So, my girl Dacry is away for the week. My sexy banter count is going to be taking a pretty big plunge.
But, hey, while the cat’s away, the mice will play.
dacrylagnia
Dear Dacry,
In response to your question, I don’t think tying me up, spanking me, and feeding me cupcakes should be limited to birthdays.
Okay, fine, maybe the cupcakes part.
<3,
Your tumblr girlfriend, Ivy
I think phrase “sick, wet dread” deserves its own Pulitzer. And I’d be more than willing to give dacrylagnia whatever prize she wanted.
knife (by postbear)
He runs his hand along the blade, thoughtfully, considering the many delicious things he might do with it.
From her position on the floor she has to twist her head to see his pensive expression. She wishes she hadn’t. The look on his face fills her with sick wet dread.