A Loveletter From My Owner
Disclaimer: I am not owned, but I fantasize about how the man who will eventually own the key to the lock securing the collar he places around my neck will talk to me on a highly regular basis. I think of a dominant man's words that he whispers into my ears as he is buried balls deep into me as love letters. The erotically naughty exposition delivered from that deep lusty voice of his as he alternates between vicious thrusts and gently sweet violation deep inside my love tunnel are what I call his love letters to me. It is one of the things I fantasize about most, and one of the few things that are guaranteed to get my limp useless cock aroused for him to play with or abuse. Or both. The following is an example of what I fantasize about hearing him whisper to me as he raipes me while I'm laying on the bed bound and gagged and helpless.
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"You can make whatever sounds you want if it hurts, cupcake. Even real girls sound husky when they are gagged as deep as you are and are struggling to prevent their asses from being reiped like this. I don't care.. I know what you are.. You don't have to be ashamed or embarrassed about how you sound. After all, you are definitely not a boy, yet.. you were never ever a girl.. and even though you are quite cute all dressed up in satin pastel pink lingerie with frilly white lace trimmings and bows, with rosy cheeks and adorable shades of lavender accenting those beautifully green eyes filled with fear and discomfort, you will never ever BE a girl. I'm sorry, princess.. you are nothing more than a helpless little sissygirl. Your gender is "sissy". Understand, sissy? You are a sissy.
That is nothing to be ashamed of or embarassed about, sweetheart. Sissies like you have their purpose, and you are serving that purpose just fine every time you struggle and inadvertently clench down and milk my gentlemanly cock with that plump little ass. Seriously.. I wouldn't even need to thrust if I didn't feel like it; I could just crawl atop you, force my cock into that juicy little fuck hole, and just lay there and your struggles would milk my seed into you for me.
That's why Daddy loves you, sweetheart. You are a wonderful place to cum. You may whine, whimper, struggle, and resist, but your body always betrays your innermost feelings. Every time I flood your cunt with my seed, or any of my friends empty their loads into you, you always fall silent and submit to this blissful state where you no longer resist and you accept what you are.
You know what you are. No.. you are not JUST a sissy.. that is just a description of your gender.
I'm referring to your sexuality.
You are definitely not straight.. and you can't even consider yourself bisexual since you can't even properly please a woman as a man would anymore.. it is almost an insult to Gay Men to even hint that you are gay; they are some of the most masculine creatures on earth and that is something you will never ever be.. No.. you just love cock and cum..
I like to think of your sexuality as being "cock".
Cock is your sexuality.
Not straight, not bi, not gay..... your sexuality is cock. It is what you think about all the time.. it is the first thing you look at when I enter the room if I haven't hooded you or have you blindfolded.. I don't take offense, love; my cock really is quite big and amazing, and you are quite familiar with how fast my balls can pump out heavy loads to paint your face with or flood your holes... I do have an amazing cock. But even the less impressive cocks, you are so obsessed with.
You can't take your eyes off them.. when they are forced into your mouth, your eyes go closed and you look so peaceful even if you are actually choking and gagging and tears are ruining that pretty makeup..
Of course, most people wouldn't understand if I told them your sexuality was cock.
That is why the word "faggot" exists.
You are a sissy faggot. You love cock so goddamn much...
You are -my- sissy faggot.
I've watched your eyes roll back into your head every time I've left you with your vision as I have you chained up on all fours in the middle of the bed and I grab hold of those plump hips of yours and slam as deep and hard as possible into you. Yes, I put the mirror at the head of the bed so you would have to watch yourself be violated by My friends and I, (and the occasional anonymous gents from craigslist and the hookup sites..), but it is so nice being able to watch your cheeks bulge out over the gag as I slam into you and you try to scream in bliss, and instead your eyes roll back as I begin to thrust. You're such a wonton slut, I swear.. Other girls I would have to yank their leashes and tug their collars till they turned blue in the face to get such a reaction..
Speaking of collars, I still haven't decided on when or if I'm going to permanently lock a collar around your neck. I do love the flexibility of different styles of collars.. Steel has it's own heavy charm, while that pink leather rhinestone collar just screams your personality out loud. I love keeping you in that black posture collar when I have you perched on your face-fucking stool and held in place by that massive spikey dildo that always makes you whine so much. I suppose for now we will consider your actual collar is the steel chastity device we have locked around your girly parts.. (that is your clitty in case you forgot, faggot..)... The key is super glued in place and sheared off at the lock face, so it won't ever be coming off again anyhow.. How does that sound? Your permanent collar being the chastity I've locked you in? Oh.. You must like it with how hard you just tensed up around my cock.
