I Really Need Help (to The Point I'm Revealing My Name With This) Because My Current Roommate Is Kicking

I really need help (to the point I'm revealing my name with this) because my current roommate is kicking me out soon. Anything you can afford to donate would help immensely.

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Imagine like an omorashi scenario but with emeto: Sickie denies being nauseous, they are doing their damndest to suppress it, they repeat to themselves "I can hold on a little longer, a little longer," until their body overrides their control and Sickie suddenly vomits on the ground or whatever inconvenient place they're in and they can't stop it, it just keeps coming and coming 😵‍💫

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Sometimes I think about lesbian icon renée vivien lauging so hard she had to leave a lecture bc the man was talking about how a book of anonymously published love poetry was the pinnacle depiction of a young man’s desire towards women…… but it was her book. She wrote it. About her girlfriend.

I love surprising someone by being all submissive then just randomly flipping the switch and dominating them. The moment their eyes get wide I get so fucking horny and I need to make them my mess. Turning a dom into a helpless slut is so fun, especially when they least expect it. Like oh I’m in your lap and you’re playing with me? How about I choke you and tell you what a good little thing you are? I love being a switch, and I flip so easily ;P

To all the switches that usually dom, come hereee✨✨ let me treat you to a taste of submission <33

Just thinking about someone struggling to hold it down.🩷

maybe some prideful guy. He noticed his stomach was off from the moment he woke up but powered through his day anyways. Now it's churning, roiling in protest. He can feel it all just at the bottom of his esophagus, thick and waiting. Maybe he loses control; Saliva and bile filling his mouth before he forces himself to swallow it back down, and continue like nothings wrong.