#— boy toy

[throatgoat9000]

Standard gay pose

[kittyparadisexoxo]

Boys who bark when they're asked to>>>>

[chrissy-kaos]

He’s in for a treat tonight 🥵🥴

[sorumika]

Thinking about being dropped just to be made to touch myself has me so worked up…

Oh..you wanna tell me what to do? Send me pretty spirals and dumb me down until I cant think straight? Making me use my toys imagining that they’re you, making me taste myself, edging me until I’m a shaking, whining mess?

Don’t worry, I won’t fight back. ♡

[gifdog]

boy toy / husband blinkies (requested!)

[riphertoshreds]

Madonna performing at the MTV Video Awards photographed by Richard Corkery, 1984.

[cosmicqueen10]

I did a thing.

He heh.

[theverydavid]

[itsallmadonnasfault]

[hallohartje]

리노참치Rinotuna is an artist who turns random objects and creature into anime character designs. Link to Artstation here.

[gone-to-oregone]

you know with you i’d never be coy

you’re magic just like sigfreid and roy

mmmmbadabadababa boy

[vamprule]

Do you think they're listening to Taylor Swift's new album?

. . .ok ok they’re listening to Ricky Montgomery 😄 or perhaps Brandon McInnis

Edit I made for @renga-week Day 3: Music, inspired by this tweet that I thought was funny

[deliciousunknownhologram]

Ok, I now I haven’t posted a lot of me lately, but I’m bored and sleepy and just saw a post about hunting instincts in humans and jcjehcjehhckshdjsjdjsjdjebcjdnbd. Fuck I need to be hunted like prey. So basically what the post said was that we as humans have both the hunt AND the flight instinct of both prey and predator. So, idk if you have ever felt it but for example when I’m trying to catch an annoying mosquito I literally FEEL my eyes narrowing and my vision getting focused on only the fucking mosquito. And on the other side when we feel like we are being hunted(which even tough we still have it we don’t use it that much, but it still shows up sometimes) we activate defensive maneuvers (running, tensing up, looking around, etc.) cuz we can feel it. AND I NEED TO BE HUNTED SO BAD. I need to be followed, to feel the unnerving anxiety that someone is watching me and then be herded into a spot where I’m easy to catch and BOOM. Caught. And the proceed to be devoured with ferocity, with need. I need to be fucked with the same intensity a predator devours prey. I need to feel helpless. I need to feel like I have no fucking way out. I need to feel humiliated and lost and hcjdhchdhchdhndbxufhchdjenjacbjdfjrbfjdnq.

Anyways, prey and predator instincts are amazing:3

[itsallmadonnasfault]

Madonna performing Like A Virgin at the First Annual MTV Video Music Awards in 1984

[andrewisdoing]

Truth Or Dare aka In Bed With Madonna (1990)

[tatertotsarebomb]

JDJDISJDBDH GUYS GUYS GUYS HEAR ME OUT.... 18+ (I will take tips on how to improve but no hate✨️, let me know how I did, I'm still a beginner)

Imagine you're on top of him and you haven't done a single thing to him, yet he's a stuttering mess for you. Tripping over his words nervously, rambling out all sorts of sentences like "y-y/n what are you doing?" and "slow down p-pretty girl" while also putting his hands on your thighs hesitantly, slowly getting use to your boldness. Then you, being filled with confidence at the moment, pull HIM out teasingly all the while keeping eye contact with him as you slide down on it slowly, loving the slight sting it gives you along the way. At the same moment he's shaking, hissing, and panting at the feeling of you surrounding him, it's all he can focus on really. Your tightness that squeezes around him making him whimper under you everytime you move, your soft pants and whimpers as you get more comfortable to the feel of him filling you up, your wetness making it easier to slide in and out and even your smell. But as you start to move he's shivering like a mad man, gripping on to your thighs roughly, surely leaving marks for the days to come and his hips involuntary thrust up to meet your hips, he's panting heavily and he's whimpering incoherent words to you like a broken tape over and over. He's throwing his head back and moaning into the air and when it becomes to much for him he's covering his face with his hands all cute and shit. He's covering his mouth to quiet the moans and whimpers of your name, leaving his scarlet red cheeks and his eyes, half-lidded and dazed out, uncovered. Until he comes a few seconds later whimpering over and over "it's t-too much-h, please" from overstimulation.