am I in the mood to just entirely make a mess out of someone
edge them for hours and then make them cum multiple times until their sight’s all blurred and their mind feels like cotton candy, until it’s such a sweet torture to endure the overstimulation that they can’t decide whether to beg for more or beg for mercy
gag them and tie them up, have them helplessly on their back, unable to say or so anything while I mercilessly ride their face for my own, selfish pleasure, watch the look in their eyes because they’re so desperate to get a taste of me when the gag is making them unable to do so
show them how much their body can endure by having them on all fours with one of my heels on their back, pressing them down while they struggle against the pressure, amusing myself with the sight of them trying so hard to not give in and fall flat to the ground
bringing them so close to their body’s pain limit, working them up with soft spanking, hot wax, ice cubs, crops, canes… making them question again and again whether it’s time to use their safword and then making them realize that I’m putting them right on that line between extremely pleasurable and too much to handle
I want to fuck you up until you scream and cry and moan and whimper and whine.
And afterwards… I’ll help you get down from that high, let you calm down in my arms, guide you to breath softly while I take care of your wounds.
