A LEAGUE OF THEIR OWN S01E07 • “Full Count”
Forcemasc-ing a butch so hard I convince him it's a mans job to suck my dick. Watching him hesitantly get on his knees while I coo to him about how this will be our little secret. Sitting on the porch, with such a stupid butch between my legs. Noticing how he's slowing down, drooling everywhere, must be too much. So obviously, I push the cigarette I've been smoking in front of his face and tell him if he doesn't speed up, I'm about to have myself a new ashtray, tapping my finger on his neck. Watching as he speeds up despite all his gagging.
why are YOU whining about getting edged?? don't you know how hard it is for me? all I wanna do is see you cum over and over until you go fucking braindead but instead I'm taking my time with you, treating you nice, making sure it's gonna be extra good for you. so why don't you thank me? say it. say "thank you for not letting me cum yet." good job. say it again.
They call it a happy trail because it make you happy :3 yay
Is it really that wrong to want to toss a boy around? Just rough him up a little. Really manhandle him. Grab him by the throat and pin him up against the wall. Kiss him aggressively, bite his lip too. I don't think there's anything wrong with that honestly
Finding you at a party. Sidling up to you, striking up conversation as I push another drink into your hand. It's not long before I pull you away from our friends, out the front door, away from the crowd. "Oh no, did you drink too much?" I ask, sympathy in my voice as I support you, one hand on your ass. "It's okay. I'll get you home safe. You live downtown, right?"
I let myself into your apartment. After all, you're gonna need someone to take care of you. Poor thing, you can't think straight. I bring you water--accidentally spill it on your shirt. Don't worry, let's take that off...no, it's just me. Yeah, I got you. No, shhh. Lie back. I'll get you into pajamas in a minute. Just let me...now, doesn't that feel good? Yeah, it feels good for me too. You're so wet down there. That means you're enjoying this right? Relax, sweetheart. You're safe with me.
"baby boy" ok let me suck you off
Boys are like a type of ash tray that moans
Nine Inch Nails — SIN (1990) dir. Brett Turnbull