He Has The Kind Submissive And Breedable Aura You Only See In Diocletian-era Male Christian Martyrs.

your plushies DO want to fuck you, by the way.

the way your hands lightly graze against their seams at night when you cuddle drives them crazy. your warm, tight grip around their plush bodies cant help but let their minds drift to thoughts of you gripping them tighter. they long for it when you kiss their foreheads, their snouts, their cheeks, anywhere else they could hope you'd lay your soft lips to their needy fur.

do yourself both a favor and fuck your favorite stuffed animal 🗣️

caress their seams, trail your hands along their bodies, make out with them, hold their paws and whisper sweet nothings into their little ears while you fuck them senselessly into your mattress. trust me, after all of those nights against your body building that tension, they'll LOVE it.

um sorry for moaning when you stabbed me. it's been a really long time since anyone touched me like that

*me working in the insides of a machine* shush, I need to focus, this is very intimate- I mean intimate- I mean intimate- I mean intimate- I mean intricate.

non sexual intimacy!!!! bathing together, washing each other, playing with each other's hair, kissing every inch of their body, writing love letters on their back with your finger, connecting their moles and freckles to create constellations on their skin, running your hands up and down their thighs, ugh just expressing physical love without it having to be about sex!!!!

google show me this guy wet and whimpering

STEP ONE of treating that stab wound I gave you is letting me tonguefuck it

tangled wires ..

if you spam-like me I’m assuming you want to see me staring up at you as I mouth at your clit jsyk

Wuff… a need..

want so badly to be curled in a dog bed under her desk <3 she reaches down every once in awhile to ruffle through my hair..,,, mayb tugging on my collar to hear a little yelp :3

What if I'm laying underneath you and before you sink your new longer and thicker strap into me, you casually let rest on my belly for a second? What if I just now saw that it almost reaches my belly button, and start getting anxious that I won't be able to fit the whole thing in? Maybe you'd just give me a gentle kiss and tell me that you'll make it fit. Spread my legs with your arms, position the tip against my hole and tell me to watch.

Slowly rub the tip against my pussy, knowing I'd start dripping just from the thought of you sliding inside. Not long after you'd slide the tip in, letting me get used to the way it stretches me.

Starting to move your hips very slowly. Just teasing me with the tip. Making me watch it all and the need to be filled to grow stronger. Imagining how it would feel like to have the whole toy in. Having more of you inside of me.

"Aw what's wrong dear?", you'd ask pretending you don't understand the hazy look in my eyes

"Can you slide it all in?"

"Hm?", still acting all clueless

"Can you slide it all in, please?"

"Aww but didn't you say you don't think it would fit?"

"I want to try it", practically whining at this point

And without anything else needing to be said you'd start sinking the strap little by little until you bottom out. The whole time I'd have to watch the little bump it creates in my belly slowly grow.

And of course, when I'm all comfortable you'd start slamming into me, still ordering me to watch how the strap is poking from my belly. So what if we did that, hm?