The Witch Is Back

When you’re being choked up against the wall and they’re staring you directly in the eye. So intensely that you know you’re going to be in trouble if you so much as break eye contact. You’re already preparing for your face to be slapped but instead they place their thumb in your mouth with a soft gentle smirk on their face, planting a kiss on your forehead, knowing full well what you were just expecting. Unable to hide the surprise and confusion on your face your eyes slowly relax from a wince to a sultry hunger, your hands meet their hand, loving the moment. Then they smile & slap you across the face anyway just because they can.

because feeling her struggle to keep from pissing the carpet while im inside her ass is one million and one times better than kisses down her back.

because forcing her face into the stain asking her “didn’t I train you better, bitch?” gets her one hundred times wetter than “oh baby, you’re so tight.”  

because the look on her face and whimper she makes before barking after you mutter “maybe i should send you back to the pound” is one billion times more satisfying than some “six month anniversary” blowjob. 

Because when he tells me to take his cock is Ten thousand times better than hearing “do you want me to stop?”

Because forcing her to cum repeatedly against her will until she’s begging and crying is a few hundred thousand times better than asking “did you finish too?”

Because being told that I’m a vile little slut is more thrilling than half hearted sweet nothings.

Because transforming the grossest, most embarrassing things imaginable into eroticism as a couple is about a trillion times more bonding than vanilla sex. Vulnerability is true intimacy.

Because my orgasms are much stronger when he’s holding me down with the entire weight of his body as he nearly rips my clothes off and manhandles me than the run-of-the-mill vanilla sex

Because calling me a good little slut while he slaps and spits in my face and fucks my mouth is so much better than having him fuck me for 2 minutes, then fingering me for 12. 

Because pushing through limits with @mind-fucked-megan is a high that can’t be replicated. Whether she’s begging with drool on her tits like a bitch in heat, or mooing like a cow getting machine milked with my cock in her ass, it’s always better than a vanilla night of traditional humping.

I like two fingers inside of me, and five around my neck.

How about my whole hand? 😘

👊

Yes.

You’re the type of girl I’d bring home to meet my family but fuck you rough in the next room to see if you can be a good girl.

I think kissing is so underrated. Sitting in someone’s lap and just making out for hours is a big mood.

Put your fingers in her mouth while you fuck her.