Play thing...

The feel of your throat in my hand. Your pulse reaching for mine. I crave the texture of your skin. Fingertips squeezing with a snug to the sides. Slowing down the blood flow to your head. As you smile with the light headedness stare. In full acceptance for me to do as I please. Against the wall you wait naked n bare. The smell of your scent intrigues my hormones. As my heartbeat speeds up to catch that of your own. It's a simple pleasure of watching you go limp. Into an unconscious state knowing you're being groped. Oh the crave that’s set in your eyes to be taken. Used as a plaything as you're tempted to come from within. With a nibble upon the lower lip to show you I have good intent. Your submission creates a sinful grin. One in which comes to life in my palm. Still clinging to the reaction I cause. As my second hand feels it's way around you anatomy ever so slow. Touching imperfection so they find comfort in being flawed. It's a rare kinda desire I get when you're close enough to fondle. N the act of feeling horny is a gratifying gain. With you at my mercy I come to life. Dominating you like an orchestrated masterpiece willing to be played. As every stroke comes from deep within my needs. Wanting you the way you insist on me freeing your inner freak. N I question who's truly in control of the situation. With a faint of breath I enjoy making it hard for you to breathe. As I choke you to your knees for you to wait on my command. All awhile standing before you fully erect n teasing you. Daring you to approach my shaft prior to being told to do so. You're so beautiful down there n this is why it's you I choose. For when you're looking up with your mouth wide open. I become more of me in a way you complete my kink. So taste it n suck on me but I don't wanna explode. As you gag n beg for more like daddy's lil whore. As you eyeliner is smeared n running down your face. Caught up in your tears you say is to please me. But we both know you get of on being tested so bad. But that's what I like when you become my fantasy. You're dirty Lil play thing that person's gracefully to the abuse. My sex obedient sex toy freed from you depths. To live as intented with a deviant use. You turn me on in ways my passion feeds on your moans. Sight following the movement of your body totally in sync without a care. As I lift you up to bend you over. To go deep with in with a forceful thrust that makes you gasp for air. To pound you harder than you can take. Slapping your azz as it becomes whelped from pleasure. N with both hands wrapped around your neck I wanna hear you beg for more. Gimme the buried treasure...