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Kia :
i LOVE overstimulation 🌹❤️
2025-06-04 11:23:22
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Rae :
When bro starts wrapping his legs around my waist so I know he's overstimulated so I keep going to see him shake and tremble so I start going faster to the point he can barely take it. and then I pin bro down and keep going while he starts moaning and whimpering my name and then when I'm done I give him all the hugs and cuddles while I continue pounding into him slowly so he's whimpering and enjoying the cuddles I give him. and after all of that I feed him chocolate covered strawberries and call him a goodboy for taking all of that and then I clean bro up so we can cuddle and nap together. PLATONICALLY OFC🤣
2025-06-04 11:29:25
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Mal :
Whos bro can I be!!!!!!!!🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
2025-07-24 17:16:58
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four/yoyle/adelle :
im tired of pretending i dont want to be bro
2025-06-04 13:00:39
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Yahooo :
When bro is slamming into you because he wants to pretend to be dominant, but as soon as you flip him over and start riding, he becomes a whining mess, trying to go back to being dominant but he doesn’t know how, being inside you feeling too good. “Such a good little boy, you like feeling me ride you, don’t you?” He whimpers. “Y- yes.” He can barely whisper out, voice absolutely dripping with need. After he finishes inside you, y’all just cuddle, like lovers in each others arms. Then his girl comes home.
2025-06-04 22:21:43
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𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂vrilliant :
When bro tells me not to stop, I stop—just like that. The moment my hands pull away, the air thickens with frustration and desperate need as I watch him bite his lip, jaw clenched, eyes burning with annoyance, hunger, and confusion. He thought telling me to keep going meant I’d obey without question, but I’m not here to obey—I’m here to play. I lean in close, letting my breath ghost over his skin and my fingers barely touch his arm as I murmur, “You really think you get to tell me what to do? You asked me not to stop… so I stopped. What now?” His body stiffens, every muscle taut, begging silently for relief I’m not giving anytime soon. His hands twitch, reaching for me, but I pull back with a smirk and whisper, “Patience. If you want it, earn it.” Then I start again, slow and teasing, fingertips barely grazing his skin like silk, watching his breath hitch, fingers twitch, and eyes flutter closed as frustration builds like a storm. He fights to hold control, but it slips—his breathing ragged, jaw loosening, tension nearly unbearable. Finally, his voice breaks, raw and needy: “Please… don’t stop. Keep going. I can’t… I can’t take it.” I grin, lean in, lips brushing his ear, “That’s what I thought,” and my fingers dive back in, slow and unrelenting, driving him mad. His hands clutch me like I might vanish, body trembling as he unravels—helpless, desperate, and utterly mine. I pull back just enough to tease once more, whispering, “You wanted me to keep going, didn’t you? Well, now you’ve got me. No turning back.” Then I take him further—faster, harder—until he’s lost, a trembling mess of need and pleasure, begging my name like a lifeline. Because when I tease, I don’t stop just because he says so—I stop until he’s begging for more. That’s when the real fun begins. 😇
2025-06-04 14:24:34
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🦇 :
When bro’s voice stutters on your name, low, cracked, barely holding together, you know he’s close. Too close. His legs are shaking, thighs clenched tight around you like he’s trying to hold himself together, but his body’s already given in. Every breath is a gasp, every sound a prayer. He’s gripping the sheets, your arms, anything he can find, because it’s all too much and still not enough. You’ve got him right where you want him: undone and open, pleading without words. His head tips back, eyes fluttering shut, sweat dripping down the curve of his throat. He looks ruined. Gorgeous. Yours. “Can’t,” he breathes, but his hips are already moving, chasing the rhythm you’ve set. Needing it. Needing you. You slow just enough to make him feel it deep, dragging, devastating. His breath catches on a moan and you watch the tension ripple through him like a storm about to break. “You can,” you murmur, voice like velvet wrapped in smoke, lips brushing over the shell of his ear. “You’re already taking it so well for me.” He lets out a sound that’s almost a sob, clutching you tighter, like the only thing keeping him from falling apart is your hands on him, your voice in his ear, your mouth on his skin. You kiss his neck, slow, possessive, and his whole body shudders. He’s lost in it, in her, in the way your smaller frame moves against his like it was made to unravel him. “Just a little more,” you whisper, dragging your fingers down his spine, heat curling between you like a live wire. “Let me watch you fall apart for me.” And he does completely. Because when it’s you? He always does.
2025-06-04 18:50:31
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Maelyn :
can you start writing FanFictions please
2025-06-04 11:07:22
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Maqiua :
When bro starts whining louder and squirming non stop so i keep up the pace and ask "Right there huh?" teasingly with a smirk before picking up the pace leaving bro breathless before he's able to utter a word
2025-06-04 13:30:14
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★·♡ V1L3.☄️ :
mjnd you this is NOT a trend, it's all collectively the same guy💔💔
2025-06-06 01:27:05
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🪐 :
the worst thing about being early is you don't know what to comment
2025-06-04 11:13:56
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jo⋆｡°✩ :
You should team up with Quan Millz
2025-06-04 14:18:21
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💿🍬 :
i pray all yall in the comments invest in an archive of our own account 😭🙏🙏
2025-06-04 15:56:29
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Elijah :
When his breath hitches as I start to go deeper than before by pushing into him, and he tenses at the feeling. Every whimper or shaky exhale I start to go slightly faster than before. He brakes a whimper and his hands grasp on the table as his back slightly arches. While I stop and lean in “does it feel good, I know that alreadyWhen his breath hitches as I start to go deeper than before by pushing into him, and he tenses at the feeling. Every whimper or shaky exhale I start to go slightly faster than before. He brakes a whimper and his hands grasp on the table as his back slightly arches. While I stop and lean in “does it feel good, I know that already” as I go faster.” as I go faster.
