Official Geesus

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[official-geesus]

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hi im frank, im a lesbian but ill write whatever

do whatever in my asks, confess ur secrets, send fic recs, thoughts, do literally whatever 🔥

love mcr and might occasionally do fall out boy

kinda basically like @mychemfessions and @dead-dovediner

(i am not telling you my main blog. if you know who i am, no you dont)

[4ng3ls-d1ary]

feel free to sent this pup freaky asks (｡-ω-)

[dead-dovediner]

I mean guys- the prompts are fucking awesome this year too

It'd be a shame if I didn't try

[dead-dovediner]

I SEE EMETO ON DAY 13 YEAH NO GUYS I AM SETTLING IT RN I AM PARTICIPATING, THIS IS CALLING MY NAME I DO NOT GIVE A FUCK IF I'LL GO INSANE OVER IT

[m1ndfuck3d4ndt0uchst4rv3d]

YES MOM YES DO IT

[dead-dovediner]

I SHALL MY CHILD I SHALL

[m1ndfuck3d4ndt0uchst4rv3d]

I lowke spotted emeto RIGHT when you reblogged do it

[dead-dovediner]

One of the best things to ever exist fr

After cnc of course, which is sadly not on the list but that's not gonna stop me from using it anyways, it's my fav trope

[m1ndfuck3d4ndt0uchst4rv3d]

Yes yes of course. Please feed us mom we are hungry we need it. #loveemeto #lovecnc #lovemom

[dead-dovediner]

I'm going back to killing doves and cooking them 🥹🥹 the chef is so back y'all

I'm actually excited to write again

[official-geesus]

chef is back in the kitchen i cant fucking waitttttttt yippeeee

[dead-dovediner]

Gaymen as in amen 🛐

[official-geesus]

gay fucking men girl. 🛐

[dead-dovediner]

I mean guys- the prompts are fucking awesome this year too

It'd be a shame if I didn't try

[dead-dovediner]

I SEE EMETO ON DAY 13 YEAH NO GUYS I AM SETTLING IT RN I AM PARTICIPATING, THIS IS CALLING MY NAME I DO NOT GIVE A FUCK IF I'LL GO INSANE OVER IT

[m1ndfuck3d4ndt0uchst4rv3d]

YES MOM YES DO IT

[dead-dovediner]

I SHALL MY CHILD I SHALL

[m1ndfuck3d4ndt0uchst4rv3d]

I lowke spotted emeto RIGHT when you reblogged do it

[dead-dovediner]

One of the best things to ever exist fr

After cnc of course, which is sadly not on the list but that's not gonna stop me from using it anyways, it's my fav trope

[m1ndfuck3d4ndt0uchst4rv3d]

Yes yes of course. Please feed us mom we are hungry we need it. #loveemeto #lovecnc #lovemom

[dead-dovediner]

I'm going back to killing doves and cooking them 🥹🥹 the chef is so back y'all

I'm actually excited to write again

[official-geesus]

chef is back in the kitchen i cant fucking waitttttttt yippeeee

[this-is-where-i-hide-my-bullshit]

Frank Iero's hairy pussy.

[official-geesus]

oh my god

[official-geesus]

im so wet just thinking about having my puppy parts inspected

spread open, touching, without pleasuring

poking at my dirty slut hole with gloved fingers, before plunging two in and pressing at my walls

tying my collar to the bed frame, before finally fucking my nasty little whore cunt with their thick strap, slamming into my cervix with each unforgiving thrust

[so-much-for-stardust6]

Stunt Aftercare- Bam Margera

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summary: after a stunt, you helped clean up bam’s wounds and things get heated.

lowercase intended

warnings: smut & not proof read

a/n: back in my jackass phase so now i have more inspo to write 🙏

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“are you fucking stupid?” i ask my best friend, bam.

“a little yeah.” he said nonchalantly.

he just told me he was going to ride his board off his roof for a stunt for a show he’s on, jackass.

“dude, you’re a hundred percent gonna hurt yourself.” i laugh.

“that’s the whole point.” he laughed.

he grabbed his board before climbing up the ladder. his mom, april, was standing with us watching as her idiotic son was climbing his way towards an injury. he stepped onto the roof, foot slipping causing him to land on his hands and knees.

“ahh! be careful, bam!” april shrieked.

i whined at the sight, biting down onto my hand. i’ve watched bam do stupid stunts before but i still get scared.

“you guys rolling?” he shouted.

