Blurts In The Night

It never fails. Five minutes after I put up a pic, some rando comes out of the woodwork to tell me what he wants to do to me.

:p <--- barf

*says in a skeezy bar pick up line voice*

"Hey...baby. I wanna...paint your pinky toe nails....purple. Yeah."
 
I want

His fingers in my hair
voice on my ear
teeth on my neck
lips on my breast
cheek on my belly

hands on my hips... thighs... ass...

tongue on my folds
under my clit
deep in my core

I want his growls rumbling through my body
his sweat and his hair and his scent on my skin

I want to inhale his mind and feel it surging through my veins
that deep, dark liquid, I want it spilling out of me

every part of me His
every word
every thought
every breath

take me, fill me, make me Yours

FUCK.
ME.
 
elli and I are going as each other for Halloween.

I'm wearing all black, nerd glasses, and Chelsea boots.

She'll be naked and fapping.
 
I have a headache. And I think Daddy's kik has gone wonky again, which means no tucking in and no goodnight kisses for me.

:( Stupid kik.
 
Sometimes I don't want to talk. I just want to feel him.

Nights like this, the distance is like a headache.
 
Three things you don't know about me (cos I can't find the thread):

1. I'm a flight risk
2. I used to be a clinger
3. After being left a gajillion times, I get panicky and want to bolt at the first sign of trouble. And the second. And the third...
 
I forgot to eat today. If I had a CT, I would probably be in trouble.

If I had a CT, I probably would have remembered to eat!
 
There's been a shocking amount of new people in my box lately.

Was it something i said?
 
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