#note:gun

okay but make me hump on the barrel of your gun to get it all wet before you fuck me with it while I'm on my knees on the floor? maybe you could tie my hands behind my back so I can't try to stop you? make sure I can't close my legs too? would a rope around my neck to keep my back straight be too much? I'd cry so pretty for you 🥺🥺🥺

just wanted to grind on the gun they are holding while sitting on a chair, praising me for being a good girl for them. just like rolling my hips slowly over and over again until I'm dripping wet and begging for them to fuck me because I feel too empty. and then they would tell me to cum all over the gun first, so I would be grinding harder against it, whimpering and moaning, getting close but never reaching the climax since I need more stimulation than that. they would help me by grabbing my neck to hold me still while they move the gun up and down my slit, adding some pressure over my clit for a bonus. "that's it, keep moaning, good girl, do you want more? keep your legs open, I'll fuck you as soon as you cum. come on, cum for me" I would be cumming so hard after that, their voice, their orders, the way they would be the one controlling my pleasure would push me into a trembling mess too fast. and it would be only the beginning.

Oh to grind on his favorite gun as he smirks and praises me for it  🥺

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