“we’re good!”

bam set his board onto the roof, one foot on it ready to roll.

“i’m bam margera and this roof boarding.”

he fully got onto his board and began moving. it all happened so quick because once i blinked he was on the ground. april gasped out and immediately ran to him, me following suit. bam laid on the ground, groaning out in pain.

“bam! are you okay? say something honey.” april wiped away the dirt on his clothes.

“i’m good, i’m okay.” he put a thumbs up.

everyone began ‘whooping’ and ‘hollering’ at the successful stunt.

“i’ll take him inside to clean him up.” i offered to april, knowing she’s swamped with things to do.

“are you sure?”

“i’m sure.” i nod, lifting up the man baby i call my friend.

he wraps his arm around my shoulder as i lead us inside and to his room. he hissed in slight pain as we went upstairs, stumbling over his own feet.

“be careful, bam.”

he groaned in response, his dead weight becoming heavier. we finally made it to his room, gently sitting him down on his bed. i chuckled to myself at his messy pile of clothes, noting to clean it up for him later.

“you got a first aid kit anywhere?”

“in the kitchen i think.” he rubbed his head.

i quickly went downstairs, opening almost every cabinet in search for the kit. i finally found it and smiled to myself, racing back to bam. i came back in his room to find him shirtless, a nasty scratch on his chest.

“jesus bam, what did you land in?” i sat next to him.

“april’s flowers.” he cheekily laughed.

i chuckle at his behavior, applying hydrogen peroxide on a cotton ball. i gently pressed it on his wound, a loud yelp leaving his mouth. he grabbed ahold of my arms and groaned out.

“fuck..” he muttered.

my mind nastily wandered places, imagining that’s how he sounds in bed. i nervously gulped and shakily press the ball even harder.

“you should do a stunt.” he blurted out.

“you’re funny. i’ve already said no.” i grab a bandaid from the box.

“oh come on, i feel like you’d be a natural! you’d fit in with all of us.” he reassured me.

“i-i don’t know, bam..”

i look up at him to find him staring at me. his blue eyes focused on my face.

“what?” i nervously chuckle.

“nothing. can i not stare?”

“no you can’t. gotta pay up.” i joke.

“i got something priceless.” he said, speaking low and slow.

“and what’s that?” i eye him, completely clueless.

“stay still..” his hot breath fanned on my face.

he slowly leaned in and i watched him, heart racing and not a single thought in my mind to move. it was like my heart stopped once his lips met mine, softy pressing together. he was nervous too, i could tell with the way he was moving, hands fiddling with one another. he slowly began to move his lips, awkwardly kissing me. i slightly grimaced at this, making me flashback to my first ever kiss. i decided that i didn’t want bam and i’s first kiss to be a dud, so i took over and kissed him properly. everyone knew bam as the annoying and obnoxious punk ass that he is, but deep down he can get shy. he’s talked to me about girls before (after me pushing him to do so) and he was always blushing whenever doing so. but i’d never thought he’d be this nervous and shy to kiss me, he’s always jokingly flirted around with me. he slightly gasped out at my suddenness but went along, one of his hands now resting on my cheek. he pushed my head closer to his, deepening the kiss. my hands ran up and down his bare chest, careful not to touch his wound. i slowly pulled away to catch my breath, bam’s lips plump and red.

“well i’ll accept that payment.” i joke.

i study his face at my joke, no indication of him finding it funny. i gulp once i realize his demeanor.

“go on bam, i know you wanna say it.” i softy nudge him.

“how do you know everything about me?”

“i’m your best friend.” i chuckle.

“i fucking hate that. i have this pretty girl cleaning me up and she’s only my best friend.”

“do you wanna be more?” i say, encouraging him to confess.

“isn’t it obvious?” he blushed.

“why didn’t you make it more obvious? can’t keep a girl like me waiting for someone like you.”

“so you do feel the same?” his eyes wide in shock.

“did i not just make out with you right now?”

“oh..yeah right.”

i giggle and grab out more hydrogen peroxide to put on a clean cotton ball. i grab his face and bring his wound into my view. i press the cotton ball onto it and listen as he whined.

“why do you keep staring?” i mumble, focusing on cleaning him.

“because i like you. i thought we just established that.”

“no, you just said you wanna be more than best friends.” i tease.

“jesus fucking christ, y/n. you just want me to say the words, don’t you?”

“maybe.” i cheekily said.

“i like you, a lot. and i wanna call you mine, punch any guy who looks at you funny.”

