Not for the naked nor wandering eye.

i'm literally a cocky goofy charming prettyboy who's obsessed with you and incredibly perverted and desperate. i literally get off to anything you do and would do anything to please you. my face is literally gorgeous and very willing to get bloodied and bruised. i literally have huge gropable tiddies. i'm literally addicted to eating you out and making you cum and spoiling you whilst also being so so sensitive and embarrassed at any dominance you show. IS THIS NOT INVOKING ANY URGES IN YOU???

need to be on my knees in front of them as they order me to stick my tongue out and spit on my face. they're doing it to humiliate me, they think i'll be disgusted. i immediately gulp it down like i've been crawling through a desert for days, unbridled lust and adoration on my face. i could cum just from the thought of their DNA in me. i'd thank them and stick my tongue out again, begging for more. i want them to be absolutely repulsed at my behavior, mock me for being such a pervert, kick me in the face and skid their shoe soles over my tongue like it's a cleaning rag.

when they finish their work out and they're all sweaty and musky.. hngh.. choke me out with your biceps!! grab my hair and smush my face into your pits!!!! i'd suck all the sweat out of their armpit hair like a fucking gogurt idgaf

what does it take to get a buff butch to beat the shit out of you and kick you down and stomp their chunky docs into your gut while cooing at you and calling you "princess" for whining and crying about it like such a little bitch. or "faggot" for being a pervert and getting off to it

lowk have a thing for a grungy punk guy roughly fucking me senseless while i'm in full business attire in my personal office... my messed up tie and unbuttoned collar is lingerie

PLEASE LET ME WORSHIP YOU PLEASE LET ME WORSHIP YOU PLEAAAASEEEUHHH i need to be on my knees between your legs kissing every inch of your inner thigh and sucking you off as you pull my hair approvingly and maybe press your boot into my face so i can eagerly make out with it before you even have to say anything WHAAAAT who said that😨😨😨

ugh... their hands and shoulders and biceps and abs and back and the unforgiving unreadable look in their eyes never leave my mind. please let me lick you from head to toe... please put your burning hot hands on me... they're warm like a boy's and so pretty yet sturdy in how angular they are and the skin is a little calloused from guitar and random work and their fingers are so deft. i'm mesmerized watching them thrum and pretending i'm somehow feeling what the strings must... i cum thinking about how hot their body is. the gorgeous power in the silhouette from their broader shoulders sloping down into their waist and narrower hips. they don't understand how fucking attractive they are. genuinely, picturing their musculature and build in my head, especially in their harley tank top and tripp jeans (they show off their figure and aura like crazy) -- just THINKING about it is enough to make me shiver all over and feel myself get wetter. darling the man you are........