“You don’t need to think. You just need to sink, and drift, and drop.” Your eyelids rolled back, mind switching off as their ministrations continued. “Let my hands coax you into a stupor, where I can pour my thoughts into that silly empty head of yours.”
My little bunny wont stop trembling when I pin her down. Soft ears twitching, those desperate little whimpers. I can’t help myself. Keep breeding her over and over, holding her hips tight while I fill her up again. She’s mine to ruin, mine to keep full. Such a good pet for Daddy.
asking her questions just to hear her melt and answer only with “I belong to you” instead of yes.
Will you give me every inch of your body and soul?
“I belong to you.”
Anything to please your Owner, no matter how filthy?
“I belong to you.”
You promise? “I belong to you.”