fundomnotfindom

#Repost @annistar_r

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the thought of him willingly taking it, no ropes, no restraints, obviously able to physically overpower me if he wanted to get away,

but enduring whatever it may be, overstim, biting, spanking, toys that are a bit too big for his ass, slapping,

gripping the sheets but keeping his hands to himself, whining, begging, squirming, flinching, but letting it happen

not because I can overpower him, not because he's afraid of me, not because he's got no choice, but simply to please me, that really excites me.

Maybe he's squirming while I'm teasing or overstimulating his tip, trying to close his legs but letting them fall open when my hand reaches his inner thigh

a gentle grip on his balls so he can't squirm away too much, instinctively reaching his hand to make it stop but hesitating once he remembers and letting his hand fall. Whining and rubbing my thigh like he's trying to remind me to be gentle, but doesn't prevent anything from happening to his body.

I am a pathetic loser.

I don't deserve pussy.

Sex is for real men, and I am not a real man.

No woman wants my tiny, pitiful little penis.

I am a worthless beta.

I am nothing but a pitiful jerk-off junkie.

Women hate me.

I'm a hand-humper.

I'll be a horny virgin for the rest of my life.

All hot girls reject me.

I don't deserve sex.

My penis is so tiny that it's worthless.

I deserve cruelty.

Only pretty girls being mean to me makes me cum.