Absolutely!
I mean… I may still gag you anyways just because it’s quite funny looking at that horrified look in your eyes when I leave the room with you tied and gagged with a sore asshole
Obedience school.
"Don't be such a drama queen, it's fine babe. That's why they have these seat outside. I'll just call over that Big-titty Bikini Barista you were gawking at earlier, to say you've peed your pants."
"What? No! Don't do..."
"Oh, what? Now you don't want her over here? Well that's too bad, because I really want to see you squirm when she's over here, laughing her ass off at your pissy pants, with those tits of hers jiggling with every little giggle the pair of us are gonna be having.
Me to my boy: I ain’t no weatherman but... *rubs chin and smolders* ahaha.... *bites lip* you’re getting 6 inches tonight *slaps his ass*
My boy: wtf
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