god DAMN that woman can blog
“I missed you” while forcing myself inside. I missed your whines and pleas. I missed the way you try so desperately to push me off. I missed how still you stay when you realize I’m not stopping. I missed your legs locking around me when you finally remember who owns you; me.
exploiting your praise kink to make you do grosser and grosser things for me.
don't you want to be a good girl?
You unlock secret dialogue by being open about your kinks with friends
Leave your bitch with a vibrator strapped to their clit while you run errands. That way when you come home, they’re nice and wet. Ready for you to slide in and breed them, even if they don’t want it!
she’s so pretty she still looks like an angel while i’m doing the most depraved and ungodly things to her
Oh no, you can't cum, baby. But thank you for asking 🥰
the unbearable lightness of being, philip kaufman 1988 / henri de toulouse-lautrec/ peter wever / egon schiele
I can’t stop thinking about you, kiddo
you’re always on my mind
Every time someone says you’re theirs, I wanna dismember them up and prove to them that you’re only mine. How could they believe such a lie?
I’m gonna write my name all over your body and carve into your skin so everyone knows.
𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 🫀