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coach him through how each part of his body should look- kneeling on the floor, paws curled up at his chest, chin tilted back, tongue hanging out.

i want to walk in a circle around him, naked, inspecting his position, making him wait in anticipation while i take my time.

and once it starts nearing midnight, you'll realize that "a drink or two" turned into many and i had to help you through your last shot by holding it up to your mouth. you'll feel your whole body start to flush, caring less and less about our surroundings and leaning on me more when you stand so you don't topple over.

"poor thing, you got a little too drunk, hm? you always struggle to control yourself. it's okay. mommy's got you," i'll whisper in your ear in between songs playing, making your eyes widen and your legs shift in your jeans.

you'll eventually be begging me to take you home now, but instead i'll lead you to a secluded bathroom. sure, you'll be scared and timid and worried to do anything in such a public setting, but i'll whisper in your ear and kiss your neck until you lose your resolve. inside the bathroom, i'll reach down in your jeans and rub my pretty boy off until he cums inside his pants, clamping a hand over your mouth to stifle your sweet, pathetic moans and whines.