art-of-domination:

Do you remember what you told me when we first started talking?  What were those lovely words again?  Hmmm, let me try and recall.  Ohh yes, I’ve got it now.  I remember.  Something about you not begging.  Let me see if I can remember exactly what you said to me.  Ahh, I’ve got it now.  You said to me:

“I don’t fucking beg. Ever.”

I remember it so clearly.  That’s exactly what your words were.  You were very confident about it.  Very self assured.  You basically challenged me to see if I could do it.  Since you told me no one, no one on this earth had ever gotten you close to begging.  And that you weren’t going to beg anyone for anything.  Well, I like challenges.  I like to see if I can do things no one else can.  So tonight, when I was thinking about what I wanted to do to you, I came up with this.  Make sure you were completely at my disposal.  Making sure I had full access to you.  And those pretty holes of yours.

I did want to keep your mouth perfectly free though.  In case there was anything you wanted to say.  In case there was anything you wanted to tell me. Oh, it’s another orgasm, isn’t it.  God, the last one, you made such beautiful noises.  Such loud moans.  It was almost screaming.  I wonder what will happen now.  How loud you’re going to be.  Let’s hear it baby, I can practically feel you vibrating.  But don’t worry after this,  I’m going to keep that dildo and vibe right where they are.  See just how much you can take.  After all, you don’t fucking beg.  Ever.   Isn’t that right?