horny thought born from one of ur posts bc ur my favorite boy. cant say i go to a lot of hardcore shows, but
its only so long that i can tell my little brother i cant take him to my fights before he gets so annoying that i just give him what he’s asking for.
dragging him along to a totally legal boxing ring downtown, letting him watch me train, get wrapped, and sitting him close to my corner by my coach hoping he doesnt act up.
its usually my scene, the drugs. the testosterone. the screaming and shoving. not tonight, because i know i shouldnt have brought him. i cant focus on my match because i cant keep an eye in him, and hes off being god knows what when hes supposed to be watching me.
its his fault when i lose my fight. its his fault i have to shove through crowds of people already pissed and bleeding, and its his fault when i drag his ass back to the lockerroom beat him up a little and scold him while i fuck his throat for being such a slut that he cant stay seated to focus on me for 2 seconds and just had to run off looking for even more attention from disgusting violent men.
clearly i need my little puppy in my corner to help me blow off steam when im a sore loser 🚬
Fuckkkkkkkk big bro i just woke up and im already spooooo desperate I think id make a great punching bag for my angry older brother orŕrrrrr I could help you blow off steam in other ways