#dirty things

Praise can get you far with me, I hate to admit it. Having a partner constantly praising me every time I wear something revealing would make me wanna reveal more. Especially if he gets absolutely feral one day about it leading into something even more rough. A session that leaves me shaking, marked, and dumb? Never having experienced that before and needing it again.

I love being extra but I also get shy about being extra. Constantly asking if the skirt I picked out was cute. Doing a spin for him, you know I can almost see your panties... right? That obvious? Getting nervous but then seeing that gleem in his eye. Wear it, you look pretty and I'll keep an eye on you. Constantly feeling him pull my skirt down or putting himself behind me as we are out. It's been forever since I've used a crop top but it's been a tempting thought. Finally wearing one but it's a little too cropped and flowy. So I lean down you can definitely look down my shirt at my bra. Or if I stand straight you can still risk seeing it from the bottom.

I can wear whatever I want, it's my body but he gets more protective. Pulling me closer, yanking my clothes into place, and handsy. It's my body, I do what I want with it and he'll support it but I'm his girl. He will make that known. Random make out sessions, his fingers digging into my skin, dragging his nails over my curves, and spanking me. The first time he slaps me? Doesn't even think about it. His mind is just racing to claim, quickly goes to comfort after I let out a gasp. Only to see my eyes blown with want and I'm smiling. I'm getting dragged home and into our room.

You like getting hurt? Another hit as I smile. This is why you've been acting like this? A hit on my bottom. Then let's see how much you can take, pretty girl. He wraps his hands around my neck with a squeeze. Making me squeal and grab his wrists but giggle. Yes, yes please! I look at him and squirm closer. I like when you leave me marked up, when I can feel the hurt. I admit bashfully as he slowly leans in for a kiss. You know your system, he looks me in the eyes and I nod. It's green right now I promise, he looks me over and nods before shoving me on the bed. Open, he hits my thighs and I listen. Skirt flying up nor showing any struggles to even hide my panties.