Chrmelllllllll

“look at you, poor thing, getting all worked up for me in front of all these people”

"shhh, just keep washing," i'll murmur, my voice a low, calm command. "don't stop what you're doing." i'll bring her to the edge, her body trembling, her hands gripping the counter, and then i'll just stop, pull my hand away before spanking her and walking out of the room

"what's the matter angel ? i thought you wanted to cum, hm ? what is it now, your fifth time already ?"

it builds endurance. sharpens focus. teaches obedience under pressure you want to be better, don’t you ? more trained. more useful this is how you get there

pushing through the aftershocks shaking and soaked and oversensitive but spreading your legs wider because i told you to. because you’re not done just because you came

you’ll cry you’ll beg you’ll say you can’t and i’ll say you can and you will

you needn't take a break. you need to stop whining you need to take it you need to be good

and if your thighs twitch and your brain goes fuzzy and your voice breaks every time you try to speak that just means it’s working

overstimulation is character-building you should thank me, really i’m helping you grow, one orgasm at a time

tease her as we get further into it, run my hands over the sensitive parts of her skin, purposefully shift so she feels me move inside of her, whisper the filthiest things in her ear while i sit there and watch her get needier and needier.

“look at you, all dumbed out on my cock, i haven’t even fucked you yet, baby”

“do you always get this wet when you’re filled up, princess?”

"you thought you could disobey me ? now you're going to learn what patience really feels like."

"stop squirming. you wanted to be a brat, now you can lie there and take your punishment."

"i can feel you trying to cum. don't you dare. you don't get to cum until you've learned your lesson."

"look at me. this is what happens to bad girls. they get teased until they're a desperate, crying mess."

"you're going to lie here and think about what you did while i keep you right on the edge."

"beg all you want. your tears don't matter. you'll cum when i decide you've been good enough."

The almost imperceptible way your eyes widen slightly as my fingers press in.

The way you moan when my fingers curl inside you.

The shout of surprise when I just start fucking you hard immediately.

The sound of your wetness all over my hand as it pounds in and out.

The way you pant “please” over and over and over in my ear, grasping onto me to hold on.