One evening night I have fantasized of what it would be like to have a woman walk in my front door wearing a short dress, high heels and something very seductive underneath. Maybe a thong, G string or perhaps something I've never seen and is about to blow my mind. Either way, a word doesn't need to be spoken between us; we each know what we want and why you're there in the first place. That’s to treat my face like it's a toy that makes you cum.

Being paralyzed as I am and seeing you with my own eyes would be a delight all by itself. Your eyes fixated on mine as you start bending over in front of me shaking your ass. You don't hesitate at smiling at me while giving me a playful laugh. You are cruel but yet playfully teasing me with your body knowing well I will remain in my bed flat on my back as if I am completely chained. Now what will you do with me? You can walk out the door as it is or you could satisfy your needs? All it would take is lowering the head of my bed giving you the ability to easily place your thighs between my ears. Your eyes looking down on me as you’re placing your clit on my anticipating lips eagerly awaiting the taste of your sweet pussy juices.

How many orgasms will you force me to give you? What if anything will you do for me after you are done riding my face and taking the utmost tongue lashing would be completely up to you. You wouldn't need to worry about me in anyway. If all you would leave me with was the taste of you on my lips I would remember it until my last breath. If more came of it who knows what the endless possibilities could be.