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I’ve always loved giving blowjobs. So much so that even the thought/fantasy of a blowjob is enough to make me wet.

But it’s even more enjoyable when the man gets into it too. I love feeling a his hand in my hair or on my head, grabbing me, pushing me, or guiding me to take more, take him deeper; or have him guide me to focus on his tip, or down to his balls.

I love feeling his cock fill in my mouth and throat or feel his cock or hand rub on my face as I take his balls in my mouth. I love worshipping and pleasuring him and how rewarding it feels when he finally comes.

“yes.”

“good, bc I’m going to fuck you like I don’t.”

I want you to try really hard to keep my attention. Change your wardrobe, your makeup, your boundaries. Initiate more often, even if I turn you down. I want to see the changes. Study new porn videos and take notes, even if it's not really your thing.

It's just that sometimes, they inexplicably choose to be slapped, degraded, humiliated, and generally treated like a toy from the back of the bin that you didn't even remember you owned because you kinda hate it.

I know you trust me to stop and not to hurt you. That's not really what I mean, though. That's pretty baseline.

I mean... I don't think you trust me with yourself. With your life. With your reputation.

I want a video from you.

Not a normal one where you might jiggle your tits or spread your ass for me. Not even those gross ones where you show me what your cunt looks like while you fuck it. I mean, yeah, you're hot. Your body's pretty good porn.

But you know what makes a pornstar hot? The fact that I can see her face. The fact that she's exposed her pretty face to millions, taking cocks and sucking on cunts while pervs get off to it.

I want a video from you where you introduce yourself. Your name, your age, maybe even where you work or go to school. I want to see that pretty smile on your face. And then, with your face still visible, I want you to strip off your clothes. I want you to show the camera your tits first.

Jiggle them. Like those pornstars. You can be a pornstar for me, can't you? Yeah, you can. And then I want you to turn around and bend over. I want you to look back at the camera as you spread your ass and show off that puckered little asshole and your tight cunt. Maybe even play with your holes on camera for me.

I want you to give me a proper little pornstar introduction, like you're auditioning for some cheap porno and you're trying to convince the director you deserve a place on the set. Like some desperate, cheap whore that doesn't have a respectable side to herself.

And then I want you to send it to me. I want you to send it to me and trust that I'll keep it safe, away from any other soul.

no clothes on, dim warm lighting, i'll massage his back with his favorite oil (as cheesy as it sounds), and he'll start purring at some point. we're completely relaxed, maybe a little high.

he'll pin me down and kiss my thighs, and before i can protest any further, his tongue is on my clit, making my spine arch inwards. i'm usually not that big of a fan when it comes to receiving pleasure. i feel self conscious and i wonder if i deserve it, but when my husband insists, i can only obey and satisfy him however he wants.

i'll pull at his hair, pushing his face deeper, biting my finger. i don't want to orgasm. not unless he orders me to. i don't want it because i don't deserve it, but it feels so good.

"dad, please-" "mh? gonna cum? well i didn't say you could, did i?"

well if i can't, stop sucking on it like that. my head's falling back and my thighs are shaking.

"my daughter wouldn't orgasm without my permission, would she?"

he's sliding his fingers inside, hooking them against my most sensitive spot, which makes me dig my nails into his scalp.

fucking older men and their years of extra experience, god.

"d-dad..." i'm covering my mouth, but my husband has other plans. he's fingering me so violently, i'm biting into the sheets, screaming his name at the pleasure.

"that's it. that's the sound i like."

i need his cock, i need his cock so bad, my body's on fire, i can't stand it anymore. i need it so bad it hurts. so bad i start crying.

"i know that look. you want this adult dick, don't you."

he kisses a tear off my face, and i'm wrapping my arms and legs around him so tightly while the head of his cock is sliding against my clit.

"tell me how badly you want it."

my husband likes to make me beg, because he likes to feel extra special. even though he knows to be my treasure, my oxygen, my everything.

"bad enough that it hurts, hurry UP." and he's laughing.

"awwww, that's it? maybe you don't want me enough." i'm biting his lower lip as we make out, making his cock twitch, and he finally slides it to my entrance.

"big stretch now, kid." big is an understatement.

my spine arches and my brain is immediately flooded with nothing but ecstasy.

everything goes blurry then. my eyes can't focus, my face is flushed red, and all i feel is orgasmic pleasure for however long he wants it to last.

at first it's slow, where every touch feels like fire, and i'm crying from how much i love him, and how incredible it feels to touch him.

then i'm biting and drooling onto the sheets, as he violently takes me from behind, holding my neck in a chokehold.

"try not to piss yourself, princess."

i'm so high, i'm as tight as a vice, and his dick is so fat and veiny and big, my eyes are rolling back into my skull, as his deep groans are getting louder.

he notices i'm limp after a while, so he knows he only has a few seconds left before he needs to stop and wake me up. though that's usually all he needs anyway, considering i'm twice as tight.

he pounds into me so hard, my cervix gets bruised and i'm crying from the mix of pleasure and pain.

he flips me over and hits me in the face.

"come on, princess. give it to me."

that's usually all it takes for me to take a deep inhale, and as soon as i breathe, he grabs my throat again and rams into me hard enough to make his dick melt.

he spurts his jizz straight into my womb, with a long, dragged out moan.

it's so good his knees are shaking, his spine is spasming, and i can feel every twitch of his perfect cock.

when he orgasms, he holds onto me so tightly, as though he's scared i could somehow disappear.

we kiss so passionately, so beautifully, so romantically,

he pulls out with a pop, and his jizz leaks out of my puffy cunt.

sex with him is the most incredible, most perfect, most wonderful experience. i wanna do it again and again, for all of eternity.

"i can't... cum, can i." i'm asking, swallowing a lump in my throat.

he kisses my forehead.

"of course not. you're a woman. a man's pleasure is all you need."

i don't end up having that orgasm, after all. despite being edged so many times in a row.

and i couldn't be happier.

happy i'm worthy enough for him to train. happy that my pleasure has a purpose and a meaning.

happy that i found a man who perfectly understands what i need and when i need it.

a man who knows i am worthless garbage, and loves me for it regardless.

we kiss so happily, and my needy, unsatisfied clit just makes me love him a thousand times more.

I might not like the movie but I love their design.

It’s okay, muffin. You can say it. You can call me dad. We both know you want to. Every time I stroke your hair or tell you what a good little girl you are, I can see it in your eyes. The embarrassing, icky need to snuggle against your dad’s chest. To sit on my lap and subtly grind against my cock, suddenly aware of my cock, my arms, and my lips running all over you.

Hush now, princess.

Let your icky, gross daddy take care of your pretty little body. Let me flick my fingers across your gorgeous nipples and tell you what a good daughter you are, whispering my love into your ears. It’s okay, angel. You can press your cute butt against my cock. We both know you need it.

Dad’s fat, pervy cock inside your tight hole. Let me stretch you out while you groan into your father’s chest. Don’t worry, kiddo. Dad’s not going to judge you for being a cock-obsessed little freak. Let me watch your pretty face become sloppier and lewder. Let me watch you begin to grin while I teach you to become daddy’s little sexdoll. To train you to take daddy’s big tongue in your mouth.

Become filthier for me. Cum on dad’s cock, princess. It’s okay. Just do it. Cum for me. I’m going to fill your tight, pretty cunt with thick, heavy cum and nibble on your nose when I’m done.