i can only cum to the most icky misogynistic daddy/daughter r3pe porn bc i rubbed to them so many times my dumb brain craves it now. it makes me even more wet knowing that there’s so many gross dads out there that jerk off to these types of porn too, seeing us as nothing more than wet tight holes to stuff their cocks into to feel so good and warm. and they might secretly imagine their own daughters too in the place of those pornstars as they either jerk so fast in their fists or pound into our mommies, wishing they were breeding their little sluts right now
I need you to “just the tip” your way into the middle of my stomach with the intention of breeding me.
having to ask for permission to pee is romantic
Genuinely I like cis dudes and find them very attractive but the vast majority of them seem to be committed to making themselves as unappealing and unpalatable as possible. Like dude the bar is so low please stop tunneling under it
Sending you extra love today ❤️❤️❤️
oh that's really sweet im okay thank u some people looked after me a lil
need to be pressured into sex acts I'm really uncomfortable with. I could theoretically say no and i really want to but you've instilled such a desperate need to please you that I choke on the word and just smile and nod
Pioneering a "how much craft per craft" scale that determines how much of the time you spend doing any given handcraft is actually spent on what a layperson would imagine the core of the craft is vs other associated tasks. Spinning? Mostly actual spinning. Sewing? Mostly ironing. Wood and metalworking? Mostly sanding. Weaving? I've only had a chance to do one project, but from what I can gather from my more experienced friends, it seems to be mostly math.
“We can play ‘just the tip’ but remember: if you lose and start to squirm, I’m pinning you down and breeding you deep.”
I am a grown ass adult and I still get nausea when I feel like I'm in trouble. They're gonna send me to the principals office and take away my toys for a week. Can you just fucking kill me instead of making me stew in my fucking anxiety