When I say darker desires, what do you imagine?

Do you imagine being brought to your knees after hours of stretching out those holes? Red imprints of my hand left on each cheek for your loving husband to find when you go back to him? Your white skin flushed as adrenaline and lust courses through your veins?

Well, let me tell you what I imagine.

You, left at at my feet... Collared, leashed, and gaping while my cum leaks out of that pink, abused fucking pussy. You'll make a nice little puddle before I grab you by your hair and start using you to throat this dick. You're going to fall in love with the feeling of your pussy juices dripping down your thighs as you experience your throat fill up and get stretched out. I'll probably reach down to your neck from time to time, just to feel it bulge.

I'm not stopping until there's a beautiful coating of that nice throat spit covering this black cock. It'll glisten in the light quite well, and it'll look gorgeous when you put both white hands around it... And stroke. I'll ask you to smile, and you'll start to see how enticing this cock looks once again. Perhaps you'll gush when when the flash from your phone hits it. Perhaps a mix of fear and excitement will be pumped throughout your pathetic fleshlight of a body.

You'll look up and watch me take pictures of you sucking my cock.

You'll get a little scared, but I'll turn the phone around and show you exactly what I've done. A single text accompanying your face, happily sucking black dick...

"I love you."

You might pause. Our eyes locked.

I'll bend down, turn your phone's screen off, and shove it right into that pink, stretched, gaping pussy.

We'll hear the notifications come through. One after another. A concerned, loving husband.

I'll listen to the speaker holes flood with your cum. The little rings drown out and the vibrations getting louder.

I'll face fuck you while your phone buzzes away... With hopeless pleas to stop being such a a whore from the love of your life. All without truly knowing about these... Dark desires you've always had.

I'll watch that face choke up and tear up as I use that mouth... Over and over and over again... Until your legs start to shake from all those fucking texts... And you squirt that shit right out of your pathetic fucking cunt.

I'm looking for those who'd simply like to chat. I've grown tired of jumping right into things, with those who lack patience. Sometimes, it works, but most of the time, I often find it falls flat, as a lack of planning leads to cracks in the foundation. I'm open to building scenarios that are realistic, as well as from another realm. All that I desire is that our back and forth expresses a constant theme... Of bad influences.

If you're interested in first getting to know one another, then reach out. Bonus points to those who enjoy being bratty... And even toxic.