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YOU, crave this in the elevator
the intimacy of calling your partner by adding a little "my" before it, my baby, my darling, my sweetheart, my life>>>
i find primal so so hot. letting go of social norms and whatever is deemed acceptable & just fucking each others brains out— desperate rutting, scratching, hitting, spitting, growling— turning that little voice in your mind off and feeding into animalistic tendencies, making each other feel as good as humanly possible <3<3<3
god I want you in some primal, wild way animals want each other. untamed and full of teeth
Need someone to chase me through the woods then pin me in the dirt and fuck the daylights out of me in an adrenaline fueled, violent yet romantic, haze of passion
The fact that I started purring and turning to expose my neck once you had successfully hunted me down means nothing. Mind your business.
I love marking so much.... bitemarks,,, bruises,,, uhmmm......... love bites... Having my ass or thighs red from impact play... Having a straight up hand print across my skin... Uhmmm... Mmmmhmm... I love seeing the aftermath of rough fucking, of my body having been used and abused for my pleasure, I love seeing these marks days later still, being sore, sending pics of them to my partners as tasteful lil nudes, my my
Honey why are we playing these mind games when we could be playing undressing games. That shirt looks like it belongs on the floor sir.
Spooning but I press the tip of my cock to the entrance of your pussy then play with your tits and bite your neck until you're wet enough to thrust all the way inside in one go~
Can we just live together and fuck every morning and night and afternoon and every single second of the day
Be possessive over me. I like being reminded that I belong to you, that I’m yours alone.
A make out session w someone who really wants me , would fix me ngl.
Hide & seek but I fuck you wherever I find you.
dream date
I just need to sleep with someone’s cock or strap stuffed in me completely
I want my parents to send me to a slut boarding school without my knowledge. When I get there on the first day, I have to stand in a line while teachers take off our panties and shove vibrators inside us. I tell them no, but at this school, I don't get a say. I'm too scared to take it out. They pass the remotes to the boys randomly.
Throughout the day, my pussy buzzes and it slowly starts to make me wet. The boys trade remotes, so I end up being played with by multiple guys.
After lunch, the vibrators come out, and when I walk into my next class, the girl's desks all have some kind of dildo on them. One of the boys drags me over to one of the bigger dildos, and he and his buddies impale me on it, ignoring me when I tell them it's too big. Class starts, and I'm forced to cock warm this huge toy the entire time.
After classes, they take us to a room where we're all stripped and strapped down to tables. I tug at my bonds, but it doesn't help. The boy from earlier comes up, dick out. It's the same size as the toy from earlier. He was warming me up.
He doesn't wait and he isn't gentle. He slams his cock into me, laughing when I cry. He tells me what a good girl I am, how sluts like me belong on his cock, how good I feel. Finally, he cums, and he leaves. Other boys take turns with me for hours, but none of them fill me up like him.
Finally, they pull the girls off the tables. We wobble, but we're told we'll learn to take it. We're not allowed to put our clothes back on until tomorrow morning, and we're sent to dinner naked. The boy stops in the hall to grope my tits until I'm wet again, and then he shoves his fingers inside me. He doesn't let me cum though, telling me I have to wait until tomorrow for that.