#sockthoughts

My kind of recovery fr

Anyone wanna join me? Get so high we can’t talk; well you can’t talk. My stoner ass can out smoke the best of them. But you can’t. I keep sharing though and it would be rude of you not to accept.

‘Take three’

‘That was only two, can’t you count anymore?’

‘You have stingers baby- I know it burns’

Until you can barely move from the weight of your high, limbs heavy, mind soft and only hushed giggles escaping your slacked mouth. So easy for me, to slip my hand between your thighs. No resistance, no protests; you can’t. Regardless of whether you want it to, your dripping cunt outs you for the dumbed out slut you are. The soft whines only confirm it.

It smells sweet tonight, the fresh flowers are blooming and the wind and humidity has brought the scent out and made it linger. It is like a thick perfume rests in the air, I can feel the scent penetrate through my skin. It mixes with my hair, fills my lungs, and makes me sweet.

Though floral it is also that sugar candy, it tastes like a packet of candy just opened, where the dust poofs through the air, you choke, but the taste is so good that you hardly notice the pain, but boy does it hurt.

It is dark and the sky is clear, it should be beautiful and starfilled, but it is empty and dark and sad. You look up and see nothing, no moon, no stars, but it is clear, so it is good, beautiful velvety dark fills the tree line.

It is wet, you are close to the ground now and you smell the dew, how it mixes with the flowers and perfume and you know why it lingers, the smell is the dew, and it is on the ground and in the air. The smell has filled the sky and blocked out the stars. It is quiet, but loud, an airplane, and cricket, a bird. The buzz of the electricity surrounds you.

Hey anon,

Um not exactly- I’m attracted to lots of people masculine presenting/indentifying folk included, though I tend to lean towards femmes more often offline.

I have found my attraction to Cismen extremely limited over the years so whoever the pup/sub is they’re not a cisman.

Hope that answers things for you

Nothing more humbling than training legs with a femme gymrat… both doing sumo squats after her 180kg hip thrusts 😵‍💫