ladylike-dominance:

You are so gorgeous when you’re desperate, deprived,

depraved,

when you’re needy and horny and willing to do anything, anything at all, just to earn a bit of attention.

You act so sweetly in these moods, looking up at me with big adoring eyes, through long dark lashes.

Dragging teeth over pouting lips so they blush even pinker,

swell even plumper,

grow even lusher as you wet them with your tongue.

Running hands through your tousled hair just to remind me of how soft it feels under my fingers as I stroke it, grab it, clench it tightly in my fist.

Climbing up next to me, on top of me, wearing only that skimpy little pair of underwear and an innocent smile. (As if you’re unaware of how irresistible you are.)

Because you know you’ll get what you want if you ask me just right.

You know that if you do everything perfectly, you’ll find yourself thrown roughly into bed,

Shameless and breathless and obscene in your arousal,

Overcome by your own aching, vulgar moans,

Soft and smooth and yielding underneath my commanding hands.

You know I’ll strip off that composed veneer of manhood,

Expose you as the vulnerable, simple, helpless boy I know you are.

Expose you as an eager, wanton whore needing to be touched,

to be used,

to be fucked until he’s screaming in mindless ecstasy.

You know I’ll break you so exquisitely that it makes you cry out in agonizing bliss as you come undone beneath me. You know you’re owned.

You know you’re mine.