Feral In Best Ways 💙

i cannot stop thinking about roughhousing. i want tickling and laughing that turns into wrestling that gets a little more serious and heated, until one of us is pinned down, both breathing hard and making out and thighs pressed in between each others legs and hickeys and bite marks all over and trying so hard not to be the one that cums first and failing, ending up getting fucked hard by the winner until you’re so drunk on all your orgasms you couldn’t fight back if you tried

i’m gonna go crazy i need to be filled i need to be pinned the fuck down in a mating press with no chance of moving or getting out and all i can do is lay there and take his cock fucking me so hard it almost hurts and i’m squirming and whimpering like a bitch while he tells me how much of a good cock slut i am

Remember kiddos, good kink relationships come from genuinely enjoying another person outside of kink. Don't expect to get into a serious dynamic if you can't actually like the person attached to it.

Spooning but I press the tip of my cock to the entrance of your pussy then play with your tits and bite your neck until you're wet enough to thrust all the way inside in one go~

i like the idea of being so high that all i can do is lay there and fucking take it. cock down my throat or in my pussy or ass, bruising me, biting me, whatever you want. use dildos or vibrators or try to fist me or shove wine bottles or fruit and vegetables in my cunt… talk to me however you want, call me a slut and a whore or treat me like a doll or your little girl or whatever you want… just use me.

being bred by someone that’s larger then you and when the finish inside you they just lay on top of you and pin you down . oh goodness gracious

I need to be in a fist fight for sexual reasons.

balls plapping against your drooly chin while you get facefucked, balls plapping against your clit while your pussy gets pounded, balls plapping on your needy pussy while your ass gets stretched in anal

all while not moving an inch and taking it… sobbing

Fight me as hard as you can, darling. I want to see the look in your eyes change from fiery determination to empty despair as you feel your muscles fail against mine, feel your body fold under mine, and realize that there’s nothing you can ever do to physically stop me. That you’re at the eternal mercy of a man with a knife at your throat.

The sexual tension between the blade of my knife and the soft, delicate little skin of your neck, throbbing with your pulse as if to tease

Catch and release program for sluts that you chase through the woods at dusk when it’s cold enough to see your breath. Every time I catch you, I’m ripping a piece of your clothing off and letting you go again. When I catch you and there’s no clothing left on you, I’ll rip your dignity from your writhing, soaking, begging, arching body, and growl into your ear that victims aren’t supposed to cum.

keep rubbing your face against my bulge and looking at me like that I’ll pull it out and let you jerk me off