#smack my bitch up
Stick your fingers in my mouth - or, for longer enjoyment, put a clothes peg on my tongue. Let’s talk. Ask me about my day, make me read from War and Peace, ask me why I’m here, naked, looking up at you so pathetically. Laugh as I mumble answers, slur over great literature. Tell me I sound stupid; “you are stupid, aren’t you?” Don’t let me get away with a pitiful nod. Slap me; tell me to use the big, fancy words I learnt at university. Laugh again as I garble something, blushing, almost crying because I’m not stupid, not normally, not when you’re not looking at me like that.
Smile smugly as I drench my panties.
“Drops dripped”.
-War and Peace
