C0rpsep4rty - Dog.

thinking about me between his thighs and sucking him off. thinking about his hands in my hair and pulling him in closer and holding his thighs and how good he sounds when he moans and how pretty my name sounds coming from his lips and tasting him and and and

I want a dom to push me down onto my knees between their thighs and direct the tip of their strap into my waiting mouth, "that's a good boy," they grin, "show me how a good slut sucks cock." They lean back and watch as I swirl my tongue around the head and keep my eyes trained on theirs. Their expression flickering as I start to engulf the shaft, sliding it in and out, taking them deeper into my mouth inch by inch until it hits the back of my throat and I gag, spluttering around the thickness. Their eyes go wide as I start to slurp and slide their hardness back and forth on my tongue, teasing the back of my throat over and over, gagging and spluttering every time while drool escapes the corner of my lips and slides down my neck. "what a good cocksucker you are for me," they take my head in their hands, not controlling my head, just feeling my movements and groaning. "good boy, this is what you're made for, isn't it?"

consent is sacred, holy, heavenly. full permission to please and use them as you or they or both need. consent is sexy, fun, exciting. a powerful yes or even a subtle please to start the festivities. consent is pleasure, consent is everything.

“good boy” great now i’m whining and begging for it. thanks

i’m glad you could put it to better use, slut :3

My boyfriend gave me one of his toys he didnt really like (it was throughly cleaned) but fuck i managed to fit the entire thing inside today and it felt sooo good >-<