Woke up with a familiar ache between my legs and a craving for something specific. There's a particular kind of submission I find myself wanting today, not the messy, tearful kind. I want someone to kneel on the cold tile of my bathroom, utterly silent, just their mouth and my pussy. No hands, no words, just the slow, deliberate worship of my cunt until my thighs tremble and I come down their throat. The thought of making someone choke on me, their eyes watering but holding still because I said so... that's the kind of peace I'm looking for. Anyone who can't keep their gag reflex in check can find their way to the dumpster out back.
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