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Mar. 23rd, 2026 07:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
seapicklesupremacy Bro what happened to 3-5 months of self-restraint?? Lmaooo
You instruct me to stroke my shit while playing my chest, telling me to thank you by name everytime my fingers slip in and out. Like this some GAY SHIT. And then telling me to insert my leash and praising and cooing at me while I do, calling me a good boy/pup as I yip and whine from the cold meeting very warm.
And then afterward telling me to bring in my leash EVERY DAY from now on 💀💀💀 Oh you're so not even trying to restrain yourself, you want me BADDDD
And making me kneel on the cold, hard floors and stopping me from laying a cushion down for my knees, citing "You're going to show me the little spots on your knees tomorrow". You sick fuck (I'm hard as a rock). Getting me to slap my own ass until both my cheeks and palms sting from the contact?? Good shit.
I forgot to mention, but the entire time for this, we were on video call and he was playing Darktide while absentmindedly playing with a pen in his mouth. My love for maws extend past the furry kind 🥴 That stupidly charming smile of his as he twirls the pen between his teeth, his lips curled up in a sadistic sneer watching me tearfully try to insert more of the leash (have you ever tried to push a rope??) God I can't begin to describe the kind of things that snarl does to me 😠I told him "Bite me Bite me Bite me Bite me Bite me Bite me Bite me Bite me" and when he asked "how hard?" and I responded "hard enough that I can still feel your teeth on my neck when we go back to class" hoo boy I could see the cogs in his brain turning real deviously at that.
#IGotThatDawgInMeAndTheDawgHasAnOralFixation
You instruct me to stroke my shit while playing my chest, telling me to thank you by name everytime my fingers slip in and out. Like this some GAY SHIT. And then telling me to insert my leash and praising and cooing at me while I do, calling me a good boy/pup as I yip and whine from the cold meeting very warm.
And then afterward telling me to bring in my leash EVERY DAY from now on 💀💀💀 Oh you're so not even trying to restrain yourself, you want me BADDDD
And making me kneel on the cold, hard floors and stopping me from laying a cushion down for my knees, citing "You're going to show me the little spots on your knees tomorrow". You sick fuck (I'm hard as a rock). Getting me to slap my own ass until both my cheeks and palms sting from the contact?? Good shit.
I forgot to mention, but the entire time for this, we were on video call and he was playing Darktide while absentmindedly playing with a pen in his mouth. My love for maws extend past the furry kind 🥴 That stupidly charming smile of his as he twirls the pen between his teeth, his lips curled up in a sadistic sneer watching me tearfully try to insert more of the leash (have you ever tried to push a rope??) God I can't begin to describe the kind of things that snarl does to me 😠I told him "Bite me Bite me Bite me Bite me Bite me Bite me Bite me Bite me" and when he asked "how hard?" and I responded "hard enough that I can still feel your teeth on my neck when we go back to class" hoo boy I could see the cogs in his brain turning real deviously at that.
#IGotThatDawgInMeAndTheDawgHasAnOralFixation
