cnc because i hate thinking
petplay because i hate thinking
somnophilia because i hate thinking
dumbification because i hate thinking
forced intox because i hate thinking
i love creepy boys so much
creepy boys who stare for a little too long, who touch you like they're trying to see what they can get away with, who always remember little things about you that you don't even remember telling them... stalker boys, weird boys, obsessive boys ughhh
when you’re fucking me, and i start to cry, either don’t give a shit or start cooing-
“i’m so sorry, baby. daddy’s almost done, you’re doing so well, so well for daddy”
“you take my cock so well, you’re cunnie is doing so well…”
AHHH IM A SIMPLE WOMEN PLEASE