Morning Wood ....and You!

The alarm rings in the distance....
Not wanting to move
Morning wood evidenced in my boxers
Pulsate with thoughts of you

Sounds of last nights desperation still ringing in my ears
"Please Sir, may I cum"......
Adrenaline coursing through my body
Remembering the words that fueled my desire

No!....! Do as you are told Whore!
She stifles a whimper.....
Barely audible...yet it resonates to my core
Hips gyrating, fingers buried, just as I had ordered

I grin.....knowing what will come next
"Rip your fingers out of your sloppy cunt!"
My command is firm, words not to refuse
"Do you feel empty Whore?"

She manages a pathetic…”Yes Sir!”
Voice filled with desperation....
As I shout my next command.....
She obeys, as I say the words she longs to hear……

Cum for me NOW Whore!!!!!

The alarm still rings in the distance.....
'Morning Wood, now overflowing, with thoughts of you