I’m lying here, my ass spread wide, feeling the cool air on my exposed pussy and asshole. My bully’s hand is rough, gripping my cheek, pulling it aside with a smirk. He’s got a silver watch on, the kind that says ‘I’m in control.’ I can feel his eyes on me, taking in every inch of my thick, curvy body. My blonde hair is messy, falling over my face as I lie here, passive and ready. I know what’s coming, and I can’t wait.
Bully’s Grip: A Moment of Submission
The bed beneath me is soft, but I’m focused on the hard grip of his hand. He’s not gentle, and I love it. My pussy is pink and puffy, exposed and waiting. I can feel the anticipation building, the thrill of being taken, of being his. He’s not just fucking me; he’s claiming me, and I’m his to use. I’m his hotwife, his plaything, and I’m loving every second of it.