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mynightsoutofsight 2 hours
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boys who whine and beg and say thank you while they jerk off even though they're alone <33333
(its me im boys)
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mynightsoutofsight 4 hours
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im such a slut for secret public sex. like please let me finger you in a crowded theater while i urge you to stay quiet for me. please follow me to the bathroom for a quickie. lets manhandle each other in the backseat of an uber while we stifle our sighs. let us risk getting caught just to have each other then and there.
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mynightsoutofsight 4 hours
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I just want to be sent to subspace and let someone take over my body, use me like a fucktoy. I don't want any thoughts to be present, just the desire to serve. I would make sure to be the best girl for them
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mynightsoutofsight 12 hours
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i was thinking about u earlier (i made myself cum to the thought of u)
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mynightsoutofsight 1 day
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yes pls
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mynightsoutofsight 1 day
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The college level reader at an early age to needy little thing who is desperate for praise pipeline is so real.
I'm really proud of you for how hard you're trying~
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mynightsoutofsight 20 days
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no one even wants boypussy anymore.. everyone鈥檚 posting some avant garde shit about eating the flesh of someone and its like we鈥檙e in the garden of eden and what if we were transsexual but our bones were in a pile of rubble and and ohhhh let me mix your sweat and tears in with my fucking cous cous.. whatever happened to liking clit or perhaps ass
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mynightsoutofsight 1 month
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i need a make out session.
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mynightsoutofsight 1 month
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"men always lie" yeah, lie on their back and hold their legs up and moan
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mynightsoutofsight 2 months
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Me? masturbating instead of going to bed at a reasonable time? Absolutely 馃檪
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mynightsoutofsight 2 months
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I have a request: masturbate to me
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mynightsoutofsight 3 months
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kinda wanna snuggle up with a boy and nap, kinda wanna leave hickeys on said boy鈥檚 neck while he鈥檚 pressed against a wall聽
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mynightsoutofsight 3 months
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i would like 7 servings of rough sloppy sex pls
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mynightsoutofsight 4 months
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ur either jerking off with me or jerking off against me
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mynightsoutofsight 4 months
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i know we鈥檙e both just messing around pretending to be whole but look at me. if the train was coming would you move. if the ground was falling from under your feet would you even notice or would it just be another tuesday for you. if somebody stabbed you could it hurt worse than you already do. what i鈥檓 saying is that i love you but i think we both drive over the speed limit when it鈥檚 raining. what i鈥檓 saying is that i want to hold your hand and i understand about how you sometimes have to sit down in the shower. what i鈥檓 saying is that i鈥檓 here for you and if the train comes please move.
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mynightsoutofsight 4 months
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I want to try this thing I've seen people do (and hopefully it doesn't work).
If this post hits 250 notes by the start of January, I will finish Two Hearts in One Home
If it hits 500, I'll continue writing and then publish my Witchrry fic, summary below.
Meeting your favourite singer is something very few people achieve. Even less so with the help of magic. But what happens when your spell goes wrong? What happens when your favourite singer can't remember he is famous, and thinks you are the celebrity, who appeared in his house? Cue a Witch desperate to find the counter spell, a singer who thinks he is a store manager, and between all the spark of love.
not tagging this at all 馃檲
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mynightsoutofsight 4 months
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I want to try this thing I've seen people do (and hopefully it doesn't work).
If this post hits 250 notes by the start of January, I will finish Two Hearts in One Home
If it hits 500, I'll continue writing and then publish my Witchrry fic, summary below.
Meeting your favourite singer is something very few people achieve. Even less so with the help of magic. But what happens when your spell goes wrong? What happens when your favourite singer can't remember he is famous, and thinks you are the celebrity, who appeared in his house? Cue a Witch desperate to find the counter spell, a singer who thinks he is a store manager, and between all the spark of love.
not tagging this at all 馃檲
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