#wlw and nblw only

all i’m asking is for a pretty girl to lay in my arms so i can adore her. is that so hard?

green flag: she laughs at her own jokes

i’m a sucker for small intimacies:

• hugs from behind
• forehead kisses
• hand holding
• loving gazes
• sweet nothings
• moments where it’s too intimate to say a word

these are the small intimacies my heart longs for

now i know what all the love songs have been talking about

remember ladies, your body is a temple, so don’t let any man inside unless you’re planning on sacrificing him to gain the favour of athena

i like the idea of holding a girl’s hand. like just holding her hand as we walk down the street, or through a field, or just anywhere to be honest

i just want to lazily lay in the sun in a field with my girlfriend, maybe have a picnic… collect some frogs?

So not a full scenario, but I can’t shake the image of being tied to a chair with a leash and collar, while a mommy domme stands behind me pulling the leash tight to choke me and tell me what a cute little pet I am when I beg mommy to touch me

I want a lustful nun to take me into her convent under the guise of offering aid, only to keep me tied up in her room. She uses me to relieve her lustful urges, delighting herself with seeing how many toys she can fit into my pussy, or forcing me to wear a strap on so she can ride me. Sometimes she fucks me with her cock, panting prayers into my ear as she rails me, calling me her pretty slut, her little sin and cum dump. She abstains from fucking me too often in some vain attempt to uphold her vows of chastity, so when she breaks, I know she has so much frustration built up to take out on me.

I should be on a leash for a mommy domme so she can pull me around and make the leash choke me a little when I get too needy

I want to be a free use toy at a party, just tied up in the center of the room with a blindfold on and a selection of toys for the guests to use on me.

The thing i cant decide is if i want to be cognizant, aware of every touch and humiliating second as women use and degrade me and treat me like a piece of entertainment, no different from the toys they shove in my ass and pussy.

Or if i want to be hypnotized. Just a limp drooling thing, smiling thoughtlessly, as Im used over and over, not able to hang onto a single thought until I’m brought out of trance at the end of the night and just collapse to the floor as the ache and exhaustion hit me all at once, so many girl’s cum leaking out of me, my clit swollen and sensitive, my pussy clenching instinctively after being stuffed all night.

I want to be fucked by a monster girl with bioluminescent cum so that when she’s done overfilling my pussy, I can see her cum glowing through my skin

I keep imagining a tentacle monster that uses humans as its host.

Like, im obsessed with this little monster that burrows itself in a girl’s pussy, overstimulating her, filling her with an aphrodisiac until she’s its mindless puppet, just chasing her next orgasm. But it needs to spread, so it coaxes her to find others.

I’d want her to come across me, and the tentacles form a living strap on for her, urging her to fuck me. She pins me down, unfazed when I try to push her away, already humping me like an animal in heat, desperately ripping my clothes away until she can shove the tentacle cock into me. It fills me with its aphrodisiac too, making me cum almost immediately. I go limp for her as she fucks me hard and deep, drooling over me, barely aware I’m a person and not just something for her her to get off with.

And the tentacle monster deems me a good host, and the cock buries deep into my pussy, pressing against my cervix, and I feel it pop through, locking it inside me. She still keeps trying to fuck me, and we both keep cumming from the aphrodisiac as the monster begins pushing its eggs into my womb. Heavy, slimy eggs that stretch their way through my pussy before forcing their way into my womb. The monster then fills me with its cum to fertilize the eggs, filling me completely until its cold black slimy cum is dripping out of my pussy, only then does it release me and the girl and let us slump to the ground, utterly exhausted, as it burrows itself back inside her pussy.

Their gestation period is brief, and only a few hours later Im drooling and moaning as this hoard of newly hatched tentacle creatures ooze their way out of me, smearing aphrodisiac in my pussy as they go. But one stays. It stays deep in my womb, squirming and growing, filling my with its aphrodisiac so that i and my new friend can help it find more hosts for more eggs.