She grips my hair tighter, biting her lip so hard it turns white. “Yes, I’m still here,” she says, breath shaky as I pop off one nipple and attack the other, sucking noisily, drooling all over her tits.

I can see her soaked cunt dripping through her panties. She mutes for a second and growls, “Keep sucking my fucking tits like that and I’m gonna come all over this chair, you filthy little slut.”

so i’m gonna give puppy “treats” (edibles) until your fuzzy little head is too dumb for human words

watching it get harder and harder for you to speak with each treat i reward you with

eventually you’re drooling and glassy eyed and far too stupid to be anything other than my desperate little pet

that's partly a trick question. of course you don't know. you don't know anything, that's one of the reasons you're so good. 'good' means knowing nothing except me, only thinking what i tell you to think. and you're being so good for me by remembering that.

obedience is good too, hm? it's good to turn your brain off and listen to what i'm telling you to do. it's good to be obedient for me, and never question anything i tell you to do. so be a good pet and remember that for me too.

being needy for me is good. needing me all the time, even when i won't give you exactly what you want. because i'm not always going to give you what you want, am i, sweetheart? you might beg for mercy and not get it. you might beg for more like a good little pet and not get it.

but me not fucking you doesn't stop you from grinding your little brain away on my boot or leg, does it, sweetheart?

so, to review, when i call you a good little pet what i really mean is you're a dumb, obedient, pathetic mess that can't think for itself, is needy all the time, and just begging to be put in it's place.

Suddenly she’s covering her mouth, shaking with desperation and using all her willpower to try and stay quiet. Tears stream down her cheeks, legs trembling as i press her vibrator against her, turning it to its highest setting.

I watch her hips try their best, humping against the toy greedily, breathings hitching and thrusts quickening as she reached higher and higher…

I pull away from her abruptly as she whines loudly, hips following my hand in some desperate attempt to chase her pleasure, head falling back as she cries from need, orgasm ripped away.

“What did I say about making noise, puppy?” I’d coo, before wiping a thumb against her tear stained cheek, swiping at the drops. Her lips would tremble, looking so pathetic, unable to whine and crumble against my affectionate touches, leaning against it like a true adorable mutt.

She would straighten as I’d click the vibrator on again, eyes widening as I’d push against her abruptly again, teeth biting against her lip, taking her entire willpower not to cry out.

It would go on forever in an endless cycle , never being able to reach her climax, cooing endless praises for her to keep going for me.

I love the ones with pretty eyes. Well I love anyone with pretty eyes, it is a weakness.

Any sub’s with oral fixations come to me. Come suck on my fingers before I insert them in you. I love dumb helpless subs that need their fix, their mind goes blank when I put my thumb in their mouth.

Once you wet my fingers I wanna see you ride them. All dazed out, I can tell your brain is purely mush right now. Only focused on one thing and one thing only. Like an animal in heat.

My sweet girl, you’re so helpless without me. What would you do? If I’m not here to make you cum? You’d just be rutting against my pillow while I’m gone. Just waltzing around in nothing but underwear and a big t-shirt, trying to catch my attention. I see you purposely being over. Jesus, you’re such a whore.

Don’t act humiliated and embarrassed when I call you out for it. You’re not shy, not at all, you’re just too stuck up to admit it. How much you love slutting yourself out for mommy, how horny you get from the thought of turning me on when I get a glance at your ass that’s just begging to be spanked.

casually saying “that’s my girl” when she hands me something, then pretending not to notice how flustered she gets.

correcting something she might’ve done improperly and following it with “good, see? you listen so well” like it’s the most normal thing in the world.

praising her for something small “you remembered” or “you’re so thoughtful” and enjoying how she suddenly can’t make eye contact.

leaning in while she’s busy mid task and whispering “you’re so cute when you focus” then watching her forget what she was supposed to do.