My body is a machine that turns girlcum into soft cuddly boob fat.
getting fingered while sucking dick pleaase
wanna be bent over on their lap, clawing into their thighs while they have two fingers in my ass
im whimpering and drooling on their cock while they tease me for being a messy pupp
In the mood for frotting and face fucking
sometimes you just need to brutalize a boy's cunt and bruise his cervix, trust me he needs it
u better
need a woman that will slip her hand between my legs when i push my ass back into her while we cuddle
i wanna be on my knees and rub my face on the bulge in my owners pants while they play with my hair a little bit. after a little bit of teasing them i pull out their cock and just rub and stroke it with my hands at first and then they take their cock and slap my face with it a couple times and stick it in my mouth. my owner then puts their hands in my hair and guides my head slowly at first so i can get a rhythm. and then they go faster until i gag and have to stop but they pull my hair to make me look up at them and they put their cock on my face and tell me how pretty i look with red watery eyes and a braindead smile on. and then they guide my mouth back on their cock and fuck my mouth again!!!🐶
giving people new kinks <3 making people worse <3 getting people so obsessed with me that they have an almost pavlovian response to me <3
Lazy little brother lounging on the couch with his tits out, wearing nothing but a little pair of shorts. His big brother comes inside, glaring at him.
“Come help with the yard, brat.” He’s trying not to look at his brothers tits, but it’s hard. He’s spread out so pretty, basically begging to be roughed up.
“Nooooo! It’s so hot. Big brother come on, it’s too hot for outside chores!” He’s whining because he wants to stay inside, in the AC. “Do my chores for me, you’ll get them done soooo much faster than me anyway!”
Big brother who licks him lips looking at his baby brothers body. So pliant, so easy to move and twist and bruise. “Why the fuck should I? What do I get outta this huh?”
Little brother notices the way his big brothers eyes are narrowed in on his chest. He doesn’t often let his tits out, always keeping them trapped under constrictions and flattened. He grins up at him, running his hands up his own body and squeezing his tits in his hands. The way his hips twist and thrust as he does is unholy.
“I’ll let you bruise em up. Bite em, pinch em, limited time offer. You know how much I hate having them played with, but for my dear big brothers? I’m sure I can make an exception, if I’m not all gross and sweaty and tired from working outside.”
And it’s enough. Oh, it’s enough.