“fuck, Kid, I Can’t Believe We’re Doing This..”

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does the audience wish to hear about how much i miss mutual corruption. how much i miss slowly gathering the courage to be more open about the sort of disgusting shit that turns both of us on. realizing that we're more alike than we thought we were. joking messages turning into full-fledged fantasies that leave you lightheaded with want and grinding against your bed, thinking about them doing things to you that'd prooooobably warrant an arrest.

“I know baby I know” while I’m forcing you to take every inch

deadbeat dad meeting up with his son years later, catching up over beers. which just ends up with him bending his son over his motel bed and struggling to take his belt off, while his kid openly begs for his cock. or smthm.

thank you weird trans women forever

Hey there little baby, can you say “Daddy loves me?” Good job kiddo, can you say “Daddy touches me because he loves me?” Wow! youre so amazing sweet pea, using your big kid words. You want touchies? Awe look how excited you are, i know you do honey

just stumbled upon your account and i feel like i’ve fallen on my knees in front of god

luckily there’s a space for you all to worship right here

anyway I wanna be jerk off material but like in person I wanna be posed and looked at and inspected and it's all for them to get off. maybe a little groping and touching but it's never for me to enjoy. want them to hold my legs open or bend me over and shove me on my knees and pry open my mouth

"cancel your nyt subscription! stop buying starbucks every day! boycott the switch 2!" can i pls have some of ur money?? pls?????

Tboys 🤤