I approached him and knelt between his legs, hands behind my back. “What I need is for you to use me in every possible way” I said. “I want you to grab me by the hair and force your cock down my throat. I want you to fist me until I see stars and fuck me until I pass out from exhaustion.” Yes, it was something I’d rehearsed though I hadn’t imagined I’d actually ever get the words out.
He stared at me for several seconds and smiled. “Where did that come from?”
I stared back at him, speechless. “Never mind,” I said as I got up to walk away. “I knew this was pointless.”
Backed Into a Hand