May 19, 2025
bends and turns. your breath shallow and quick. clenching your silk pyjamas in a fist. watching your eyes glaring at my unwavering gaze. watching the sweat glide down your forehead. your damp hair shining under the soft moonlight glow. a humid mess we've created. a stray pube caught in the corner of your lip. another hanging on your cheek. smegma and semen staining your precious clothes and tender skin. I want to make it worse. I want you to stink of my primal stench. to be mine. an urge to pee grows within me. your mouth seeming like my personal urinal. your hair looks like the perfect cock towel.
I dunno. just rambling nonsense.
wrote this while on some train in Japan.