grip is stronger than I expected.
My skirt bunched up in your hand, fingers teasing the fabric of my panties against my folds, you whisper to me that I should relax or people will know what you’re doing to me. But my face is burning and I bury it in your neck to hide when the waiter comes to drop off our drinks. I can tell from the way he stammers and hurries away that he suspects what’s happening and hearing your chuckle in my ear helps me realize what’s happening.
I manage to break free of your hold and stomp off to the bathroom but you’ve caught up before the door is even fully open, push me inside and follow close behind. I try to demand you leave but you ignore me and lock the door. The look in your eyes when you turn to face me makes me want to run but you’re between me and the exit and there’s nowhere to escape to anyway that you wouldn’t find me again.
I growl and start to try to reason with you, tell you how ridiculous you’re being and how you embarrassed me in front of a restaurant full of people. You listen calmly, moving closer all the time until you’re able to firmly but gently push me back against the wall with one hand at my throat. You say you’re sorry you embarrassed me, you just got overwhelmed with the need to let that little shithead waiter know how very unavailable I am to him because I’m owned by a better man already. You say you know I’m angry and that it’s understandable but that you also know how soaked I am already so there’s no point arguing with you. I open my mouth to do so anyway when you bring your hand up in front of my eyes and I see that your fingers are glistening in the low light. You hold my gaze while you raise them to your lips and suck them clean. You say you’re going to fuck me in this bathroom whether I’m willing to admit I want it or not because it won’t stop you from claiming what’s yours if I want to try to struggle.
The only thing that will get me out of this is that one word we both agreed would end our play but my heart is racing and my pussy is already throbbing and I want you to finish what you started so we can go home and do it all over again. I allow you to guide me to face the wall and succumb to the pressure of your hand on my neck pushing me to bend over the handrail installed at waist height. My skirt blows my hair around my face when you flip it up over my back and my panties roll easily down my spread thighs under your touch.
Someone tries to turn the handle of the bathroom door and I panic, trying to straighten but your feet are between mine and your hand is still on the nape of my neck holding me in place. You shush me soothingly, remind me that you locked the door and that we’re perfectly safe but I’m spooked and raise my hand to cover my exposed backside in an effort to regain some control. You only laugh darkly and pry my wrist away from my body, holding it fast against my belly while you step closer and start slowly grinding your cock against my slit. The door handle jiggles again and my knees shake but I don’t try to stop you, only grip the handrail to keep from collapsing when you line yourself up and thrust into me to the hilt, pressing your fingers into my mouth to keep me from whining too loudly and getting us caught…
Happy Wagon Wednesday!! This thong is up for grabs in a few days and can be customized per request. DM to secure this or any other pair from your bratty princess 🥰😘
One of your favorite views is me shifting back and forth while I pant and grind down on your cock. Just lay back and let me take care of you, daddy. You deserve it.