"I'm Normal About The Concept Of Ownership"

"I'm normal about the concept of ownership" <- guy who wants to be collared and leashed and caged and held and pinned and kept and loved and told mine mine mine and not let go ever forever until the end of time

ive been such a good puppy today, i think i deserve to be tied up and humiliated until im a whimpering mess as a reward

picture it ; a man bent over the altar, soft leather tip of a riding crop gliding up the backs of his thighs and delivering a hard smack for every confession that falls from his pretty mouth <3 it is a good priest's duty to correct his flock when they fall astray, after all.

"I- I touched myself thinking of you the other day, Father- aah-!" "One." "I can't help but think of you, sir, all- all the time, I- I need you- fuck-!" "Two." "I see the men in the congregation and I can't- I can't help but think of them using me, Father, taking adva-aaah- advantage whenever they want-" "Three, keep going. I know there's more."

“you’re a freak!” mhm keep going i’m close

babygirl are you a cigarette