In a typical eight hour work day, I truthfully only work six. The other two are spent daydreaming about her. What I want to do when it's just her and I. The things I don't speak about or tell her about. Constant dirty thoughts running through my head.
It is so hard to concentrate on anything when this woman of pure sexual power is completely and entirely mine. Her being is such an illusion, outwardly she is so innocent and sweet, but no one knows her like I do. The true whore that she is. She will let me do whatever I want to her. Maybe that is why I fantasize about her so frequently?
I will never let her know the true power that she holds. She wouldn't mind me if she knew and personally, I don't like being disrespected. But I will respect that hidden part of her, that craves the attention and wants the absolute shit fucked out of her. Little does she know, I have a hidden side of me too.
Every time that I think about what I want to do to her, it starts the same way.. of course the usual make out session, eating her pussy, fingering her until she squirts, all of that bullshit. What comes next is something I am scared to admit that I crave.
Thought 1:
*I've just finished making her cum by eating her out*
"You did not cum good enough for me" I said. "I'm sorry" she replied, looking confused. She didn't sound like she was, so I slapped the absolute fuck out of her and said "say it like you fucking mean it." She said it again- "I'm sorry." Still not good enough. I said "Open your fucking mouth, now, you dirty fucking whore." She did. Why the hell does she want to "be good" now. I licked the cum off of her pussy and spit it all over her face. "Show me the the real you, you nasty slut" I yelled at her with my hand gripping her throat.
I get up off of the bed and she sat up to look at me wondering why. I went to get the things I needed to degrade her, after all, she didn't cum for me like I deserved. "Put this on" I said, handing her a blindfold. As soon as she grabbed it, I ripped it from her hands and said, "actually I want you to see what you're causing me to do." I pull her to the end of the bed by her feet, and she is trying to hold on to the headboard. I attach the braces of a leg spreader to both of her ankles, and she is begging me not to punish her. "I will cum for you better next time, please stop, I've already had enough" she said. Fuck that. It's too late.
I pulled the leg spreader over my head so that I was in between her legs and she had no way of moving from me. I slapped her pussy and held her arms down above her head. "Don't you fucking make a sound" I said. I inserted my strap into her wet pussy and began to thrust as hard and deep as I could. I usually start slow, but why would I treat such a slut with any amount of respect? She began to whimper. "Shut the fuck up" I said as I backhanded her.. "This is my pussy." I could tell she was enjoying it. Such a fucking brat.
