I probably shouldn't do this but fuck it. This is a DM I sent to a certain someone but it was unappreciated so I'll just post it here. Enjoy. (Sorry about any typos)
Hearing a deep voice in my ear, telling me exactly what's going to be done to me, in detail. Explicit detail. Being degraded and talked down to while having my throat squeezed. Having to listen to pure, unadulterated filth as I'm being choked and groped.
He doesn't have to tell me. I know what he likes. I know what he wants. He wants to feel good. He wants to get his cock wet. So I'll get it sloppy. I'll slurp on it. I'll jerk him off with my mouth. I'll swallow the whole thing when he's about to cum.
Someone told me they were watching porn and couldn't help but think of me. They said the positions and the sounds made them think of me. They empathised that the idea of me in those positions got them horny and they wanted to recreate the video with me.
I've realized more and more men in my DMs have been telling me that they want their ass eaten. That they specifically want me to do it for them. I don't know if I should feel honored or hesitant but I do know that I now have even more people to please.
Relying on all my other senses since I've been blindfolded. Tasting your lips when you kiss me, hearing you talk dirty in my ear, the rich scent of sex filling my nostrils, but most of all, the tingling sensation of my body becoming your playground.
Have me the way you want me. Unclothed. Unguarded. Under the influence. I trust you enough to let you take care of me while I'm in that state. Take me while I'm waiting to be taken, help me calm the burning desire within me. Or stoke it with deep strokes.
Breathe. Deep breaths. In and out. Relax. As excited as you are, remember to take it slow. You can feel it, right? Take your time. Feel where you're fingertips are. Move them in sync with your breaths. Deep breaths. In and out. Get closer with each breath.
He only wanted what was between my legs. His hand found its way there. And I let him have it. Still not sure why. He wasn't patient enough to wait, he had to have it. He made me melt with just a finger. He played with me in public. He didn't need privacy.
Waking up groggy the morning after a great but long night, too tired to even try moving, sore in all the right places, basically out of commission. Wondering who the man in my bed was, before my memories come crawling back to me. Another drunk mistake.
I imagine myself holding onto the pipes in his basement as he visits me ever so often to relieve his sexual frustration. I imagine him holding my ass as he pulls me against him, moving my hips in rhythm with his thrusts as he pushes further into me.
There's a time and place for everything. What I want to know is, do you have time for me when I only have innocent intentions? Even when we're both nude, will you want to make out with me for hours and do nothing else? Or is that not enough for you?
Take your time and imagine it. Imagine feeling my lips around the head of your cock. Imagine feeling my tongue slowly sliding along your shaft. Imagine how warm and wet my mouth would feel as I swallow your cock whole. Now imagine how that would sound.
It doesn't matter if I've been good, it's what I'm in the mood for, it's what I want. I want you to spank me. Bend me over your knee and make me feel your palm hit my bare ass. Slow, heavy strikes or quick, light ones. Or a bit of both. Just spank me.
I'm looking for someone. Someone who knows how to make me whimper and moan using only their mouth. Someone who will let me grind my clit on their tongue. Someone who doesn't mind getting their face wet from the explosive climax they brought me to.
Taking the chance to treat myself, giving myself a brief massage to kill some time. It was quite relaxing, but at some point I got too into it. What was supposed to be a few minutes of masturbating turned into an edging session that lasted half the day.
I was being tested. How long could I go without air? How weak was my gag reflex? How much would I drool from having my mouth clogged? How deep could I take his cock in my throat? How wet would I get from having my face fucked? How would I pass the test?
There are moments when I feel an almost irresistible impulse to suck on something. Except it's an oral fixation turned fellatio fixation. Like right now. I'm genuinely craving for a cock in my mouth. I'm actually in the mood to get my throat fucked.
Every man has a weakness and I knew his. It takes a while but he eventually caves. He likes it when I squeeze his cock with my gums. He loves hearing me suck him off, the louder the better. It's so satisfying in the end, when he finally loses it.
Barely able to move as he had me underneath him with no choice but to bear the brunt of his relentless thrusting. Feeling his sack slap against my cunt as the anal assault continued. He exhausted me with what felt like his unending lust without mercy.
Being denied his touch and instead being teased with brush strokes. Feeling the bristles tickling my clit as they lightly swayed back and forth. Enough to get me wet, but not enough to get me off. Keeping me on edge with achingly slow yet soothing strokes.