gotta go to work today
kill me
i hate being a waitress
I need Butcher to eat it noisy and sloppy from the back. Like, moaning while he laps, sucks, and nips at you. His nose, lips, and beard shimmering with slick. His huge, veiny hands gripping your ass to keep you spread. Supporting your squirming weight with his muscled arms. Speaking directly to your pussy as he slaps it.
“Oh, such a good cunt, yeah? Look at’cha, all messy for daddy, huh?”
writing this has me throbbing 😭
i'm just leaving this here because yes
thats all my brain can come up with
it decided to short circuit
i love butcher brainrot
daily post about my babygirl, daddy loves you
billy after you rode him all night
sometimes a babygirl is a 46 y.o man
me if i dont get dicked down by billy butcher in the next 5 minutes
LOCK ME UP BEFORE I DO SOMETHING
I AM GOING HDHDJDJSJSJKA
IM A WHORE FOR THIS MAN
i saw billy butcher in the boys and i went 'who is this psychopathic murderous maniac, i need him'
then i realized it was karl urban, THE karl urban, my Éomer, Leonard McCoy. l and i went 'now i need him even more'
if i play with his hair and braid it maybe it will calm him down?
what are you? a slut? you and your Hawaiian shirts with the first few buttons unbuttoned?
and as i summed this hunk of a man up
i want him to fuck me while i wear one of his shirts
i know they smell just like him. musky to the point it makes me wet
is it slutty of me to say that i want to give him forehead kisses and call him a good boy?