Whos Up For Some Almost Dying?

Who’s up for some almost dying? 😈

yeah dirty talk is hot, but how about you command me not to make any noise at all while you fuck me as you get rougher with each time i let even one tiny whimper slip? what about you wrapping your hand more and more tightly around my throat with each thrust until i can’t even make a noise except for my pathetic attempts at gasping for air? what about that???

Reblog if you’re kinkier than your blog shows

Waking up in the morning without your lips wrapped around my cock is grounds for immediate punishment…

I love hearing from the sex starved, rotten-minded, little sluts out there.

Making art is my favorite past time.

Alone…no one…nothing

Deafening silence, the steady static of empty air. White noise in a vacuum.

Thoughts tripping over each other for attention. Never able to hold on. Covered in the oil of infinite, slipping away just as I catch hold.

Alone…crushed by emptiness. Surrounded by the void.