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thatkief:
biggie smalls crumblin’ herb
Sleeping Sex Bacon
Chinese Bronze Sword With An Inlaid Rock Crystal, Turquoise and Gold Hilt Warring States Period, Circa 4th - 2nd Century B.C.
THE ONLY ACCEPTABLE WAY TO DIE IS BY BEING STABBED BY THIS. FUCKING AWESOME-SAUCE.
Miss me with that ‘Hannibal is the only jealous one’ bullshit, when Will fixed him with the most intense Kubrick stare when he praised another killer
Hannibal obsessed with his patient
Hannibal never liked to look at patients as anything more than that. But Y/N was a different story. She, unlike a lot of his patients, wasn't a psycho. Sure she had her issues, as did all but she was just looking for someone to talk to.
He noticed the way she kept eye contact with him as they talked. She wasn’t shaky or nervous. She seemed confident
Her problems were normal problems for people, nothing too crazy. She admitted to him that she just liked having someone to talk to.
Though her overthinking was bad. She hated that fact about herself but he assured her that it was normal. She wanted to believe him but in her mind it was too repetitive.
He kept a file on her, as he did every patient. He would constantly look over this file and study her. He even found out where she lived and worked, thus began the stalking and obsessing.
He would watch her from afar at work as she did her job. Her beauty was unlike anything he’s ever seen and all he wanted to do was hold her and keep her from the fucked up world.
He would stare at her house for hours as she was inside doing whatever she was doing. It wasn’t until weeks later that he would sneak up to a window and look inside.
Her house was well organized and looked very artsy. He knew that she loved art. They had talked about it multiple times. It was one of the reasons he was so obsessed with her.
He saw her in the kitchen baking in her underwear and a large shirt. The shirt barely covered her ass but he wasn’t complaining
He stared at her for a good few minutes as she baked a cake. He wondered if she was making a cake for someone or for herself.
He found out the next day that it was for him. She wanted to thank him for everything that he’s done for her and that she was going to stop seeing him.
This saddened him and he wasn’t going to let her leave him. So he decided to make a move. “Since you will no longer be my patient, would it be inappropriate to ask you on a date?” She smiled at him. “Even if it is, I would love to.” She said,
He decided to make dinner for them and invite her over. Though it had crossed his mind to ask about having dinner at her house, he thought it was too early for that.
Y/N looked stunning. Hannibal had told her to dress fancy and she did just that. He was taken away by her beauty and even stuttered a few times and Hannibal doesn’t usually do that.
“You look amazing, my dear.” The name made her blush and stutter as well. “As do you, Hannibal.” She finally got to call him by his first name and he liked the way it sounded.
Dinner made her moan. It was so good and better than she imagined. She knew that he was a cook but didn’t know the extremes.
“This is the best food I've ever tasted.” She told him. He was pleased that she liked it but he knew what his perfect meal would be.
She was on the kitchen table with her dress pooling around her waist as he licked her wet folds. He hummed as he tasted her juices that tasted better than any food he’s ever had. His finger ran up her clit causing her to moan. He loved that sound and wanted to hear more of it.
Her moans echoed through his kitchen as he ate her pussy. One of her hands laced in his hair as the other gripped the table for dear life. His tongue felt amazing.
He decided to add a finger as he pleasured her. His finger collected her wetness before entering her. She let out a whimper as his large finger invaded her insides.
He pumped his finger as he licked her clit. Her pleasure was heightened by his movements and very intense. Her hips bucked and humped his face and finger as she was desperate for her orgasm.
When she came it was the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. Her jaw dropped and her eyes rolled back. Loud moans of his name left her mouth as he let her ride out the orgasm.
His eyes never left her face as he stared in awe. Amazed by her beauty. She let out a breath and laughed. She looked down at him as his lips left her clit. “You’re very good at that.” She said out of breath.
“When I like something I devour it.” He said to her and wink. She let out a breath that she was holding. This man would be the death of her and vise versa
There are two wolves inside of me
One wants to be pet and loved and kissed and fed snacks and complimented and snuggled and treated so gentle and tender
The other one wants to get fucked knotted so hard the mattress has a permanent imprint of the mating press outline and have someone cut their name into it's flesh because it is proudly owned property.
Basically someone brood over me please
I love these two grumpy, lonely old men. They make me just want to be their controversial young wife, a housewife, and give birth to all the children they want.
please rub your bulge against me
please rub your bulge against me
please rub your bulge against me
please rub your bulge against me
Little bro learning that it isn’t normal, what him and dad do at home. It isn’t normal for dad’s cock to be a boy’s first. It isn’t normal for fathers to obsess over their little boy’s nipples and suck and twist them under his shirt whenever he can.
That feeling that this is wrong drives him instead to ride his father harder when he gets home.
“Woah sport, something on your mind, you’re gunna hah be the death of me here.”
His son leans down as he rolls his hips harder,
“You’re a filthy old man who raped me into this.”
His dad stiffens as does his cock within his son’s cunt. Any erectile issues from age cured in an instant. His son guides his shaking hands up to cup his tits,
“Come on, what’s the matter? Don’t wanna play with your own son anymore, dad?”
The man starts to whimper out as he massages his baby boy’s chest, tears in his eyes. The guilt forces his hips up harder, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the family home.
His brat cries out and wraps his arms around his neck, little tits bouncing in his face,
“That’s right pop, molest me..”
Current fantasy is I’m playing pool with some trucker guys in a sketchy country bar and they keep making comments about me being a prettyboy or how short I am. Eventually I get fed up and tell them to shut their mouths, but that only gets them riled up. Soon they’re toying with me and shoving me around, I try to fight back but two men hold me down while the other big hairy men taunt and grope me. One of the men pull down my jeans and laugh at the sight
“Aww look at that, he’s got a nice wet cunt and a cute lil cock” the other men start whistling and touching-
I curse and yell at them to stop but a man grabs my jaw and shoves his fingers down my throat to gag me
“That oughta shut you up boy, get him on his knees”
One man holds my arms behind my back while another tugs my hair, the man removes his fingers and takes his cock out, he shoves it down me throat and the man holding my hair begins forcefully bobbing my head, he cums down my throat and removes his cock.
“God look at you, boys like you were made for this”
My eyes are teary and I’m begging them to stop, I can’t take it.
Jeering and rubbing their hard cocks they hoist me up to my feet and bend me over the pool table, a different man with the largest and girthiest cock of them all starts forcing himself inside me
“God you’re a sick kid aren’t you? You’re little boycunts all wet from getting used by real men”
He pushes the tip in and I whine out for him to stop again but he keeps going, by the time he’s all the way in I can barely form cohesive words, and when he starts slamming in and out, I can’t help but whimper and cry
“God your tight,, cmon, take it like a man”
“Liked your post” just say you want me.
shove your fingers under her skirt and finger her while you're in public
Mnnghh..
every time I read smut I can only remember that one teacher from 10 things I hate about you
Since yall asked so nicely. Tumblr isn't letting me upload audios at the moment, so now you're getting it like this. Enjoy👀
UNGHHH
finally posting the piece I did for @sawfanzinegameover
The need to be baby by an older woman or man is so strong right now.
Size difference >>>