Somehow using your body for my pleasure is so much hotter than just fucking you.
Like you exist for my pleasure. Little with love and little with violence.
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Somehow using your body for my pleasure is so much hotter than just fucking you.
Like you exist for my pleasure. Little with love and little with violence.
“i know baby, i know” in that teasing, fake pitying voice.. i’ll actually go insane
i do this by the way. i love faux sympathy and condescending praise. oh so much.
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I need to get fucked while I’m high as shit sooo badddd
CNC because making decisions stress her out.
Always the right choice pets ;)
One of the deepest forms of intimacy is wanting someone to experience the world the way it feels to you.
The eager "look at this."
The "you'd love this place."
The "listen to this part."
The "isn't it beautiful?"
Loving someone often sounds like an invitation.
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this butch needs to rape and use you:)
Anytime baby
Apologetic rapist who says he can’t stop when you beg him to. Apologetic rapist who tells you he couldn’t help himself, that you’re simply too beautiful for him to resist, that the way you were acting around him tonight sent him over the edge. Apologetic rapist who admits he’s been dreaming of this very moment, ever since he first set his sights on you. Apologetic rapist who keeps complimenting you in ways that make you sick to your stomach; how that dress looks so much better tattered and torn, how your eyes look so much prettier with tears in them, how cute you look with your makeup smeared across your face, how your tight little cunt wrapped around his cock feels better than he could’ve ever imagined. Apologetic rapist who says he’s sorry over and over again before emptying himself inside of you, holding you close and kissing you all over as he fills you up, telling you it’s okay as you cry in his arms.
I’m begging, please send me rape threats, I need to know what you would do to my body. Please I need to be rape, can someone rape me?
You told me you wanted to try double penetration, I raised the idea of triple and you agreed. I'm sure you expect toys, but you never specified.
So honey it's not really rape when you never said no, nevermind that my cock was already down your throat when you felt the other mans hands on your hips and realised that the thing you felt in your ass was actually a cock.
And, sweetheart, you looked so so pretty while crying when my third friend entered your pussy.
condescending praise......condescending praise.....condescending praise......