Struggling to resist me from the start, you’re restrained to my bed while trapped beneath my ass and hopelessly hard before I’ve even laid a hand on you. My curves alone are enough to leave you completely distracted and totally aroused. I can feel every breath in my butt cheeks, every squirm beneath me, every little sign that you’re slowly losing control and I love it. Like a lioness toying with her prey, I set the pace with my pulses, control the pressure with my weight and keep you exactly where I want you like a panicked and desperate toy completely at my mercy. The more you fight, the deeper I get inside your head. My teasing words, my thighs quickly around your throat are my constant reminders to you that there’s no escape as I push you closer and closer to the edge with my mouth and hands. You try to hold on. You try to tap out. You try to convince yourself you can endure it. But I already know how this ends. No man can resist me forever. The moment you break the one rule I gave you and lose control by exploding everywhere, the consequences come crashing down I quiet your protests beneath my curves and tighten my hold while you struggle helplessly beneath me until you KO. You were warned from the very beginning. Fair is fair and you knew the rules now it’s time to pay the price.
