(2/2) and he is too overwhelmed and can’t seem to force himself to do anything except scream and plead for mercy, tears running down his face at the sensitivity (ok I’m done sorry
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This is my dream.
You’d be like. “What, love? You can’t take what you do to me, hmm? Are you just going to admit you’re a massive whore and give in like the dramatic little bitch boy you are?”
Like, I imagine having him tied up, and he could easily get away if he really wanted but he won’t. I imagine telling him he’s not allowed to cum, and you work him closer and closer until you think he might actually cry with frustration, until you finally let him cum. And he thanks you over and over in his delirium, until he realizes that you haven’t stopped touching him and don’t plan to. That’s when he really cries because it’s too much, it’s good and it’s bad and painful and pleasurable (1/?)
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