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i keep thinking about him peacefully sleeping in the next room and i cant help but wonder what he would dream about if i ran my hands all over him. how long it would take for him to wake up if i started stroking his tcock with my fingers. how long itd take for him to realize im putting them inside of him and to moan for him like the delicate little whore he is. i want him so bad fuck
he he cant wait to make him touch himself infront of me while i watch him scroll through his feed and make him squirm while i make comments to him about the posts on his dash
hot tboy who fucks you over and over until you piss yourself and doesn't stop until you do
I love people with imperfect teeth. Cute smiles, for one. But I love when they bite you. The curve of the marks on your skin isn't entirely smooth, so you can recognize that it's their teeth, their brand on your neck or thighs or stomach. You belong to them, and everyone knows it .
uhhhmmm. collar with spikes lined on the inside of it so it stabs me when he tugs on it
We've been smoking and drinking for a bit and want to know who's stronger. It starts out as just Wrestling some accidental grinding and groping is expected. You mange to get my back to to your chest. Trying to catch my breath and struggle as you keep me pinned. One arm around my chest as your other hand sliding under my waist band as you start to play with my hard tcock. Palming it as you start to slide your fingers in. "Who's Stronger?" Is all you say as you put me in my place
dog dom who gets cuteness aggression and fucking bites you
Something I don't think I posted before, and don't want to loose
Waiting until their bladder is full before you start fucking them with the sole intention of making them piss themselves and then pushing their head down into the puddle they made, telling them what a bad dog they are for making a mess, all the while never relenting on the brutal pace you’re pounding them at.
It takes the right person and the right circumstances for it to work, but I can break so easy when someone is condescending to me. Maybe I've been bratting, maybe I'm just shy. It doesn't matter, does it? Because you see right through my act. You know me better than I know myself. "Nice try." Voice dripping with disdain, arms crossed. "It's cute how you think I'm gonna take this from a dumb mutt. No no no, don't talk. Listen to your betters." And I'm struck silent, face red.
"Aww, poor puppy can't even talk anymore. It just wants to be good for me." As I'm so lightheaded I can barely focus. It's not a question. But I nod, and lean into your touch, and let you push me to my knees. It's worse when you notice. "Ha, that's all it took? You're so fucking easy. Gonna just let me use you like this? Where did I find such a pathetic fucking puppy?" Fucking my face casually as you talk, your hands laced in my hair. "Make more of those slutty sounds for me. Yeah, good boy..."
We should go to a punk show in some dive bar. Push me down on my knees make me grind on your boot grab my hair as I give you head in the grungy restroom
when i pick a dog i need the world to know that i own them. i need to mark every fucking inch of him with bruises that ache throughout the day. i hope that he thinks about me every time they throb a bit. i want his throat to be so bruised that people know what he did the night before and where he will be that night too. with me where he belongs
i want to man handle him into my lap every time he strays away from me. i want to teach him what it means to be owned. i want to corrupt him so badly he cant even bare to think about someone else. i'd ravage him if he even looked like someone else breathed on him. i need to be the last person to handle him. i want people who even think about wanting to touch him to die where they stand and i would be glad to assist them.
he would be mine and anyone else who would want to try to have even a piece of him will have to rip him from my cold, dead, homocidal hands
yeah sorry for giving you those weird new kinks. do you want me to make it worse
uhm. any biters and/or chompers
really love the idea of accidentally making yourself a fleshlight for your rapist. open yourself up so they don't bruise your cervix with every thrust. struggling and squirming and inadvertently tightening around their cock. just. yeah being so helpless that you have to make them feel good if you want to get out of here without being completely broken.