To Be A Star You Must Burn

I wanna go on a road trip wit a needy whiny boy in heat an pull over ever once an a while to breed him in the backseat so he’s satisfied <3 I think it’d be nice to bend him over the seat wit the door open on a empty road an watch him squirm as he gets nervous when he thinks a car might be coming, but not asking me to stop because his pretty boycunt needs ruined

"on ur knees"

"good boy"

"look at me"

"use ur words"

"say it louder"

"dont make me ask again"

"beg for it"

"say please"

"thats my pretty boy"

"just like that"

"come here"

"you're mine"

"show me ur tongue"

"dont move"

"im proud of u"

PLEASE I FUCKING BEG

Every writer has that one story that they don't even intend to write down anymore, but that is forever stuck in their brain.

im like if someone who had a fetish for being helpless was also a control freak

Latin verses echo in forgotten halls

Wanted to draw them!!!! it’s been a while since i rendered faces so it was good practice

I say shit like "If my memory serves me" knowing damn well it serves the dark lord

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