Your entire life you’ve been driven. You’ve had goals and dreams and each time you put your mind to them, you’ve achieved them. And you’ve done it all on your own. You’ve never needed a man, that would only slow you down. You were meant to change the world and by God you plan to.

And then you met me.

It was supposed to just be a casual fling. An excuse to laugh and flirt and drink once a week with a handsome guy. But last month we finally fucked and that’s when everything changed. YOU’VE changed.

Suddenly you can’t seem to focus on the tasks in front of you. While you attempt to maintain the same rigor and discipline that has made you so successful, you find you can’t stop thinking about me. Craving me.

The sex wasn’t just good. It was revelational. It was mind altering. It was hours alone with a 9 inch cock that turned you into a subservient little slut. And now there’s no going back.

You used to have dreams. Grand aspirations. Hope and promise of a bright and illustrious future. And now you’re willing to throw it all away just to spend every day pleasing the best cock you’ve ever had.

For this prompt, I’m looking for a special girl who has become absolutely addicted to my BWC to the point that it may ruin your life. Perhaps you’re a straight A student in college? A powerful business executive? Or maybe even a staunch and prolific women’s independence advocate. I’m open to many different versions as long as you throw it all away for me, piece by piece.

If you’d like to join me, please shoot me a chat with your age, race, and description of your appearance.

Kinks: Sloppy Oral/Facefucking, Cock Worship, Rough Sex, Cum Play, Domination, Degradation, Outfit Control

Limits: Scat, Gore, etc.