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Where did I go wrong?

I went from being top of my class, the fucking valedictorian! I had dreams of being that high-flying, haughty career woman – no man to tie me down, no kids to wrangle into behaving, and certainly no commitments to keep me from achieving in life.

Now here I kneel, collar around my dainty neck as I await your arrival home. Head empty, ass and cunt plugged and practically dripping onto the floor. Waiting for the second your key turns the lock, the second your boots cross the threshold, and you give me that look. The look I crave.

The look that tells me you have had a hard day at work, that look that tells me your co-workers did nothing but disappoint and frustrate you, the look that tells me you are going to fuck the life right out of my body.

I have been this way since you left – sure I have gotten up briefly to make sure the chores are done, that the house is clean, the cum-stained sheets have been washed and freshened up, the mess I left under the table while I was gagging around your cock as you ate breakfast has been mopped away, your dinner is simmering on the stove – but I have been in a state of constant need since you left.

That need to please you.

That craving to be held down and abused, to feel your hand bundling my hair into a rough grip, shoving my head into the mattress as you pound away deeper and deeper. To be left panting, drooling, and limp in an absolute puddle of cum, pre, and my own juices.

I need you to be rough just as much as you need to be rough and get out every damn ounce of frustration and horniness you can. I want to drain every drop of cum out of your full balls, to keep them empty and you satisfied.

Gently wake you every morning not with a blaring alarm, but by my warm throat sliding further and further down your cock, my hands cradling and playing with your balls. Falling asleep every night with your loads dripping off and out of me, your cock still plugging whatever hole you wanted before turning in for the night.

What I am to you is actually quite simple to sum up - a walking, cleaning set of self-lubricating holes. A fucktoy that will cry out as you fuck hard and deep. Something that remains open, clean, and fully ready whenever you want it.

Who I was, and how I got this way I cannot honestly remember, but let’s be honest here… Do you really care about that? Should I really care about that? Should I care about anything else other than the fact that I can finally, FINALLY, hear that tell-tale sound of your key scraping into the lock?

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Well hey hey guys of DPP, first of all, I want to congratulate you for making it this far down my post!

I know it may have been hard, but hopefully it made you hard and was well worth your time xx

As with all of my posts, this is less of an exact prompt/RP but more of a love letter to cock and a general outline of the sort of things I am searching for in a chat / RP.

I have a long laundry list of kinks and the experience to back them up.

Cum one, cum all and tell me your kinks, your limits, your ideas. and your suggestions.

Show me your enthusiasm and write me an essay if that is your speed - but do not be daunted, I just as regularly respond to those 5-word messages calling me your little fucking cum dump.

Yours for a short time or a lifetime.

Zoe.