shut the FUCK up. i dont like you. genuinely, you are such an annoying person. i only put up with you because you give alright head. that's it. you are nothing but a tool for me. i could easily replace you, so be quiet and get on your knees. jesus christ.. are you THAT desperate for me to keep you around or something? you look like a mess. it's kinda cute. god, don't look at me. just keep sucking. yeah.. just like that, man.
"you're like a brother to me" can be such a romantic phrase
not even necessarily in a fauxcest way, but in the way that brothership can be a sign of such a deep bond that you feel like whatever brought you two together has entwined you
like a "we both survived this shit and we did it because we were together, and thatll never change" bond
sorry about my sh scars theyβre still fresh why did u get hard when u saw them btw
i want to put my cigarettes out on some twinks arm
Dude, are you fucking hard right now? Did you seriously get hard over me punching you? Oh my god, you really are a freak, huh? Want me to beat you up more or something?
...You do? Like actually? Man, you're really fucking weird. I'll beat you up if you stay quiet. I don't want to hear any weird moaning shit. Sicko.
cowboy makig me ride his gun... cowboy making me grind on his boot... cowboy tying me up with his lasso and forcing room temperature beer down my throat... mgmtmsmam
im actually really condescending during sex LOL ill say shit like
"youre actually wet right now?"
"jesus christ why are you so wet?"
"that slid in way too fast, man."
"i like you better when you're quiet."
"shut the fuck up, dude."
i dont even do it to like.. be kinky. i just do it. i think im just mean spirited when im in the zone
Big brother's pervy friend doesn't believe I have boycunt. He keeps poking and prodding, pinning me down, trying to put his hands down my boxers.
Of course, if big brother knew, he'd flip his shit. He'd punch his friend straight in the jaw, kick and beat him, all whilst screaming how filthy he is for trying to ruin my innocence.
Once big brother drags his friend out, he comes back in and locks the door, trembling with fury.
"I need a smoke," he grunts, fumbling in his pocket for his lighter and pack. "What were you thinking, not pushing him away? Weak boy."
The smell of cigarette smoke quickly fills my room, and I scramble to open the window.
"Not so fast." Big brother grabs me by my ankle, scowling as he pulls me back towards him. He puts his cigarette out on my arm, tossing it to the side before gripping my hips with full force. It hurts.
"My poor, precious angel," he murmurs to himself. "Who do I even blame? Myself for letting him get close? You for being such a pathetic slut? Him for touching what's mine?"
Big brother keeps snarling to himself. I know I won't get out of this unscathed.
He unbuckles his belt somewhat frantically.
Oh fuck.
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