“so ryan?”

“i’d beat the fuck outta ryan. i want you.”

his tone at the end of his rant was low and seductive.

“i want you too, bam.”

“then show me.”

“show me you do.” he started to be cocky again.

i roll my eyes, grabbing a bandaid and placing it on his wound. i pack up the kit and set it on the floor, standing up to go and lock bam’s door. i turn around and stare at him as i take off my shirt. i have bruises littering my skin from previous shit i’ve done with bam and the guys. he’s seen me shirtless before but in this context, it made him insanely hard.

“you gonna get undressed or what?” i asked, seductively pulling down my pants.

bam was at a loss for words, stuttering as he clumsily took off his pants. he threw them on the floor, adding them to his dirty clothes. his erection was very visible, something he didn’t care about. he wanted to know i did that to him, how badly he wanted me. i walked over to him, straddling his waist. he rested his hands on my hips, pulling me closer to him.

“you okay?” i ask.

“more than okay. can you please touch me..you’re doing this shit on purpose.” he groaned, moving my hips to grind on him.

“calm down, baby. use the magic word.”

“please.”

“please what?”

“fucking shit dude. please, please fuck me..” he whined, bucking up his hips.

i giggle at his eagerness, deciding to listen to the poor man. i grind my hips, wrapping my arms around his neck. he shoved his face into the crook of my neck, pressing kisses to my skin. i felt him nibble and suck on my neck, marking me as his. i moan out at the feeling of his dick rubbing against me. i start to get impatient myself, just wanting to feel him. i get off of him and slid off my underwear, looking as bam gawks at my naked bottom half. he palms himself as he watches me unclip my bra.

“holy fuck..that’s what i’ve been missing out on.”

“i don’t see what i’m missing out on?” i cross my arms, waiting for him to take his boxers off.

i’ve accidentally seen bam’s dick before. i’ve walked in on him changing, pissing and i’ve accidentally stumbled onto some stupid stunt they were doing. so i definitely know what i’m missing out on. he was quick to become naked, leaning back on his elbows. i playfully rolled my eyes as i straddle him again. i grabbed his dick and ran his tip through my slit, spreading his precum with my wetness. he moaned out loud as he gripped the bedsheets with his life.

“shhh, you gotta be quiet bam. your mom is downstairs and the guys are here.” i place my finger against his lips.

“i don’t care if they hear. then they know what sweet ass i’m hitting.”

“i’m the one that’s gonna fuck you, bam.”

“i’m not saying that because-“

i cut him off as i slid down onto him, taking him fully. his body trembled as he fully entered me, feeling me deeply. i didn’t waste no time to start moving my hips, riding him with ease. his grip on my hips was tight, guiding me. he was fully laying down, my hands on his shoulders to keep me up. my boobs bounced with every grind, keeping him in a trance. bam was very vocal, he didn’t give a fuck. he knew the guys were gonna tease him but what’s there to tease? he’s having sex with the hottest girl ever and they’re not. he moved his hands to my ass, squeezing my cheeks and slapping them. i eventually let out my moans, realizing that it’s not embarrassing to have sex. his bed creaked with every bounce, his bed frame probably near to breaking. his hands left my hips and moved to my boobs, massaging them and pinching my nipples. a thin layer of sweat coated my skin, causing stray hairs to stick to my skin. my head was thrown back as i let out moans, digging my fingernails into bam’s shoulders. i bounced even harder than before, way harsher causing the bed to creak more.

“fuck, bam!” i moan out.

he let go of my boobs and held my hips again, lifting me up slightly to take over and thrust up into me.

“you’re so fucking hot. fuck…i can’t believe i waited this long..” he moaned.

he had a look of pure concentration on his face, eyebrows furrowed as he thrusted into me.

“i’m so close…” i cry out.

tears slipped down my cheeks as i moan louder. bam thrusted harder and faster, his main point to make me cum. my stomach tightened as i felt my body go fuzzy. i began losing my train of thoughts, only focusing on the immense pleasure. my body felt like it was on fire as i was ready to burst, bam could feel it. he felt my muscle tighten up, me clench around him. and with one more thrust, i came all around him. coincidentally at the same time, bam’s crappy old bed frame broke. i yelp out as i cum, the sudden drop scaring me. i continued to cum as we were practically on the floor. i collapsed onto bam’s chest, catching my breath. i eventually started laughing at our predicament.

“we just broke your bed.”

“i’ve never broken a bed before.” he laughed.

