Angel Of Death Spares You For A Price [NSFW]

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Even Kings become beggars here. But you might have something I want.  

You are a warrior, cut down in the heat of battle. Your soul is taken to the in-between by an Angel of Death, who finds you interesting… and makes you a deal you don’t want to refuse.

AUDI IRL | Worrying sucks.

What could you do less of?

Worrying.

About everything.

So much of my work relies on the attention of other people – algorithms are god in this creative climate and it can drive a person off the deep end looking at analytics too often. I used to find myself wondering if it’s even worth it to make audios when there are so many of us repeating the same scenarios, tropes, and occasionally even dialogue. I fell into the trap of watching everyone else around me and worrying about how to replicate a version of their success.

In my Reddit days if I had an audio with a thousand upvotes followed by an audio with 30 I felt like a failure. In my early YouTube days I would refresh my stats obsessively and compare myself to others. My confidence was coming from the wrong place – I was worrying too much about how people perceived me. I didn’t know how to draw boundaries or lines between my offline life and my online persona.

Most of my life has been about making other people feel good. I was raised in a single parent household – my parents divorced when I was still in single digits and my mom relied heavily on me to help raise my sister. I learned how to anticipate everyone’s needs and adjust my behavior accordingly. My job for much of my childhood was to make things easier on the people around me.

Worry is woven into my fabric, I don’t know who I am without it.

When I started dating I would worry constantly about my boyfriend – something he very much took advantage of. When he began abusing me I worried what people would think of me and that was part of what compelled me to stay for so long. When my nephew was born I worried something terrible would happen to him and would wake up crying from nightmares about never seeing him again.

I had to go to therapy to learn it’s ok to worry about myself first. It’s not selfish to look out for your own needs, whether it’s work- or life-related. I (mostly) no longer worry about how I’m perceived. With work, I post what I like and if it does well, awesome. If it doesn’t, that’s ok – I get the most pleasure from the act of creating and anything extra is nice but not necessary. With life, I show up as I am and respectfully voice my feelings and opinions and if folks don’t like it that’s all right with me. Someone’s treatment of me is a reflection of who they are and has nothing to do with who I am.

I used to make audios to make other people feel good. Now I make them to make myself AND other people feel good. I used to center my life around everyone else’s needs, and now I center my own. I still worry, and it still sucks, but I’m better equipped to manage my stress these days.

And if all else fails I take an edible and write.

Categories IRL

Seduced By The Siren Singer

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Drowning your sorrows after a long day at work, you decide to hit up the new cocktail lounge in the financial district. The new singer is breathtaking, and you feel an instant connection. Does she feel the same?  

Instrumental: Almost Summer by Franz Gordon (licensed by Epidemic Sound)  

Lyrics: Idk I just winged them but they’re mine and I sang em.

Your Dad’s GF Drives You Totally Crazy

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Your father’s hot new girlfriend takes a special interest in teasing you until you give in and fuck her.

I Really Want You To Fuck My Ass. Here’s Why.

You never forget your first cock in your ass, you know that? I’ll never forget the way it felt sliding in, the fullness, the pulsing need slamming through my body and the pressure of your hands on the small of my back.

I’ll never forget the delicious pull and stretch of your length moving inside me, stimulating parts of me I hadn’t yet found. The ache and burn of my thigh muscles as I thrust back to meet you, over and over, taking you deeper in.

The sounds you made, deep, satisfied grunts rumbling up through your body, your breath rustling my hair as I listened to the choir of your need.

That’s the thing with need – not superficial scratch an itch need but rather the kind that fills your mind, you obsess about it. The kind that makes your body ache and throb, it feels like it hurts without it.

That’s the kind of need I have for your cock in my ass.

When you’ve tortured me with slow, hard thrusts, that’s when I need your fingers. Thick, unyielding, pressing into the velvety soft heat of my cunt. Filling me completely. Making my pussy airtight, with your thumb pressing quick clockwise circles around my clit. Letting me rock my hips like an animal in heat, my biology hardwired to make you cum inside me.

That’s when I need your free hand around my throat, squeezing just enough to restrict my airflow, and your lips pressed against my ear telling me you’re going to cum in my ass. Telling me how you’re going to finish inside me and then slide a plug in so I have to spend my day with your semen in my ass.

How I’ll have to run errands and stand in line at the grocery store and do my laundry knowing full well that I’m filled with your cum.

And when you move your hand down to my breast and give my nipple a hard squeeze, my orgasm will catch me completely off guard. It will hit me like a train, making my body spasm around you as my brain tries to figure out where all those fireworks are coming from. Over and over, I’ll just keep cumming as you use my asshole to get yourself off.

And just like the first time, when we’ve both settled, you’ll keep your promise and slide a plug into my ass to keep me marked and full and horny for the rest of the day.

So yeah. I really want you to fuck my ass.