“I sound like a desperate teenage girl…” I said to Martin.
“Yeah, you really do.” He answered in his usual sarcastic and brutally honest way, but I liked that.
“What am I supposed to do?”
“You’re asking me?”
“Yes, I am asking you. You know him better and longer than me.” I looked to the floor and let out a sigh while I twiddled my thumbs.
“Okay, first of all, stop this.” He said and gestured at me, so I sat up straight and looked at him.
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Mycroft taking me hard and fast in the Diogenes Club, both of us silent as we can as he rubs my clit to send me over the edge as his cock drives into me. God, yes.
That picture of Ben naked on the floor isn't actually him. I've seen the original and it's a different actor. I'll see if I can track down the original for you, but just thought you might want to know.
MY WHOLE LIFE IS A LIE. :O
I’ve just seen this gif in a post and everyone was gushing over how sexy Ben looked there so I just accepted the common belief
Oh well. Let’s just pretend it’s him, it’s so easy.
I’m a huge fan of the Korean pop band SHINee. They have a song called “Sherlock”. Ever since I saw the show Sherlock for the first time all I want is to see him and SHINee engaging in hot Anglo-Korean group sex.
I want to handcuff Sherlock to John’s bed and slowly bring him to orgasm using my hands, my mouth and my vibrator. After I’m finished with Sherlock I would leave him there on the bed for John to find him when he gets home from work. And I would send Mycroft a picture of his (not so) innocent baby brother: Bitten lips, glassy eyes, his body shiny with sweat and cum and ready for round two.
I want Sherlock to whisper my name in my ear using that voice while he makes me come so hard.
An Anon asked to know my opinion about Holmescest. I replied (perhaps too harshly, I’ll admit) that I dissaprove of it and of incest in general.
Since then I got a few (some rather indignant) messages, trying to convince me to think differently of incest, and so I feel that I need to explain this once and for all.
I am allowed to have a personal opinion about things. This opinion can be negative and it can differ from yours. You are not allowed to raise hell and use all means to make me change my mind about it when it’s not the same as yours. You are allowed to disagree with me, as I am allowed to disagree with you. You are not allowed to harass me about thinking differently from you, as I certainly never do so to others.
I will not explain my views on incest and the reasons for them being negative, because I don’t want to offend those of you who support it. I once again apologise for any harshness I might’ve expressed in replying to that Anon message, no offense was meant.
I have this fantasy that I know what will bring Moriarty down, but I won’t tell. Sherlock reads me like a book right away of course and ties my hands to the bed post, with his scarf, and pulls down my trousers and proceeds to spank me with his riding crop till I confess. Once I do he gives me what I want and makes love to me while I’m still tied up.
I want Sherlock to do lines of coke off of my ample breasts and then fuck me until we’re too blissed out to move. We’d do anything and everything, trying it all, riding out the sex high for hours.