imagine having a really rough sex with her, you make her legs shake and she's like
>p-pathetic .. *heavy breathing* a-are you done? *shaking* i didn't even feel it
>t-tomorrow, 6 AM my office. guards w-will show you the way ..
>be late and i'll have your balls cut off
god i wanna tame this fucking bitch, put her on a leash
Imagine having a really rough sex with her, you make her legs shake and she's like
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The absolute state of coomers.
I am unironicly going to impregnate her and eventually rule the world. I've been working on this for a long time.
jesus christ get a fucking hobby dude
This is exactly what I am thinking looking at her pictures, she's probably the kind of woman who pretends to be all tough and cold but goes soft as soon as you discover her sweet spots
HNHGGGGG IM COOMING
Imagine her just grabbing you by the skull with her vice strength hands and just throwing your naked body onto the bed
"You are my toy now"
She sits on you and plays with your trembling penis
"If this comes before I do, you die" and she laughs
And she plays with it more and more and you desperately hold the coom in and she finds it funny
Then she just sits right on top of you and grinds while looking you right in the eyes mockingly, and your balls are screaming "LET THEM OUT! LET THEM OUT"
And she just laughs as she grinds harder, and harder till she's battering your cock as if it was a piston in a deep underground boring machine and she groans "MORE MORE, MORE" and every fibre of your being wants to erupt in coom but you can't, she isn't satisfied yet and she's hipthrusting away with enough force to break Hephaestus's anvil
Finally she orgasms, and she smiles contentedly
"You may now come" and you just erupt, all that built up energy bursts inside of her and she gently caresses the side of your face with a loving touch, but then
"That was reasonable, but next time, I expect to be overwhelmed" and you're afraid, you're scared, that was all you had and it was barely enough for her, you know, next time, you must be stronger, you must be more manly, perhaps you will become her favourite
And she walks off, vagely amused, and returns to ruling, with her iron hands
Pathetic