Got an address but I think I’m getting addicted to cigars/nicotine I feel sick but I just want more. This is great for self destructive purposes but not so good for everything else. Maybe I can use them as a type of reward for myself like for sex stuff but right now Idk.
It’s my universities st.patricks thing and I’m trying to get into parties and get blackout drunk but I feel so awkward going up to people especially alone. Like hey person I don’t know do you want to show me the way to a party I pinky promise I’m not some narc. Ssiiigggghhh I truly think I’d have a better chance if I was hotter or smt but alas
I wanna be ravaged and taken roughly, but not by force, but because my darling just can't help themself when they're around me, they just need me all over them, so they'll have me in whatever way their most primal needs urge them to~
dude the urge to show up at his work and pull him into the back room, pulling his pants down and shoving my tongue into his hole while i play with his t dick in front of whoever comes in is strong today.
boy that's chained up and offered as a blood sacrifice to the werewolf terrorizing the village. night falls and the villagers hear howls and snarls followed by cries of pain that die down so they assume he was eaten. but the next day they find him still alive. his clothes are torn to shreds and he's bruised and scratched, smelling strongly of werewolf musk. he doesn't want to talk about what happened but since no one died it's decided to offer him up again the next full moon. this time naked so his clothes don't get ruined.
I need to make a femme gag on my strap so badly… to look down at her pretty little doll face, makeup smudged and eyes wet as I push my cock deeper into her throat, savoring each of the beautiful sounds she makes as I press her lips to the base. My body feels electric just thinking about it. I’d give her a little congratulatory slap on the cheek while I fuck her beautiful, soft mouth and tell her how good she’s doing, reminding her how much she loves the taste of me, how much of a good whore she is for me… rhythmically pressing the toe of my boot into her beautiful cunt with each bob of her head, because what good would I be if I didn’t share with her the sweetness of my pleasure? Tugging on the handful of her soft hair I’ve grabbed and watching myself slide out of her, admiring the beautiful string of spit connecting her to me.
Sometimes I get too deep into my self to fully enjoy sexual stimulation from someone else more often than not.
I start overthinking how I look, sound, smell, and taste. Overthinking if im being a good boy for them as I use my lips and tongue to work them over. Whether or not they see me as a man while they play with my hairy pussy, voice cracking as i whimper and moan for them like a bitch in heat. Whether they'll be able to hold me down and force me to come when I try to run from my own pleasure...