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hey pookie do you write about anyone from slayer

I do not! I mainly only write 4 megadeth, metallica, motley crue n gnr :(

Giving Dave a blowjob then him teasing about how wet you got like “aw is my girl all wet from giving me a blowie” fucking asshole

EHEHEHEJHEHEHE im sp sorry i haven't been posting too guys </3

idkw but im lowk obsessed w brat tamer dave 😭 so we're gonna do that!!!!!

you're getting ready to go out with Dave and the band, wearing a pretty revealing black dress. it cupped your breasts perfectly and had a lace lining, it was short and tight, Dave sending you glares.

"does this one look good, baby?"

you asked, looking back at him, giving a genuine, innocent smile.

"you're going out dressing like that?"

the tone in his voice was jealous, him rolling his eyes.

"huh?? i thought it looked nice..?"

you gave a pout, thinking he was calling you ugly or fat or something.

he walked over to you, pulling you into a back hug.

"oh, ofcourse it does, sweetheart."

he mumbled, kissing your neck and running his hands down your tits and leaving them on your belly.

"but how do you think the guys are gonna respond to my pretty girl? hm?"

he whispered in your ear, "maybe like... this?"

he rubbed his half hard dick on your ass, him still clothed. you gasped once you felt it, giving a whine.

"trynna show off? only i get to see you like this, hon."

he groaned, gripping at your hips.

"cmon, on your knees, pretty."

he tried pushing on your shoulders, you did as he said, looking up at him with your hands on his thighs.

he unbuttoned his pants, taking himself out, holding it for you.

"suck it, cmon,"

he made a 'come here' signal with his fingers, him glaring at you once you didn't move.

"open up."

his voice got a little more demanding, you kept looking up at him, trying to look innocent.

"fine," he groaned before he roughly grabbed your hair, whining at the pull. he pried your mouth open and shoved himself down your throat, making you gag.

you tried to push him off of you, trying to suck it normally, him shaking his head and slapping the bulge in your cheek.

"im gonna do it myself since someone wants to be a brat, hm?"

he rolled his eyes, grabbing your throat so he could feel himself go in and out of you. he groaned at how tight it was, fucking your mouth like it was the last thing on earth.

"yeah.. you feel so good. awh, you wanna do it yourself?"

you nodded, tears running down your face, mascara ruining your makeup.

"mm.. do you deserve it though, sweetie?"

he teased and you nodded again, he laughed at your state.

"go,"

he huffed, slapping your cheek again. you pulled him out for a moment to catch your breath, whining once you put it back in, sucking at a faster pace, trying your best to please your boyfriend.

"sh- fuck.."

you kept gagging, trying to deep throat him. he just kept groaning and shoving your head down again.

he looked down, pulling out before he shoved himself back into his boxers, grabbing you and putting you over his lap.

"fuck.. do you want it, baby?"

he hummed, pulling your dress up to slap your ass, you whined at the hit.

"cmon, answer me, pretty girl."

you nodded, basically crying in his lap.

"mmh... gonna have to bed for it then, brat."

he slapped your clothed pussy, making you jump.

he felt how damp your panties were, him having a shit eating smirk on his face.

"awh, is my girl all wet from giving me a blowie?"

he laughed at how pathetic you were, him tugging your panties down as he teased your entrance, rubbing your clit unapologetically slow.

"mm.. dave-"

you whined, trying to back up into his touch.

"please- go in, daddy.."

"what was that?"

he slapped your pussy again, letting out a yelp now.

"touch me, please.."

he kissed your head before he threw you onto the bed, taking himself out as he put his tip to your entrance.

he pushed in, grabbing a handful of your ass, fucking into you, face shoved into the sheets as his mouth was right next to your ear.

"that feel better now?"

he teased, doing deep and slow thrusts.

you moaned in response, backing yourself onto him.

"fuckin' whore."

he pulled you up by your hair, wrapping his hands around your belly as he went as fast as his body would let him.

"sh..sh,"

he shoved his fingers in your mouth, moaning around them.

he brought a hand down to toy with your clit, making you finish immediately. he came not so long after.

"cmon, gonna be late."

he helped you get dressed, wiping your tears.

"did so good, but do what daddy says next time, mkay?"

you nodded, hugging him as you were shaking a bit from the roughness.

"good girl, learning your lesson."

he kissed you, holding your hand as you both drove off to the restaurant.

OH MY GODDDUFFUB ,???;@!

OH MY GOOOODDDD SYN !!!!! can we take a moment for jerking off subby dave 🏃‍♀️ cus just imagine this man whining and begging for you to go faster but you just go painfully slow. ALSO when he's about to cum you tell him no and put a finger over his slit but he still ends up cumming with your denial like 🙏🙏🙏

oh lord, sage…subby dave will be the death of me...also this one is a bit shorter than my others but yknow it happens LMAO

he’s a mess underneath you. your hand is wrapped around his flushed cock, stroking it excruciatingly slow. dave begs for you to move faster, cheeks stained with tears. he’s so fucking hard, and your pace is making things so much worse.

“please, sweetheart, please go faster…need it so bad. need you so bad,” he whines breathlessly, hands grasping at the sheets and thrusting up into your hand. you pull away from him, giving his cock a light slap, “you’ll take what i give you, understand?” He nods, whimpering out, “i’m sorry.”

you smile down at him as you bring your hand back to his cock, continuing to stroke him at your previous pace. he’s out of breath, gasping when your thumb runs over the head. “i’m close, sweetheart…gonna make me cum,” he groans, eyes squeezing shut. “no,” you state, looking him straight in the eyes, “you’ll only cum when i let you.”

dave is struggling to hold back. his need to let go is becoming overwhelming, and tears begin to well in his eyes. when you run your thumb over his slit again, he loses it. dave cries out, shaking as he cums into your hand, muttering apologies for disobeying you. you shush him, using your clean hand to brush his hair, “it’s ok, baby. My hand felt too good, didn’t it? you couldn't hold it in any longer, huh? that’s ok, you did so good for me.”

OH MY GOD CONGRATS BRO 😭😭😭😭😭😭

GRANDPA DAVE IS REAL

here's the video of dave calling himself daddy ⁉️⁉️ @dave-me0wstaine

hii!!! idk of yall r into ot but i wanna try doing mlm! if you want yall can send some in :)

GUYS i'm so excited i can't believe I'm seeing megadeth in a few weeks 💔 and possibly a meet n greet 🤞

Girl where have you been?

school 🙈 AND GROUNDED....

DW GUYS IM COOKING UP ANOTHER REQ RN BE PATIENT !!!

preach 🙏

“My child is completely fine” your child wants to get their back blown by a 60+ year old man with a former addiction problem