fawn / kore— your neighborhood's occasional yearner full time pervert
note: i do not sext, or send pictures, or condone the stuff i write here in real life. i like to get myself off here by being the cool and desperate pervert i am.
things y'all are welcomed to do:
send asks, confessions, threats or normal talks, im up for everything
i was kvoredoll here before, if y'all know me by my two day streak (deleted the account due to personal reasons)
this is my blog and i will be whimsy and yearning and cool and desperate and needy and will actually say i'll suck your dick and let you fuck me with my dubious consent: i'll be cool, be my friend
kink & limits list below cut.
kinks: breeding kink (heavy on this one, you'd need to pull me away like a leech from you if you don't wanna cum in me), oral fixation (fingers and cocks and fingers and cocks and fingers and cocks), overstimulation and edging, cnc/dubious consent/somono/rapeplay, intoxication, degradation and praise, object insertion (but— nothing to extreme), fauxcest, the idea of someone having a brain and talking me thru their knowledge, choking (heavy on that one too), romantic feelings bro (get's me so hskshskshskdh), soft kissing, omaroshi (FORCED), older men (that's it, literally)
limits: scat, extreme anything, body modifications, shocks, misogyny and patriarchy, that bullshit where people say women are toys to use: don't come at me with that shit, anything related to animals or kids, blood, ddlg, ageplay, diapers and pretty much those stuff.
block me and go away if you feel uncomfortable, and minors do not interact.
neeeeed you to slut me out.. it’s not enough for me to be your rape toy and punching bag. whore me out. my holes should be benefiting you as much as possible at every single moment. whether that’s renting me out by the hour at some sleazy hotel, violently giving me and humiliating me on camera, or pleasuring your cock, my holes should always be obsessed with serving you in some way
You can take another hit for me, can't you bunny? Breathe deep and hold it in - was that too much? Is the room spinning? Come crawl into my lap and I'll hold you still. No, don't worry about my hands. It's better if they're crawling up your shirt - I'll take care of you.
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