Vix

i love riding strap

dont show me your nerdy interests i WILL have sex with you.

The fact that I started purring and turning to expose my neck once you had successfully hunted me down means nothing. Mind your business.

i find primal so so hot. letting go of social norms and whatever is deemed acceptable & just fucking each others brains out— desperate rutting, scratching, hitting, spitting, growling— turning that little voice in your mind off and feeding into animalistic tendencies, making each other feel as good as humanly possible <3<3<3

I would let you do disgusting things to my body. (flirting)

I love marking so much.... bitemarks,,, bruises,,, uhmmm......... love bites... Having my ass or thighs red from impact play... Having a straight up hand print across my skin... Uhmmm... Mmmmhmm... I love seeing the aftermath of rough fucking, of my body having been used and abused for my pleasure, I love seeing these marks days later still, being sore, sending pics of them to my partners as tasteful lil nudes, my my

Beg for it.

No, not like that. Properly. I want to hear you cry for it, want to hear your voice break on my name, want to see your body shake with how badly you need it.

I tilt your chin up, forcing you to look at me, and you swallow hard, your breath uneven, lips trembling around a broken little plea. I smile.

“You look so delicious,” I whisper, pressing my lips against your jaw, feeling the way your pulse pounds beneath my tongue. “Now, let me ruin you.”

dommes outside of sexxxx <333

“did you eat today? send me pictures.”

“take a sweater it’s cold.”

“in bed early tonight hm?”

“drive careful please.”

“make sure you drink your water today.”

“follow the rules today.”

“be a good girl.”

Getting choked and slapped while being fucked hard from behind, pathetically begging him to stop. Feeling the sting of his hand on my ass as he calls me a dirty little slut. “You like that, don’t you? Stupid little toy, you fucking asked for this you know? All those slutty things you like to post online, the tiny clothes you choose to wear. I mean really its hardly r@pe, is it?” he growls in my ear. “You love being my little whore, and you cant deny it.”

Fully clothed and grinding against each other like desperate mutts while making out sloppily is a need

a stalker that is so obsessed with your happiness, well-being, and pleasure, that when they kidnap you everything just seems so perfect. of course they learned everything about you when you were the cutest pet they had ever seen. let them drag every aching moan out of your body and cry until you only cry from pleasure anymore, ensnared in a heaven that only exists for you, and who would leave a true paradise? of course they want you to be happy no matter the cost just let them take care of you.

You know how when you hold animals by the scruff of their neck they go limp. It's works on me too except when you grab my neck I moan get really hard and really wet and I need you to touch my dick now.

I warned you. I told you what would happen if you didn’t listen, if you kept squirming, kept whining, kept pushing when I told you to behave. But you just don’t know how to be good, do you?

So now you’re here. Facedown, arms pinned behind your back, my hand tangled in your hair, my body pressing you into the mattress until you have nowhere to run.

“You wanted my attention, baby?” I purr, breath hot against your ear. “Well, now you have it.”

Raping you while you’re screaming with tears streaming down your face, I grab your chin, forcing you to look into my eyes and I remind you, toys don’t scream or cry, dumb little slut.