so tempting to slowly turn a boy dumb. fingers gently trailing across his skin, cooing how pretty he looks, hearing his muffled moans as i call him my pretty boy. it’s getting harder for him to think straight when my hands start toying with his pretty body, and he only whines in reply when i say that he looks so pretty for me, all red and flustered, and that it’s okay that he can’t think anymore, he just just give in. my fingers wrap around his dick as i tell him that adorable puppies don’t need to think, they just need to be good boys, hearing his loud embarrassed whine despite how he starts to relax. after all, not using his dumb little brain, just taking a break and being able to stop overthinking and just allowing himself to be the pathetic dumb little puppy he is must feel so good.
it’s only a matter of time after that i call him my dumb pretty little doll and he agrees with a loud moan, brain too fuzzy from overstimulation to find a mistake in my words, his brain too empty, focused on nothing but how good i make him feel and how badly he wants to be my dumb, good boy, just so eager to please me <3
