"my son turned out fine."
your son blushes and gets hard when I call him a good boy.
I'll take it
I don't wanna be tall i wanna feel small and let go all sense of control
Scrolling through tumblr in public to show everyone what i like
"Be a good dog and sit there", literally just two words froze me
The moment i hear someone saying good dog, my eyes are shifting into puppy eyes
Bring back fingers in mouth and dry humping
i get insanely submissive suuuper quickly. you say one small thing to me and i already cant think straight and i want you to say more to turn me into a brainless puppy… or whatever it’s not a big deal or anything…
look. i’m a sucker for praise. i’ll do so much to be called a good boy or a good puppy. but i’d also do a lot to be talked down to. to be told how much of a stupid mutt i am. how i’m too dumb to even be allowed to speak. or just combine both and tell me that i’m your sweet little boy who’s nothing more than just a bitch in heat.
yeah that would fix me right now…
how i want a pretty boy to take care of.... and dress him up as a pretty girl :)