Wanna Pound A Puppy With A Squeaky Toy In Their Mouth

love hate relationship with teasing …on one hand youre so mean :( but i kind of love getting to the point where im just begging. at this point i dont even know what im begging for. my brains all messy and all i can mutter is a string of ‘please, please, please…’

my eyes are all watery and im gripping at your shirt, just wanting something. just an ounce of your touches, your attention, just you.

hnnn okay hi more thoughts on being someones desk pet :(

but the thought of just feeling their hand idly on the back of my head, keeping me in place and my tongue pressed flat under their dick. their other hand working away, writing and getting their work done. when an especially hard task or question comes up they furrow their brows, their hand on my head gripping me a lil bit tighter before shoving my head further against them.

it helps them think. nd they especially love when i get caught off guard and let out a muffled ‘mmnph!’ nd when im not having my head shoved down, my heads just leaning up against their inner thigh, so blissful about being underneath them. just love bein around you, love bein so helpful for you :(

use me use me use me!!!! use me as your outlet !! come home mad, come home upset or stressed! come up to me and flip me around! pull down my shorts and fuck me senseless before i can even greet you and ask you whats wrong!

slap me, bite me, tug at my hair, grab my face and shove it into the mattress! im your chewtoy !! use me like you hate me, and care for me afterwards like youre the only one who can love me

one must imagine sisyphus within reasonable driving distance of his horny tumblr mutuals

i love when its sunnyyyy yaaaay i want to get married

i’m the loyal dog type boyfriend where i lay my head in your lap and you pet me. let me sleep at the foot of your bed. id do anything you ask. waiting for you to come back because it’s only home when you’re here. i’m your good dog i’m your best friend. i’m at your beck and call just say my name. i love you i love you i love you.

I was dreaming about being your sacrificial lamb

don’t be fooled by the “:(“ i send after you call me “a fucking pathetic mutt” (or any other degrading name, for that matter.)

there’s a wet patch forming in my boxers as we speak :3

doggie trying to herd their flock, and every other sheep obediently runs off into the right direction except for one. doggie thinks his work is all done, before he turns around and sees a little lamb, looking up at him with those eyes.

he tries to chase him off, trying to lead him back to his own flock and do his job, but the lamb just comes right back, confused as to why they’re running! he doesn’t want to go back to their flock! he wants to stay with you!

at first the dog’s annoyed. this sheep’s too loyal, and stupid …doggie can work with loyal and stupid. “you want to stay so bad? sure you can stay.”

and the doggie leads the lamb into a more secluded spot, and the lamb couldn’t be anymore happier! bleating and hopping around. he wonders what they’re doing here, before doggie pushes him down by the back of the neck.

the lamb is pinned down with his face pressed down, squirming and his baas sound more panicked. he could feel the pup find his way on top of him, grinding against him at a pace that the poor lamb could barely handle. he whines, squirming underneath him as he complains about how it feels too much.

“you want more time with me? im only giving you what you want.”

oough tummy hurts how will tboys LIVE in these tummy tuesday conditions