im honestly so obsessed with cockwarming i love being filled up so much.
i wanna blush when my partner affectionately calls me their cocksleeve, fleshlight, etc even to their friends. that im just so good at being their little cocksleeve, isnt that right baby? and i nod, flushed, already getting wet from the embarrassment and desire to be impaled on cock again.
i wanna be given a rule that i have to edge my pussy often to make sure im always wet and ready cuz i’ll never know when they decide they want my cunt. i wanna only be allowed to go out in dresses or skirts, wanna be beckoned over mid conversation no matter where we are and know what they expect from me. i just get up blushing and come over, pushing my panties aside and sinking onto cock. while they continue to chat with friends, keeping me on their lap with my face buried in their shoulder, pliant and serving my purpose.
i want my cunt to be so used to warming cock that its all i think about, that i ache for it, that i feel complete when im nestled on their lap and stuffed with cock. it doesnt matter what i was doing or saying, i wanna be so conditioned that when my partner gives me their signal and beckons me over, all my thoughts leak out my pussy and i crawl over, happy to be a warm hole to sheath their cock. im so used to it and addicted to it, love being reduced to a trembling lap doll, getting spanked and pinched and shushed if i whimper when they shift.
ugh i just. fuck i love cockwarming, i love being filled up and obsessed with cock, literal hearts in my eyes thinking about getting called over casually to pull out their cock and sit myself down and curl into them like a well trained doll. i’m so wet thinking about being someone’s cocksleeve when they’re watching something, bored on conference call, hanging with friends, that they just want a warm wet place to stuff their cock for a bit while my head is fuzzy and i leak around them. 💘💘💘
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