[My first work, constructive criticism welcome]
[also have no idea how to fucking tag this]
This was crazy to her, all crazy. For the past four years she had only dreamed of this moment, and for it to finally be here was overwhelming. She remembers late nights with her eyes closed and earbuds in, listening to his deep rumble of a voice. It gave commands and praise and spoke such lewd words.
“Does it feel good, baby?” His voice was a soft deep ring to her ears. It set her on edge with each syllable and vowel. Soft whimpers escaped her lips, it was difficult to fully respond. The vibrations of the toy he bought her drove her insane. So powerful yet so small, her words were indeed, very difficult to form when pleasure left her mouth moist and lips chewed. And when she didn’t the toy would get turned down, “I asked if it feels good.”
“Y..yes, daddy.” She bit her lips raw, trying her best to hide her delicate sounds from others in her home. His chuckle sounded from her earbuds. Why was everything so delicious to her? His words and sounds put her in over drive, panties constantly damp in his dominating presence. She had had past boyfriends and doms, but she was never this submissive, this controlled. He had a lovely affect on her.