Ready for bed, babes? 😘

Don't forget to... 💋

I think being tied up and used until I cry would fix me tbh

Dreading work tomorrow. Having to talk to your boss about a bitchy coworker making a petty comment isn’t very fun >_<

Yup. Also with books and TV shows 🥲

my wife tried her old sundress on today and suddenly I was on my hands and knees like a dog

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P l e a s e 🥺

I swear to god, my sex drive loves being a brat as much as I do. Two hour drive ahead? Let’s be horny as fuck. Why not, right?

Partner who wants to get off but not in the mood for sex 🤝 partner who will lay beside them, touch gently, and talk them through it

constantly surprised at how easily he can reduce me to a shivering, desperate mess with nothing more than a short text message telling me what he's thinking of doing to me. very unfair leverage

He’s doing homework instead of getting me pregnant. Life is so unfair 😔

Good morning 🥰

Going to play Magic while being indescribably horny. Wish me luck 🫠

and in hornier news:

sucking his cock so well that a growler becomes a whimpering mess

So it turns out that sex with someone I’m physically attracted to is fucking transcendent. Who would’ve guessed?

All I can think about is being inside of her again. It’s an addiction, one that will lead to ruin. And I’ll do it a thousand times over

Update: I made a “joke” about going on a “date” with her and got a yes with not one but THREE exclamation points. PROGRESS IS BEING MADE, LADIES AND GENTS

I know a lot of people are super into asses these days but man I love tits.

They look spectacular and are great to play with as both the fondled and the fondler.

Breast play is so underrated, irl and in
audios; I want you lapping at my tits for hours please and thank you.

So so so much work stress, I want to be turned into a mindless fuckdoll to help me decompress. Empty my brain of everything but being used.

Currently the level of horny where I can’t even use pretty words to describe it. I’m just so fucking desperate and needy and empty and UGH

To be the Word made flesh, a conduit for Divine Will. A vessel of desire, of pleasure; a chalice overflowing, Their power too great to be contained within me, it floods from me.

I don’t know how my body made it back to this plane of existence tbh

Runes of moonlight etched into supple skin by hungry tongues. Incantations moaned in devoted offering to the Mistress of Magic.

Turn the key, light the torch, and meet me at the crossroads.

Open the gate to ecstatic paradise.

Trying to figure out whether this cute girl I recently befriended is flirting with me or not is taking YEARS off my life 🙃

knife dragging against my thighs while you eat my pussy when?~

Who are we to deny a request made so politely?

I just wanna make out and giggle and joke and get handsy, y’know?

Reading my job’s handbook because someone who was AFAB but prefers he/him or they/them pronouns started work today, and I know my obnoxiously religious are gonna give him a hard time

just a simple girl with a simple fantasy of two people frotting their cocks against each other inside me, tenderly cupping my face and placing gentle kisses all over me, while they talk me through being stretched beyond what i thought possible & tell me what a good girl i am for taking them so well