Sex With A Degenerate Loser Who's A Bit Mean To Me

trust me i can fight 😌‼️‼️ (im actually weak asf but lets pretend)

thank you cutterfag army... this is much appreciated (me too don't worry) (maybe afterwards we can beat eachother up)

i need someone who loves my freak (worsening mental illness and delusions)

sorry about my sh scars they’re still fresh why did u get hard when u saw them btw

pressing the emergency stop button in the elevator so i can grab my boyfriend and pound into him as hard as i can, coming inside of him.

i immediately press it to turn it off, watching him quickly try to compose himself before the doors reopen.

break my nose, kick me in the face, put your cigarettes out on me, have me clean your boots, give me a purpose

im going to fuck you like a man. let me hear that deep voice inside of you come out through your moans. ill make sure you learn how real men fuck by being the first to show you.

Where’s your army at, freakazoid?

my mighty army will get you soon.. trust.

wheres YOURS at, loser?

Big brother's pervy friend doesn't believe I have boycunt. He keeps poking and prodding, pinning me down, trying to put his hands down my boxers.

Of course, if big brother knew, he'd flip his shit. He'd punch his friend straight in the jaw, kick and beat him, all whilst screaming how filthy he is for trying to ruin my innocence.

Once big brother drags his friend out, he comes back in and locks the door, trembling with fury.

"I need a smoke," he grunts, fumbling in his pocket for his lighter and pack. "What were you thinking, not pushing him away? Weak boy."

The smell of cigarette smoke quickly fills my room, and I scramble to open the window.

"Not so fast." Big brother grabs me by my ankle, scowling as he pulls me back towards him. He puts his cigarette out on my arm, tossing it to the side before gripping my hips with full force. It hurts.

"My poor, precious angel," he murmurs to himself. "Who do I even blame? Myself for letting him get close? You for being such a pathetic slut? Him for touching what's mine?"

Big brother keeps snarling to himself. I know I won't get out of this unscathed.

He unbuckles his belt somewhat frantically.

Oh fuck.

first post ~ send me asks , i love to write your fantasies !

fucking a boy until he starts crying, getting hard from his whines and pleads to get off of him ;(

haha you're so funny im going to follow you home (flirting)