EVERYTHING IS FICTION.
Nothing depicted here is real.
All writing is fantasy.
Everything is consensual.
Not new to nsfw, returning
》 Mr. Void. 29. 《
》 NSFW. MDNI. 18+ 《
》 No TW. Hard and soft kinks. 《
》 Cnc Knifeplay Impact Kidnapping 《
》 Switch. Dom++ 《
"Aww you dumb little mutt. You really thought I was done with you? All because you yelped? Oh no no little bitch. You come back."
I snap my fingers pointing down in front of my boots
"I'm done with you once I fucking say so you brainless mutt. Now lick my boots as an apology."
Been thinking about doing audios like I did on my old account but idk.. might wait until I get more of a following. I also used to have a throne so you could pay for audios and such but not sure how well that would be received 🤔
Every time you disobey and talk back I will smack you across the face without hesitation. If you don't immediately beg for forgiveness and apologize i'll grab you by your hair force you down to the floor and repeatedly smack your pathetic little cunt until you're sobbing.
Wrapping my hand around your throat pinning you to the wall forcing my free hand down into your shorts, roughly rubbing your cunt then sinking my ring and middle finger two knuckles deep as I lean towards your ear whispering
"Every hole of yours is my property, understood?"
Training your throat for an entire week refusing to use any other hole. Only a handful of your hair and vigorously thrusting into your throat with all of my force with every motion.
"We are going to train this throat one way or another little doll. I've got you don't worry."
Squeezing my hands around your throat so you clench tighter around my cock.
"Just like that pretty girl. You take it so fucking good. Your tight cunt was made for me to use whenever I please."
Your eyes start to roll back into your head and your mouth is wide open gasping.
Placing the web of my thumb against your throat as my fingers wrap around your neck squeezing increasingly tighter as our gaze intertwine. Your lips slowly part as your jaw hangs while my free hand weaves into your hair yanking your head back.
"Your entire existence is mine."
"Awww you poor thing. Look at how pathetic you are under my boot. The way you squirm and whimper is too precious. Such a dumb little bitch."
As I slightly press the sole of my boot harder against the side of your neck
"That's right. Right where you belong."
Smacking it on your tongue before slamming it down your throat with a handful of your hair in my hand, feeling you squirm and fight as I thrust my hips into your face.