“what can i say, i’m a rough cowgirl.” i push myself up, winking at him.

i carefully got off of him, stumbling up due to my slightly numb legs. i grab a hopefully clean towel off bam’s floor to rid myself of the sweat and cum. i heard bam start moaning again, looking back to see him finishing himself off.

“oh fuck bam, i’m sorry.” i quickly went to my knees and replace his hand with mine.

he tried to protest but the pleasure shut him up. it didn’t take long for him to cum all over, his cum littering his lower stomach and all over his thighs. i lean down and lick it up, wiping him clean after with the towel.

“how much do i owe you for a new frame.”

“nothing at all. this is such a sick reminder that we fucked.”

“you act like we aren’t gonna be dating after this, idiot.”

i get up and grab my clothes, getting dressed again. after i was finished, i threw bam’s clothes at him, laughing as he groaned. i fixed my hair and light makeup, obviously knowing that the guy will tease us but it’ll be one thing less to use against me. i didn’t wait for bam as i left his room, going downstairs to return april’s first aid kit.

“i took your kit, april, hope you don’t mind.” i gave her a smile, shoving the kit back into the cabinet.

“oh i don’t mind swe-“

“you and bam fucked.” ryan spoke up.

“ryan!” april scolded him.

“he’s stating the obvious april! the next town over could hear them!” brandon shouted.

i blushed a little, turning to hide my red face.

“leave them alone! it’s totally normal!” she tried to defend me.

“dude we fucking broke the bed!” bam suddenly yelled out.

“bam!” i yell.

“no fucking way! let’s see!” novak exclaimed, shoving himself out of the chair.

all the guys ran upstairs and into bam’s room. i followed suit to see their reactions.

“you must’ve fucked her good.” raab patted bam’s back.

“i fucked him. so i’ll take the credit, thank you.”

“you think you can help me break my bed?” ryan smirked, wrapping his arm around my waist.

“hands off, dunn. she’s mine now.” bam shoved ryan away from me.

he pulled me into a sloppy kiss to show off but i pulled away.

“ugh, don’t start this stupid shit.” i walked out the room as the guys continued to congratulate bam. guys am i right.

[madonnaswirl]

his dumb little puppy (req)

summary: gee surprises reader with ears and tail just for fun, he makes them try them on and he gets wayyy to excited about it...

warnings: 18+, smut at end, puppy play, fluff, dom/sub dynamic, daddy issues, pet names, semi-mean gerard

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gerard came home looking smug. that was the first warning sign.

the second was the fact he wouldn’t tell you what was in the bag hanging from his wrist.

you sat cross-legged on the bed watching him cautiously while he kicked the bedroom door shut behind him, boots heavy against the floorboards.

“why do you look like that…” you asked quietly.

“like what?”

“like you’re about to psychologically damage me.” he laughed softly under his breath.

“baby,” he said, walking closer. “i would never. that tone meant absolutely nothing good for you. you shrank slightly when he stopped in front of where you sat, fingers automatically bunching in the sleeves of your hoodie.

gerard looked down at you for a second with that unbearably fond expression he always got when you were nervous around him.

then he reached into the bag.

your stomach dropped immediately. “gee—”

“look.” he pulled out a pair of soft black puppy ears attached to a headband.

you stared, then at him, then back at the ears.

gerard looked genuinely delighted already, like he’d been waiting all day for this exact moment. “found them while i was out,” he said. “tell me these aren’t yours.”

your entire face burned hot instantly. “g-gerard-”

“what?” he was smiling now, he wasn’t being mean, it was worse, he was completely obsessed.

you looked down at your lap helplessly while he moved closer, holding the ears up beside your head like he was already picturing it.

“c’mon,” he murmured. “just try them on for me.”

your heart was beating stupidly fast.

because the thing was, you knew exactly what this was doing to him, and you were already soaking your panties at the thought of being his dumb little puppy.

the look in his eyes gave it away immediately.

he already saw you like this half the time anyway; clingy, obedient, nervous around praise, always following him around the apartment in his clothes like you belonged there.

his puppy.

and now he had actual ears.

“baby,” he said softer this time, fingers tilting your chin up gently. “humor me.” you melted immediately at the tone alone.

you swallowed hard. “…okay.”

“good girl.”

fuck. your eyes dropped instantly as he carefully slid the headband onto you.

the second he stepped back to look at you properly, his expression completely fell apart “oh my god.”

you wanted to disappear into the mattress.“don’t,” you mumbled weakly.

