There’s something I’ve always craved, something I can’t stop imagining. I want to be treated like a pokpok a puta someone whose only purpose is to satisfy someone else’s desires. I don’t want tenderness or love. I want to be your parausan, used whenever and however you want, without a care if I feel good or not.

Imagine this, I’m tied up, helpless, blindfolded, waiting for you to take me. I don’t need to know what’s coming next it doesn’t matter. Even when I’m asleep, I want you to take me, like I’m nothing but a thing for your release.My only value is to fulfill your cravings, your libog.

Spank me until my skin burns, choke me until I can’t breathe, bite me until I feel the marks on my skin. Pull my hair, slap my face, spit on me, and humiliate me. Call me your puta, your pokpok, your personal parausan. Use every inch of me, my mouth, my hands, every hole I have. Treat me like I’m disposable, something you can break if it makes you happy.

Push me to my limits. Restrain me, tease me, torment me. Deny me until I’m begging, or overstimulate me until I can’t think straight. Make me crawl at your feet, kneel before you, and obey every filthy command. I want to be degraded, stripped of dignity, and reminded that my only purpose is to be used by you. You don’t need to hold back.

Use toys, clamps, ropes whatever you desire. Treat me like a puta who exists for your pleasure. My body isn’t mine anymore; it’s yours, to claim, to ruin, to own. That’s the kind of woman I want to be for you, your pokpok, your puta, your parausan. Take me every day, every hour, every minute. I don’t need your care only your control.