I need you like this. Right. About. Now.
Bound up and completely incapable of getting away, submission in full effect, just leaving a place in your mind moments earlier where you questioned yourself and if this was a smart decision.
Now in a place in your mind, just past “fuck it, it’s too late now”, currently in “God damn this feels so right and so good.”
Yeah. That’s the state I want your mind in. Past the second-guessing, enveloped in the Now.
Right then, when I see you in that state of mind, that’s when I re-introduce some fear in you. Slaps across your sensitive parts. Back to “should I have done this”, but this time, you have a dick inside you, so your mental state is different.
You are frazzled but at peace.
It’s ecstasy blended in fear. It’s pleasure combined with self-discovery and regret.
So I bring you back to pleasure only. Hand around her neck, fucking you to orgasm and then I untie you, both physically and emotionally.
Good girl. You did good. I’m so proud of you.
Now come to Papa.