I would do with a good shag. I would love to feel the large hand of a man on my hip, the warmth of his body on mine and his power pounds his way through my flesh and make me feel as if I were... I am, indeed... at his mercy.I might bend my will at his will, I would crawl to fulfil his desires, I would let him set a pace for my mouth sliding with lust in and out, and in and out, and in and out of his large, mighty rod for as long as he desires, giving to his shaft warm hospitality in any manner and welcoming him to freely dispose of me. If only I would meet such a man.
I would want to be the mare and be brought to a mighty stallion and left to meet his needs, be the bitch of tens of horny dogs in heat, being pleasing them until I'd fall senseless, and to know that they wouldn't stop yet, until I came back to my senses and to start all over again until I just give up, desert to my own will and leave my body, my orifices at their disposal for their pleasure.
I'm longing for you to be exploring my body, I wish you were here to bend and mould and extend my limits, to experiment on me, to use new toys, new tools. Please, blindfold me. Please, do gag me. Put my resistance to test, stress it and finally break it.
Come. Get me. Please.
