olivia

“Aww, does that hurt? You poor thing… it’s okay.”

I won’t stop. I’ll keep pushing deeper.

“No, no, I can’t pull out… you feel too good. I promise you can take it. I promise.”

Your little noises will only make me smile.

“Aw, you’re being so noisy. Does it feel good? No? I’m sorry, puppy… I really am. Just be a good girl for me. It’ll feel good soon.”

I’ll stroke your hair while I fuck you harder.

“Shhh, I’m not being that rough. Take deep breaths, baby. I know… I know it’s a lot.”

The whole time I won’t mean a single word of it. I’ll only say it so you stay open and take everything I give you.

I’ll fill your head with filthy thoughts until you’re constantly flustered, dripping, and needy unable to think about anything except the next time I’ll use you.

All you have to do is stop thinking.

Just listen. Just obey. Just do exactly what Daddy tells you.

From the back so it’s easier to pin you down and keep fucking you while you scream.

Cowgirl so you’re forced to keep riding me even as my hand wraps around your throat and squeezes.

Standing so I have to hold you up because your legs are too weak to support you after I’m done using you.