18+ BDSM

There’s nothing like a man on his knees and it’s still the hottest view I’ve ever seen.

19.05.2025, 13:07
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I don’t care what anyone says, ***a man on his knees for me is still the best view in the world***. The way they look up at you? Like *a desperate little puppy waiting for a treat*. Horny eyes, mouth slightly open, barely holding it together. It’s everything. He got down without me even needing to say it twice. Just dropped like he was made for it. I told him to take his cock out and not to touch it until I said so. He was already hard. Leaking. So fucking eager it was almost cute.

I sat back and spread my legs, slow on purpose, just to tease him. Didn’t even touch him. Just let him watch while I played with myself a little. His eyes were stuck on me like I was the only thing keeping him alive. He was breathing like crazy and I could see his thighs shaking even though he wasn’t moving. He looked like a mess already. Like if I gave him the word, he’d come untouched.

I made him stroke it just a little and slow. Told him he had to ask to come. He was so desperate he started begging after thirty seconds. And it was the kind of begging that makes your stomach drop—in a good way. Low, breathy, a little whiny. Like it hurt. I kept going. Rubbing my clit, moaning loud enough for him to lose it but not letting him have anything yet. His cock was twitching so hard and he looked like he was about to cry.

He kept whispering please. Like it would help. Like I’d give in just because he asked nicely. **Such a good little horny puppy.** I made myself come while he was still begging. Dragged it out slow just to make him suffer a bit more. And when I finally told him he could finish, he came with the loudest moan I’ve ever heard. Messy, ruined, and still looking up at me like I owned him.

That exact moment? Him on the floor, cock in his hand, dripping all over himself while his eyes are stuck on me? That’s the kind of shit I replay in my head when I touch myself. I could make him kneel for me every day and never get tired of it.

Honestly, I probably will.


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