What would you do if you were scrolling through recommended tumblr posts and one was from someone you don't know and it was just a picture of your dad captioned "fucking hate this guy" and it had hundreds of notes
the idea of trying to crawl away during sex for whatever reason, maybe to grab something, maybe your phone rang, something fell on the other side of the room, idk, and you get yoinked by the waist is so fkfnfmfkfkf to me always
thinkin bout cunt slaps instead of regular spankings whenever you’re in trouble. firm hands forcing your trembling thighs apart before a palm claps harshly against your clit. poor puffy cunt aching as another strike soon follows, fingers smearing through the betraying slick that leaks from your abused hole to press and curl deep deep inside
It's always morally correct to cuff his wrists to the headboard and press a vibe to his dick and hold down his hips when he tries to pull away from it btw. If he says anything along the lines of "please it's too much" or "I can't cum again" that means you're doing the right thing. I know it may seem extreme but it's really important that you watch him twitch and cry pitifully and bite down on his lip to try and muffle a moan as he cums, eyes welling up with tears, too overstimulated to speak, cock still twitching reflexively. For his own enrichment.
there’s just something about a partner recognizing when you’re desperately horny and needy and taking pity on you. something about them saying “awww, sweet boy. does it hurt here?” and rubbing between your legs or putting their hand on your lower belly. something about them promising to “make you feel better” but taking their time. agonizingly slow so that you either let out a whine or try to grind against them, unable to take it anymore. there’s something about them going, “shhh, it’s alright, let me take care of you.” and biting back a grin because they know full well that they’re going to fuck you until you cry. until it really hurts.
