issysh3ll

[issysh3ll]

hii! how do people do the ‘texts’ like what app(s) do you use?

I just text myself and then edit it on canva

[issysh3ll]

its my bday in like 10 minutes and i need matt ti give me the most shaking earth shattering brain scrambling orgasmic birthday head ever

So valid and you deserve the best jaw dropping head he can provide

[issysh3ll]

when we squirt, where does it come from

It comes out of the urethra and it’s a mix of urine, paraurethral gland fluids and arousal.

[issysh3ll]

hi issy

i have a behavioural disorder , hypersexuality . I’ve been masturbating nonstop, literally every single night, since I was around the age of 7 up until now . im 18 now so around 11 years, which im scared is not good for my vagina/genital area . unsure if you can answer this but do you have any ideas on how I could attempt to stop ? I don’t know if I’ll ever get better but I’d at least like to try .

Masturbating every night is actually pretty common. You won’t damage your vagina or vulva because of regular stimulation.

If you do want to try stopping or decreasing the amount you masturbate I’d suggest trying to redirect that energy to something else. Go for a run, workout, do your homework etc.

But also you might notice that you’re masturbating because of something else and not necessarily because you’re horny. I used to masturbate every night because it helped me sleep. So see if you can find another way to address the reason you’re doing that. Like I started reading before bed instead.

The most useful thing to do will be working out the reason behind your hyper sexuality and addressing that. So that might be journaling, meditating, therapy etc.

[issysh3ll]

I love you actually

Fix ☆ Matt Sturniolo

‧₊˚✧🪩✧˚₊‧ Surprise Party Tour Special ‎‧₊˚✧🪩✧˚₊‧ Summary: After a long day on tour, Matt needs his fix to relax Warnings: SMUT, kissing, nipple sucking, handjob, sub Matt Wordcount: 900

☆ NSFW twitter link included at the end ☆

Its been a long day. The tour only started last week and yet Matt's body is exhausted. The soles of his feet are aching from standing on the stage for hours today between rehearsals and the performance. A gravelly feeling is slowly invading his throat the more he uses his voice, and his brain can barely form a coherent thought.

His two brothers obviously feel the same way, the car buzzing with a rare silence between the three boys. Getting back to the hotel and lying down is at the top of his brothers' minds, but Matt has a different fix in mind.

As the boys file into their own rooms at the hotel, Matt swings his door open and immediately searches the room for his fix. The one thing he knows will dissolve the tension in his shoulders. The only thing that will clear the haze of fog blocking his mind.

You're sitting at the far end of the room, perched up on the bed and looking like a fucking dream when Matt's eyes finally land on you. Immediately he feels the tightness of his shoulders relax slightly and his body responds reflexively, his feet carrying him across the room towards you, fingers quickly fumbling to discard his suit jacket and tug his tie off his neck. His mind doesn't have to be working for his body to know that it needs you.

Without a beat of hesitation Matt's knees crawl him onto the mattress and he flops down into your lap, his face nuzzling into your stomach and hands pawing at your sides. You respond exactly the way he needs you to, your hands sliding up his sides, untucking and unbuttoning his shirt. The soft gentle contact acts like a drop of water, each touch raining down and slowly but surely washing away the stress of his day.

The loving shower of your attention works wonders for the tension in his body, but there's something still there. His mind still feels clogged, his thoughts still feel heavy and diluted.

His hands that had been carefully holding you near him shift, sliding up the loose t-shirt covering your torso. As the material lifts over your chest a soft beam of light breaks through the haze in his mind. This is what he needs. This is the fix he's chasing.

As if you can sense what he needs, you pull the shirt over your head, revealing yourself to him completely. It's like a dream. The curve of your breasts and the soft peak of your nipples pebbling in the cool air of the room looks like something straight out of his daydreams. The sight alone is enough to make his mouth water, begging to taste the heaven you've just presented him with.

With fog still clouding his mind and blocking his words, the best request he can muster is a polite whine, eyes staring straight at what he wants. But his perfect girl understands, you don't need his words, you simply smile and nod, pulling his head up from your lap to draw him closer.

Lazy kisses pepper up your skin as Matt shifts into position, burying his face into your chest, cupping your breasts in each hand. His mouth hangs open, breathing you in deeply. Until his body is practically itching for his fix, for the sweet drug of your skin in his mouth, the delight of your taste on his tongue.

