We’ve been together since freshman year of high school. We’re now living in our apartment together. He’s had years to train me for him, making me his perfect whore. I feel like my body shaped to him, for him.
I wanted describe how I serve him, worship him.
First, it depends on whether he initiates or not. If he wants it, he just takes his pants on and I’m there on my knees. If it’s me, I kiss his neck or face and try to get him to shove my head down. Maybe I like being dominated a little bit.
He has me kiss his cock first, worship him up and down. Maybe he just likes seeing me below him, nothing but love and adoration in my hazel eyes looking up at him.
Then I’m allowed to lick him, and maybe I’m a little eager. He makes me go through this process because if he didn’t, I would have him deep in my throat in a second. He wants to watch me suffer while I worship him.
I’ll lick him all over and eventually he can’t help himself and will start moving, pushing himself into me. Sometimes he lets me just swallow all of him there, but other times I only get to put the head of him in my mouth and lick and suck that as much as I can.
I’ll earn more and more of him by being eager and needy. And eventually I have all of him. I need him deep in me, my face covered in my own spit. I need him gripping my hair, slamming himself into me.
But most of the time, he takes it slow. He’ll feed me hits from a dab pen and then shove me down on his cock and plug my nose. I hold my arm up and drop it down when I either need to breath or I get close to passing out. I love feeling him in me, looking into his eyes as he controls every part of me, even my breath.
Sometimes I’ll rub myself on his leg while I suck on him. He likes to have me completely submissive, feeling me get wetter and wetter against him. It’s a form of humiliation, rubbing my creaming pussy against him while he shoves himself into my mouth and takes my breath.
When you get to almost passing out over and over, you become pliable. He tells me I belong to him and that becomes the only truth. I’m his, he owns me. I love him, I need him, I crave him.
Sometimes, he comes in my mouth and makes me swallow his come. Then I open my mouth like a good girl and show him I swallowed.
Other times, he grabs my hair and pulls me up and fucks me. Or he flips me over and licks up my pussy, gripping my thighs.
Either way, I wind up coming multiple times and he has a happy girl cuddling him after
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10bsud6/hes_trained_me_to_be_his_cockwhore_mf_breathplay
makes we wet knowing you’re a used slut