Manifesting Myself With Bruised Knees From How Much Time I've Spent On The Floor Sucking Their Tdick,

what if i pulled you close and pressed my forehead against yours to gaze into your big beautiful eyes??? then what???

ur dick looks even prettier drenched in my spit

what if (theoretically) you told me how you jerk off to me (theoretically) telling me all the dirty things you'd do to me, were you with me (theoretically) all while not allowing me to touch myself (theoretically)?

spooning except he is finger fucking you with one hand and covering your mouth with the other

just thinking about holding and tugging at a pretty boy's hair while he sucks me off and fucks me with his fingers. as simple as that.

Reminder to worship and praise your puppy's tummy before fucking it full. Pin them down and kiss and lick and bite at it– thrust your cock atop their warm skin. Force them to look at your cock resting atop it by grabbing their face, as you explain how even their soft tummy is fuckable for you, praise them for it, for how pretty and loveable it is, see them go dumb from being groped and grabbed around. Show how fucking deep inside your cock is going to be pumping into them as you spank their dripping cunt and tease them for getting so desperate over it

Awww look at the pretty little puppy~ All drooly and cute just from my cock resting on your tummy. You're all wet and desperate just from your sir fucking your tummy... would my sweet cumslut pup like it better if I fucked my cum into your tummy? Beg for it like you need it.

Need him bouncing and crying on it from overstimulation, his eyes rolling back and drool dribbling from his mouth. I want his hips to bruise from me grabbing them hard, so I can jerk him up and down on my cock like the pathetic little fleshlight he is.

mark me up?? everywhere?? make it look like i got attacked by a wild animal (or better yet be the wild animal that attacked me)

what's that called? when a dom just can't help but be vocal about how badly they want you. when they just keep grunting in your ear, when they talk to you, telling you how hard and wet you're making them, when they describe how you're making them feel. doms who forgive so easily when you misbehave, because you're just their lovely thing. doms who make you look at yourselves in the mirror, whispering all the filthiest details of what they want to do to you. doms who keep fucking you after you came, or hell, after they came, because you feel too good and they just can't stop.

needy doms. yeah that one. i want that one.

"good boy," they smile as the small end of the strapless strap slips inside my wet hole easily, "you're so worked up there's no resistence." They start to pump their hand up and down the shaft of the strap, grinding the base into my erect tdick and smirking as I moan and whine. "oh you needed this, didn't you?" they ask and I nod feverishly as the friction makes my body tense and clench around the strap, "please can I cum?" they chuckle, "already?" and slide their hand down to rock the base against my cock harder. "yes! Yes! Please can I cum?" I gasp as my body starts to tremble and buck back against them. "cum for me then," they grin as I groan and moan and grab them as I cum, barely waiting a second before they start to mount the strap and sink down on me, "you better not be too sensitive for this," they growl in my ear, sending shivers down my spine and grazing their teeth along my neck as they start to ride me. My eyes roll back and I cling onto them as the dizzying pleasure peaks again.