Gently his tongue drags over the swell of your breast, licking and suckling at the soft skin until he reaches your hard nipple. His watering mouth sucks the peak in eagerly. Enchanted by the soft sigh you release, his efforts double, suckling and nibbling at you, desperately chasing that sound again. Maybe that's the fix he needs.

Until he feels your hands shift down his body, sliding and tracing gentle lines over his skin towards the waist band of his dress pants. Then he's certain this is what he's been chasing.

When your hand pauses on his zipper in question, he lets out an eager grunt, the sound vibrating around your nipple and drawing an equally eager noise from you.

Each new sensation, each new touch and noise you give him slowly works to dissipate the fog in his mind. His thoughts become clearer with each gentle stroke of your hand around his length, his needs becoming plainer with each satisfied moan his moth elicits from you.

This is his fix. To be wrapped up in your arms, covered in you. Your hands all over him, bringing him every ounce of pleasure his nerves ache for, and his mouth all over you, desperate for you to feel the same. This is the heaven he needed.

As your hands strokes up and down his length, your thumb circling over his tip, his mind is clear once again. He'd go through every day as exhausting as this one if he could have this each time.

‧₊˚✧🪩✧˚₊‧ NSFW Twitter Link ‧₊˚✧🪩✧˚₊‧

Masterlist

[issysh3ll]

i love bowie he turns 1 on the 15th 💔

Oh my goodness he’s adorable. I will be sending a million hugs and kisses on the 15th

[issysh3ll]

New

taglist

@slimshiesty @gxldenlush @sturniolo-fann

@submattenthusiast @sturni0l0tripletzz @colorthecosmos444

@ribread03 @sturnthepot @yourenogoodforme-blog

@sturnobsessedwh0re @55sturn @zariyamitchell-blog

@obsessionsarenotfortheweak @witchofthehour @stars4star

@mzandi @fionaheartswomen @luvs4matt

@x0x0bunny @sophand4n4 @certified-sturniolo

@angelic-sturniolos111 @shadowthesim237 @sweetshuga

@chrispleasure @chrisstvrns @sturniolo04 @aimee-sturniolo-811

@lvrsturniolo @mattscoatedcock @oliviaslittlewhore

@sturniolos4life16 @gemzyy @matt-sturnioloo

@sturnioz-main @courta13 @trevorsgodmother @christmastreecake-blog

@alesturniolos @mattscoquette @mattsbrat @whore4chris @tezzzzzzzz

@sturns-mermaid @whore4mattsturniolo @lala072

[issysh3ll]

Fix ☆ Matt Sturniolo

‧₊˚✧🪩✧˚₊‧ Surprise Party Tour Special ‎‧₊˚✧🪩✧˚₊‧ Summary: After a long day on tour, Matt needs his fix to relax Warnings: SMUT, kissing, nipple sucking, handjob, sub Matt Wordcount: 900

☆ NSFW twitter link included at the end ☆

Its been a long day. The tour only started last week and yet Matt's body is exhausted. The soles of his feet are aching from standing on the stage for hours today between rehearsals and the performance. A gravelly feeling is slowly invading his throat the more he uses his voice, and his brain can barely form a coherent thought.

His two brothers obviously feel the same way, the car buzzing with a rare silence between the three boys. Getting back to the hotel and lying down is at the top of his brothers' minds, but Matt has a different fix in mind.

As the boys file into their own rooms at the hotel, Matt swings his door open and immediately searches the room for his fix. The one thing he knows will dissolve the tension in his shoulders. The only thing that will clear the haze of fog blocking his mind.

You're sitting at the far end of the room, perched up on the bed and looking like a fucking dream when Matt's eyes finally land on you. Immediately he feels the tightness of his shoulders relax slightly and his body responds reflexively, his feet carrying him across the room towards you, fingers quickly fumbling to discard his suit jacket and tug his tie off his neck. His mind doesn't have to be working for his body to know that it needs you.

Without a beat of hesitation Matt's knees crawl him onto the mattress and he flops down into your lap, his face nuzzling into your stomach and hands pawing at your sides. You respond exactly the way he needs you to, your hands sliding up his sides, untucking and unbuttoning his shirt. The soft gentle contact acts like a drop of water, each touch raining down and slowly but surely washing away the stress of his day.

The loving shower of your attention works wonders for the tension in his body, but there's something still there. His mind still feels clogged, his thoughts still feel heavy and diluted.

His hands that had been carefully holding you near him shift, sliding up the loose t-shirt covering your torso. As the material lifts over your chest a soft beam of light breaks through the haze in his mind. This is what he needs. This is the fix he's chasing.

