๐ง๐ฟ๐ถ๐ด๐ด๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ป๐ถ๐ป๐ด: Gun play.
A sub asking their dom to play with their gun, trembling when itโs handled to them.
โGiving up already?โ The dom asks, bringing the barrel to their forehead.
โShut up and fuck me.โ The sub orders, firmly holding the gun against the dom.
Iโll lose purposely to watch you being used by others, having their hands all over you; to observe you sobbing and begging them to stop when you realize no one can make you feel like I do. Does it feel better knowing my eyes are on you while you receive this inhumane treatment?
๐ง๐ฟ๐ถ๐ด๐ด๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ป๐ถ๐ป๐ด: Objectification and degradation.
Let me use your body as a prize for my gambling, treating you like the worthless slut that you are. Your mind being filled up with despair and hopelessness as you pray and plead so that I win.
Little angel, why would you thank me so much when I compliment you?
You donโt feel indebted when I say that the sky is blue, so donโt feel thankful when Iโm just stating facts. Smile, instead, so that I can admire your beauty.
Letโs play โSimon saysโ together.
Starting off with casual things like โTouch your legโ while we feel the undeniable tension between us.
Getting to a plain point where Iโll say โTouch yourselfโ before you order the same and we end up getting off while glancing at each other.
And once again the subโs head goes under the water. Even if for a shorter amount of time, the dom only pulled them out after the sign of desperation.
โMind to say that again?โ
โYou, master. Please, Iโll do anything. Please.โ The little one begs, achieving the domโs intentions.
๐ง๐ฟ๐ถ๐ด๐ด๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ป๐ถ๐ป๐ด: Breath play and torture.
A bratty sub talking back and disobeying, longing for a punishment.
But, instead of receiving lines or being edged, the dom drags them into the bathroom, pushing them onto the floor before handcuffing their hands.
After pulling the sub by their hair to get them out of the water, the dom rehash the same question.
Coughing and desperately searching for air, the sub answers with an inaudible โYou.โ
โWhat did you say?โ The dom pulls their hairs, bringing their face closer.
โI said you.โ
Perceiving a frightened look growing on the pretty virginโs face from how scared of your touch they are.
A weak yet needy grip holding your arm as your hand explores their skin.
Contemplating their legs relaxing and opening for your hand, as they entrust you their body.