Oh my helpless little princess.. I love violating your cunt for hours like this on lazy sunday afternoons.
If you were a church going girl, you'd look like you were ready for the easter egg hunt every day of the year in such pretty pastel sissyfag dresses like this.. of course the wide jeweled pink leather collar locked around your neck and the black armbinder that secures your arms behind your back and up out of my way might look a bit out of place.. sissy faggots like you always stand out in a crowd. People always know what you are once they see the tight, inescapable restraints your Master has locked around your wrists and arms and legs..
Sissy faggots like you need to be restrained. Tightly. Inescapably. Cause even though it might hurt to hear this princess, you are not actually a person. Sissy faggots are not people.. they are 'things'.. objects.. property. Objects don't have any rights.. objects exist to be owned and possessed.. to be used for their purpose.. And your purpose is to be nothing more than a pretty set of tight warm holes for men to relieve their pent-up sexual arousal in to. .. (that would be cum, sweetie. I know the longer I fuck you, the more dumb you get. I don't mind educating my sweet little harlot, though.) You know who does have rights? Men. They have the right to restrain and use your body however they like. You know what else has rights? My dog.. There are actual laws in place that make it i*****l for me to use a pet the way I am using you right now... not that I would ever do that to Max. That just goes to show.. there are no laws in place saying I cannot own a sissy faggot and use and abuse her body however I see fit. And even if there were, I would just keep you chained in my basement from now on.
Were sissy faggots as adorable and arousing as you be left to run free, you would just waste your existence on masturbating and dressing up in private, when real men could be truly benefiting from your submission to them. Not only that, some men are just as reluctant to admit that sissy fags make for wonderful cum dumps.. so when they try, they sometimes will do really bad things to fags like you once they are done. They are worse than a closeted sissy in my opinion.. That is why it is best for you to belong to me.. Yes, I'm restraining you, but you know you love it.. Yes, I'm thrusting my cock to a painful depth inside of you, but it has stopped hurting and you rock your hips against me just as much every time I don't slam into your ass with everything I have.
You are My sissy faggot princess.. treasure my seed, cupcake; I'll seal your hole with this inflatable plug so you don't have to worry about it leaking out of your gape. Get some rest now.. Daddy will be back later with some of his friends for you to play with, ok? Master is pretty drained after this 4 hour fuck fest, but that won't stop me from sitting back and watching my girl having fun and getting along with other cocks this evening. Sleep well, princess.
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"You can make whatever sounds you want if it hurts, cupcake. Even real girls sound husky when they are gagged as deep as you are and are struggling to prevent their asses from being reiped like this. I don't care.. I know what you are.. You don't have to be ashamed or embarrassed about how you sound. After all, you are definitely not a boy, yet.. you were never ever a girl.. and even though you are quite cute all dressed up in satin pastel pink lingerie with frilly white lace trimmings and bows, with rosy cheeks and adorable shades of lavender accenting those beautifully green eyes filled with fear and discomfort, you will never ever BE a girl. I'm sorry, princess.. you are nothing more than a helpless little sissygirl. Your gender is "sissy". Understand, sissy? You are a sissy.
That is nothing to be ashamed of or embarassed about, sweetheart. Sissies like you have their purpose, and you are serving that purpose just fine every time you struggle and inadvertently clench down and milk my gentlemanly cock with that plump little ass. Seriously.. I wouldn't even need to thrust if I didn't feel like it; I could just crawl atop you, force my cock into that juicy little fuck hole, and just lay there and your struggles would milk my seed into you for me.
That's why Daddy loves you, sweetheart. You are a wonderful place to cum. You may whine, whimper, struggle, and resist, but your body always betrays your innermost feelings. Every time I flood your cunt with my seed, or any of my friends empty their loads into you, you always fall silent and submit to this blissful state where you no longer resist and you accept what you are.
You know what you are. No.. you are not JUST a sissy.. that is just a description of your gender.
I'm referring to your sexuality.
You are definitely not straight.. and you can't even consider yourself bisexual since you can't even properly please a woman as a man would anymore.. it is almost an insult to Gay Men to even hint that you are gay; they are some of the most masculine creatures on earth and that is something you will never ever be.. No.. you just love cock and cum..
I like to think of your sexuality as being "cock".
Cock is your sexuality.
