my mind palace

good boys deserve boobs in their mouth until they’re so gone, they physically can’t suck anymore n just sit there, eyes closed, with their mouth open n full of mom’s boob, all brainless and blissed out. the only thing their mommy can hear being soft groans and absent minded sucking from time to time

I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.

It’s so cute hearing the moans coming from his throat while my fingers are stuffed in his mouth and my mouth is sucking on his neck

Maybe being tied and getting used by a hot evil woman is cure to male loneliness