Foryourdestruction - Destruction

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The grosser you are, the better

Why? Because it's fun to see just how low you're willing to sink, and what things you're going to do. Both to get off and for my perverse amusement. 

Going from being a nice, normal girl when you're out and about, to transforming into the filthy slut I know you as once you enter my door. Knowing full well I'm going to treat you like shit, although not knowing how far I will push you and what fucked up things I will make you do. 

If it's nasty and you're shamefully admitting to being up to it, you better believe I'll make you do it. 

Into oral worship? Yeah, I will make you suck my cock and balls, but I'm also going to push you lower, goading you into creeping further between my legs until I've turned you into a good little asswipe. Then going from just an asswipe to an ass-worshipping whore who knows that I expect her to lay underneath me and tongue fuck my ass like it's a sloppy makeout session. 

Got a piss kink? I might make you wet yourself, and I might make you hold your pee until you're desperate and begging me for release. But you better believe that I'm not going to stop pushing you further. Not stopping until I can go from just hosing you down with my piss in the shower, to planting my cock in your mouth and draining every drop from my bladder down into your piss-tank tummy. I'm sure it'll take some training, but the journey there is part of the fun, don't you think? 

Is dirty talk the key to your heart? I'll happily call you a good girl when you deserve it, and a dirty girl when you perform all those degrading things for me. But of course I'll go further, I'll call you filthier things. Then, soon enough I'll encourage and make you repeat my depraved requests and make you beg for it with genuine need and desperation. All those rancid, filthy, perverse words won't just be coming from me, they'll be spilling forth from your own mouth as well.

And if you like humiliation? Oh there are so much we can do. From just me inspecting your body and feeling you up. To making you dress up all nice and fancy, having you put loads of effort into your makeup. Only to rail you in a Mcdonald's bathroom, spitting on you and making you drool all over yourself from fucking your throat. 

Of course, the rabbit holes goes deeper, much deeper, and I am not one to shy away from nasty stuff. Not if you're willing to slide further and further down the slippery slope of filthy perversion. I'll match you in depravity and push you further. Just try me.

Always

10 Basic Rules for Boys

1. A slave boy’s Master has complete ownership of his boy’s body and sexual life

2. A slave boy’s duty is to serve and please his Master, a Master’s duty to his boy is care and protection

3. A slave boy must always follow his Master’s orders, except when his health, safety or life is at risk

4. A slave boy may not orgasm without his Master’s permission, nor can he pleasure himself without his Master’s approval

5. A slave boy’s dicklet shall always remain in its cage, except for milking and cleaning purposes, or any other use of the boy’s dicklet his Master intended

6. A slave boy shall always eat his own cum when allowed a release

7. When allowed a release, a slave boy must always be denied any orgasm, or only have ruined ones, except if his Master wishes otherwise

7. A slave boy’s body shall always be hairless from neck to thigh, as such displays of masculinity are for Men

8. A slave boy’s hole shall be called a pussy, in order to remind him that his has given up his manhood and that he has now become a hole for his Master to fill

9. A slave boy shall always be available and ready to serve and please his Master

10. A slave boy shall always honor his Master’s body, cock and orgasm any way his Master sees fit.

A public show for us and them

Imagine meeting up with me in Amsterdam. Visiting the Red Light district together. Checking out some kinky stores. Getting a bite to eat, or something to drink before we wander into one of those “sex show” buildings. You know the deal. We pay for entree and then get to sit in a dark-lit room, with many other strangers sitting around us as well. A couple is having sex on center stage. Some people are jerking off. And a lady is masturbating in sexy lingerie for all to see.

But that’s not what we got here for. Not really. Deep down you know that. And it shows the moment I grab you gently by the back of your head and push you in closer for a sloppy kiss. You whimper and resist. Whisper to me that you were watching the show. I shush you. You see the stern, cold and animalistic look in my face that gives you shivers down your spine. It’s the look that makes you obey. You know it does. You feel my fingers play with the back of your head as you see me slowly unzip my pants and take out my veiny fat cock.

You’ve seen it plenty of times. From tip to base. From veins to foreskin. From balls to slit. You know the taste, scent and texture more than well enough. You’ve worshipped that cock before. And deep down you know that you are about to do it all over again. Here surrounded by strangers.

“Start slow.” Is all I say softly. As I push your head down to my crotch. And aim your lips towards my tip. There is a moment of resistance. Your lips don’t open. Not because you don’t want to. You just want it to be more forceful, more intense. And I know. Oh I know. As I push your head down by force until you have to open up. And before you can really process what’s happening I have your lips fully wrapped around my shaft. And I’m holding you in place with my hand.

“Ahhhh, that feels good. The full thing baby.” I whisper softly as I continue watching the show.

And where there was resistance. Now there is obedience. I feel you obediently bobbing your head up and down my veiny shaft, so my hand switches from putting force to just gently holding onto your head/hair. I allow you to fondle my balls. I allow you to suck my cock softly. I allow you to jerk me off and carefully rub your thumb over my foreskin. Coating your hand in the precum that started to ooze out slowly.

