What do you want from me? – she asked

That’s easy, I want to profane you.

See, I have this idea, that your mouth creating a tight circle around my thumb would be a great view, to see you chasing it with your eyes as your mouth opens like a fish trying to breathe air just so I can shove it back in for your satisfaction, that would be delicious. To see that tongue licking it, feeding me the idea of what you could do if only you had me hard in your mouth, that is a game I would love to play with you.

I think your ass would look divine with my hands printed in red spanks, that your breasts love the raspy and wet touch of my tongue and you love to hear the wet whispers of my fingers while I fingerfuck you, I think you would be an interesting toy because you don’t look the part, and that excites me, to profane something so sacred that nobody else saw it could become so wretched.

I believe your will can be bent, and you would be a goddess on your knees waiting anxiously for me to unload every drop of lust you have provoked, thinking where will I get it on this time, in your face? your mouth? Your tits? or in your hands?, so you can spread it on your neck like the most exquisite perfume. I think you love the idea of me masturbating to the idea of you and you want more details to make you bite that whorish smirk of yours because you love the idea of me just lusting over you, possessing you, you don’t want sex, you don’t want to be fucked, that’s too boring, you want to be possessed, you want to be destroyed, dominated, smashed to a Little wet crying mess, you want to be a cum dump, a submissive princess, my fuck toy, in fact, why don’t you just show me your wet fingers after you’re done doing what you are thinking about doing right now, that would be a better “yes daddy” tan anything you could say.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gmjquf/what_do_you_want_from_me_she_asked