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Perverse FantasyYour pictures never fail to paint fantasies in my mind, you are such a naughty muse. They inspire me to write and, if you feel offended by graphic descriptions of sexual acts I urge you to stop reading now. This message has already served its main purpose which is to thank you for the pictures you shared If not, go on reading I think you might find the read appealing.I often find myself thinking about tying you up just like in those poses I ask you to make. I imagine pinning you down against the wall as one of my hand pulls your hair and another wraps around your throat as I growl softly into your hear telling you that you are such a dirty little slut and that Daddy is going to use every hole of the body you possess but I own.I imagine you kneeling in front of me, my hands wrapped around your golden locks, your lips covered in a coat of crimson red held wide open as I thrust myself forward. I feed to you my swollen cock slowly, you can feel its bulging veins brush against your lips as I fill your mouth, resting beyoğlu escort for a second the moment I feel the head of my cock against the *quot;O*quot; at the back of your mouth, looking down at you, to see you looking up to me with your mouth stretched open by my cock. I grab your head tighter and then, pop the swollen head of my cock inside that *quot;O*quot; lodging it within your throat. I take a moment to relish in the feeling and soon enough I start to fuck your throat. I do so relentlessly, your feelings are not important.In that moment in time, you are not a human being to me, you are but a fuckdoll for me to use and abuse, holes for me to empty my balls within. I push my cock harder into your throat and hold your head up to force you to look at me. I feel you squirm and struggle as you try to catch your breath, I smile wickedly at you as I watch your helpless struggle to breathe. Your eyes bulge and tears well up inside them, until I finally pull out, allowing you some seconds to üsküdar escort catch your breath and regain your composure. They go by all too fast because before you can recover, you feel that I am forcing myself again into your mouth, fucking your throat hard with slow, deep thrusts. At times I pull out all the way, my cock glistens in your saliva and, thick ropes of it are attached, describing arches that go from its tip to your lips.I shove back into your throat harder, commanding you to roll your tongue around my head as I do so. Your face became a mess, black streaks of mascara mixed with tears are rolling down your cheeks, drool is dripping down the sides of your mouth and underneath it. The silence in the room is total except for the sound of you gagging and choking as I abuse your throat. You can't speak, you can't move, I allow you to simply exist and, be my fuck toy. In that moment, you are not a mother, not a woman not a wife anymore. Just a dirty slut whose body mecidiyeköy escort is to be used to please.As I feel I am about to orgasm, I command you to assume the position. Just like you did in that picture, you place your hands on your knees and open your mouth wide, eagerly awaiting for me to mark your face with my seed. I smile as I see how beautiful you are in that position and I caress the side of your face tenderly, the only time you feel my hand touching you gently *quot;good girl*quot; I tell you. But I have other plans, I want your submission to be total and I grab a dish that I placed nearby beforehand and, shoot my load onto that.I then place that dish in front of your knees as I said to you in a stern tone to cross your hands behind your back. As you do so, I tie them up and then give you your orders: *quot;Now, I want you to lick that dish clean while looking up to me and, don't forget to thank me after you're done*quot; You look up to me, your eyes filled with lust and give me one of your coy smiles as you silently lean forward and start to lap my cup from the dish whilst keeping eye contact.*quot;As you lick off the last of my cum from the dish you raise your head again, and slowly pass your tongue around your mouth, licking off the drops of cum around your mouth. Your face still a mess of make up, drool and tears you give me one last smile saying *quot;Thank you Sir*quot;