there are beefy men holding conversations of war and I can’t believe that I’m hard for them. I hate war, and often times hated men, but I’m starving starving starving.

i cant believe i want my arms around their hairy torso & i cant believe how much I want to suck their greasy cocks?
I can’t believe I was crying & I can’t believe I’m asking her to rape my ass now. I WANT to be violated! Asking her to really sink her teeth in. Asking her to claw deep, (I need you to break skin.)

We must bring forth the future with our own hands so let yours hold mine. Let your grasp take possible futures in your hold. My destiny too the wind. I breathe in deep and inhale the heavy scent of your sweat and smile just in time to feel that pinkstar presses against my lips, smothering me in her musk
“now lick,” & I do. I wholeheartedly do what I’m told because it’s what I’m made for it’s the air I breathe quite literally as I make out, your rim intoxicating me. My body is covered in bruises and I stink of you. If I’m yours, I’m yours, and if you raped me enough I’d devote my life to it, . I’d take your burnt brand. if you held me I’d tremble and you could kill me if you wanted to, my owners tug is my lifeblood. I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m yours,

Take me away from my mom & dad and away from home. Move me in your RV & give me new parents &?take turns with me. Tell me you love me when you fuck me, or don’t.  We can never go home again & your arms are my home.