“sweet Boy” Okay Can I Grind On Your Lap While You Grope Me However You’d Like

Imagine getting high with another guy, passing a bong back and forth as smoke curls between the two of you. You’re already high, so it’s far too easy to just happen to accidentally take too big a hit, coughing and choking as your lungs burn with smoke. It’s so easy to just lean into the gentle fingers petting through your hair, brain sluggish as you try to gather your thoughts, strings of drool dripping from your lips, dotting your thighs. It’s all you can think to focus on before his cock is shoved down your spasming throat.

“Be a good boy and choke on it.”

Wolfgang Tillmans - Chemistry Square (1992)

The Gentle Garden Series

The other two pieces in this series is a bit too much for Tumblr, so you can see them either on bsky or my patreon (and maybe consider subscribing said patreon if you like this!)

“ perverts “ — filet crochet by me

new piece about queer conventions of attractiveness, body hair, and my own transition <3

oh, darling, you make for such a pretty boy, you know that?

you look so much like a fag with your five o'clock shadow in that dress. you've always been pretty, but god, you're a pretty boy now. and that just feels different, being called that, doesn't it?

you really oughta let it grow out a little.. shave it just a little longer for me? yes, i know it's barely there in a lot of places. you gotta get through the awkward growth phase to actually get a beard like mine. mines still filling out evenly, anyway. it takes time, handsome.

you're more of a boy in this dress and in your skirts and everything in your wardrobe you adore than any plain man off the street in his jeans and tshirt. you're more of a man than them, at the very least.

it makes you so much hotter to me, too. seeing you stand proud as that man in a dress. man in a skirt, a sleazy chest window top, anything people would deem 'girly.' you look better as a man in a dress than a girl in a dress, anyway..

The strap is real it's alive it's part of you a part of your soul and body is inside that commanding it,and you can astral project your nerve endings onto it with great ease and experience everrything it does. because it Loves You.

yesterday went over to climbing buddies house and we fucked for like four hours straight…. they had me on my stomach… ass up for them for over a full hour edging me… strapping me and fucking me… they held a vibrator on my dick until i was about to come and then would pull it away but not stop fucking me. I finally came when they told me they wanted to come inside of me… jesus christ i have not had a clear thought in my head all day

Hey heads up you shouldn’t post extremely depraved and disgustingly horny fantasies on your tumblr blog unless you want a beautiful and mean woman to force you to read them out loud for her on call. Just a warning. Yknow. So you can avoid this…