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blasphemous-cal · 10 months
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No, no sweetheart. No touching. This is all about you, okay? Just stand there all pretty, your hands at your sides.
Yeah, I see that roguish smile. I see the way you’re looking at me, dressed up in lingerie of your favorite color. I bet you just wanna reach out and feel me, huh? See how I react to your touch. But now’s not the time for that. Just let me take care of you, angel.
I start by peppering kisses all over your face, brushing my lips chastely against yours. I move down to behind your ear, the kisses becoming more intentional and your cute giggles turn into a soft moan. My lips continue to work at your neck, my fingertips trailing up your spine. When I gently bite that one sensitive spot on the curve of your neck, you shiver.
My fingers graze over the swell of your breasts, making you jump as I trail my tongue slowly down your neck and chest. Your hands come up to stroke my neck as my tongue swirls over your pretty nipple and I stop, firmly gripping your wrist. What did I say about touching, sweetheart? Are you going to behave, or am I going to have to tie you up?
Awwww, look at that blush. I know you’ll behave for me, angel. And you’ll get to touch me plenty later, if you’re good.
My hands work to undo the button of your jeans as I my mouth greedily sucks on your nipples. Your hands grip the edge of the bed, your knees already getting weaker. God, I can’t wait to see you come undone.
I pull your pants to your ankles, allowing you to step out of them as I kneel before you. Oh, sweetheart, you’re already so hard after only a little teasing? I look up at you, my hands coming to rest at your waist.
You are so beautiful.
You blush, unable to look away as I lay my tongue flat above the base of your cock and run my tongue up to your belly button. You let out a low moan, your whole body quivering.
My pretty baby, I love tasting you.
I leave open mouthed kisses down each of your thighs, stopping to sink my teeth into your soft flesh to make you whimper. I know, baby, you’re so sensitive here. My hands snake around your hips to grope your ass, kneading the sensitive area in a way that makes your hips buck. I leave hickeys and bite marks and saliva all over your thighs and tummy and it’s only when your cock is leaking precum and you can only make those pretty whines that I stand up, towering over you.
I grip the back of your hair and pull you in for a deep kiss. I suck your tongue and bite your lip and massage your scalp, all to slip your further and further into that fuzzy headspace. Finally, I pull away and hold out my hand.
Can you spit in my hand, baby?
You do, a little shyly.
Good job.
You shiver and I grin, bringing my hand down to stroke your aching dick. Your head falls back as a throaty groan escapes your lips. I take the opportunity to lick up your jugular, my hand slowly feeling up your thick cock. Your hands grip the bed harder as I squeeze the base and I trap you in another kiss.
I almost don’t want to pull away from your sweet lips, but I just love the aching excitement in your eyes as I kneel again, looking up at you with so much adoration.
You’re a goddess. I love worshiping you, it’s what I live for, darling.
You bite your lip and I smile deviously, maintaining full eye contact as my head tilts and I lick the entire length of the underside of your dick. You shudder, your head falling forward as I grip the base again and kiss the head. Finally, I wrap my lips around you, taking as much as I can in my mouth. Inch by inch, achingly slow, so you can really feel my tongue and lips and throat worshipping you. I bob my head back, then forward again, my hand keeping that slow, tortuous pace.
I pull back, a trail of spit connecting my tongue and the head of your cock.
God, you’re so perfect, I can’t get enough of you baby. Do you even know what you do to me? I could spend the rest of my life servicing you.
I take you in my mouth again, fingernails trailing over your ass and the backs of your thighs as your knees buckle and your sighs turn into loud moans. One of my hands cups your balls, thumb tracing over that sensitive spot over and over again in a way that has your hips bucking and eyes screwed shut.
I pull away again to look up at you. God, you look so pretty. Your face and neck flush bright red and your lips parted with heavy breathing. Your eyes have take on that slightly unfocused look as your hands stay firmly stuck to the edge of the bed. I smile, my heart fluttering. You may be my goddess, but you are so obedient when I want you to be.
Do you still want to touch me?
You nod fervently.
You may touch my hair and neck.
