Playing with their hair at the base of their neck. Right at the nape, at a place where there’s mere centimetres between my fingers and their spinal cord. A mix of hypersensitivity, pleasure and relaxation lulling them to sleep.
m so weak and light headed right now it would be so incredibly easy for someone to take advantage of me. and the thought of that is turning me on more than it should.
my hand tightly wrapped around their throat, lips parting as strained gasps escape their mouth. clawing at me to let go as their pulse rapidly pounds beneath their skin and their breath shallows.
My hips stuttering in and out of her and my vision growing fuzzier and darker with her fingers around my throat, smiling up at me sweetly, encouraging me to ‘keep fucking her just like that’ while I mumble that I’m struggling. Getting light headed. Still trying to make her proud.
sub who’s been denied for weeks finally gets to come, only now they are suddenly getting overstimulated and their dom shows no signs of stopping. “don’t you start crying now.” through gritted teeth when they try to push them away, tearing up. “you wanted this. you begged for it.”