When that desperate hunger surges through you, I want you to pick up that dildo, press it to your lips, and let the weight of my control settle over you. Take it into your mouth, feel the humiliation and arousal intertwine as you’re reminded of exactly who owns you, even from afar. And then, without a second thought, give yourself a sharp slap. Feel the sting, let it echo my touch, a reminder that my presence is with you, commanding you, shaping you into the obedient creature I demand. If the shame still clings to you, take that dildo and slap your own cheeks, harder, until every ounce of t...

When that desperate hunger surges through you, I want you to pick up that dildo, press it to your lips, and let the weight of my control settle over you. Take it into your mouth, feel the humiliation and arousal intertwine as you’re reminded of exactly who owns you, even from afar. And then, without a second thought, give yourself a sharp slap. Feel the sting, let it echo my touch, a reminder that my presence is with you, commanding you, shaping you into the obedient creature I demand. If the shame still clings to you, take that dildo and slap your own cheeks, harder, until every ounce of that filthy desire is replaced by a sharp, throbbing reminder of your place beneath me.