Wanting Me

You want me again. Its almost funny how after we've been together I'm forgotten for a few days - even though you say you never forget me. It's been over a week since we've actually seen each other. You're calling be everyday now. You want it. You want me. The thoughts of tasting my pussy and feeling my lips around your hard cock are consuming you again. It consumes me too. I play like I'm fine without you, but deep down its all I think about.

Our phone conversation a few nights ago was intense. We talked about our fantasies. We replayed mine of being taken in force. I came so hard thinking about you pounding into me from behind, pulling my hair, biting me. I love that role. I love being in your control. It makes me so hot I can hardly contain it. When the fantasy had played out I was laying breathless on my bed with cum covering both my hands.

And then you told me a fantasy you hadn't trusted with me before. You told me about your wish to trade roles. You want to be submissive. This is a game I haven't played before, but the thoughts of it brought another orgasm so quick I didn't know what to do. Cum was running down my thighs. I was overtaken with the pleasure of it all. Spikey boots and handcuffs, making you my slave? I'm so excited.

I need help with this fantasy. I want to do it right. I hope someone can give me some tips to make this an awesome experience for you...