You blocked the door to the tomb
Well, I hope you let me out soon
These ropes were subtle and neat
You said it's OCD
I remember the silly cartoons
And the smell of summer afternoons
The lost cause of dying in a room
Where you were born to be
- Manic Memories by Des Rocs
Oh you thought I was done with this story?! I think not!!!
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"mid" 20s? actually i find it quite - *remembering i have to go to the rheumatologist and also schedule some physical therapy and occupational therapy appointments before my insurance resets* actually yeah fair enough
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Broke down and called in sick today because this antibiotic is trying to kill me via my digestive tract. What is the point of a medicine that makes u sicker.
@ my antibiotics u suck u dickfucks. And that term is more a compliment than anything, that's how hard u suck. Antibiotics. Cephelan or whatever the fuck the generic is.
I haven't slept much so it's gonna get weird today fyi.
Edit: lmaooo my apologies to the blog it accidentally @ ed in the original post here. I did not see that right away, my bad. The lack of sleep makes itself shockingly apparent here ajdbfkgn
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daddy kink this daddy kink that, you are WRONG Simon Riley has a mommy kink i will die on this hill.
At first he doesn't even show it, thinks it'll scare a pretty bird like you off. Is content to play the role of the dominant man in the relationship, ignoring his own needs and urges just to make sure you are pleased.
BUT one time he comes back from a particularly rough op, his whole body is aching and he just wants to be taken care of, so you get on your knees and when you take him into your mouth he falls apart.
the tiredness is weighing down on his mind, it has him shaking and bucking his hips up and whining.
"yeah mama jus' like tha" he slurs and you suck more vigorously, the nickname igniting something in you, simon shudders and cums into your mouth, falling back on the couch with a sigh and his eyes closed, his spent cock twitches and you clean him up.
"What is it baby? want me to take care of you?" His eyes fly open when you take his softening dick into your hand and start slowly moving your wrist, overstimulation burns at his nerve endings.
" S'too much love can't take it" suddenly your hand picks up in speed, making Simon throw his head back with a deep groan.
"That's not what you called me before. Do it right baby and i will give you what you want"
Simon fights with himself, the embarrassment of you catching in on what he said burns a hole through his chest, but your hand is not letting up and it almost hurts.
"please fuck mama take care of it f'me please" you grin and slow your strokes, watching Simon fall apart below you with variations of 'mommy' falling from his lips.
"my good boy, let's get you cleaned up" Simon feels his cock twitch again at the nickname.
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