Their cheeks squashed against the blue painted wall, whimpering as they feel themselves closer to their orgasm; the little cockwhore feels their stomach being twisted around, their legs trembling and buckling, having no control over their own body due to the immense amount of stimulation they're receiving.
Drool falling down their pretty tulip lips now; staining them with such a glossy overcoat. Their mouth hung wide open letting out pretty little sounds that their dom goes crazy for.
After warning them multiple times they're close their dom growls at them telling them not to cum. They obey. The subs mind goes crazy not able to form any words, "I'm close" the dom murmurs through his low moans, eyes rolling into the back of both of their heads.
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Fantasies
Non-FictionThese are mature themed stories/ imagines I have wrote Some include knife play so if you have any trauma to this then feel free to skip the chapter, I have put a warning sign next and in front of the numbers:) I hope you enjoy reading these
