local butch boyfriend

dude im stuck in a timeloop and the only way to get out is if you let me bite your thigh so hard i leave teeth marks. just trust me dude

i need to be flirted with REALLY aggressively. don't even let me get a word in. start talking about how cute i am and immediately escalate to sexual fantasies. then start groping me and pulling me closer and kiss me before i can respond to a single thing you said

i love when a femmes blog looks so cute and innocent and then bam she’s reposting about being bred with a strap that was just down her throat

some days i genuinely just feel like a perverted freak and then i remember i am

Thinking about a patient coming in to see me for a check up. They sit down and I’m quick to put my hands on them. Just the average stuff, really, until slowly my fingers creep a little deeper than they should, roaming around their stomach or chest. Surely it’s normal that I’m doing this, and it’s also normal that it feels good, right? I press down precisely in different spots, confidently, knowing what will happen. They squirm, face flushed and legs pressing together. I don’t waste a moment, putting my hands on their thighs. It seems a more thorough checkup must be done, hm?

the thing is if you’re shy it’s much easier to be embarrassed, especially if you know the doctor’s being very patient with you while you make it hard for them to do their job. changing into the hospital gown, tying it in the front, but keeping on your underwear. hoping maybe this time will be different. laying down on the table and shaking with nerves. doctor squeezing your hand as they pull open the gown, pressing down on your stomach gently. touching up near your chest, and then slowly moving down towards your belly button, until they have to slide two fingers under the band of your underwear. they tell you they’re very sorry, and it’ll just take a second, but your stomach is doing flips as they feel over your bladder, folding the cloth down to assess the skin there. “relax, it’s not going to hurt”, but your stomach’s just so tense they tell you they’re a little worried about your pelvic floor, so they’re just going to feel a little lower. their hands are gentle, almost cautious, as they slide under the fabric of your underwear. they softly press at your skin, feeling out the shape of your inner labia. just checking for tension. finally they touch you where you’ve gotten so wet from the embarrassment. they ask you if this discharge is normal for you, and blushing, you shake your head no. their hands come out & they slowly pull your underwear the rest of the way down. it looks like you’ll need an internal exam.

forcemasc but it's nerdy. forcemasc but it's a zombie infection. forcemasc but it's a forcemasc or die situation. forcemasc but it's kidnapping. forcemasc but it's non-sexual. forcemasc.

forcemasc but its medical

possessive breeding 💭💭

Pleaseeeee let me strapwarm you, baby :( I promise I won’t move I’ll just straddle your lap and wrap my arms around your neck, sitting on your strap. I know we tried to last time and I couldn’t help myself but start grinding and bouncing on it but I promise I won’t move. We can even cuddle and spoon instead of you’d rather do that instead. I won’t start backing up on it and grinding I promise baby pleaseeee I just want you inside of me all the time…

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I need to bite something until it breaks. I need to jack off. I need to set fire to a large structure. I need to sprint into the woods

all at the same time