Not straight, not bi, not gay..... your sexuality is cock. It is what you think about all the time.. it is the first thing you look at when I enter the room if I haven't hooded you or have you blindfolded.. I don't take offense, love; my cock really is quite big and amazing, and you are quite familiar with how fast my balls can pump out heavy loads to paint your face with or flood your holes... I do have an amazing cock. But even the less impressive cocks, you are so obsessed with.
You can't take your eyes off them.. when they are forced into your mouth, your eyes go closed and you look so peaceful even if you are actually choking and gagging and tears are ruining that pretty makeup..
Of course, most people wouldn't understand if I told them your sexuality was cock.
That is why the word "faggot" exists.
You are a sissy faggot. You love cock so goddamn much...
You are -my- sissy faggot.
I've watched your eyes roll back into your head every time I've left you with your vision as I have you chained up on all fours in the middle of the bed and I grab hold of those plump hips of yours and slam as deep and hard as possible into you. Yes, I put the mirror at the head of the bed so you would have to watch yourself be violated by My friends and I, (and the occasional anonymous gents from craigslist and the hookup sites..), but it is so nice being able to watch your cheeks bulge out over the gag as I slam into you and you try to scream in bliss, and instead your eyes roll back as I begin to thrust. You're such a wonton slut, I swear.. Other girls I would have to yank their leashes and tug their collars till they turned blue in the face to get such a reaction..
Speaking of collars, I still haven't decided on when or if I'm going to permanently lock a collar around your neck. I do love the flexibility of different styles of collars.. Steel has it's own heavy charm, while that pink leather rhinestone collar just screams your personality out loud. I love keeping you in that black posture collar when I have you perched on your face-fucking stool and held in place by that massive spikey dildo that always makes you whine so much. I suppose for now we will consider your actual collar is the steel chastity device we have locked around your girly parts.. (that is your clitty in case you forgot, faggot..)... The key is super glued in place and sheared off at the lock face, so it won't ever be coming off again anyhow.. How does that sound? Your permanent collar being the chastity I've locked you in? Oh.. You must like it with how hard you just tensed up around my cock.
Oh my helpless little princess.. I love violating your cunt for hours like this on lazy sunday afternoons.
If you were a church going girl, you'd look like you were ready for the easter egg hunt every day of the year in such pretty pastel sissyfag dresses like this.. of course the wide jeweled pink leather collar locked around your neck and the black armbinder that secures your arms behind your back and up out of my way might look a bit out of place.. sissy faggots like you always stand out in a crowd. People always know what you are once they see the tight, inescapable restraints your Master has locked around your wrists and arms and legs..
Sissy faggots like you need to be restrained. Tightly. Inescapably. Cause even though it might hurt to hear this princess, you are not actually a person. Sissy faggots are not people.. they are 'things'.. objects.. property. Objects don't have any rights.. objects exist to be owned and possessed.. to be used for their purpose.. And your purpose is to be nothing more than a pretty set of tight warm holes for men to relieve their pent-up sexual arousal in to. .. (that would be cum, sweetie. I know the longer I fuck you, the more dumb you get. I don't mind educating my sweet little harlot, though.) You know who does have rights? Men. They have the right to restrain and use your body however they like. You know what else has rights? My dog.. There are actual laws in place that make it i*****l for me to use a pet the way I am using you right now... not that I would ever do that to Max. That just goes to show.. there are no laws in place saying I cannot own a sissy faggot and use and abuse her body however I see fit. And even if there were, I would just keep you chained in my basement from now on.
Were sissy faggots as adorable and arousing as you be left to run free, you would just waste your existence on masturbating and dressing up in private, when real men could be truly benefiting from your submission to them. Not only that, some men are just as reluctant to admit that sissy fags make for wonderful cum dumps.. so when they try, they sometimes will do really bad things to fags like you once they are done. They are worse than a closeted sissy in my opinion.. That is why it is best for you to belong to me.. Yes, I'm restraining you, but you know you love it.. Yes, I'm thrusting my cock to a painful depth inside of you, but it has stopped hurting and you rock your hips against me just as much every time I don't slam into your ass with everything I have.
You are My sissy faggot princess.. treasure my seed, cupcake; I'll seal your hole with this inflatable plug so you don't have to worry about it leaking out of your gape. Get some rest now.. Daddy will be back later with some of his friends for you to play with, ok? Master is pretty drained after this 4 hour fuck fest, but that won't stop me from sitting back and watching my girl having fun and getting along with other cocks this evening. Sleep well, princess.
7 年 前
