Your pussy clenching around and cumming on my cock gives me every reason to ignore the tears streaming down your face and your pleads for me to stop, right?
i wanna get drunk and kiss a lot and not think for a while
I would love to praise you 🥵
Very straightforward, very hot 🥵 tell me more? 😈
She really does have the softest body and the cutest booty of anyone I've ever had the privilege of touching. 😍😏
sundress booty 💛
Who is your biggest tumblr crush right now?
Oo there's a few tbh. @wistfulblazeandwanderlust has me with what they post and I have no idea what they even look like. @imoneandtheotherss is so damn fine. And those hands 🥵 @killz0ne3 has the hottest body and the sex appeal that literally seeps from his pores is insane. @drippppinghoney is my bestie and God is she sexy. And she tastes pretty damn good too 😉 and finally, don't even get me started on the way @heckintall drives me absolutely feral over just a few hours of chatting.
If anyone is looking for people to follow, these ones are it. 🤌🖤
Soooo, I’m not gonna hold your hand while I say this but…
Did you know that your triggers are yours?
That’s right!
That means they are yours to deal with.
Your responsibility to learn how to navigate around them.
Your cue to look inward and understand why you act or feel such a way.
Your wound to heal from.
This also means that it isn’t fair to expect everyone else around you to navigate their speech and behaviours around YOUR triggers.
Because they are YOOOOURSSSSS
anonymously (or not) ask me any question you’d like to know about me
Cumming is nice. But “cum for me” always is better.
making me suck ur fingers before u ram them inside of me 😵💫
sigh. ya know, this would be more fun for me if i drove you up to a secluded stretch of forest, gave you a crude map of nearby waterways, patted you down for weapons, and gave you an analog watch with a timer for how long your head start will be before i calmly begin hunting you. and it’s your choice, really. when i cut the duct tape off your wrists and ankles and tell you to get going, you can choose to waste your time with an attempt to subdue me, plead with me to let you go, decide you’re above participation. don’t be stupid and waste your own time, pet. i’ll end up on top of you with my fingers around your throat and all of my length buried in you while you thrash and cry regardless of what you do. there is no way out of this but i like to think of myself as somewhat kind, and so you do have some agency here. it’s up to you how you want things to go prior to my arm wrapping around your middle and throwing you against the warm earth. ripping your clothes off just enough to get inside you as you’re wondering what that ringing noise in your ears is and if the impact of skull to tree roots is enough to cause a concussion. incapacitated and soft underneath me. willing flesh begging to be torn apart and abused. yes i will ravage you, but you’ll have a choice in how i manage it, as all darling deer in my woods should
There is nothing more I want right now than to feel you on top of me taking control.