I actually think getting fucked in front of a mirror would fix me. I think i need to have my head held up by a firm hand on my jaw, forcing me to stare at their fingers moving in and out of me with their chin resting on my shoulder to whisper to me, "that's it baby, just like that. Nono, don't look away. Why do you wanna look away, darling? You're beautiful. See how pretty you look like this? That's it, just like that." and all i can do is sit back and sink into them and let my head get fuzzier, trying and trying to keep watching like how they want me to

I just need to breed you so fucking bad. I need to fuck you so hard that you never recover. Pulling your hair and pinning you in doggy so I can aggressively force my way inside you. Moaning and grunting while I pin you in place and force my cock deep into your hole, making you gasp and whine and moan from the sudden, overwhelming penetration. Needily grasping at your hips so hard I leave finger marks all over you. Spanking you and choking you and pinning your hands behind your back and groping you and spitting on your hole every time I pull out before I go right back to making you take every inch inside you, my balls slapping against you while I rut inside you deeper than you ever thought I would get. It doesn't matter how deep I get inside you it'll never be deep enough. I need to feel your mind break when I'm inside you. I need to make you so fucking stupid that you can't even beg me to stop anymore, just whine incoherently while I gape your hole. So fucking feral for you that I couldn't stop using you even if I wanted to. My darling. My fuckpet. My stupid fucking toy. I just love your hole so fucking much.

force me to lay on my stomach, trapped beneath you while you fuck mercilessly into me. deep, forceful thrusts, that cause me to cry louder each time you bottom out inside me. force your fingers into my mouth to keep me quiet, while whispering into my ear that if we get caught, I'm going to regret it.

you know what i always think about?? someone’s big hands gripped tight around my hips, jerking me back on their cock over and over, fucking me like their little personal toy..

need someone to bend me over a desk or something and fuck me from behind while i whine and make cute noises because i cant think i need them to grip my hips and tell me to use my words and beg them to fuck me harder i need to be manhandled and positioned like a toy while they tell me how cute my babbling and moaning is and how much they love fucking my wet boycunt

I really want to be forced down on my tummy pinned under their body weight and fucked relentlessly for a long long long long time and also I want there to be a puddle of drool and tears on the sheets when they’re done with me

Concept: you masturbate in the backseat of my car all the way home while I watch through the rear view mirror, and then I fuck you against the nearest wall as soon as we walk inside.

thinking about free use pretty boys again. walking up to him when he’s busy, pulling him away and forcing him into the floor, shoving my fingers down his throat, telling him to hump my leg, and watching him desperately get himself off, then kissing him when he cums in his pants, calling him a good boy and walking away.

wanna look up at you innocently with a mouthful of your cock and see what you do next

God what I wouldn’t give to tie a boy down rn and fuck his brains out. I’m so frustrated it’s like I’m in a rut. I need to throw him onto the bed, shove his pants past his knees and just fuck him. Pound him into the mattress and hear him moan and beg. I want him to have tears in his eyes, I want him to shove his face in the pillow and scream and drool. I want him to beg for it like a slut.

thinkin abt a big mean man fucking me from behind n listening to my whimpers n cries n begging for him to stop or slow down n telling me “aww what’s that sweetheart? you want it harder? you want more? yeah i know you do” n absolutely destroying me

It's so liberating to accept that my body would be my partner's to use whenever they want to get off. I wouldn't have to perform or pretend to be in the mood when I'm not, or try to like something that I don't. I could cry and complain all I'd want. It just wouldn't change anything. I'd get fucked however, whenever, regardless of my feelings about it.

stupid little brat get over here. get the fuck over here. run that fucking mouth and think you just get away with it? no no no you don't get to run. you're only making this worse for yourself. gonna spank you till you're covered in bruises. spank that stupid tcock too. oh does that hurt baby? all sensitive and achey? probably should've thought of that before acting out for attention. I'm just giving you what you fucking wanted. at least your body can be honest. cunt so fucking wet from being hit. you're so fucked. you know that right? such a broken thing. come here. spread your legs. I'm going to fucking fix you

feeling tingly whenever you're following orders is normal and good for you