MDNI

FUCKING AN ANGEL AND SHOWING THEM HOW GOOD IT FEELS TO GIVE INTO THE SIN OF PLEASURE. MAKING THEM FORGET THEIR HOLY STATUS AS THEY’RE OVERCOME WITH ECSTASY. AAAAND POST.

Creampie the angel

CREAMPIE THE ANGEL.

i hope i'm the mutual you have unethical fantasies about.

computer show me boys that think they’re better than me. computer I want boys that scoff at everything I say but turn red and grumbly when I sneer back. boys that swear up and down they’d rather gargle nails than kiss me but start acting real different once we’ve thrown enough punches for them to taste like blood. computer can you hear me

holding you in a headlock as i jerk you off . watching as you get weaker ,, your breath staggering trying to muster up energy to fight back . resisting less and less ,, unfortunately for you and fortunately for me <3

When it feels so good that you give up any semblance of dignity you thought you had left. Eyes rolling back, mouth hanging open, drooling. Gone is the brat that would fight and argue, instead being replaced by a pliant pet that can barely do anything other than whimper and take it.

"wireplay isn't hot you're touching their nerves, that's just gore" well I need you to understand that the robot is also a pervert. so.

CAN I KILL SOMEONE. PLEASE I JUST WANT TO CHOKE SOMEONE OUT AND FEEL THEIR HEARTBEAT SLOW AND STOP UNDER MY HANDS OR BEAT THEM TIL THEYRE UNRECOGNIZABLE AND SLAM THEIR HEAD AGAINST A WALL AND FEEL THE BONE CRUNCH AND THE BRAINS SPLATTER OR CLAW THEM OPEN AND RIP THEIR GUTS OUT WHILE THEYRE STILL CONSCIOUS I WANT TO SEE THE HORROR ON THEIR FACE AS THEY REALIZE THEYRE ABOUT TO DIE I WANT TO HEAR THEM TRY TO SCREAM BUT ALL THAT COMES OUT IS A BLOODY GURGLE I WANT TO TAKE SOMEONE APART

"fuck, you're so tight" as i'm thrusting into the stab wound in your chest

insatiable thoughts of corrupting a virgin angel at the altar. blessing them with their first orgasm, their purity-quivering cries a testament to their devotion to sin. abominable gasps of pleasure, a rippling hymn through the heavens. possessing them over and over until they utter my name like a sacred prayer.

oh, to wind a doe-eyed angel's rosary around their quivering throat as i claim them upon the altar—offering their body and soul as tribute to their new god (me).

Gaaaah i really need an angel. I need to chain him up and watch him struggle as he tries to fly away. I need to see the tears in his eyes as he realises hes been captured by something so weak. No this isnt about Gabriel Ultrakill shush