Immediately, your hand buries itself in my hair, gripping at the base of my skull and pulling my head back. I groan, biting my lip. You smile, your eyes flashing with something mischievous, and your fingers start to massage my scalp. I shiver and glare up at you. You could be very obedient, but you still liked a challenge.
I grip your thigh again and sink my teeth into your hip. You let out a squeak as I suck on the spot, drawing out that delicious pain.
Fucking behave.
Your hand loosens it’s grip on my hair and I stroke my thumb over the darkening bruise.
Good pet. I know, baby. I know you like having control, but right now I want you to just sit back and take what I give you, understand?
You whine, but your head is already bobbing in agreement, your eyes now fully glazed in complete submission. I kiss the leaking head of your cock and slide my lips down your length again, hallowing my cheeks as I suck.
Your throaty moans fuel me as my hands, lips and throat bring you closer to the edge. No longer teasing, your hips buck against me, your cock hitting the back of my throat. I can feel your thighs tremble against my fingertips, see how your breaths quicken. Fuck, sweetheart, you are so beautiful as I’m ruining you.
Please, please, please I… I need to cum~
Your voice is high and breathy, no longer caring how whiny you sound. How desperate. Good thing I’m just as desperate for your cum as you are, angel. I squeeze your balls again as I take your cock all the way down my throat, watching in rapturous anticipation as your eyes roll in the back of your head and your entire body tenses. Hot cum hits the back of my throat and I make sure to milk every last drop from you.
Finally, I pull my mouth away with a satisfying pop and you collapse back onto the bed. I climb over top of you, cupping your face in your hands and kiss you slow. You did such a good job, and I make sure you know just how proud of you I am. How much I love making you feel good.
Thank you for letting me take care of you, darling.
[THIS IS A POST ABOUT QUEER SEX. CIS/HET MEN PLS DO NOT INTERACT]
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bratbait · 5 months
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lavendervirgos · 26 days
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Breeding as a concept? Amazing
Mentions of breeding/getting pregnant during dirty talk? Outstanding
Real life pregnancy? No. Horrifying. Never. Hard pass. Worst thing imaginable.
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hyper-vertebrate · 2 months
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hearing 'good boy, good boy, good boy, good boy' chanted breathlessly over and over while they're ruthlessly pounding you into the mattress. thats it thats the post
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blasphemous-cal · 1 year
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I’m in the mood to take you out for dinner. We’ll dress up nice, walk arm in arm. You’ll tell a joke and I’ll try to smother my laugh so as not to disturb everyone else. I’ll take your hand from across the table, run my thumb across your knuckles. And that’s when the trouble will start.
You’ll see it in the way I look up at you, the mischievous glint in my eye. I’ll motion for you to lean in, and when you do, I’ll tell you how I’ve been thinking about you all day. Thinking about your body, your skin against mine. Those pretty little noises you make. Oh, I make you sing for me, darling, don’t I? I’d give you a quick kiss on your earlobe and lean back, a smirk on my face at that pretty blush spreading across your cheeks.
Throughout the dinner, I’d keep teasing you. Running the toe of my boot up your leg. Reaching over to brush your sensitive neck with my fingers. Aw, it really doesn’t take much to make you all flustered, huh baby? Had you been thinking about me too? About how I could ruin you with my mouth?
We’d finish our dinner, and I’d escort you to my car, my finger’s running slowly up and down your spine as we walked. Play with the hair at the nape of your neck. I’d let you choose the music, love, as I kept my hand firmly on your thigh as I drove. My thumb would trace patterns on your skin, loving how your muscles would twitch with the touch.
Then, finally, we’d be home. I can just see you rushing to get us inside, so eager. But when I shut the door behind us, I’d just casually shrug off my coat. I’d go to the kitchen and pour myself a drink. You’d follow me, of course, pouting like a lost puppy. So cute. Would you be brave enough to ask for what you want then, darling? Could you look me in my eyes and tell me that you need to be fucked? Oh, I’d love to see you try, all blushy and nervous.
