Blog entry by Girl on the Net. Follow her on Mastodon at @girlonthenet@mastodon.social.

Opening:

The first time he says it, he makes a face as he utters the words. Not in disgust, but definitely discomfort, as if he’s not used to saying them. The phrase might sound weird to his ears, but it’s wonderful to mine: good girl.

We don’t have a D/s dynamic, especially not with him on top. This is quite unusual for me. In the past (barring one notable exception in my lovely subby toyboy) I’d have wanted any guy I was with to take me by the wrist and drag me to bed, then fuck me like I was in trouble. Call me a slut and force my mouth open so he could spit in it.

I like this stuff because it’s hot, of course. I have a powerful kink for misogyny, so being treated like shit is fun for its own sake. But it’s also desirable because the more I’m degraded, humiliated and hurt during a fuck, the better it feels afterwards to bask in my reward: the praise.

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