“don’t what?” he asked, staring at you like you’d personally ruined his life. “baby, look at you.”

his hands landed on your waist immediately, pulling you closer across the bed until you were practically in his lap.

you could barely look at him.

which only seemed to make him worse.

“you’re kidding,” he muttered, almost to himself now. “you let me put little puppy ears on you and expected me to act normal?”

your face felt dangerously warm, gerard pushed hair gently behind your ear before flicking one of the fake ears lightly with his finger.

you twitched, his eyes widened. “holy shit.”

“gee—”

“you reacted to it.”

“because you touched me!”

“yeah, puppy, i know.” he looked entirely too pleased with himself.

you tried hiding your face against his shoulder, but that only encouraged him further. “no, no,” he laughed softly, pulling back just enough to look at you again. “lemme see.”

you whined quietly, his expression went soft instantly. “aw,” he murmured. “you embarrassed baby?”

you nodded once against his chest.

gerard actually looked like he was struggling to cope with how cute he found that. “wait here,” he suddenly said.

before you could ask what he meant, he was reaching back into the bag again. your eyes widened.

“there’s more?”

“obviously.”

he pulled out a matching tail.

you made the most mortified sound imaginable, gerard nearly lost his mind.

“baby,” he laughed, grabbing your face gently in both hands. “look at you.”

“you planned this?”

“i absolutely planned this.”

you buried your face in your hands, but he pried them away. “hey. none of that.”

his thumbs brushed gently under your eyes while he smiled down at you, all warm amusement and dangerous affection.

“you know you’re my pretty little puppy anyway,” he said softly. “this just makes it official.” your brain stopped working completely.

gerard saw it happen in real time. “there she goes,” he murmured fondly. you looked so overwhelmed by him that his entire expression softened into something sweeter. then he kissed your forehead carefully before holding up the tail.

“c’mon,” he said gently. “lemme finish dressing my puppy.”

the night ended obviously with you in missionary with him fucking you slow and steady and deep, your eyes rolling to the back of your head, your puppy ears still intact.

you were pawing at him while making the most obscene yelps at the pleasure he was making you take. your pussy squeezing him at the sloppy, lewd sounds of him pounding into you.

“gonna fuck you dumb.” he comments with a smirk, noticing how you fluttered around him at that. “ohh.. she liked that one, that nice sweetheart?” he teased, and you went multiple rounds, tail and ears still remaining on you like the cutest little fucktoy he’d ever seen.

[official-geesus]

my dirty little puppy cunt is so wet needy and open for my daddy

[madonnaswirl]

needy girl (req)

summary: puppy doesnt know how to tell gee she wants sex!!

warnings: 18+, smut, rough sex, semi-mean gerard, spanking, humiliation kink, pet play, puppy play, pet names, degradation, daddy kink, praise, comfort, gee cums in reader.

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you’d been acting off all evening.

clingier than usual, hovering around gerard constantly, curling into his side every chance you got only to get shy and pull away again two seconds later. gerard caught on instantly, of course he did.

he sat on the couch watching you pace slowly around the apartment in one of his hoodies, clearly trying to say something and failing every single time. finally: “puppy.”

you froze up. big eyes staring at him shyly.

“c’mere.”

you obeyed automatically, shuffling over until gerard caught your wrist gently and pulled you just metres from him.

“hi, sweetheart.” his lip curled upwards at your timidness.

your face flushed instantly , face hot already. gerard’s hands settled low on your waist while he studied your expression carefully.

“what’s going on in that head, hm?”

“…nothing.” lie. his thumb stroked slowly along your hip.

“you’ve been looking at me like a deer in headlights for an hour.”

your entire face burned. “gee–….”

“what?”he sounded amused now. dangerously amused. your hands started trembling a little, fidgeting at the hem of your skirt. gerard laughed softly under his breath before sliding one hand into your hair.

“my shy little puppy can’t say what she wants?”

you whimpered softly at that. which told him everything immediately. “oh.” his grip on your waist tightened slightly.

he grinned at that. “is that what this is?”

you nodded miserably, face still blush adorned. gerard actually looked delighted.

“baby.” his fingers scratched lightly at the back of your scalp, making you melt a little despite the embarrassment. “you know you can ask me for things, right?”

“…hard.”

“mhm.” he tilted your chin upward gently until you finally looked at him.

“use your words.”

your stomach flipped violently at the calm command in his voice. “i don’t know how.”

his thumb brushed slowly across your cheek.