I’d roll up my sleeves and sit on the couch, then, legs spread lazily. My finger would beckon you closer, my eyes watching you with hunger as I told you to strip. And you would, wouldn’t you? Because you’re so good for me, my good little pet. It’d drive me crazy seeing you before me, your beautiful body bare. I can just imagine how you’d rub your thighs together, the wetness already slicking across them.
Then, after I was done admiring you, I’d tell you to spread your legs and touch yourself. God- you’d look so amazing, darling. Your fingers teasing your clit as you looked right in my eyes. You put on this act of the shy little sweetheart, but I know you. I know how much you ache to be fucked and used. And I want to give that to you. As long as you’re good, of course.
I’d let you tease and fuck yourself until your legs start shaking and your hips start bucking. Then I’d tell you to come sit in my lap. And- oh- you’d been waiting for this, haven’t you sweetheart? Needing it. My hands gripping your hips, your cunt pressed against the strap bulging in my pants. But I wouldn’t fuck you yet, not when there’s still so much fun to be had.
I’d leave marks all over your neck and tits, make sure everyone knew who the fuck you belong to. If you tried to grind down on my bulge, I’d hold you still, gripping you hard enough to leave bruises. But you’d love that, huh? The way my big hands would rough you up like that as I bite down into your neck. Oh, I know you would, pet.
Finally, after you been so good for me, I’d let you undo my pants and pull the strap out. Aw, baby, I can just imagine how blushy you’d get as it rubbed up against your clit. So sweet. I’d let you settle down on to it as slow as you wanted, taking me into you inch by beautiful inch. God, you’d be so perfect. I’d even let you set the pace, since you’d been so good for me.
I’d suck on your nipple, my thumb teasing your clit as you rode me. The way your moans would harmonize with the sounds of your wet pussy fucking my strap would be heavenly. I’d dig my nails into your thigh as you fucked yourself onto my strap, telling you how perfect you are, how gorgeous, how amazingly you take my cock. I’d make you repeat every praise I give you as you get closer to the release you need.
But just as you’re about to cum, I’d stop you. I’d ignore your protests, your cries, as I pulled out. I’d lay you onto the couch and spread your legs, diving right into that beautiful cunt tongue first. You’d be so fucking wet, it’d be easy to slip my fingers inside of you, curling to press against your g-spot. Then, only then as my tongue was on your clit and my fingers buried deep inside you, would I let you come.
The way your back would arch, how your fingers would grip my hair as you screamed my name… that’d be enough for me, darling. I couldn’t ask for anything more divine. I’d carry you to our bed and tuck you in. Leave just long enough to put our leftovers in the fridge and make you your favorite tea before coming back to rub your back and tell you how absolutely perfect you are until you drifted to sleep.
[MEN, MINORS AND TERFS DO NOT INTERACT]
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needycatboy · 2 months
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missionary where your hands are cuffed above you, and your lover is leaning over you with a possessive hand holding your jaw, their thrusts slow. every time he pulls out he watches your face curiously, and every time he pushes back in he smiles as it pulls a cry out of you. they've got a feral look in their eye as they ask you, "yeah? right there, baby? that feel good kitten?" and you just have to gasp and whimper and take it and
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syrupup · 2 months
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gentle somno ... sliding yourself inside me while i feel super sleepy and i can't do much besides gasp softly and let you do as you please. even though you know i can't fight you, you still grab onto my hips with the slightest bit of pressure and thrust gently into me over and over again. i whine and moan ever so sweetly, fighting both my sleepiness and the overwhelming pleasure that you're giving me until you hold my mouth shut and tell me to simply go back to sleep. we both know that it's not that easy, yet i still try and end up falling asleep to the feeling of you filling my insides as i deserve🩶
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lavendervirgos · 1 month
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There's more to praising than just "Good girl":
"I wish you could see how pretty you look right now"
"You deserve this"
"I know you can do better than that. Come on, my love. There we go, good girl"
"I'Il always come back to you*
"You're taking me so well"
"Look at you, doing so well for me"
...
