i wanna handcuff a service top butch to my headboard while they watch me touch myself
maybe i’d whine about how their fingers would feel so much better. about how i just know those pretty fingers would reach deeper than mine can. stretch me out better than mine can. begging and moaning as i work myself up, just like i do when i’m alone.
i wanna crawl towards them and put my fingers in their mouth, let them taste what they’re missing. i wanna finger fuck their mouth a little, call them a good boy. tease them about how desperate they are.
i wanna kiss their neck and murmur in their ear about how good they’d fuck me, how bad i want it. til they’re begging and squirming and desperate
i wanna unlock those handcuffs and let them tackle and pin me, ravenous and hungry. i wanna feel them prove to me how right i was. i wanna get what i want and then some. and then some more.