As if you can sense what he needs, you pull the shirt over your head, revealing yourself to him completely. It's like a dream. The curve of your breasts and the soft peak of your nipples pebbling in the cool air of the room looks like something straight out of his daydreams. The sight alone is enough to make his mouth water, begging to taste the heaven you've just presented him with.

With fog still clouding his mind and blocking his words, the best request he can muster is a polite whine, eyes staring straight at what he wants. But his perfect girl understands, you don't need his words, you simply smile and nod, pulling his head up from your lap to draw him closer.

Lazy kisses pepper up your skin as Matt shifts into position, burying his face into your chest, cupping your breasts in each hand. His mouth hangs open, breathing you in deeply. Until his body is practically itching for his fix, for the sweet drug of your skin in his mouth, the delight of your taste on his tongue.

Gently his tongue drags over the swell of your breast, licking and suckling at the soft skin until he reaches your hard nipple. His watering mouth sucks the peak in eagerly. Enchanted by the soft sigh you release, his efforts double, suckling and nibbling at you, desperately chasing that sound again. Maybe that's the fix he needs.

Until he feels your hands shift down his body, sliding and tracing gentle lines over his skin towards the waist band of his dress pants. Then he's certain this is what he's been chasing.

When your hand pauses on his zipper in question, he lets out an eager grunt, the sound vibrating around your nipple and drawing an equally eager noise from you.

Each new sensation, each new touch and noise you give him slowly works to dissipate the fog in his mind. His thoughts become clearer with each gentle stroke of your hand around his length, his needs becoming plainer with each satisfied moan his moth elicits from you.

This is his fix. To be wrapped up in your arms, covered in you. Your hands all over him, bringing him every ounce of pleasure his nerves ache for, and his mouth all over you, desperate for you to feel the same. This is the heaven he needed.

As your hands strokes up and down his length, your thumb circling over his tip, his mind is clear once again. He'd go through every day as exhausting as this one if he could have this each time.

‧₊˚✧🪩✧˚₊‧ NSFW Twitter Link ‧₊˚✧🪩✧˚₊‧

Masterlist

[issysh3ll]

i need to breed him like nobody’s ever been bred before

[issysh3ll]

i feel so bad because everytime I request you a divider i change my theme 4 times

Haha I think a lot of people do that but I take a long time to actually do the divider requests so it makes sense

[issysh3ll]

I might be seeing him again tonight

Please feel free to write my experience

I went to a hockey game tonight and one of the guys added me on Snapchat and we’ve been talking for like 5 hours and now he’s coming over. Bad decision omg

BABE WHAT.

The hockey player? A stranger? A friend of a friend that went with you? GIMME MORE DETAILSSS

HE'S COMING OVER?? to do what? 😏

[issysh3ll]

heyy issy !!

i was js wonderin, is it normal to bleed js a tiny sometimes after masturbating? sometimes i feel like i go to deep 😬

It can happen if you tear your hymen yourself but you shouldn’t be bleeding everytime. You might need to adjust the way you do it. Usually going deep wouldn’t cause there to be blood so maybe it’s your nails scratching you or you’re being too rough. Don’t damage your body

[issysh3ll]

so i have a two year old daughter and she loves lil wayne, future, like those rappers because when she goes to her dads house for the weekend he listens to them….

Idk anything about kids but when I was two the only songs I knew were nursery rhymes

[issysh3ll]

is it normal to be horny at 15 because one of my friends (i dont really like her) she doesnt think its normal and gives me shit for it so ive stopped telling her things

Yes it’s totally normal at that age

Don’t be friends with people who shame you for normal bodily functions! Everyone is at different points in their development and it’s possible she’s not feeling arousal yet but that doesn’t mean she should be shaming you for your experiences

[issysh3ll]

Lmao it’s from Princess Polly

How's your hand doing atm ml, I saw you hurt it the other day. Take care of yourself! Love you

It’s slaying. Big ass cast on it that keeps it still so it doesn’t hurt too much. Pic below. I’m just living on the couch

[issysh3ll]

The hockey player. He came over. We literally just cuddled for 4 hours and talked. Not at all what I was expecting but very nice tho

I went to a hockey game tonight and one of the guys added me on Snapchat and we’ve been talking for like 5 hours and now he’s coming over. Bad decision omg

BABE WHAT.

The hockey player? A stranger? A friend of a friend that went with you? GIMME MORE DETAILSSS

HE'S COMING OVER?? to do what? 😏

[issysh3ll]