#fromwayuphere

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

My gender is interested in fucking your gender or lack thereof

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

I know my meds are working, because I’m being very productive and consistent and I feel pretty happy despite the stress of things.

Also, I’ll be working on a task and get these impulsive thoughts of slow-fucking you until you’re begging for more, bucking desperately into my cock as it fills you, feeling your toy shake my shaft as you grip around it even more tightly, uncontrollable spasms as your cum drips down me.

Now we have company over and all I want to do is steal you away, strip your pants down and fuck you until you’re right at the edge. Make you ask for it. Then return to company and let you think on it until everyone leaves.

I’m fine, I’m fine, everything is fine here.

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

My poor sweet pet. You’re so tired, so stressed.

It makes me so happy to see those eyes glazed over when I force you to look up at me. Knowing there isn’t a care or worry in that pretty brain of yours - nothing except for my voice and how good Master makes you feel.

No words come out of that happy little mumbling escaping your mouth, but your hazy smile says everything. It stays even when my hand closes your windpipe, reducing those sounds to chokes and gasps, all while you keep rubbing your perfect, pretty self on my leg, desperate for more.

I let go, you start to tip over in the fuzziness. I grab you and set you up right.

A firm smack brings you back, just enough.

Look at me.

Then feel me go back inside of you, fully. Let those eyes, momentarily alert from the sudden pain, gloss back over, and then you just grind until you’re so happy and cockdrunk all over again.

Such a pretty, happy pet. So safe with Master. So loved.

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

Where I am in the “depression > horny > depression horny > horny depression” spectrum/cycle:

I’m going to tie you to a chair. You’re not going to have any thoughts left when I’m finished, only a brainless smile and twitching legs. Everything in between, well, I’ll leave that as a surprise.

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

Getting lewds and sexts at work >>>>

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

A sweet little wolf has me feeling all high and mighty ~

[dirtystrifeandrhymes]

Another night where my brain keeps me up late, and of course all it’s focusing on is the idea of how good you’d look in your collar, so excited for me to play with you more, your pretty little head so fuzzy and empty of all worries or thoughts.

Who’s my good pup?