we get a lil wacky

wound dressings and bandages are lingerie for the enlightened pervert

really wish someone would hold me in place n shotgun smoke into my mouth.. hit after hit until i’m too boneless to even hold myself up anymore.. dumb n pliable so they can use me however they want

lace panties

my problem is i want somebody to love me madly and lust for me greatly and nothing else will do. but i’m really annoying and not that hot

tumblr is for putting your stuff somewhere that's not secret but also not for anyone particular to see so it's true neutral in a really nice way

"pretty boy" / "good boy" (or any praise) ngwggghhh where are my pants its everywhere

you ever stretch so good you whimper like a faggot and just sigh afterwards

"sweet boy" "pretty boy" "you’re being such a good boy" mghshgf its everywhere

I need someone to devour my neck