Send some numbers In my asks and I’ll answer the questions! 🖤 Reblog to play along!

1. Praise or degradation?

2. What’s your go-to sexual fantasy?

3. If you had a sex-playlist, what are some songs that would be on there?

4. Do you get jealous or possessive easily?

5. What’s something you like in theory but not in practice?

6. If you’re subby; how easy is it for you to go into subspace?

7. What’s a fact about yourself that you haven’t mentioned on your blog before?

8. Does the people in your life know that you’re kinky? If so; who?

9. What’s the longest you’ve ever masturbated for?

10. How kinky would you say that you are from 1-10?

11. Edging or overstimulation? (Receiving or giving)

12. Do you like to wear kinky accessories? (Collars, muzzles, ears or tail)

She didn’t want to stop him!

Until that college party where I "lost" a bet and dropped My dick with a thud onto the beer pong table. I know how to pick My targets. The size queens' eyes always flare wide, their breath catches for just a moment, and they don't blink until I put it away a few seconds later. you didn't know that you did these things, but I did.

you were an easy mark at future parties. I'd find chances to make bets with you. I saw your tits a few times when I won them, and you got more and more enamored with My cock. your boyfriend was two states away and I knew when you went back to your dorm you weren't thinking about his cock as you orgasmed yourself to sleep.

Soon I started walking you home "for safety", and giving you a free peek at it before you went inside. One night I offered to let you hold it. I heard your breath hitch when the weight lay in your hand.

Then one night when you were extra drunk, I bet you that it couldn't fit in your mouth. Excited and challenged, you dropped to your knees in the snow and took it. Only you didn't stop when you won the bet. you kept licking, sucking, gagging. your instincts kicked in and good girls don't stop before the job is done. I gripped your head tightly as I pumped a full load deep into your mouth. you held it there, showed it to Me, and then swallowed every drop without breaking eye contact. I pulled you to your feet and led you inside. you didn't try to stop Me. you didn't even care that we clearly woke your roommate up while we shook the screws out of your cheap bunk.

In the morning, you woke up sober and filled with regret. you cried for the loss of your purity and loyalty as you put your face into the pillow and arched your back, begging for another round before I left. you sobbed all weekend as you played with your needy, traitorous cunt, thinking of how amazing My cock was and how much you wish it had belonged to your boyfriend.

you're not a bad person. you'd have been loyal for life is only he was bigger...better...thicker...