Feel free to add more ♡
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haileys-out2 · 3 months
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I’ve been told to make this caption from one of my photos (yes this is me in the photo). I have no control over any of this, I’ve been told what tags to use and how long the post is to be pinned to the top of my page. 😥
The post is up for three months (until June 8) and I am scared about how long I’ll get!!
P-p-please be nice. I d-d-don’t want my life ruined!! 😭😭😭
Update. If this post hits 100 REBLOGS I have to get a larger plug and dildo.
Update 2. You are all mean (specially @count-alta with your 20-odd reblogs)😤😭😭 I now have to get a larger plug and dildo. If it gets to 300 REBLOGS then I have to make a Discord server to show that I am in fact wearing the cage and plug 😭😭😭😭 this is getting both out of control and expensive
Update 3. It hasn’t even been a week. 😢😢 I’ve been instructed to add note milestones. I’ve only been given a couple for now but more will be added if any of you suggest something my dominant likes.
Update 4. I’m back from a brief hiatus from Tumblr while I settled into a new job, and I discovered that this post really took off. I now have to make discord (coming soon) and I’ve been given a new Reblog MILESTONE. If this post reaches 500 Reblogs I will have to start HRT. If it hits 1000 Reblogs then I have to find a man to fuck me on camera 😭😭😭😭. Please be nice.
Update 5: whelp it’s done. My Discord server is live
1500 notes: I have to keep myself hairless from the nose down.
1700 notes: Make an Amazon Wishlist and add 100 toys and clothes for anyone to buy. Anyone who buys them will get a free show with what they bought
1800 notes: my hair must be grown out
2000 notes: I have to resume my BambiSleeps regimen
2500 notes: Practice deepthroating the current sized dildo twice a week
2750 notes: I now have listen to Bambi sleeps every morning, afternoon and night on my days off
3000 notes: Sit on a 7-inch dildo 2 times a week for 30 min
3250 notes: I have to start using she/her pronouns
3500 notes: I have start wearing a bra everyday
3750 notes: Use a large plug now
4000 notes: I have to start an OF (ManyVids and webcamming as well once I find a better living arrangement)
4250: I have to film myself suck cock
4500 notes: i can only ever cum from anal
5000 notes: I can only wear androgynous clothing. Nothing overtly masculine
5100 notes: Sit on an 8-inch dildo 3 times a week for 30 min
5400 notes: Listen to Bambisleep hypno every time I do anal
6000 notes: edge with a Hitachi magic wand for 30 once a week
6500 notes: start using a ball gag whenever I do anal
7100 notes: Once a week I have to film myself anal training and share it to the discord channel
8000 notes: Sit on a 9-inch dildo 4 times a week for 30 min
8500 notes: I must listen to ALL hypno that is sent to me
9000 notes: The Hitachi edging session becomes twice a week
12300 notes: Clicker train myself to get horny to the thought of cock
13200 notes: Use an XL plug now
13500 notes: Only use 10-inch toys from now on sit on it 6 times a week for 30 min, once a week use a 12+ inch toy
15000 notes: I have to get either bottom surgery or an orchiectomy
20000 notes: I have to be spit roasted
25000 notes: I have to be the center of a Blow Bang
32500 notes: I have to be the center of a Gangbang 😳😳😳
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lilithland · 5 months
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imagine you move to somewhere in the south, lots of open land between houses and lots of friendly neighbors
one of your older neighbors, who could be your fathers age stops by one day dropping off treats, maybe it’s drinks you don’t realized are spiked, maybe it’s some brownies laced with weed, you’re just too dumb, too naive to question his motives
you’re just about to go out into town, dressed in the shortest skirt you can find, basically a belt, no panties of course
you have a top on so low that your nipples are nearly popping out, they’re hard from the cold so everyone can see them anyway
before you head out you munch on the treats your neighbor brought, you find yourself feeling fuzzy and light
you stumble out of the house, heels clicking and feet wobbely, you only make it as far as your old neighbors porch
he’s on a rocking chair, sipping away at a beer
“oh princess, what’s wrong?”
