They Need To Be Played With ❣️

Noticing your oral fixation, and feeding into it….

Noticing the way you suck on your drink a little extra when she praises you…

“Thirsty, sweetheart?”

“Good girl, staying so hydrated.”

“That’s it baby, lay back against mommy now.”

Or the way your thumb rests on your lips as you lie against her chest, before she replaces it with her own finger…

“Here, sweetheart. Let mommy rest her hand here.”

“No need to move your head, darling, mommy likes feeling your warm little breaths.”

Gently brushing her thumb over your lips, taking advantage of your innocent instincts before you even realize you’ve begun to gently suckle on it…

“Don’t stop baby, use me to relax.”

“Just like that, you’re okay.”

She smiles gently when you mindlessly paw at her chest…

“Oh? Does my baby want something else in her sweet little mouth?”

“Don’t be shy, baby. Use your words for mommy.”

“Awe, are you feeling that little?”

“It’s alright, mommy’ll ask you about it later.”

“Just suck on mommy’s thumb for now.”

“Such a good girl.”

Dinner Date with you ❦

I'm going to change you.

Not your body, no. I want that to stay the same. Your perfect tits. That slutty fucking ass of yours. God, that gorgeous face of yours. I want that to stay the same.

No, I'm going to change you. Bit by bit, kink by kink, I'm going to make you worse. I'm going to change you with every conversation, alter you with every orgasm. I'll train you and you won't even be able to tell.

Before you know it, you'll enter a slippery slope of disgusting kinks and fetishes. I'll have your cunt dripping at my mocking laugh, your knees buckling at my words. I'm going to fuck you up, sweetheart, and there's not a thing you can do about it. You'll spend every night, edging your needy pussy to the nasty shit I've manipulated inside you.

I'm going to turn you into my own, personalised fuckdoll. I own you, sweetie, and I'll make sure you're mine forever. I'm going to make you perfect for me. I'll ruin you for everyone else.

I'm going to mark you with my ownership.

Irreversibly.

They just need to do it. They are hopelessly addicted to this moment, and to them, it must never end.

An endless embrace , it's the perfect trap.