Well?

[hm****]

SHE: Ugh. The consulting team, they wanted us to talk to this morning can’t make it. They JUST rescheduled the 9am to Monday.

HIMSELF: NOOOOOO!!!!.We totally could've chilled

SHE: What’s your schedule like babe?

HIMSELF: I'm already on my way to work

SHE: I am going to the office then

HIMSELF: Ok.....

(She sends me a screenshot of the email from work)

SHE: I don’t want you to think that I’m coming up with excuses.

HIMSELF: Really?? C'mon, I would NEVER think you're lying to me babe. Especially about something so silly.

HIMSELF: My skills in bed....maybe....My dick not being big enough.....Definitely. LOL. But not about your work schedule.

SHE: Hmm… that’s not good… what would you suggest that I do to quench your doubt (and thirst)?

HIMSELF: Sit on my face and cum. Play with your clit while my tongue slides inside your hot, soaked pussy and bring yourself to orgasms while I drink your pussy juice.

SHE: You are a danger to me… you know that?
I made the mistake of reading your texts in public, and now I have this stupid grin on my face while having lunch in the cafeteria. And this irresistible desire to straddle you.

HIMSELF: I would lay you on the table right there and shove my face between your thighs......sliding my finger gently, slowly, in and out....while I suck on your clit and flick the tip of my tongue on it at the same time.

HIMSELF: To then lick my fingers clean while staring deep into your eyes....so you can watch me taste you as I slide the tip of my swollen, pulsing, rock hard cock past your hungry labia.....just the head at first.....one or two times.....before thrusting deep....all the way.....so you feel my lengthy girth fill you up and automatically stretch you out like no man has ever done before.

HIMSELF: The only way I know how.....making you my good girl and my dirty little cock shut at the same time. You cry from the pleasure AND the ***.....because I own every single inch of your body.....inside and out. You will do whatever I say. I can hold you and caress you like a paper thin butterfly, and I can *** you and pound you until you are sore and bleeding......and you cant do ANYTHING to stop me.

HIMSELF: I am your master. You are my slave. I am your daddy and you will do anything and everything in your power to relinquish all control. You gag on my cock till tears roll down your face. You throw up all over my dick, and still you beg for more. You limp from me spreading your legs wide and you feel demolished from the inside out.....yet you want more.....you NEED more.....because you know our souls are intertwined. No one has EVER taken control of you the way I have. You are *** to my wants and needs. I can slap you across the face and pull your hair and cut off your breath with my hand wrapped around your neck.....cutting off your air until everything starts to fade, bringing you close to ***ness......and you love EVERY SECOND of it.

HIMSELF: I've tasted your asshole.....I've sucked your toes and licked your heels while my cock pulses inside your tight tunnel.....you will never know pleasure the way I have provided......and you will worship me until your last breath. I am your Poseidon....your God.....and that will NEVER change. Remember that.

HIMSELF: If I am wrong....please.....set the record straight. If I'm exaggerating, let me know here and now. But if I'm telling the truth.....if your panties are literally SOAKING WET from the memories I've just described, then call me Master.....call me Daddy.....and admit it.

SHE: I think I’m done for this day… the rest of the afternoon I’ll be useless… as my thoughts will always come back to this, to your words, which will grip me tight, just like your fingers on my throat, and my pussy on your cock, until my desires are released on you and BY you, when you finally take me, my Master, my Daddy.

HIMSELF: Gooood girl

SHE: I’m soaking wet, daddy

HIMSELF: I know you are baby......you're welcome.

SHE: I need you! I need you to strip me naked, to bend me down on my knees, to expose my most sensitive parts for you to examine and to bite, to penetrate me to the depth that I didn’t know existed, ALL 8 inches. To *** your cock in my throat until I ***, to soothe me with yours tongue and your fingers and make my clit tremble and cry out your name…

HIMSELF: All I need is the time and place.....

SHE: I’m about to leave the office babe. I’m wasted… my master has taken control of my mind and my body… even though he is miles away.

HIMSELF: I had to remind you.....

SHE: You really think I could forget, huh?

HIMSELF: You better have your blouse buttoned ALL the way up young lady.....Not flashing co-workers like last week......

SHE: You gotta find out for yourself.

HIMSELF: You are lucky you're not mine. You would have bite marks....And bruises.....Welts on that juicy, sweet, delicious round asian ass from being bent over my lap and spanked like the naughty little girl you are.

HIMSELF: I remember how gorgeous your cunt looked after I would *** it for hours and hours......swollen and red......shiny from all the pussy juice pouring out of it.

HIMSELF: I remember the warmth......the heat......when I would lick you and eat you afterwards......the taste of my cock and your pretty little snatch, mixed together......fucking AMBROSIA.....nectar of the Gods.

HIMSELF: You know the taste.......remember......when I would order you on your knees......to lick and suck daddy's cock clean after our sessions.

SHE: How could I forget the taste of my master’s cock… I dreamt about it often

SHE: And I just treated myself because of you btw. You are the master of erotica. YOU should write about sex and put the shades of grey books to shame.

HIMSELF: Those books were fiction. Everything I write are real life experiences we've shared.

HIMSELF: 50 Shades of Rey