Bow Before Me

Shocking headline there, isn’t it?

But then again, it’s exactly what you want, isn’t it? Sometimes, you don’t want to have me cajole you, coax you, coerce you into doing things. Sometimes, you want a firm hand, you want a woman who knows exactly what she wants and how she wants it. Sometimes, you want me to be a demanding bitch.

Sometimes I want to be a demanding bitch.

Every now and then I get the itch to really tell some simpering pussy of a male exactly what I think of him, and what I expect of him. I want to know that you’re so turned on and so needy that you’ll do literally anything I tell you do to. If I were to tell you that you don’t get to cum until I tell you to, I want you to shiver and tell me “yes, Mistress”. If I want to have you cum repeatedly until your poor little dick is so sore and tired that it and your balls ache, then you’ll be stroking for me, won’t you.

If I were to tell you that you’re going to be spending the evening on your knees serving me like the little bitch that you really are…

I expect you to drop to your knees right then and there.

And if, you weak, pathetic, simpering son of a bitch, if I tell you that you don’t get to stroke, you don’t get to touch yourself, you don’t get to taste my pussy, you don’t get to do fucking anything other than sit there in the corner and watch me with my lovely new stud? If I tell you that?

I expect you to sit in the corner and watch.

Because sometimes, I feel the need to be bitchy, mean, arbitrary and cruel. And sometimes I just want to watch you suffer for me.