hello! remember when i made this poll? well, i'm sharing a little teaser from what i have so far under the cut as a lil treat :3 i hope you enjoy!
The door to your room squeaks on its hinges as you push it open. You don't bother closing it behind you. Surely he's mere seconds away.
Right on cue, he waltzes in with his usual poise, unbothered and seemingly oblivious. It twists the knife in your gut. Especially with the smile he flashes you before speaking. But even through the red you're seeing you notice how⦠self-assured it seems. Like he knows something you don't.
"Finally, amore, we can be alo-"
"Did you enjoy it?"
His eyes flare open almost imperceptibly.
"Enjoy what?"
He blinks at you. The smile never leaves his face and oh, does it piss you off.
"Your little chat."
"I still don't know what you-"
"Don't make me repeat myself."
And, to your surprise, he stops talking. The smile fades.
Gotcha.
Turning your back to him, you move to sit in the recliner across the room. The floor creaks behind you as Terzo attempts to follow. You swear you've never moved faster in your life as you whip around to face him again.
"Stay there." You point to the ground. "Got it?"
He nods. Too bad that's not good enough.
"Got it?"
There a certain edge, a certain bite to your tone that hits him in the back of the knees. He's just a little bit breathless as he responds.
thinking about copia sucking cock/the strap so beautifully.
he's on his knees, staring up at you while you push the tip against his lips. there's a twinkle to his eye as you praise the way he opens them. he's warm and inviting.
"sweet thing," you coo, cupping his face with your hands. "so obedient for me."
a hand comes up to brace against your hip. his thumb strokes with reverence across the flesh there, and he takes the tip into his mouth. he whimpers a little at the weight of it atop his tongue.
"you want it?"
he mumbles a "mhm" around your cock and bobs his head just a little, eager to take you in even further.
and who are you to deny him?
so you thread your fingers through his greying hair and squeeze gently, guiding his head down the shaft. it's a small movement, allowing plenty of time for him to begin adjusting to the intrusion.
he lets out a muffled groan as he bobs his head again, making a show of how much deeper he's taking you with each back-and-forth movement. both hands are grasping your hips now, gently tugging them towards his face.
the noises he makes turn more choked and strained as the tip of your cock nudges the back of his throat. his nose inches further and further towards your pubic bone. tears prick at his eyes, and as he blinks them away, a few fall down his cheeks.
he's never looked more beautiful.
he pulls himself off after a rather enthusiastic suck at the tip, panting and puffy-lipped. it must be something important if it pulled him away from such bliss.
"use me." he presses the shaft to his open mouth and kisses along the side of it. "please?"
his eyes are expectant, hopeful that you'll fuck his throat just the way he likes. you both know how good he'll be. he can take it.
something i wish people would remember is that it's possible to want to lose weight without personally hating fat people. like. it's possible to respect one person's choice while making a different choice for yourself. wild i know but it's true i promise
it's also possible to lose weight without having an eating disorder. and honestly the constant insistence that people who wish to lose or have lost weight have something wrong with them (mental illness, fatphobia, etc) is so creepy. the whole point is to mind our own buisiness about what people want to do with their own bodies and that goes both ways. whatever your movement is, if it's less about equal respect for everyone and more about changing which group it's socially acceptable to shit on, you're always going to be part of the problem rather than the solution.
important reminder that most people you follow online are significantly lamer than you think they are including me. and if you feel insecure comparing yourself to someone online: DON'T. theyre probably also lame and weird. most people on the internet are
yall its 2026 can we stop calling it āwomenās healthcareā. there are people who exist that need uterus, vulva, vagina, and breast related healthcare and arenāt women. PLEASE stop forgetting about trans people and intersex people for the love of fucking god
ābread is bad for youā ārice is bad for youā sorry im not subscribing to the idea that staple grains that have been integral to cultures for centuries are evil. i love you carbs
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