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Don’t harm yourself for kink

Don’t isolate yourself for kink

Don’t put yourself into debt for kink

Don’t put yourself in danger for kink

Alot of people talk a big game about these things, but please practice safe kink practices. Negotiate saftey, boundaries, establish consent. Practice aftercare and check in and make sure people you trust know where you are. Whether you’re dominant, submissive, or switch you deserve safe fun consensual kinks.

It can become dangerous for you and/or your partner(s) really quickly if you don’t make the small effort to make it safe. Getting off is not worth it.

You know what I’m in the mood for? To hang out with you in your bed. Just casually taking a nap. Resting. Relaxing. Sleeping. Cuddling. One hand wrapped around your middle. The other holding onto your chest as I pull you in close and cuddle with you. Just comfy. Sleepy. Close. Cuddles.

Until I start grinding my cock against your ass. Grinding more and more until my fat cock hardens.

Just think about it. All sleepy. Half awake and half dreamy. Soft, warm and fuzzy. When you suddenly feel my dick rub against your ass. Then you feel a sudden cold. Air brushing against your bare ass. Then a warmth. A hardness. A stretchy feeling. When you suddenly gasp and fully wake up as you feel the tip of my cock push past your pussy lips. You whine and whimper. I growl in delight. You tell me to stop. And I don’t.

“Shhh… j-just a little bit. Your pussy just feels too gooood. Too wet.” (Me)

“N-no! Get off… stop it. At least wear a condom and-“ (you”

I bite your shoulder softly. Making you hiss in pain.

“No. No. I’ll pull out. Just a little bit. I just need you longer. Let me just. Just push it a tiny bit deeper. I promise I’ll stop.” I say in a sweet tone. While thrusting my cock all the way inside if you. You want to resist. But I’m holding you oh so firmly. I’m bigger. Taller. Stronger. But it’s also my words. My sweet sounding words that push you to allow a bit more. That convince and trick you that it will be over soon. But instead you feel me fuck you harder. Deeper. Meaner.

You keep begging for me to stop.