Woke up this morning feeling incredibly lazy and greedy. Didn't want to lift a finger, just wanted to be used. Texted a guy I've been teasing for weeks that my door was unlocked and I was still in bed. He showed up ten minutes later, looking like he'd won the lottery. I just lay there, spread out and half-asleep, letting him peel the sheets back and get his mouth on me. Didn't move, didn't guide him, just let him worship my cock and my hole like it was his purpose. The need in his eyes was better than any caffeine. He came untouched just from sucking me off, a pathetic, desperate mess on my sheets. I let him clean me up after, then sent him home. Sometimes the ultimate power move is letting someone have exactly what they want and reminding them it was always yours to give. The memory of his hungry obedience is going to fuel my whole week. 🛏️💦