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As soon as I’ve got you naked
Which won’t take long because you’re one of those women that my dear mother always warned me about
I’m gonna tie you to the bed
Not too tight because I want you to be able to wriggle free when I’m gone
But you’ll be spread open for sure
I’ll spend a considerable amount of time teasing you with my fingers and my mouth and my tongue
Searching out your various pleasure zones but always careful not to push anything into your holes
I will have you twisting and writhing on the bed like an angry snake
I’ll make sure that I get you truly aroused before I reveal my cock to you
It will be the first time you ever see it
But you won’t get to feel it inside you or even on your skin
Which will be damp with perspiration by now and your pussy lips, visible to all the atoms in the room will be rich and plump and pink
Your clit will have long since popped out from under its little hood
And you will be aching for me to touch it
But I’m not going to

Once I’ve got you into that state, dastardly man that I am, I’m gonna up the ante
Yes darlin
I’m gonna start turning the screws
I’m going to straddle your waist, cock in hand and I’m going to start stroking it myself
You aren’t getting your mitts or your mouth or your dripping wet minge anywhere near it
I’ll scoop some juice from out of your cunt and slowly massage it into the length of my shaft
Thrust my hardness right in front of your nose so you can smell all of the
Filthy sex you crave
I’ll rub my thick majestic cock head around your stiffened nipples
Listening for your dirty gasps and moans
And I’ll watch as your eyes roll back into your head in uncontrolled arousal
But I’m not an entirely bad man and I won't prolong anything any longer than is necessary
I’ll do you the favour of making myself cum
But I won't let myself cum over you
I will cum over myself
Once satisfied that I’ve squeezed every morsel of cream from my balls
And onto my chest and stomach
I’m going to reach for one of those super strong, super absorbent kitchen towels
And I will start the meticulous task of soaking it with my seed

Finally
When I’m dry and the towel is loaded
I’m going to use it to bathe all the salty little beads from your skin and the tears from your eyes
I’ll paint your lips with it and observe as you eagerly pull the smudges into your mouth
And the tip of your nose will be pasted with spunk so the scent is in your brain with every breath you inhale
Then I’m gonna leave you there
That's right
I’m gonna get dressed and go home
I’ll pull a nice cold bottle of beer from the fridge and swig on it as I watch a favourite episode of Cheers
And I’ll imagine you struggling out of your shackles
Then I’ll glance down at my watch and - as if right on cue
The phone will ring!