2025-06-06 16:00:42
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✪ Skittle :
Im a guy and is it bad that these type of videos actually get me riled up yall let me know
2025-06-04 18:13:03
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aimingatheavens :
When bro tells me not to stop, I stop—just like that. The moment my hands pull away, the air thickens with frustration and desperate need as I watch him bite his lip, jaw clenched, eyes burning with annoyance, hunger, and confusion. He thought telling me to keep going meant I’d obey without question, but I’m not here to obey—I’m here to play. I lean in close, letting my breath ghost over his skin and my fingers barely touch his arm as I murmur, “You really think you get to tell me what to do? You asked me not to stop… so I stopped. What now?” His body stiffens, every muscle taut, begging silently for relief I’m not giving anytime soon. His hands twitch, reaching for me, but I pull back with a smirk and whisper, “Patience. If you want it, earn it.” Then I start again, slow and teasing, fingertips barely grazing his skin like silk, watching his breath hitch, fingers twitch, and eyes flutter closed as frustration builds like a storm. He fights to hold control, but it slips—his breathing ragged, jaw loosening, tension nearly unbearable. Finally, his voice breaks, raw and needy: “Please… don’t stop. Keep going. I can’t… I can’t take it.” I grin, lean in, lips brushing his ear, “That’s what I thought,” and my fingers dive back in, slow and unrelenting, driving him mad. His hands clutch me like I might vanish, body trembling as he unravels—helpless, desperate, and utterly mine. I pull back just enough to tease once more, whispering, “You wanted me to keep going, didn’t you? Well, now you’ve got me. No turning back.” Then I take him further—faster, harder—until he’s lost, a trembling mess of need and pleasure, begging my name like a lifeline. Because when I tease, I don’t stop just because he says so—I stop until he’s begging for more. That’s when the real fun begins.
2025-06-05 14:30:03
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lul :
MAKE A FANFIC ALREADY IM BEGGING YOU🥀🥀
2025-06-05 13:19:11
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The Roaring Knight :
pride month fyp
2025-06-05 19:33:38
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da alpha :
are you guys ok???😭😭
2025-06-04 11:37:00
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bed_ :
statistically one of these guys ain't lying yall😭✌️🥀
2025-06-05 21:27:06
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MONIMONA :
yall find this tuff🥀
2025-06-05 12:54:14
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Suki Plus :
we all want to be bro🥀
2025-06-04 14:11:16
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bird :
atp start writing a fic with 25 chapters
2025-06-07 01:04:00
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The Land of Illusions :
I ran out of popcorn
2025-06-05 02:47:47
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Yahooo :
Getting caught. That feeling when bro is slamming into you, trying to act dominant, but then you flip over and start riding him, Turing him into the submissive boy you know he was. “Such a good boy… you like feeling me ride you, don’t you baby?” He whimpers. “Y-yes.” He says, voice barely a whisper from the pleasure. Then, after he finishes inside you, you two just lay there in each others arms like lovers, cuddling. Then his girl walks in. 10 likes for part 2. Okay, part two: his girl walks in. I attempt to get off him, to gather my clothes, attempt to explain, but she cuts me off. “I shoulda known, with how close you two have been lately. I can’t believe this.” Bro gets up, starts trying to talk his way out of it, but then it happens. His girlfriend slaps him for being a cheater, yet her makeup is smeared, noticeably her lipstick. “Hey wait a damn minute, if you’re gonna accuse him of cheating, explain your smeared lipstick.” I say smugly “t-that has nothing to do with you, you s**t.” She says defensively. Part 3 at 100 likes. Part 3: looks at her, smirking. “Why are you getting so defensive? Mad I caught you?” She gets angrier. “No, I’m mad my f*****ng boyfriend is cheating on me with his best friend!” Bro gets between us, trying to defuse the situation. “Babe, we can talk about this.” I just push away from them and sit on the bed. “You two talk, I’m gonna bask in the pleasure of me and bros… fun.” She walks over to me and grabs my arm. “No, you’re going to get out of my apartment, you f** s**t.” She says, voice dripping with rage. Part 4 soon. Part 4: *note* I get that I haven’t really given names to the characters, so here are the names. Narrator: Chase. Bro: Alexander/alex. Girl. Olivia. Chase actually listens to her, and just walks out, but not after kissing Alex goodbye. “Bye hottie~” says before closing the door. Olivia rounds on Alex, screaming at this point. “Seriously? You chat on me with a man?! You ignorant f**! I would have been FINE with you to cheat on me with a woman, but you just turn gay?! How dare you!” Alex just sits on the bed, ashamed. “I shouldn’t have. I’m sorry.” Olivia just keeps screaming. “SORRY?! SORRY?! IS THAT THE ONLY THI
2025-06-05 11:58:51
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