Bro what if you used my holes to get off?

want someone to be so astonished when they catch a glance of my heavy furry breeder balls between my legs that they fall to their knees unconsciously and start worshipping them, feeling my canine nuts churning with seed, warm and hanging and ready to breed a bitch, lapping at the musky orbs, already so addicted to the smell and so eager to see what a big load i can make that there's no hesitation in reaching around to coax my cock free from my sheath and jerk the big doggy off right on the street...

why is it always the fancylad boy-king type whos the bottom. maybe his tough loyal knight who uses his body to protect and defend him and lives to serve him wants to get railed

maybe i just like it when masc dudes with scars and calluses and a devotion complex bigger than the moon get topped by troubled prettyboys with hands thatve never worked a day in their life. who said that

ever since i was a little girl i wanted to be a man with a homoerotic years long incredibly intense friendship with another man

I support recreational and erotic testosterone use

through multiple disposable propaganda networks painstakingly build up over the course of the last decade, a couple of very expensive bribes to some very influential people, and no less than thirty sockpuppet accounts on reddit, i have put into motion a series of events which will culminate in a singular idea forming pseudo-organically in the consciousness of progressive discourse: the idea that it's problematic to subject a woman to a sexual encounter without having practiced on your homies first

All I can think about is being a panting slobbering mutt biting and lapping at his boycunt through his pyjama shorts.

Remember that boys need to have their pussy slapped through their boxers

don’t talk 2 me i’m daydreaming abt gym rat jock dom manwhores making me huff their pits in the locker room 💭