Nobody Has Ever Wanted Me And I’ll Never Understand What The Reason For That Is Exactly..

i love military men. getting raped by a guy 2x your side in uniform and feeling the buckle of his belt digging into you.

pls dm me but like, not being a weirdo calling me a worthless object whore bitch? like is that too much to ask are u niggas afraid of common decency? lol

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Wanna watch my mom lay her cock over my tummy to show me how deep she’s gonna cum inside

i hate when a man takes longer than 5 minutes to respond like literally what else could you be doing and then i remember he’s like 40 years old and probably working but then im like so u can’t spare 10 seconds to reply to me? oh ok just say u hate me

What if… military man dad? Dad who can’t turn off his way of barking orders, even at home. Dad who expects things to be done his way, stat. Dad who has you cut his close-cropped hair. Dad who has you shave him while you sit on his lap, his hands on your hips to keep you steady. Dad who has you clean and polish his equipment while he watches. Dad who drags you around from base to base and who is the only stable connection in your life. Dad who teaches you to shoot but it’s just to hold you against him and you feel how hard he gets against your ass with every shot that rings out. Dad who says he’ll teach you self-defense but it’s just to show how easy you are to overpower by anyone who wants to. Dad with scars all over his big, tattooed arms. Dad with big, calloused hands that have killed a man and now he holds you by your throat. Dad with big black boots for you to grind on. Dad who makes you tell him how grateful you are to him for keeping you safe.

i'm mean and annoying and i'm gonna piss you off and run your blood pressure up but do you still wanna be with me?? haha??

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I thought I was aromantic for the longest time but now the idea of having an older boyfriend to pick me up from a long day at work and just fvck me in his car to help me feel better while talking sweet to me. Then we can go get food and smoke before going to my house to shower and change and going to my room for us to cuddle before he starts getting h0rny and fvcks me again.

Call the Midwife presents a fantasy that has nothing to do with the miracle of childbirth and everything to do with the idea of having a tight-knit group of female friends who love and support each other. and a little bike to ride around on.

“f-fuck, baby, get off, I’m gonna cum,” he whimpers, voice cracking under the pressure. His hands grip my waist desperately, eyes wide with panic. “Please, i-i can’t. you’re too young for babies.” he begs, but he makes no attempt to stop me. He could, he’s stronger than me, but he won’t. I keep bouncing, riding him through his fear laced pleasure as he trembles beneath me. His breath stutters, body tensing, and then he’s cumming deep inside me with a broken, terrified whimper, eyes locked on mine like he already knows it’s too late.