Chasing Me Chasing You

An uncollared submissive struggling through depression, motherhood, and the constant craving of her next orgasm.

Making you smile

I want your hand around my neck. Feeling my pulse. Changing it at your whim.

I want you to hit me, harder than you ever have. I want you to beat me until your cock erupts from my moans. Until my red flesh is calling for your cum. A belt around my body; a tightening handle when you tire of holding my hair.

My body craves to be used by you, for you. Nothing would make me happier than to fulfill all of your desires. I am always my happiest to be your fuck toy, pain toy, and slave.

I want to show you how strong I am. Being strong for you is the happiest I have ever been. The smile you give me when you are proud of me. All I crave are those smiles.

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