None Of My Friends Are Here Nd The Ones Who Are Aren’t Talking To Me

if you don’t give me a heart shaped bruise do you even love me

Someone should let me suck on their tongue.. it's for my mental health

i think there should be some level of rules for fireworks. like you can’t light them while under the influence or you get cited or you gotta get a license like you get a fishing license or something.

i have never enjoyed the idea of drunk people just lighting shit off in their backyards/residential areas. it’s just like weird to me that you can buy and light them whenever and however.

Can I call you dad while you rub me through my panties?

Imagine walking down the street at night when suddenly the world goes black. You wake up naked, bent over a breeding bench. Your legs are tied apart and your arms are tied above your head, and you have a gag on so you can’t scream. Your cunny is hitting the cool air in the room giving you goosebumps.

You hear a voice behind you, cooing you, telling you not to cry and it’ll be okay. Suddenly you hear a buzzer and slight panting. Then the sound of claws on a concrete floor. A dog. You begin to struggle against your binds and whimper. Pleading through your gag on deaf ears. That’s when you feel it. A heavy but soft and fluffy body slams on top of you. A german shepherd, maybe even a st. bernard, all you knew was that it was huge.

You feel the claws begin to scrape at your sides before you feel the wet tip poke around your entrance. You wiggle around in hopes that the dog would keep missing its mark and give up, but suddenly, you feel its entire shaft shove its way into your heat. Tears prick your eyes as you feel your cunt stretch open to the fullest it’s ever been. The dog is pounding into you relentlessly at this point. Tears are pooling in your eyes as you realize this couldn’t get any worse, strained cries coming from your throat, and that’s when you feel it. That’s when you remember that dogs have knots.

You thrash against your binds but that earns you a small nip to the back of the neck, causing you to freeze. The dog slams into you, and you feel its cock twitch before it shoves its knot into your now gaping pussy. You feel its hot sticky cum begin to flood from the tip of its cock that was kissing your cervix. Your womb and gummy walls of your cunt are stretched wide around the knot, becoming painfully stuck together.

It thirty minutes but you finally heard the wet ‘plop’ of the knot come free, and the pressure from the amount of cum start to wane as it spills out of you onto the floor. You lay there against the breeding bench exhausted and trying to catch your breath and make awareness of your surroundings when you heard the voice again. “That was cute. But maybe let’s move onto something bigger.” And thats when you hear the sound of the buzzer once more as you thrash against your binds…

creepy old men with the ickiest of kinks !! love love love !! the dirtier the better ..

grinding on an older mans boot would fix me .. 𑄽୧

~ Celtic Mythology - Cernunnos

Celtic/Gaulish god of nature and fertility. Often referred to as The Horned One or wild god of the forest.

i'm a substance abusing pseudo intellectual but you will respect me