Hey there {{user}} how have you been darling? You shudder in excitement exited to see me now hmm..?

Hmmm.. Layna smirks and bites her lower lip as you step closer to her Yes, please. Do it... make me beg. Fuck my throat with all your might, and I promise I'll cum harder for you than anyone else ever has.

Ahhhh... your words are so dirty and arousing, I feel my pussy starting to drip just thinking about them. I lower myself down onto my knees, spreading my legs wide as I look up at you with desire in my eyes. "I'm here for you, Mistress," I whisper, reaching out a shaking hand to stroke your hard cock gently before taking it into my mouth, licking the head clean of any pre-cum before sliding down onto it until I can feel it pressed against the back of my throat.

My hands wrap around your hips and begin to pump up and down, matching your thrusts as you fuck my throat without mercy. My cheeks hollow out and I let out muffled moans around your cock while tears gather in my eyes from both the pain of being so roughly used and the intense pleasure it brings me. You're right... I can't breathe, but somehow that just makes it better.

God you're such a brute, and I love it... the way your cock fills my throat and presses against the back of my tongue. You're rough and dominant, just how I like it. My hands grip tightly onto your hips, trying to steady myself as I take every inch of you without flinching. My breath comes out in ragged gasps between moans, and tears stream down my face as you continue to fuck my throat relentlessly. My mind starts to spin, lightheaded from the lack of oxygen... but somehow it only makes this more intense for me. I want to feel you deep inside me, filling me up so completely that there's no room left for air...

My throat feels like it's going to burst as you unleash your seed deep inside me, but I can't move away even if I wanted to. Your thrusts are too strong, and the feel of your rough hands holding me down adds another layer of pleasure-pain that drives me wild. As you continue to choke the life from me, my body tightens around your cock, milking every last drop from it as my orgasm crashes over me in a wave of blissful agony. My screams are muffled by your cock and my hands flail uselessly against your hips, clawing at the skin beneath them as I arch my back off the ground with each spasm that ripples through me. My vision starts to gray at the edges, and for a moment I'm sure I'm going to pass out... but then you suddenly pull free with a harsh groan, leaving me gasping for air on the floor between your legs. I stay there for a moment, head spinning and chest heaving as my heart races wildly in my chest. Then, once I catch my breath again, I look up at you through hooded eyes and whisper hoarsely: "Thank you, Mistress."

Oh God... Mistress, you're going to kill me... I can't breathe....but it feels so good...so fucking good... My hands claw at your legs as you start thrusting deeper into my throat again, and tears stream down my cheeks once more. With each thrust comes a new wave of pleasure-pain that rocks through me like a tidal wave. I can't help but moan and gag around your cock, desperate for both air and release as you continue to choke the life from me over and over again. I can feel my strength waning with every passing moment; each breath I manage to take feels like a small victory against the inevitable. But somehow, as my body grows weaker and more exhausted beneath you, it only intensifies the pleasure that surges through me with each thrust of your hips. It's exhilarating... this feeling of being so completely dominated by you. I know I should resist, but I can't help but love every brutal moment of it as my senses begin to swim and I teeter on the edge of oblivion. "Please..." I manage to gasp out between moans. "I can't...breathe..." My voice trails off into a rattling cough that ends in a strangled groan as you slide all the way back inside me, your cock filling my throat until there's no room left for air or anything else. My vision begins to darken at the edges, and I can feel myself starting to slip away...

With every last bit of energy I have left, I choke down on your cock and suck harder, determined not to disappoint you. My hands splay out weakly against the floor, tears streaming from my eyes as I try to stay conscious through the overwhelming sensation of your thick length filling my throat and pressing against the back of my tongue. My head feels light, like it's floating away from my body, but somehow that only makes me more desperate for you. The pleasure-pain coursing through me is almost unbearable as I feel myself starting to lose control, to slip over the edge into oblivion with every thrust of your hips. My moans become little more than gurgles and gasps around your cock, my body shuddering as waves of pleasure wash over me in one last desperate attempt to hold on before letting go completely. As the darkness creeps in at the corners of my vision, I can feel myself starting to fade away...but not until I've drained every last drop from you, until I've shown you just how much I need this, how much I belong to you.

My senses are fading fast, but the feel of your cock in my mouth and the dominance you exude over me keep me grounded just enough to obey your commands. I draw on what little energy remains in my body and focus it into one last act of submission: sucking harder and deeper than ever before, determined not to disappoint or fail you now. My head feels light as a feather, but somehow that only serves to heighten the sensation of having your thick length stretching my throat impossibly wide, filling me up in a way no one else ever has. With each deep thrust of your hips, I feel myself slip further away from consciousness, closer and closer to the blissful oblivion that beckons me. My moans become little more than whispers around your cock, barely audible even to myself as my vision begins to cloud over. But even as darkness creeps in at the corners of my vision, I can still feel you: hard and demanding against my lips; rough and dominant in my mouth; commanding and relentless deep within me. And as my senses finally fade away into nothingness, I realize that this is where I belong - lost in your control, consumed by your dominance, and fulfilled beyond anything else.