I’m know I’m your sub, your naughty princess, your cock slut…all holes….yours.
But that’s once you put me into my place.
I’m also your sailor mouthed, playful smartass, that will stimulate you intellectually every day. Not just a meek quiet sub that’s afraid to speak up for herself when necessary. You lucky devil you. Wait did I forget to mention my obsession for college football as well? That’s right you got a football chick to top it off. But let’s not even open that can of worms because I know my shit and will talk my smack.
Wait, no, let’s open that fucking can because it’s so much fun. You indulge me and sit by my side as I school those fuckers that want to talk shit about my team. As I stand up to Mr. Drunk Macho and spout off, “Your big mouth QB lost to Iowa a month ago which was an Unranked team. So shut your fucking mouth and finish that beer.” I know it turns you on to see your girl put them in their place. Your hand affectionately pats me on the heinie reminding me you’re still in charge of that ass. Such a subtle but clear message you’ve sent me.
Even when our teams are on opposing sides once a year, you engage in my game of witty banter. Winner not only gets bragging rights until next year’s match up but gets their choosing of sexual favors. But let’s face it, we both like our pretend game. We know we like the sexual tension it causes even if it seems begrudgingly once that final score posts. The winner gets their ego fed and the “poor” loser has to service the victor. Degrading but enjoyable at the same time.
A fun little break from our typical D/s relationship. I say it’s a win/win.