helping my femme position herself on my strap, hands gripping her waist. “ready for me, sweetheart?” her nodding, cheeks flushed. guiding her down slowly, watching her sink onto me inch by inch. “that’s it. take all of me, baby.” watching her face as she sinks lower, mouth falling open. “halfway there. keep going for me.” my hands supporting her hips, pulling her down further. “biiiig stretch, sweetheart. almost got every inch of me inside you.” her finally sitting completely, gasping at the fullness. “there you go. all of me.” giving her just a moment. “now ride me, baby. show me how good it feels.” her starting to move on her own, finding a rhythm. watching her work herself up and down. “that’s my good girl. you look so beautiful like this.” sliding my hand between us to find her clit, rubbing slow circles. “i love being inside you like this, sweetheart.” her moaning, head falling back, bouncing steadily. rubbing her clit while she rides. her movements getting faster, more eager. “slow down, baby. nice and slow for me.” her whimpering but obeying, slowing her bouncing. “good girl. that’s perfect.” rubbing her clit faster even as she’s bouncing slowly. watching her struggle. “i know it’s hard, sweetheart. you’re doing so well.” getting her worked up, right to the edge. then pulling my hand away from her clit completely. “stop for a second, baby.” her freezing, whining softly. “i know, i know. just breathe for me.” making her wait there, full but not moving. stroking her thigh gently. “okay, you can move again. slow and steady.” her starting to bounce again, trying to maintain control. going back to her clit, building her up again. “you feel so good, baby. taking all of me so perfectly.” her getting close again. “slow down, sweetheart.” her slowing, trembling from holding back. “such a good girl for me.” continuing to edge her by letting her ride, making her slow down, building her up. “you’re doing amazing, baby.” stroking her face lovingly. finally gripping her hips gently. “okay, sweetheart. you can go faster now. you can’t cum without mommy’s permission. you know that, don’t you?” her nodding frantically, starting to bounce faster. “yes, mommy. i know.” fucking herself harder on me, desperate now. my thumb still rubbing her clit. her whimpering, getting so close. “mommy, please—” “please what, baby?” “please can i cum? i need to so bad—” continuing to rub her clit, watching her struggle. “i don’t know, sweetheart. i don’t think you’ve begged hard enough yet.” her whining, bouncing more desperately. “please, mommy, please let me cum. i’ve been so good—” her suddenly grabbing my free hand, pulling it up to her throat. wrapping my fingers around it. looking at me with pleading eyes. squeezing gently. “you want mommy to choke you while you beg, baby?” her nodding, voice strained. “please, mommy. i need it. need to cum so bad. please, i’ll do anything—” squeezing her throat a bit more, feeling her pulse under my fingers. “beg harder, sweetheart. show me how desperate you are.” her bouncing frantically now, completely losing control. “mommy, please, please let me cum. i can’t hold it anymore. please, i need you so bad. please mommy, i’m begging you—” tears forming in her eyes from how badly she needs it. “please, i’ve been such a good girl, please let me cum on you—” continuing to choke her gently while my thumb works her clit relentlessly. watching her fall apart. “that’s better, baby. you begged so well for mommy.” squeezing her throat slightly tighter. “cum for me now, sweetheart. let go.” her immediately shaking, clenching hard around me, still bouncing desperately. crying out. “that’s my good girl. cum hard for mommy.” tears streaming down her face from the intensity. keeping my hand on her throat through it all, guiding her through her orgasm until she’s finished. pulling her down into my arms. “you did so perfect, baby. such a good girl.”
