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Hi! I *love* Your Captions And Your Superb Taste In Pics. Do You Ever Write Anything Longer Than Just
Hi! I *love* your captions and your superb taste in pics. Do you ever write anything longer than just a few sentences? If not, can you recommend any stories or websites or authors? Thanks!
Thank you! I do have quite a few pieces, most unfinished but I can definitely post some of them here soon.
If you’re ever feeling in the mood and don’t have any content, I use ai dungeon for a lot of fantasy appealing stuff! Would definitely suggest using it as well!
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You roommate asked if he could crack your back for you, but you realized a little too late that his “crack” actually meant break.

You get a text from your boyfriend at the gym.
“Feelin pumped as fuck, can’t wait to slap these arms around you and squeeeeeze till you break.”

He’d been checking you out for an hour now, watching you workout and imagining the various torturous holds and moves he could put you through.
As soon as you make your way to the locker room, he follows, finally able to take what he wants.

“C’mere for a second, kid.” He gestures for you to come, but as soon as you get close enough his monstrous quads quickly slap around your waist and bring you to your knees in front of him. You struggle and beat against his tree trunk thighs, but he just laughs. “Yeah, I want to hear you enjoying my thighs.” And with that his legs turn to steel as he locks his ankles, the only sound coming from your throat a pained gasp and wheeze as he slowly flattens your torso.

Your boyfriend sends a text, “Awful shift babe, can’t wait to come back and squeeze some of this frustration out.”