“don’t know how or don’t want to? come on. tell daddy like a big girl.”

you looked down for a second, before quietly. “w-want.. y-you-”

he grinned at that, “and how do you want me, baby?” he pulled you closer, before whispering into your ear, “you want daddy to bend you over, fuck you rough.. want me to finger you here? you want it against the wall? tell me puppy. dont be shy.”

your eyes widened at that, feeling heat pooling low in your stomach.

“the… the f-first one-”

his grin elevated, “good girl.”

he pulled you onto his lap instantly, his eyes never leaving you, he arose, pushing you over the sofa harshly, landing a punishing smack onto your ass. “mmh!” you whined, feeling his intense presence behind you.

your panties were gone in seconds, pulled to just above your knee, with your cunt stuffed full of his dick, pounding into you relentlessly. “dirty puppy, just wanted daddy to fuck it better huh?” he teased from behind, never slowing.

you nod frantically, a whiny mess, your hand reaching behind you for him to ground you, but instead he grabbed both and held them behind your back, making you cry out in pleasure, you loved when he was rough with you.

“ohhh… she liked that hm?” he tantalised, pushing your legs apart further by shuffling your ankles wider apart with his, allowing his cock to hit that spot deeper.

“y-yeah—!” you sob, your back arching like a little kitten, eyes rolling to the back of your head.

he spanked your ass with a harsh crack, speeding up further, you were seeing stars at this point. fuzzy, dumb.

tears were rolling down your cheeks now by how good it felt, hands fidgeting in his as he held them together behind your back, fucking you into oblivion.

“your just a little cockslut, arent you? my puppy just wants to be soothed with daddy’s dick hm?”

“y-yes! i-im y-yours daddy-” you whined into the sofa, babbling. feeling a mix of humiliation and timidness, and you thrived off of it. “g-gee— c-cant-”

he smirked malevolently at that, sadistically getting off on your shyness, bringing his free hand to your clit, rubbing in slow circles, the dichotomousness of his cock unrelentingly fucking you fastidiously, and his thumb being gentle on your pussy made your head go dizzy.

“g-gonna-” your words muffled into the sofa, your cunt tingling around his girth. “okay sweetheart, cum for daddy, its okay- let it out.” he comforted, not letting your hands leave his grip.

you obeyed immediately, your body listening to him instantly, cumming on his cock. you squealed in pleasure, almost unable to take it.

“good girl, sweetheart, did so well” he mockingly comforted as he buried himself to the hilt, his cum coating your walls, that made you cry harder, your pussy overwhelmed with pleasure.

you collapsed onto the sofa fully, he let your wrists go, he gave your cunt a little slap before cleaning you up.

he lifted you into his lap once more, letting you cry into his shoulder. “f-feels r-really good—” you whimpered. he stroked up and down your back comfortingly, grounding you, giving you a tender kiss on your forehead, god- you were adorable.

“did such a good job puppy, took it like a brave girl.” he praises, and not long after, you fell asleep in his arms.

[official-geesus]

need this

[official-geesus]

i need her to leave hickeys and bite marks all over my tits and neck, mark me as all hers

[official-geesus]

im so wet and open right now i need my daddy to use my hopeless little puppy hole

[gerardwayfemslash]

Side boob peak

[urloverty]

testing something. like this is if you like boobs and reblog if you wanna see them in your inbox.

[saccharine-sappho]

come on baby, you can take a little more can't you? just one more finger, I promise it'll be worth it. can you be good and let me stretch you?

[enbybutchbf]

how can i politely say ‘i wanna bend her over my knee, finger fuck her until she’s dripping onto my jeans, edge her until she’s sobbing, kiss her so deeply she forgets everything but my name, then breed her stupid’ GOD

[c0wboyl0ver]

I have to admit it, puppy on puppy is so sexy to me actually like holy shit. Two pups being forced to fuck each other while their owners watch and jerk each other off aughhh. Them both complementing their mutts while they whine and drool over each other. They’re rutting against each other, holding back their complaints to please their handlers so they don’t get punished. They’re crying and drooling and making out messily at their owners request. Need to be a dumb puppy forced to top another pup despite the fact we’re both bottoms. Every thrust makes us both sob and we’re both staring at our owners for approval. They keep instructing me to go faster and the poor pup underneath me cums all over his stomach. He’s whining and crying and we’re both rewarded with our handlers cock as a treat for being so good.