crimson-uncovered:

How quickly can you put me in my place?
Here’s a secret - it’s easier than you think. It would only require two seconds and five of your fingers, grabbing a fistful of my hair when I start to mouth off. It would only take one tug, hard, until my face is level with yours. You’ve got to make it hurt. You’ve got to make me whimper with just that one motion, make me immediately regret what I’ve said. You’ve got to make it very clear that if I’m going to behave like a bad girl, you’re going to treat me like one.
Chances are that I’m already sorry. With that sharp pain in my scalp, brief though it may have been, I’m already whimpering apologies. It’s too late, though, isn’t it? I don’t get away with things that easily. No, it’s not until you’re ripping the front of my nightgown open and throwing me down onto the mattress that the lesson starts to sink in. It’s not until you’ve got a hand on my head, pushing me down while you expose my ass, that I’m really sorry.
Then you’ll hurt me. You’ll spank me. You’ll keep one unforgiving hand in my hair, maintaining a steady stream of pain. You’ll fuck me, and you’ll fuck me hard. You’ll fuck me the way bad girls are fucked, if they’re fucked at all. So hard it hurts. So hard that I feel you in my skull. So hard that it makes me cry, and I beg you to slow down, and that I’m sorry, and that I need to cum. Despite everything, I’ll still need to cum.
You’ll probably chuckle as you say no.
How silly of me to even ask.

crimson-uncovered:

How quickly can you put me in my place?

Here’s a secret - it’s easier than you think. It would only require two seconds and five of your fingers, grabbing a fistful of my hair when I start to mouth off. It would only take one tug, hard, until my face is level with yours. You’ve got to make it hurt. You’ve got to make me whimper with just that one motion, make me immediately regret what I’ve said. You’ve got to make it very clear that if I’m going to behave like a bad girl, you’re going to treat me like one.

Chances are that I’m already sorry. With that sharp pain in my scalp, brief though it may have been, I’m already whimpering apologies. It’s too late, though, isn’t it? I don’t get away with things that easily. No, it’s not until you’re ripping the front of my nightgown open and throwing me down onto the mattress that the lesson starts to sink in. It’s not until you’ve got a hand on my head, pushing me down while you expose my ass, that I’m really sorry.

Then you’ll hurt me. You’ll spank me. You’ll keep one unforgiving hand in my hair, maintaining a steady stream of pain. You’ll fuck me, and you’ll fuck me hard. You’ll fuck me the way bad girls are fucked, if they’re fucked at all. So hard it hurts. So hard that I feel you in my skull. So hard that it makes me cry, and I beg you to slow down, and that I’m sorry, and that I need to cum. Despite everything, I’ll still need to cum.

You’ll probably chuckle as you say no.

How silly of me to even ask.

(via smoke-n-mirrors)

experience10111:

Welcoming the new neighbors daughter to the neighborhood

experience10111:

Welcoming the new neighbors daughter to the neighborhood

(via naughtybitchx)

Lovely :)