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show me your orgasm is going to
be all for me.
    “ Please, can I come for you?” Say it.
Say it loud, no holding back.
    Say it again. “Please, can I come for
you?”
    Say it louder, and make your ass say it too
“Please, please can I come for you?”
    Plead for it. “Please I’ll be so good for
you.”
    “Please, I’m giving you everything.”
    “Please, I’m your good girl.”
    Convince me that you need it, and maybe I’ll
let you.
    “Please, let me come, let me come, let me
come.”
    Or maybe I won't let you. I bet you never
thought of that, honey. I bet you never imagined I might stop and
leave you hanging, leave you right there on the edge, just to prove
I can. So think about it, while you rub your clit, while you ride
the edge, think about it and wonder what’s going to happen next.
You’d stop if I told you to, yes you would, because that’s the
nature of the game we’re playing here. You’d be swollen and pouty,
and oh, so frustrated, but you would stop, you’d do what I told you
because you don’t want to break the spell. You need this and yes,
you want to be a good girl for me. Good girls do what they're told,
don’t they? Don’t they? Say “Yes,” for me, honey.
    “Yes, I’m a good girl. ” Out loud.
    “Yes, I do what I’m told.”
    Good girl. So now that we’ve got the rules
established, now that we understand each other, you’re going to get
a little treat for being so obedient. Remember that good girls do
what they’re told. Remember that, know it, feel it in your soul,
and say it again.
    “ Yes, I’m a good girl."
    "Yes, I do what I’m told.”
    And now I’m going to tell you what to do and
that is come. Come now. Right now! Now! Come hard, give it up for
me, pound your cunt, pound your clit and come until you scream,
long and loud enough to scare the neighbours, pump your hips and
you can’t stop, do it, do it, do it fucking doit doitdoit .
    Do it until you can’t any more, until you’re
a limp, sweaty, trembling mess, lying there exhausted, slumped in
disarray, nothing left of the poised, in control woman who turns a
thousand heads a day. Nothing left of the organized, in charge,
self-possessed woman everyone knows. Nothing left but sex, dripping
from your well used cunt, throbbing through your swollen tits.
Nothing left but full, flushed flesh, mind too far away to even
read this clearly. Breathe deep honey, breathe deep and feel me
there with you, smiling, touching, caressing. Breathe deep and let
the walls fall down, feel so safe here alone with me. Feel your
pounding heart slow down, feel yourself relax, just slide down
where you are and smile. That’s the smile I want, satisfied,
womanly, taking pleasure in knowing how much you’ve pleased me.
    That door we’ve come through is closed behind
us now, closed so far behind us and we’re moving forward, moving
forward, into the place you need to be. You’re moving on the
journey, down the road, just floating down it with no effort at
all, watching your old life slip away, becoming who you really are.
Just feel me there, feel languid, lazy and you’re going for a quick
nap, nothing wrong with that now. You’ll sleep the sleep of the
well serviced woman, the good girl whose given it all and taken it
all.
    So feel my arms around you, feel me close,
see my eyes on yours gazing deep, two inches away. Feel my lips on
yours, so close and comforting and gentle. Feel me there, and know
I’ll still be here when you wake up, still watching you, watching
over you. Have your little sleep, warm and safe and sated, smiling
gently in your fulfillment. Ready? Feel your breathing slow, feel
the relaxation. Feel me there and close your eyes at the end of
this sentence, close them right now.
     

 
    The
Trainer
     
    I look for posture first. Some look
for size, some look for form, but I want winners, and thoroughbreds
will lie to you with either. Look at how a colt carries itself,
that's where the truth is. Watch for the skittish,