My first ever little side blog to get my deranged thoughts out of my head.
I don't know how active I'll be on here but you're welcome to stay and flick through my sinful thoughts.
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My first ever little side blog to get my deranged thoughts out of my head.
I don't know how active I'll be on here but you're welcome to stay and flick through my sinful thoughts.
I feel like being pinned down with a boot on my throat and brutally fingered would fix me, but hey, what do I know?
You know, sometimes I sit here and wonder why sex toys are so expensive... and then I use my toys and all thoughts, not just the doubt, fucking disappear.
There is something so fucking hot about not being able to get my words out... tape over the mouth as I'm sobbing because it's too much? Hot. Whimpering against your palm, trying to ask for a break but it comes out muffled? Hot. Being told to "shut the fuck up", when I cry for you? Fucking hot.
The fact that my wrists are not being tied to a headboard and I'm not being threatened to have them cut with a knife is by far the craziest thing to happen today.
The phrase, "who do you belong to" is delicious.
Holding my head under water just to feel me clench around your cock when I struggle to come up for air.
Dressing me up like your own little doll, just to ruin all your hard work later when you fuck me on the stairs and give me carpet burn.
Wearing the shortest skirt I own, knowing how fucking crazy you will go when I bend over to tie my laces.
Deep purple bruises littering my hips mapping out where you need to push when I misbehave.
Being told 'no', only to bat my eyes and smirk, knowing the punishment will totally be worth it.