Let’s Blow A Hole In This Town

tryna have that merge souls together type sex

can someone hold a vibe to my clit and overstimulate me till i’m crying and moaning uncontrollably? pretty please?

I want to be the sacrificial lamb. I want to lie on the altar, the stone soaked in the premonitions of my final moments, and I want him to look into my eyes and be disgusted by the beauty he finds there. I want him to ache when he cuts my throat; to hate the cascade of pity that threatens to drown him when my blood dries on his hands. He sees my frail, lifeless body in his dreams and feels no remorse, just a lust-like hunger for the crimson stains upon my white wool. And when he wakes, he is more afraid than I ever was.

let's fall in love so we can fuck properly

I need to be shot in the head

i wanna be cuddled and babied and made to feel safe and small. i want check-ins and being asked, “how’s my little girl?” i want rules and to have to ask permission, and i want repercussions when i don’t do as i’m told. i want to be reminded that i’m not in charge.

Yeah we’ll just put this one here

i hear the voices of angels and gods and they tell me that dry humping and making out is the only way of salvation. so. i guess we better get on that

thinking of a dimly lit room, incessant plap plap plaps of skin slapping skin on the other side of a locked door that no one would dare enter, and incessant whines, some of them muffled in a merciful pillow and the others cried out, shrill and tinted with pleasure, and a love drunk, almost slurring voice that moans, "you're so pretty", "you're so good for me", 'your pussy feels so good', "you feel so good" over and over again