“Come break me of this fear. Come let light down the stairs, teach me to embrace the sound of your steps, rip this choking fear from me, God. Teach me. Come cuff, bind, latch, lock my hands behind the small of my back. Come put your mouth to my ear and tell how a slut serves with grace and discipline.  My god - break me…wide and open. Come teach me what I need to know to care for you more than I ever gave myself. Focus this whore on her keeper’s voice, his words, and lessons.”  “Never close your ears to me - rather live for my voice. Let my words bring solace and make you ache - create a river between your thighs, all at once. Give everything you have without thought, it will all come back to you - I assure you.”  “… :: sobbing quietly::  God treat this filthy pig to a “good girl” for waiting without impatience , crouched as muscles scream, ignoring hunger, emptying my bladder where I squat in waiting. Cunt swollen with anticipation and fear, hunched - shuddering so terribly broken in my dark prison.  The barest acknowledgment of my struggle with these nascent ways, a whisper, “good girl”, and I will strain and arch to meet your touch and I will reveal my heart: I will wait forever. Make me wait longer. I will stay where you put me and think only how to do better, to please. I will roll onto my bound hands, lifting my cunt up, arching an offering, presenting it. I will hold there until you tell me “cum…”, and I will soar within seconds to a violent orgasm, writhing, bucking my cunt wildly as the cum tears through my body like raw current.  I will, as long as I have focus beg for your cock, plead with words never considered, like garbage, with my breath ragged, dizzy…still call out, ‘My god…FUCK THIS CUNT-UP…’  Watch me squirm, watch me lose my bladder as the orgasm drives me near madness, all with one word from you, ‘HARDER…’” “There is no “good girl” for being a good whore you stupid FUCK. It is expected you will serve diligently. Should you be exceptional I will acknowledge. Clear? “VERY clear my God…I will NOT embarrass myself with requests, rather simply serve…” “whose cunt?” Yours Sir “How filthy?” So fucking filthy…animal…pig dirty,Sir “who waits in the dark corner for my light?” This stupid, worthless bitch does, Sir “And who welcomes this voice, my footsteps, and the pain and humiliation I provide?” I do Sir. This whore waits for your hand…it’s bite, this one waits and aches for your pain, Sir. “The distance from me makes you ache then slut?” Oh…god it HURTS in my belly to feel you far my Sir… I am desperate with need, waiting for your touch as a dog waits for it’s owner’s kindness, to feel your hand on my face, burning me…and this burn echoes in my cunt, clutches, spasms, fix your eyes with mine, I will beg, ‘Another…please…HARDER my Sir…’, a slap across my belly, and your fistful of my hair brings my head back sharply, another delicious slap, and another…and the orgasm so strong there’s dizziness, my vision grows dimmer, my ears ring. I beg…bless me with your cum my God. Bless your filthy slut with your precious cum. Let your seed mix with juices flowing from me. Oh FUCK…PLEASE…fuck me-up diligently, attentively, ignore nothing. I’ve no other focus in the world but your holy, sacred, scalding cum in my throat, my cunt, my ass…wherever you wish to deposit. Grace my earlobes with a drop each…they shall be my precious pearls. (a collaborative effort with marenmayday)

“Come break me of this fear. Come let light down the stairs, teach me to embrace the sound of your steps, rip this choking fear from me, God. Teach me. Come cuff, bind, latch, lock my hands behind the small of my back. Come put your mouth to my ear and tell how a slut serves with grace and discipline.  My god - break me…wide and open. Come teach me what I need to know to care for you more than I ever gave myself. Focus this whore on her keeper’s voice, his words, and lessons.” 

“Never close your ears to me - rather live for my voice. Let my words bring solace and make you ache - create a river between your thighs, all at once. Give everything you have without thought, it will all come back to you - I assure you.” 

“… :: sobbing quietly::  God treat this filthy pig to a “good girl” for waiting without impatience , crouched as muscles scream, ignoring hunger, emptying my bladder where I squat in waiting. Cunt swollen with anticipation and fear, hunched - shuddering so terribly broken in my dark prison.  The barest acknowledgment of my struggle with these nascent ways, a whisper, “good girl”, and I will strain and arch to meet your touch and I will reveal my heart: I will wait forever. Make me wait longer. I will stay where you put me and think only how to do better, to please. I will roll onto my bound hands, lifting my cunt up, arching an offering, presenting it. I will hold there until you tell me “cum…”, and I will soar within seconds to a violent orgasm, writhing, bucking my cunt wildly as the cum tears through my body like raw current.  I will, as long as I have focus beg for your cock, plead with words never considered, like garbage, with my breath ragged, dizzy…still call out, ‘My god…FUCK THIS CUNT-UP…’  Watch me squirm, watch me lose my bladder as the orgasm drives me near madness, all with one word from you, ‘HARDER…’”

“There is no “good girl” for being a good whore you stupid FUCK. It is expected you will serve diligently. Should you be exceptional I will acknowledge. Clear?

“VERY clear my God…I will NOT embarrass myself with requests, rather simply serve…”

“whose cunt?”

Yours Sir

“How filthy?”

So fucking filthy…animal…pig dirty,Sir

“who waits in the dark corner for my light?”

This stupid, worthless bitch does, Sir

“And who welcomes this voice, my footsteps, and the pain and humiliation I provide?”

I do Sir. This whore waits for your hand…it’s bite, this one waits and aches for your pain, Sir.

“The distance from me makes you ache then slut?”

Oh…god it HURTS in my belly to feel you far my Sir…

I am desperate with need, waiting for your touch as a dog waits for it’s owner’s kindness, to feel your hand on my face, burning me…and this burn echoes in my cunt, clutches, spasms, fix your eyes with mine, I will beg, ‘Another…please…HARDER my Sir…’, a slap across my belly, and your fistful of my hair brings my head back sharply, another delicious slap, and another…and the orgasm so strong there’s dizziness, my vision grows dimmer, my ears ring. I beg…bless me with your cum my God. Bless your filthy slut with your precious cum. Let your seed mix with juices flowing from me. Oh FUCK…PLEASE…fuck me-up diligently, attentively, ignore nothing. I’ve no other focus in the world but your holy, sacred, scalding cum in my throat, my cunt, my ass…wherever you wish to deposit.

Grace my earlobes with a drop each…they shall be my precious pearls.

(a collaborative effort with marenmayday)

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