1. Be over-stimulated or edged?
2. be a voyeur or have semi-public sex?
7. Receive a voice memo or a nude from a mutual?
8. Shaved or bushy?
17. Watch wlw or mlm porn?
20. Lose your virginity together or lose to someone well-seasoned?
22. Receive or perform oral?
23. Have "ok" sex daily or amazing sex once a week?
25. Physical touch or quality time?
26. Moan or scream?
Sorry if these are too many at once :P
Alright chat let’s answer these.
I’d rather be edged.
Have semi-public sex.
I have, shoutout to them;)
For me Trimmed. For him shaved.
WLW.
Honestly I’d rather it be someone who knows what their doing but also I wouldn’t mind a virgin so we can learn together.
Perform.
Amazing sex once a week.
I’m not a massive physical touch person, so quality time.
Moan. Screamers are so fucking annoying like shut up it sounds like he’s murdering u.
@badasshustler .
PLEASE?!
It’s a trend ok? 🥲
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Can we get appreciation for the nails 🥹
Everything is appreciated, I’ll be deleting all my new recent posts & only leaving the old ones. Find me on OF or X.
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What they said. Don’t do this you’ll immediately be blocked same as if you were to send me your dick blocked.
Don't do this. I woke up this morning and blocked 3 people immediately. If we get to that point in our conversation, in happy to play in that space, but don't just start with this. It's creepy.
Have this dark titty picture to make up for tumblr hating my post from last night :(
My post is still on my Twitter if you wanna see my pussy 👀
What would you like to do to me?
I'd fuck you there, certain family members can join in on it too
I beg your finest fucking pardon?!
Sweet home Alabama,chat?
Y’all, I asked what you would do not run a train on me 💀 if you haven’t figured it out yet I don’t do sharing.
hiiiii! okay thought
rafe and shy!reader but she has cuteness aggression so whenever rafe does something sweet she just bites him cause he’s so <3 and how else does one go about that
oh my god.. you spoke to my soul with this one ♡ this felt so intimate to write almost like we're all intruding on a moment btwn them
sometimes you can't believe rafe is your boyfriend. he's so... so. he's perfect for you, like he was crafted for you specifically, with the way he treats you. gentle, but firm. caring, but still bringing you out of your shell at times. he's the kind of guy girls dream about, and he's yours, and you feel so giddy about it you don't understand how to process it.
it's all the little things added up, the way he memorizes your orders so you don't have to talk to the waiters, the way he always finds a way to bring you into conversations with his friends so you're not the odd one out. he treats you like a princess, makes you feel like one.
you think it's the best when it's just the two of you, like today, alone in tannyhill. curled up in bed next to him, you read your book while he works on his laptop, looking at something he tried to explain to you before you gave up on paying attention.
you're a little enraptured with your book, not even noticing when rafe shuts his screen and puts it away.
"kid. kid."
"hm?" you look up, a little dazed. "oh, are you all done?"
"for now. how's your book?" the way he asks, you feel like there's nothing rafe cares about more in the world than the book in your hands and how it makes you feel.
"it's good," you say quietly, staring up at him still.
"good. read some to me, hm?" he closes his eyes, lying back against the pillow. you feel your heart warm, your face flush. you lean against his chest, opening your book back up and starting to recite while rafe wraps his arm around your shoulder.
"-and elinor, who now understood her sister, and saw to-to she was carried by her eagerness to to be with willoughby again.."
you stop reading, looking up at rafe with his eyes closed. you move your head, teeth biting down gently on his arm. his eyes shoot open, while you giggle against the skin.
"what the fuck, kid-"
"sorry. i couldn't resist. i just love you so much." you bury your head into his chest, your book and its page getting lost in the sheets. you resist the urge to bite his chest too.
"so y'have to bite me? jesus. gonna get you a muzzle." he presses a kiss to the crown of your hair, holding you tighter. "i love you too."
Just need to be filled by a Scotsman:(
Or an Irish man :(
Soap just being obsessed with his kids and wife always begging his lil wife for more kids 🤭
ughfjdjddk!!
scheduled post💞
it all started when he saw you help a lost child in the park, his hand wrapped round’ your dogs leash as you kneeled down to comfort the infant; cooing softly and hoisting her into your arms— afterwards, he was so obsessed!!
his breeding kink intensified by one thousand.
sex? needier; his cock slamming into you as his lips wrapped round your pretty nipple, the scotsman grabbing at your hips, rutting into you like a horny dog.
‘fuck—christ above, feel so fuckin’ tight round me, aye’? like it when’a treat ye’ like a whore?’
‘oh—jesus christ, johnny.. splitting me in—half!’
‘ayyeee..ats’ it, gonne’ fill ye’ up n’ make you a pretty mammy; perfect wifey.’
after painting your walls white, he kept urging you to take a pregnancy test—so happy when it comes out positive!! two blue lines on the plastic; immediately pulling you into a soft kiss :( tells you he needs to keep fuckin’ you while ur pregnant, to make you ‘extra pregnant’
when your first baby is born, he’s absolutely inlove with his daughter! always fondling and cooing at her; squishing her chubby, freckled cheeks—spoiling her so much, tying her hair up into two pigtails! walking her to school and teaching her how to right
‘lookin’ class, doll.’
‘thanks, dadday!’
‘ready f’school?’
‘fuck naw!’
‘hey!’
few months in, is desperate for another— bending you over the kitchen counter and ramming into you like a ragdoll obliterating your slick cunt with his thick length; listening to your soft babbles n’ moans!
‘johnny..ohhh; holy fuckin’ shit—!’
‘dumb lil’ wifey, gonna make you a mummy again, aye?’
‘don’t worry yer’ pretty lil’ head, mama.’
baby 2 is his son!! beautiful wee man, tan skin and dark brown hair—his double!! cutest wee fella, allround. always clinging to your chest; mummys boy through n through!
gets you pregnant within another few months!! he can’t help himself, he just loves how ur tits swell up with milk, n’ ur tummy gets all squishy afterwards, just loves kids