Daddy said to stay empty..... So I’m obeying like a good little cocksleeve.
My brain is smart enough to know I’m being toyed with, but my body is too far gone to care. Daddy gave the order: No filling up. No toys, no thick stretches. Just two fingers and a relentless focus on making a mess of myself because I’m too desperate to do anything but obey. It’s absolute torture. I’m a high-functioning intellectual reduced to a twitching, dripping animal, digging my fingers in and trying to find release while my favorite holes stay empty and aching. I’m starving for the real thing, but I’ll stay on my back, pinning my legs open, and working this clit until I’m a mindless, sobbing disaster if that’s what Daddy wants to see. Watch me short-circuit. Watch me lose my words and my dignity while I ruin myself for his entertainment. I’m a pathetic, unfillable cocksleeve whore, and I’m going to squirt until I’m dehydrated just to prove I’m his favorite obedient cumdump object.