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she would very slowly move her hands between my thighs, only cupping my leaking pussy. i gasp, feeling overwhelmed as she chuckles in my ear “are you already desperate baby?”. and there is nothing i can do or say because she owns me. my body, my mind, my soul.

“do you think you deserve to be touched?” and i gulp. there is no right answer, no matter what i say i’d get punished. her breath tickles my neck as it sends shivers down my spine. finally she pushes her fingers deep into me and i can do nothing but whine. “awwwhhh baby is that what you wanted?” . i manage to choke out a yes as she counties brushing the spot that makes my eyes roll into the back of my head.

“you didn’t answer my question… do you deserve to be touched?” my eyes widen and my throat dries. the smirk on her face only made me clench around her fingers, thighs shaking. “i- i don’t know” i whisper, tho i don’t think she was satisfied with my answer. “you’re not allowed to cum” she says as i try to fight back tears. i’m already so close and she knows it.

she enjoys me being a whiny moaning mess for her. falling apart in her lap, restrained and at her mercy. and i really would try my hardest not to cum, but trying was not good enough.

“i’m gonna cum” i whimper, scared of what would come next. “you’re not allowed, baby” she says as her movement picks up pace, making me arch my back and moan. “i can’t i- i can’t hold it in, please”. she laughs.. getting so close to my ear i swear i could hear her heartbeat.

that’s when i’d start crying to please just touch me, at which you’ll laugh at me and tell me that’s all i’m getting. and if there’s anything i want it’s to be a good girl for you.

when i finally come close, you pull your hand away and watch me try to chase the high while i whine and beg, so desperate and needy. that goes on for hours… just bringing me to the brink of an orgasm as i lose my mind. the word ‘please’ being all i know.