Dull… Dull Dull Dull

i wait for your notification like a puppy waiting for its owner.

i genuinely believe mutual obsession is the superior form of love

my heart is full of you, you, you.

my love for you is overflowing.

my pulse is racing - it's crying your name.

it is just you. it is always you. again and again and again.

could really use a dick deep inside me, a hand around my throat and a voice in my ear telling me im such a good boy and im taking it so well

i need to be owned. be possessive. i need a collar and to be pulled around on a leash. mark me up, bite me, leave your handprint on me. i need everyone to know that i belong to you and i’m yours and you’re the only one who can fuck me. i can only come when you say i can, and i’m such a good puppy, i’ll be so good for you

you know what you are, darling?

all mine.

I want them to be so desperate for me that the second we get home they push me face down on the bed and pull my boxers down just under my ass. I want them to pound my hole as they lay heavily on top of me, pinning me in place as they fuck in and out. I want them to croon, "good boy, that's it, you take me so well." as they sink their full length inside me over and over until I'm shaking and grinding back against them, my little cock rubbing against the sheets and bringing me closer to the edge, lost in their pleasure. Their toy.

thinking about wrapping the chain of your leash around my hand and yanking you down onto my dick, fucking you like a good little pet until you’re a cum filled fucked out mess

messy make out session but your hand is around my throat squeezing harder and harder while I struggle to kiss back <3

Don’t pull out. I have separation anxiety 🥺