Chucky can't hold his urges back . . . .you ruin him so much and he loves it. His stitches always tingle when he catches a whiff of your trademark scent.

Like musky vanilla and pheromones to pull him in just right. He's supposed to be a killer, but the only thing he seems to actually wanna kill is your legs when he gets ahold of you in bed.

So he makes quick work of his job which he loved to stuff his face in your neck at home.

'M-mhm . . .spread them wider for me baby doll ♡,'