being used like a toy while ur dom just repeats "good boy, such a good boy" over and over while they fuck into you harder and faster, holding you close and kissing all over your neck
READ MY DNI BEFORE YOU INTERACT
Wake me up in the middle of the night because you just have to have me
need to be pushed onto the ground while i’m leaking and desperate, then have a boot pressed into my bladder, squeezing the piss out of me, forming a big puddle around me and soaking my clothes.
Finding you at a party. Sidling up to you, striking up conversation as I push another drink into your hand. It's not long before I pull you away from our friends, out the front door, away from the crowd. "Oh no, did you drink too much?" I ask, sympathy in my voice as I support you, one hand on your ass. "It's okay. I'll get you home safe. You live downtown, right?"
I let myself into your apartment. After all, you're gonna need someone to take care of you. Poor thing, you can't think straight. I bring you water--accidentally spill it on your shirt. Don't worry, let's take that off...no, it's just me. Yeah, I got you. No, shhh. Lie back. I'll get you into pajamas in a minute. Just let me...now, doesn't that feel good? Yeah, it feels good for me too. You're so wet down there. That means you're enjoying this right? Relax, sweetheart. You're safe with me.
Getting high and being made to hold for so long and getting so desperate and puppy brained that I fuck myself until I’m uncontrollably leaking and squirting and pissing myself on my bedroom floor every time I cum
Over and over again
"being trans is a choice" do you honestly think i would CHOOSE to get gender euphoria from wearing knee-length basketball shorts?? that's humiliating