Call Me Daddy
I nodded my head like the desperate whore that I am.
“I will finger you, over and over until you pass out, then I will carry you to your room and fuck my fists to your exhausted body, cum all over your face and leave. I want your consent.”
I gasped as a cold shiver ran down my spine. It sounded…exciting. It sounded way too exciting, I knew I couldn't trust it, I couldn't trust myself. No. I'm not that crazy, I swear.
“You can't do that. I want to dare you, but I'm…I'm not ready yet. You might be joking, but in case you're not, I'm going to decline.” I sounded so weak and scared, but I really couldn't handle it.