Listen carefully, boy. I’m going to tell you what I want, so pay attention.
I’m feeling restless and selfish and I want your mouth. I need you to make me come.
Forget about your needy cock, your swollen balls, and your slutty little ass. They don’t exist. All you are is lips and tongue and warmth and softness. You are nothing more than a mouth that exists to please me. Your mouth is going to get me hot, then it’s going to tease me, and when I can’t take it anymore, your mouth is going to get me off.
I’m going to sit on your lap and you will use your mouth to kiss me. You will kiss my lips and ears and neck until I’m ready for more. When I strip off my shirt, you will suck my nipples, gently at first, flicking them with your tongue. When they are good and hard, you will bite them–softly at first. I will tell you to bite harder and harder and you will worry about breaking the skin. (If you do, there will be hell to pay.) But still, I will push you. You will bite my nipples until it’s almost too much, until I get that little rush and I’m a split-second away from striking you. You will kiss me and bite me until I can’t stand it anymore, until I can’t wait another moment to shove your head between my thighs and feel your lips and tongue on my pussy.
When I’m ready, I will tell you to lie down and I will straddle your face. You will tease me first–I don’t like it hard and fast right away. Kiss the insides of my thighs and run your tongue along the soft creases where my legs and my pussy meet. Gently lick up one side and down the other. Do that again, and again, and again. Tease me, but don’t you dare touch my clit yet. I want you to make me want it.
When I tell you I want more, make your tongue flat and soft and start low. I want long, tortuously slow licks–open me up a little more and a little more each time, but don’t rush. Plunge your tongue inside me until I writhe and then circle your tongue around my clit–but don’t touch it yet. When I start to thrust against your mouth, when I try to grind my clit against your lips and chin, wrap your arms around my legs and make me wait. Just this once, you have my permission to hold my hips until I’m still… but know that I will fight you you. I will curse you and strike you and I will cut off your breath and try to force my pussy into your mouth.
It won’t be easy for you. You’ll have to fight against your instinct to give me what I want when I want it. But I’m telling you now that if you can take it, I want you to ignore your instincts, take the abuse, tease me, and make me wait.
If you can take it long enough to get me out of my head, I’ll be without thought, without feeling, without meaningful consciousness–all that’s left will be need. If you tease me well enough, I’ll be nothing more than a cunt that wants nothing more than your mouth.
When I’ve given up and let go, you will lick me and suck me and fuck me with your tongue. You will please me with your beautiful mouth the way no man has ever done before.
If you’ve done it right, I will soak your face and chest and my legs will go weak and I won’t be able to stay up long enough to let you to lick me clean. If I collapse onto your chest, you’ll know you have done well.