My Sub — NSFW story

You’re mine. Every pathetic little whimper you make, every moan, every time you beg to be allowed to touch yourself. Mine.

My needy, obedient little sub. Aren’t you?

So obedient, that if I tell you to touch yourself, you’ll do it. Won’t you?

That’s right. Wrap a hand around yourself and start to stroke.

Are you imagining me collaring you? Making you crawl on all fours after me as I tug on the leash?

Or maybe it’s me holding you down, squeezing your throat as I lie on top of you and remind you who’s in charge?

Faster now, honey.

Do you need me to tell you you’re a good boy? That’s what really makes your cock twitch, isn’t it?

Before you cum, you need to beg me for it. Ask me nicely, and I might even let you…