“i feel funny” you manage to get out through hiccups and giggles, far too gone by that point
he manhandles you into his lap, not that you’re resisting
he turns you around so you’re both facing the street, he doesn’t have to even try to hike your skirt up, your pussy is on display for anyone who walks by, he pulls your top down so your tits are also out in the open
he start to finger your tight little hole, you start to moan like a bitch in heat, throwing your head back, you’re far too gone to say no to anything that’s happening
without warning your neighbor starts to fuck his beer bottle in and out of your dripping cunt, you think you hear some other neighbors approach, the man striking up a conversation that you can’t hear, far too lost in the bottle working its way into your cunt
you start trying to hump the bottle but are cut off by your tits being smacked and then groped
“behave” he snaps
you whimper and whine, not processing a word that’s being said, and continue to try and hump the bottle that has now stilled in your pussy
“aww, is the bitch too dumb to understand. no worries we have all the time to train you to be the perfect little cocksleeve”
the man rips the bottle out of your cunt, when you open your mouth to whine he shoves the bottle down your throat
“clean up your girl juice”
you suck and he starts to finger your ass, you moan around the bottle and clench around nothing
“you know exactly where that’s going princess”
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ftmtoyboy · 7 months
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The thing about throatfucking is you’re so obviously not supposed to do it. You have a windpipe you need to keep clear to breathe, and teeth and a gag reflex to keep intrusions out. And it’s just so much easier to fuck a cunt or asshole, without those built-in defense mechanisms. So for someone to force their way down your throat, using threats or a ring gag to keep your teeth away, choking you and ignoring the reflexive gagging, just to get off? That’s fucking hot
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drippyboycunt · 7 months
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stomach bouncing when you fuck someone is just as hot as tits or ass btw
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blasphemous-cal · 1 year
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Concept: You’re completely bound, barely able to move. Every time you squirm, the rope digs deeper into your skin. But my pretty toy likes that, don’t they? I trace my fingers over your chest, squeeze your nipples, rake my nails down your stomach. Awww I love the way you whine, honey.
I pull out a vibrator. Nothing fancy, but you squirm, knowing that this is gonna be a long night for you. With one hand ghosting up and down your thigh and the other gripping your jaw, I tell you to open your mouth. You do, because you’re a good pet for me. Always such a good fucking pet, ready and willing for me to absolutely ruin you. I lazily slide the vibrator in and out of your perfect mouth until it’s coated in your spit. On the lowest setting, I trace around your hard nipples, down your sternum, to where you need it most.
Oh, you sweet thing. I barely brushed it against you and you’re already moaning? That’s so cute, I already know this is gonna be fun. I lazily slide the vibe up and down, reveling in the way that you squirm against the rope, your chest already heaving. Breathe, baby. Would using my tongue with the vibe help? Oh? It would only make it worse? That’s adorable, let’s try it anyway. Only if you want it.
The way your hips would buck as my tongue glides across your most sensitive areas is heavenly, honey. I could stay here all day, between your thighs. My lips breaking away to sink my teeth into the sensitive flesh, loving the way you whisper my name. I bet you wish you could touch me too, huh? Grab my hair as I go down on you. Grind into my face like the desperate pet you are. Awww, don’t worry. You’ll get your chance later, darling, after I’m all finished with you.
From the way your moans are rising and your hips are twitching, I’d guess that you were close. But I don’t want you finishing. Not yet. We’re not done until you’re begging me to fuck you. For me to use you however I please. And I will, baby, don’t worry. I just want to play with my toy for a little bit longer ❤️
[CIS/HET MEN DNI THIS IS A POST MADE FOR AND BY QUEER PEOPLE]
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koipepo · 4 months
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Finally drew a Kabru i like (meaning, not too derivative of dunmeshi's artstyle)
The context is nsft (yeaha👍 ) but this is more to explore Laios/Kabru dynamic and dialogue in epilogue!
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glacierclear · 5 months
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i love both cowgirls and cow girls!!!
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lavendervirgos · 29 days
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"I'm not done with you yet" while they pull you back for another kiss. Or fuck you silly.
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