this is technically the premise of that joey piss fic I was writing
(I have yet to finish writing itđ)
fucking joey till he pisses himself, send tweet
fucking joey till he pisses himself, send tweet
period sex with father paul on the mind tonight...
one thing that I am always weak for are neck kisses
like omg I absoulutely melt
i'm a big fan of "be a good girl and do this for me" or something like that
laying my head on an older mans lap as he pets my hair and calls me a sweet girl would solve all my problems i think đ©·đ©·
âwatch your mouthâ
âthereâs my girl!â
âlanguageâ
âi missed youâ
âiâm so proud of youâ
âi know you could do it!â
good lord someone needs to sedate me
Welp, it seems I did
Cardinal Lawrence is kinda hot
About to watch conclave
letâs see if I find another religious character to be crazy about
About to watch conclave
letâs see if I find another religious character to be crazy about
I miss when I would get Tumblr asks that actually said things and weren't just digital panhandling scams.
Literally any picture of joey in a slutty little dress or skirt has me falling to my knees
Need him covered in blood and nestled inside me rn
I donât see enough thirst posts about joey when he got older
Like, yeah, younger joey is hot thereâs no denying that. However, older joey also fucking smacks.
i really need to buy some garters for my stockings, Iâm sick of having to readjust them every, like, 5 mins
don't ask how this went from fabric studies to jorey
going to bed with a vibe in your cunt, maybe you have a late morning tomorrow and want to make yourself extra needy.
youâve ignored the rumor that your house is haunted. maybe you shouldnât have. it definitely is.
in the middle of the night, when youâre too sound asleep to notice, they converge on your bed. the vibrator is turned on, happily buzzing away inside you. one of their skills is keeping humans asleep, so they arenât concerned about you waking up and spoiling the fun.
over the course of the night, youâre stuffed with cock after cock, and sometimes more than one at once. they can pass through each other easily enough, but your hole still has to stretch to accommodate them.
at one point, you turn over onto your stomach, and the true frenzy begins. they prop your hips up and your knees apart and fuck you into the mattress.
your sleepy little moans only spur them on, filling you with their ghostly cum. it drips out of you even while you cockwarm them. you donât get to cum, thatâs not why theyâre pounding into you relentlessly.
in the morning, you would be none the wiser if not for the aching emptiness of your pussy and the ectoplasm still leaking from you. and of course, the vibrator, still happily buzzing on as it drives you into your first orgasm of the day before you can even yawn.
Father Paul beneath you writhing, eyes brimming with tears, and whimpering like a little bitch, send tweet