cockwarming him tohelp me hold it bye

when getting off was my coping mechanism so now i’m insanely horny whenever i’m stressed

it follows me. the constant fear i’ll never find myself a significant other. someone who will want to love me the way i love. someone who will appreciate my every feature, my every quirk, my interests. someone who will accept me, see the best in me. someone with dominance, one that can hold me down, make me writhe. but someone so soft, one who would then caress my face with soft reassurance and praises. someone who could by my figure, be the parent role i seek. someone who could be both a friend and my half. someone.

ya actually it’s all worth it now that i have him

brain actively fighting between turned on, sad cuz miss bf, responsible and going little cuz miss bf nevermind meow wuff

going out with bf and him picking out n buying me a new pair of shoes, cute ones. n then he fucks me when we get back home… making me wear the shoes he bought me… bonus point if he stays fully clothed… hiiiii

one of my ‘oddly apecific times when i need my bf’ is when my fuckingstupidass period starts. hold eachother closely, his warm hands over my tummy. am i crying over this on the bus? yes