oh no! im high! it would be such an absolute shame, just a total tragedy. If someone took advantage of me and fucked me until I couldn't take it anymore
thinking about evil shitty dirtbag tboys buff boys that drive big trucks and wear wifebeaters with sweaty man pussy & tcocks that make urs look pathetic & he pushes ur face in there while u whine & cry and he coos at you and calls u a good bitch & he straps u in the ass while u bite his nasty unwashed pillowcases that he uses to wipe his slick with after he comes & he dresses u up like a girl to laugh at how wide & breedableyour hips are & and i think im ggin to pass out im toohard
Bro. You know what needs to be talked about more? Big subby pups. Big ol' hairy gamer boys? That's just a big dog. "But he's stronger than me I ca-" Train him. After you get it through his fuzzy head that you're his owner, you won't need to worry about trying to manhandle him. Even if he's an overthinker or smart boy, ππͺππ πππ’. Fuck him so dumb his puppy brain shuts off. Knowing you have that kind of power over a big mutt is euphoric. And it's adorable to watch a puppy hang on every word you say and be an obedient boy for his master. It's really a win win! He gets to relax and have a purpose, and you get the pleasure and power!
listen up chat, my weird sexualisation of appalachian folk music got me wondering. do any of u play instruments?
the masculine urge to suck on a fat cock till your jaw hurts
i got a single margarita while out for dinner and iβm already so tipsy π
i should take an edible too
you know there really is something to be said for the idea of getting ridiculously high at a party and wandering into the bathroom to try and get a hold of myself and then getting straight up molested in there. someone else comes in and sees me leaning against the wall, just trying to stay upright, and thinks, fuck, you're so high, i could do anything right now and you wouldn't be able to stop me. maybe they try to hold back, to just ask if i'm alright, but when they see how out of it i am... fuck it. i can barely complain in coherent sentences, let alone fight them off as they pull my clothes off and touch my tits, my cunt however they want. all i can do when they sink their cock inside me is slur, "no, no," and shake my head while they coo to me that everything's okay and that i'm just tripping so bad, they would never do something like this to me. they get less gentle as they get closer, the wet sounds of them fucking me echoing off the walls, groaning about how i'm such a good doll like this, that they should keep me drugged up and pliant forever so they can fuck me whenever, however they want. toys don't say no, after all. they come inside me and let it trickle down my legs when they pull out. maybe i even have to suck their cock clean after. then they just leave me in there to deal with the aftermath myself. there's a LOT to be said about that
slapping the fuck out of stupid dogs who refer to themselves as "fakeboys" . tying them up with a vibrator to their cunt as i make them consume boyhypno content . soon enough you'll only be hard when gender affirmed . being a faggot doesnt make you any less masculine , mutt .