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@little-flesh-eater
your kidnapper jerking themselves off with your bound hands
GOD FUCK i want the blood of something to run between my teeth I want to feel some little whore feel the prey instincts leave her and she just lays limp in my jaws incapable of resistance for the lack of blood I want to feel her weak twitching as I fuck her into the mattress FUCK
ugh there is nothing more erotic than spitting blood
is it such a big ask to want somebody to fondle my limbs, not feeling their curves or muscles, but press to feel the give of tendons and ligaments beneath the skin? trace the veins to find a pulse? the knobby bulges of my joints? the shape of bone and where it pokes or concaves?
thinking about bouncing on a cock while having my ass gripped so hard their nails make me bleed
What if you let me test how much pressure it takes to break your skin with my teeth?
cannibalism is the purest form of love. craving your partners flesh between your teeth and having their blood down your throat. but, on the other hand, i am starving and you’re the prettiest piece of meat i’ve seen in awhile.
kiss my scars
then carve new ones into me
i want you to hurt me and tell me you love how tight i get when i scream
“Am I being annoying?” No. You’re being magnetic. My heart keeps lunging at your voice like it’s found its axis.
“Do you want me to stop texting so much?” I want you to text me until your thumbs bleed. I want to feel you reaching for me even when I’m not there to answer.
“I’m sorry if I’m too much.” You’re not. You’re just everything all at once, and my body is betraying me. You drive me fucking insane.
“Maybe I should give you space.” Darling, you could gut me mid-sentence and I’d still ask you to keep talking.
“Sorry, I keep overthinking everything. You probably think I'm being ridiculous.” No, I think you’re dangerous. You say the softest things and they detonate in me. Overthink that.
“You don’t have to reply, it’s okay.” No, it’s not. My hands are already twitching from needing to type your name again.
giving my knife a blowjob first so my mouth is extra slippery when you throatfuck me
Super hot date idea: make out after we are covered in blood by the Pedophiles and Zoophiles we just killed<3
let me die with your hands around my throat
will you love me more if I bleed out for you?