i need a butch who’s always thinking about fucking me. who watches me get ready, sees me slip into a tight dress, and spends the whole night barely holding back from bending me over the nearest surface. someone who grips my thigh under the table, leans in close, and growls exactly what they’re going to do to me the second we’re alone. a butch who pulls me into a dark corner, pushes my legs apart, and makes me bite my lip to keep quiet. i need a butch who sees me as their possession, their obsession, the thing they can’t stop craving.










