You Don't Have Control

Description: I jump, you do it and ask if it was high enough. i tell you to kneel and you rush to bruised knees on the ground. i snap my fingers and the rest of the noise in your head goes blank.you don't have control in this relationship, bitch. you lost it all from the moment you opened your mouth and begged me to run the show. my dangerous yet seductive voice lures you closer and my body torments you until your cock is making stains in your pants, and you lose yourself to me in seconds.you were made weak. you were born to have someone take the reins. and now that it's me controlling you, you've never been happier to be just dumb and compliant. how hot is that?