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Every Saturday I wake up to the sound of coffee brewing. I'm totally naked other than my collar and the wetness leaking between my legs. My pretty pink nipples stand at attention when I hear you open the door. You sit on the edge of the bed as you sip your coffee, looking into my doting eyes before you slide your hands between my legs. This has become routine. After months of constant training and stimulation, I am finally able to be wet for you 24/7. You praise me as you feel the slickness of my puffy, pink slit. Your praise only makes me wetter, though, and I start to grind on your hand, desperate for a quick orgasm. But I should know better than that, and a gentle slap to my pussy reminds me that you will decide whether or not I get to feel pleasure. 

You look at me with a grin and I know what it means. It's Saturday morning, after all. I readjust my body to be face down, ass up - just how you like it. I present my holes as nothing more than vessels for your pleasure. My pussy drips down onto the bed and you praise me for it. I love it when you praise me. It drowns out all the noise of real life and centers me on my one true purpose: to serve you. 

Before I can think, you're already inside me. You grab a fistful of my hair and thrust into me with total abandon. I intuitively start to beg for your seed. You've trained me so well that I can't even orgasm without your cum inside my pussy. I crave your cum more than I crave my own pleasure. I want you to knock me up. I want you to own me entirely. I want to be your prized possession and your favorite set of holes. 

I feel you tightening up and I beg for release. I know I can't cum without permission. You're feeling generous and allow me to cum when you cum. As soon as I feel your first rope of cum coat my insides, I writhe and orgasm immediately. The warmth of your seed is too much for me to handle, and my pussy contracts continuously, hungrily milking out every last drop while I squirt and pant and cry in pleasure. 

You pull out, pat my head, and offer to let me lick up the extra deliciousness off your cock. I giggle in excitement as I lap up our combined cum off your cock, looking up at you with my big, pretty eyes. You can see in my eyes that I am grateful for yet another chance to serve you. This is my purpose.

I love Saturday morning breedings. Don't you?

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Artwork by devchayon
Written by me!


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RDVLVET

The art is so sexy, and your writing is even Sevier. God damn😍🔥🥵

Ferdi

I already liked your teaser tweet but this just blows my mind *-*