I love  your cum. I love it because it’s my reward for a job well done.  Making you feel good makes me feel good, and when you feel the very best, that’s when I get your cum.  Your cum is the measure of your pleasure.  It lets me know that you are pleased and satisfied.
I love how aggressive you get when you’re about to cum.  Sir, I just love it when you overpower me, when you just grab me and take me, when you use me.  And when you’re cummming, you can’t help doing it.  You’re so so strong that sometimes you hurt me a little bit, even when I know you don’t exactly mean to.  You’re just so…mmm, intense…that you don’t notice just exactly what you do to me.  But that’s okay.  It’s better than okay.  If I have to hurt to make you cum, it’ll hurt soooo good.
I love to watch you cum.  To see your cock pulse with pleasure.  To watch the tip with anticipation, until my patience is rewarded.  I love the variety, too.  Not all of your orgasms look the same.  There are dribblers, and oozers, and shooters.  It’s the most manly, mesmerizing thing.  And when I watch you cum, I get to feel the warmth of it on my skin, too.  On my face, on my tits, anywhere you want to put it, I love to feel it.
I love how it feels when you cum inside me.  I love feeling your cock twitch and pulse with pleasure.  I love the feeling of the cum itself, all warm and slick.  In my ass, it feels more hot than warm.  I love that when I’m extra sensitive, or you’re really worked up, I can feel the actual spurts against the inside of me.  It’s…indescribable.
I love your cum in my mouth, Sir.  I love to feel it filling me up, warm and wet.  I love that when it’s in my mouth, I can feel the different textures.  Sometimes it’s wet and creamy, and other times it’s thick and sticky.  Sometimes it’s so thick that I can feel little chunks when I swish it around and savor the taste of it.  Mmmm, God, and I love the taste of it.
I know you worry sometimes about how it tastes for me.  That’s sweet, but you don’t need to worry.  I love the taste of your cum, Sir.  I *always* love the taste of it.  I love your cum when it tastes good, and I love it when it has no taste, and I love it when it tastes nasty, too.  Taking every last drop of your biggest, nastiest load gets me fucking hot.  Doing something dirty and disgusting and difficult just to please you, submitting to your every whim of pleasure like that, it puts me in my fucking place.  I love submitting to you, making your pleasure my only priority.
I love being the source of your pleasure.  I love making your amazing cock and full balls feel soo good that you can’t think about anything but how good you feel.  And I love that when you’re perfectly sated, that amazing cock and those full balls give me some of your delicious cum.  And then, we’re *both* perfectly sated.
[Here begins the optional begging-for-cum section of the script.  If you do not want to beg for cum, stop here.]
Mmmmm, Sir.  Just talking about your cum makes me want it, makes me need it.
[Moan]
Fuck, I would do anything for your cum.  Let you…do anything you wanted to me, just to get it.  That’s how bad I want it and need it and crave it.  Please just cum for me.
I promise I will please you so good, just to get your cum.  I will do whatever you want, whatever it takes to please you, Sir.  I want to do it.  You know how I can please you.  How I need to please you, how I live to please you.  How deeply I desire to earn your cum.
Or is that not what you want?  Am I being too forward?  Do you prefer me to wait, passive and pliable?  Do you want me to be nothing more than an object for you to use?  Use me any way you like, Sir.  Use my holes.  No matter how rough you are, I’ll take it like a good girl.  Treat any part of me any way you want, and when you’re finished, please dump all your cum in me!  That’s what I’m for!
Do you see me down here on my knees, mouth wide open, eyes pleading desperately for you to just fill me, drench me, drown me in cum?  Did you notice the way I’m arching my body just right, to put my tits on display for you?  I will assume this position for as long as you want, as long as it takes, until you cum and satisfy us both.  If you prefer, you can put me on my back, or on all fours, or whatever position pleases you most.  I’m your cumdoll.  Pose me however you like, whenever you like.
[Moan]
Cum anywhere you want.  I’ll take it however you want to give it to me.  I’m yours, for cumming on and cumming in.  Please, Sir, put me to use!  Your warm cum gives me purpose.
I want to make a meal of your cum.  I want to live off it.  I want to go days at a time wearing nothing but your cum.  Walking around with it sticking to me instead of clothing, instead of lipstick, instead of makeup.  Walking around doing nothing but what you tell me to do.  Your cum is all I need, and I need it so so SO bad!  Please give it to me.  Please?
Mmmmmmmmm!
Fuck, Sir, I’m so horny.  I can’t help it, Sir.  All this talking and thinking about your cum just….mmmmmm.
May I please grind on my hand while you cum, Sir?
[Pause]
I may?
[Pause]
But I can only cum after you’ve finished using me and I have your cum?  Oh, that’s fine Sir.  Thank you, Sir.  I want to cum when you cum.  I want to cum when I have your cum.  Your cum *makes* me cum.
[Improv using your fingers to work your way up close to the edge of an orgasm.  Just moaning, or moaning with improv begging.  Any begging should be focused on the Sir, his pleasure, and his cum.  Your pleasure is completely tied to his, and his is your priority.  I also prefer that any begging for cum in a single, specific location be directed to the mouth, which is my favorite.  I prefer it not to be directed to the feet or ass, which really do nothing at all for me.]
Are you close, Sir?
[Desperate moaning]
Please Sir, please Sir, please Sir, PLEASE
[orgasm hits]
[Voice slow and almost overcome with pleasure]
Mmmmm, thank you. [Normal speed]
Thank you so much for your cum, Sir.  [Short pause]  Oh, it was perfect!  You know I love it.