how this guy who gave me his number the other day only WANTS TO BE FUCKED BY ME WHILE HIS BOYFRIEND WATCHES AND TELLS US WHAT TO DO.
I MEAN WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK
I THOUGHT GIVING OUT A NUMBER USUALLY MEANT LIKE… A DATE OR SOMETHING.
OR AM I STUCK IN 1990S ROM COMS?
all of the caps.
but really, this is really upsetting and strange and i dont know how to take it and my emotions are doing things because on the one hand their SUUUUUPER HOT but on the other hand… its not… idk.
they want me to be their boy.
like… they want to own me.
they want me to be their love slave.
WELCOME TO THE BIG CITY, BOYS.
we’re not in indiana anymore.