Parasocial - Jumpnovember Day 2

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Parasocial - Jumpnovember Day 2
You are the temple and the preacher.
My ears are attuned to you only.
You are brighter than any star.
I love you.
You would be such a perfect doll for me. I'll dress you up in whatever I fancy. Sometimes it'd be normal clothes, something I saw someone on the street wearing that I thought looked cute. Maybe I'll dress you up as whatever fictional woman ive been infatuated with lately. Or maybe I'll leave you to stumble around with just a pair of high heels and nothing else, your body by itself is just as beautiful as any clothing.
Either way, no matter what clothes I put you in, covering or suggestive, streetwear or kink gear, whatever I dress you up as: it will be to fuck you in it. I'll customize you to whatever turns me on the most then pour all that sexual energy directly back into you. I'll grope your tits through the fabric of my choice, fuck your tits through whatever keyholes I desire, force myself past whatever panties i think will be cutest to slip to the side. Your beauty isn't just for my eyes honey, it's for my hands and cock too.
It'd be so perfect. You'd be so perfect, doll. Be my dolly. Let me play with you every day~
Ohhhhh shes having to be so normal about this!! shes trying so hard to be normal about it!! the idea of being used as a dress-up fuckdoll that gets put in whatever turns you on the most!! oh its so normal!!
Ssssssooooo normalllllllllllllll
T-shirt that says ‘I love showing my boobs to just about anyone’ that is quickly retired each and every time I put it on
Princess Delilah and the Dragon
It’s like I’m watching the hypnogirl cinematic universe on my dashboard
This t-girl villain mixer is crazy. They’re liquifying me and serving me as a drink. I mean, it’s evil having my sense of self be reduced to that of an impermanent liquid made to be enjoyed by hot strangers until no trace of me is left— But I Dont Even Think I Taste Good! And if I don’t taste good, who will order me? Will anyone even put a roofie in me? Is this the big evil of it all, that I’ll just expire tomorrow and get thrown away? How unsexy!
Tugs on my collar wow is it hot in here or is it just me? haha