“Hey, it’s me. I’ve been thinking about you lately. Altogether too often for my liking. I have a proposal for you. Come to my house tonight. My flatmates are gone and I want to make the neighbors jealous. I want to humiliate you and degrade you, just like you want. I want to use you for my own personal pleasure regardless of your feelings. When you open the door, I’ll ask for your consent. Will you allow me to be rough with you? To take from you my own pleasure? To slap you, spit on you, and call you a whore?
Once you say yes, I won’t offer you anything. You will step inside, close the door, take off your coat and kneel. “Open your mouth, whore”. You will take my entire length right there. Dutifully suck my cock, metres away from the stream of cars that pass by my house. Unaware of the slut slurping away at me. I’ll tell you to undo your trousers for me and, while your hands are busy, hold your head tight so that your lips kiss my pubic bone and sack. If you fumble in the slightest as you struggle to breath for the meat filling your throat, I will slap your cheek red and call you a whore whose only talent in life is for taking my dick.