J.de

It literally does not matter what a three thousand year old book has to say about gay people 💀 I do not give a single flying fuck what it does or doesn’t say. Maybe it was a mistranslation, maybe it does actually say that being gay is a sin. Who cares??

YOU ARENT BEING PERSECUTED. YOU ARE THE OPRESSORS.

“hold it baby. you’ll listen when i tell you to hold it. you’re not allowed to cum yet” your voice was sharp, calm. exactly what i needed it moments like this.

still, my eyes pinched shut, head pressed into the pillows. my pretty cunt dripping wet and filled with your strap, a small bullet vibrator pressed to my clit.

“mommy, p-please, i-“ i started, a whine escaping the minute you upped the vibrations. i was dripping down my thighs.

“please what? use your words” you chided, a smirk tugging on the corner of your lips.

“want-need..p-“ i sobbed, but the wetness pooling between my thighs betrayed me. my nails digging into your back..your hips like i could push you deeper inside.

“not yet bunny. i told you to hold it,” you breathed, heavier now. i felt your hands grab my jaw, forcing my face to meet yours. i whimpered, but nodded. i could. i’d do it for you, no matter how desperate i got.

you thrusted faster, more erratic. your own desperation seeping out at the way my body reacted to you.

my brain was fuzzy, it was so much. too much. and without any thought my teeth clamped down on your shoulder. i heard you hiss, nearly breaking skin, enough to bruise.

“fuck baby,” you moaned, your eyes scanning my flushed, tear stained face..your pupils blown..dark.