Full-time failure to live up to my potential. I don't have much to offer and I don't know how long I'll stay. Genuinely bad at socializing but naive enough to keep trying for now.
Or recognized myself at all.
Or recognized myself at all.
What did you just say? No, no, turn that face back to me & say it again.
You think I could just throw you away, little one? Toss you aside for another? Take others besides you?
Do you really think so little of yourself, darling mortal?
It is
1/7
What did you just say? No, no, turn that face back to me & say it again.
You think I could just throw you away, little one? Toss you aside for another? Take others besides you?
Do you really think so little of yourself, darling mortal?
It is
1/7
I give back: my soul probably because the way something like that would literally take up every thought for weeks on end
I give back: my soul probably because the way something like that would literally take up every thought for weeks on end
When autumn begins
When i can hide my tears
Under the rain that keeps falling
When autumn begins
When i can hide my tears
Under the rain that keeps falling
Some gentle connection & tenderness.
Some gentle connection & tenderness.
My hands, not red; fingers, not wet.
You arrive, late.
You drop everything, with haste.
And assume your place.
The first strike, ass still pristine.
Your first moan, and I smack it again.
Your mouth, my fingers.
My fingers, your wet lips.
Punishment or pleasure?
Both.
My hands, not red; fingers, not wet.
You arrive, late.
You drop everything, with haste.
And assume your place.
The first strike, ass still pristine.
Your first moan, and I smack it again.
Your mouth, my fingers.
My fingers, your wet lips.
Punishment or pleasure?
Both.