I moaned as he wrapped a hand tightly around my throat. My head, instinctively fell back to give him more access. "You like that, don't you?" He chuckled lightly at my reactions. I only moaned again in response to this, confirming that I did, in fact, like this. He released his grip for a few seconds as I took a shaky breath. He ran a fingertip over a pretty fresh wound he'd left on my neck. I whimpered at the sting and a shiver travelled up my spine; it was so much and felt so good yet, it wasnt enough. He gripped my neck again, harder this time. "You're so powerless, under me like this. I could do anything to you and you couldnt do a thing about it, hm?" He had no pity for me like this and I didn't blame him.
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Fantasies. ;)
Fantasyjust some fantasies I have ;) idk if I'm gonna upload this lmao but yall can change the names and pronouns if you wanna apply it to you.
