what's kept you stuck?

all of this brought to you by me talking to a tomboy with a few dozen pounds on me and trying to be cool while also feeling like I was talking to an apex predator eying me for dinner.

like I'm gonna fight back. I'll be going for eyeballs and biting for the jugular. I will fight like my life depends on it. but I'm walking in there knowing it won't matter and I'm headed to my death. Crying from fear and anger and arousal all in equal measure.

I'm ready to die. Just carve "SNUFFDOLL" into my chest and let me into the ring with this woman, she can just break me however she wants.

having a woman tell you only her sense of mercy would save you from what she wants to do to you????? fucking hell

I'm so envious. I've been afraid to pull the trigger on a jumpsuit because I have weird measurements and the sizings seem weird.

describe it please

Reminds me of this eternal Ted Chiang banger-

doll