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Us when?

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Don’t you think I’d look pretty on my knees for you?

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casually saying "good boy" while we're talking just to watch him turn into a flustered stuttering mess 💓

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You're intelligent but all of that goes out the door when I fuck your brains out. I love it when you turn in to my needy flustered boy toy.

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Is it awful I wanna see how red his skin gets when I use my crop whip on him?

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Whispering reassurances in his ear while easing the anal toy inside him🙂‍↔️

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I never knew how badly I wanted this until I read it typed out.

Making him feel small by pulling him on my lap and kissing him senseless. Letting him fall into me when he starts to feel himself get weaker and weaker the more I kiss him, only gasping slightly when he feels my hands slip from his hips to his ass. Pulling him closer to me, and kissing his throat when he needs to pull back for air. Readjusting him just a little by putting my leg in between his thighs, putting my hands back on his hips before leaning back and telling him to ride my thigh until he cums

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It's so cute when he sends me stuff he thinks I'd be interested in (I wanna bite his throat and ride his dick til we're both covered in sweat)

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Being calm, cool and collected while trying to pretend I'm not thinking about how beautiful he'd look with my hands around his throat and watching his eyes roll to the back of his head

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There's a short in my social battery. You could probably tell.

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Need to edge him all day in public, slip my hand down his pants when no one’s looking, kiss him way too hard in front of strangers and then make him wait until we’re home to let him cum

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trusting people is quite traumatizing

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Gonna make him drive with my hand in his pants and my voice in his ear, calling him a good boy, a filthy slut, everything in between and watch him grip the steering wheel like it’s the only thing keeping him from begging me to pull over and ruin him properly