This while I for the most part focus on the show. You hear soft groans escape my lips from time to time. You feel my cock grow harder. You taste more pre-cum and you feel my hand wander your body. From your head to your lower-back, ass and pussy. I touch you like you are mine. Because you are.

So here. In this dark place. You are being forced to help me get off. While others jerk off their cocks. I instead use my sex toy: you. I use your lips and coat them in pre-cum. I pull you back by your hair and slap your face with my hard veiny rod. Telling you to stick out your tongue as I slap it with my shaft. Thick globs of pre-cum dribbling on your tongue and landing over your face. You feel me push your nose against my balls, making you sniff my warm and hairy sack. Making you trail your tongue all over my rough skin. Before pushing your nose against the base of my dick and pulling your head up slowly. Making you sniff inch by inch. Cm by cm. As you smell the musky scent of dick, sweat and pre-cum. As you slobber and drool all over my cock. I stop your face slightly above my tip. Tightly gripping onto you so you won’t just dive in to suck my tip. Instead I force you to take a moment and smell my cock directly. Smell the musky and animalistic aroma of my cock. Smell the strong earthy scent of my cock. You feel your pussy twitch because of this act. Knowing that you are licking and sniffing my cock in fucking public. A part of you becomes extremely aware as you see a guy glance over from the corner of your eye. You try to push yourself away, but I slap your hand softly.

“No. Continue.” I instruct.

Where once I had my cock in your mouth, now suddenly you feel three of my fingers push in slowly. You feel me lean in as I play with your tongue. As I use your mouth to coat my fingers in your saliva. Heck where I’m even fucking your mouth with my fingers. “Look at all those people jerking off to the show.. look at these people fucking on stage. It’s getting me so fucking hard. And look at you. My precious little cumdump.” I say before kissing you on your forehead, while slowly taking my fingers out of your mouth. I look you in the eyes for a second, before rubbing my spit covered fingers all over your pretty face. Ruining your look. Before pushing your open mouth down on my cock in one fell slam.

Some of the people around us notice the gagging sound you make as my cock hits the back of your throat/mouth (or whatever you can take). You feel me now take full control as I just grab you by the hair/head and move your head up and down at whatever pace feels comfortable for me. Sometimes that means fast and shallow head movements. Other times deeep and slow movements. Where I push my dick in deep and you struggle to breath.

But realize I’m quite literally using your mouth as a masturbation sleeve. As a fucktoy. As I turn you into a drooly wet mess. As the gagging and slurping sounds fill up the room. And more and more strangers focus their eyes on us, instead of the actual show. Some people even come in close and jerk off while watching. Others touch your ass and back, but only after I gave them an approving nod. But when they try to get further than that I tell them off. You became the center of attention, instead of the horny bystander. As you are slobbering all over my hard cock.

And then. To make humiliating matters worse. I slowly pull you off my cock. Spit/drool in your sloppy open mouth. And then push you down. Further down than my shaft. Further down than my balls. That’s right. I’m pushing you down to rim my arse. Pushing your nose inbetween my hairy asscheeks. Making you pathetically sniff my asshole as you whimper loudly. I grope your ass and smirk in a cocky way.

“Look at you being such a needy little asswipe for Daddy. You love this don’t you. They are all looking at you. All thinking about you. You are such a good whore for me.”

I say. As I guide your face lower and instruct you to kiss and lick my musky and hairy ass. As your tongue moves all over my skin, I moan and groan loudly. My left hand jerking off my drenched cock, the right one guiding you however I want. Moving you up and down my asscheek, but also keeping you still around my asshole. Demanding you to carefully and slowly rim that sensitive edge. Treating you like my public little rimmslut. While constantly groaning and moaning in your ear.

Until. At one point. I lift you up again. Make you look at me. Dazed. Lightheaded. Face reeking of cock and ass. I smirk. “You look like a nasty little angel. Lift your top up now. Show me your tits.” You do so. Completely focused on me and my words. And ignoring the fact that many strangers have crowded around us. Then. I jerk off my cock against your chest and groan loudly, before wave after wave of hot cum pumps and pulsate out of my shaft. Covering your tits. Marking you in my cum. In my smell.

You pant and groan. Looking in amazement at the massive load of cum. Proud of what you managed to do for me. And as you stare at your own cummy chest, I kiss you on your forehead.

“You did well my little slut. Fuck. That felt great. You can pull your top down. It’s time to go home.”

You smile. It’s now that you hear the clapping around us. Many strangers stare at you in amazement. But it matters not as I safely hold your hand and drag you out of the place. You blush and you feel a rush of emotions come to you. The cold wind snapping you awake, and the sticky warmth on your tits reminding you of what happened.

I smile as I guide you safely away from there.

“You look good angel. But you do smell like cum, cock and ass. I wonder why?” I say teasingly. Before we leave the district together.