Maybe you’re lost, and you need someone to take your hand and show you the world from a different perspective.
Maybe you want to be held down and fucked until your eyes roll into the back of your head.
Maybe you want me to call you at night, and tell you to plug your ass and press a wand into your clit and edge you for hours while you tell me about why you need to be Daddy’s perfect slut so badly.
Maybe you want to cry to me and tell me about the trauma that made you the way you are today.
Maybe you want to celebrate wins in your life with someone who will enthusiastically hold you up and praise the fuck outta you, even if it’s for just going to the gym when you just didn’t want to.
Maybe you want to cook a meal together.
Maybe you want me to wear out all your holes until I’m well and done with you, and then carry you to the bath to brush your hair and shower you with loving attention.
Maybe you want to cuss me out because you had a terrible day and I’m the only one you trust to let you vent and still hold you close to my heart and tell you it’s going to be better.
Maybe you want to play silly iMessage games together and find absolute contentment in doing just that.
Maybe you want to take turns running solo campaigns on DnD, or play some silly shit game together just to have some laughs and be present with one another.
Maybe you want me to fuck only your ass, leaving your pussy needy and dripping for attention.
Maybe you want to talk shit to me like the bratty little princess you are, just so I choke you and put you on your knees to paint your face with pretty streams of black mascara.
Maybe you want to be fucking cuddled in ways you’ve never imagined.
Maybe you want to have breakfast in bed.
Maybe you want to share your most intimate secrets with me, and hear all of mine.
Maybe you’re out there.
Maybe.