the-romantic-dominant:

The Best Rule of Fight Club

Struggle Kitten. Struggle.

Go ahead and fight back. It’s fucking adorable when you do. Punch me. Right in the fucking face. In the chest. Hard.

Seeing a woman, fingered into a heaping mess, giggling while scooting away from me, dying to be fucked but genuinely scared from what I am going to do to her next. Yeah, that is the good shit.

Pinning you down. A hard cock in the hole of my choosing.

Encompassing your neck and roughly shoving myself inside you as you pine for me to give it to you one more time, harder, deeper, to bring about that full body rush that makes you immediately turn into my bitch, in every sense.

Stand over there. Take those clothes off.

Daddy is gonna take my day out on you.