#stepping

[domreader-headcannon-scenarios]

Kinktober, day 13 Stepping, Lucifer (stepping, slight cb/t and breath play)

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The new boots you had gotten as part of your costume gad finally come in! To your amusement Lucifer seemed more excited then you. The outfit was skin tight, the boots were buckled and shiny, having steel toes on it to give you less of a chance to hurt your feet if you dropped anything. (And to help if you wanted to use more force)

“Can you show me how they look while on you?” Lucifer asked, already kneeling in front of you to help you get into them. He paused and looked up to you with a glint in his eyes. “Maybe…try the entire outfit on too?”

You shrugged but ended up letting him help you put on the outfit, to his credit, you did need help with the zippers on the back. Once you had everything in place you sat back down to put the boots on, but Lucifer was quick to help and got your shoes off before you could reach for them.

He was fast to put your boots on, letting your foot rest on his thigh as he buckled it, testing the tightness with you before moving to the next boot. He holds your foot their for a second before releasing your foot, to which you instantly move your foot to be on his shoulder. You stepped forward, surprising him as you push him onto his back.

“(M/c)? What are you doing?” He asked with slight amusement in his tone. “Oh, are you getting in character?” You nod. “My apologies I don’t have a costume on, I cant get in character-“

“You don’t need a costume, just be yourself.”

With that you move your foot to his stomach, stepping on him with your whole weight. “A-ah, I see…” He had a light blush on his face. “I’ll try not to disappoint you-“

He wheezed when you stepped back, your weight on his chest now, resting on his rips. With a little hop you had him winded. “Oh, I’m surprised that knocked the wind out of you.” You ease your weight so he can catch his breath. “I thought demons were strong…”

He panted and a few seconds later, he was able to speak. “I-you aren’t exactly light-“ He stopped and tried to correct himself but you responded in kind, stepping backwards onto the seat of his pants. “Ah!” His voice cracked as his entire body jolted in response. “T-that’s not a good s-spot!”

You hum in acknowledgment but don’t move away. “I don’t care, you just called me heavy, didn’t you?” You roll your eyes and ease a bit of your weight off his dick, noticing it throb under your foot. “Oh, you’re excited?”

He groans and doesn’t respond instead just shakes his head with a whimper.

#Lucifer #Lucifer x reader #Lucifer x mc #obey me #obey me one master to rule them all #nsft #kinktober #kinktober 23 #stepping #cb/t

[fiascophobia]

decided to toss together an Olandy stim board for fun cause they do be rotting my brain. Might do this again. Credits under the cut

📱🏥 ✌|📷♥📺|👏 ☔☎

Center image edited together in canva

#stimboard #dialtown #stim gifs #rotary phone #stepping #visual stim #body stims #hand wringing #tvgifs #olandy #randy jade #oliver swift #polaroid #bandages #nokia #phones

[whenweallvote]

How I'm stepping to the polls this year 🫡 👏🏿 📹 credit: The Beta Zeta Chapter of Alpha Phi Alpha, Fraternity Incorporated

#alphaphialpha #alpha phi alpha #alpha phi alpha fraternity incorporated #stepping #step team #step show #polls #voting #vote

[phonkscribes]

write a fic where Wesker somehow (you don't even have to explain it I just want you to write it because I love your writing.) Gets stepped on lol

Can do, Anon :) !

Minors DNI.

It's the first time you're able to meet him in person, finally where he's no longer able to hide behind the vessel. Anger pools in your fiery irises as he looks up with shock across his features. Did he not expect this day to come? Did he not pray and wish for it every night, day after day when the world would reset and their progress came undone. Your hand finds his throat, feeling press flush against your blackened hand. The virus manifests through the epidermis of your skin, forming jagged teeth that start to sink into the pitiful mortal's neck. He can only make a choked noise, something short of a gasp and a moan.

"It hurts, doesn't it?", you coo, your lips twisting upwards into a big grin. "I finally have you, right where I want you"

You chuckle in that strained tone of yours, because as much as you want him to suffer for putting you through a never ending loop, he is weak and will break easy. He hasn't the herbs or sprays to heal himself, nor his infuriating little partner to get in your way to try and stop you. His hands circle around your wrist, looking into your eyes with something other than fear. You grimace. On his face, there is not that of dread, nor sadness. Behind those sun glasses, he's quite happy, nervously grinning from ear to ear as you hold him tightly. That's when you remembered the reason why he kept coming back through the vessel. It's always to see you, it's always been to see you.

Disgust infiltrates your mind as you toss him to the floor, watching as he falls onto his back, propping himself on his elbows as he struggles to find words to say. He hadn't ever thought that this day would come, should it come at all. How he was even here boggled his own bright mind, and quickly as he began to stammer did he realize how excited he'd become. He couldn't quite think, believing it to be a dream of sorts, but your hand on his body had been very real. The warmth of your claw around his throat was true, and so was the little droplets of blood that formed when you'd thrown him.

"It's your lucky day, worm", you regard him, turning your attention to his pitiful form on the ground when you notice the certain tent in his pants.

"I-... You don't mean to kill me do you?", it felt like such a foolish thing to ask, his face burning from embarrassment as he moves to sit up.

If he's going to face you, he's going to do so with dignity. Although, you quite preferred him the way he was before.

"And if I did? Would you beg me for your life?"

"I would thank you!", he blurts out.

Such devotion, such worship...

You can feel something in your chest throb, that smile of yours creeping across your face as you look down upon him. You chuckle, a hand coming to cover your face as it erupts into a fit of laughter. You throw your head back, your shoulders bouncing as you shake your head in your own disbelief. Good answer. Your heels click against the ground as you loom over him, the sole of your boot lifting and resting upon his chest before you send him back to the ground. He grunts from the force, nearly having the wind knocked out of him as he gasps in discomfort. As he tries to look up, you bring your foot down to his crotch.

He shivers at your touch, going silent as his gaze travels up your leg and then to your face. He's so happy he could cry, but to cry in front of you would be--

"Is this what you want?", you ask, grinding against his erection as you watch him.

"Wh- nn.. No- I--", You press your toe against him, folding your arms as you glare.

"Do not lie", you tease, stroking him with your foot.

He sucks in a breath through his mouth as his eyes fall back down to your heel, drawing delicious friction as he balls his hands up into fists at his sides. How pathetic... but it only makes you want torment him more. You want to see him cry, tears streaking down those pale cheeks made rosey from the shame of cumming just by touch alone. When you stop, he groans, as if in pain. Those sky blue eyes glance up at you with want as you tilt your head.

"If you don't want this, I'll kill you and be rid of you now. Don't waste my time", you growl, smile replaced with a stern scowl. After a moment, he responds.

"I... want... I want this", he pleads.

It's so delightful to hear, and you resume stepping on him, since he wanted this after all. Wesker loses himself to the feeling, panting as you massage his cock. It must hurt with how hard he is, knowing that it's straining against the fabric of his pants. You remove your foot, and tell him to free himself. Like an obedient dog, he unbuckles his belt and slides his pants down low enough to reveal his throbbing dick. A bead of pre sits at his tip as you muse to yourself. You lift your foot again, bringing it up to his face expectantly.

He begins to kiss it. Wesker's soft lips caress the leather of your sole, tears welling up in his eyes but he does not move to touch himself. You're quite surprised by how obedient he is, his will strong enough to not want to disappoint you or to have you chastise him. It's adorable, which is something you shall gladly take advantage of. Your heel finds itself back to his dick, stroking it a bit faster as you look into his eyes. He moans like such a little whore, and just from your foot alone. What noises might he make if it were your hands, or even your mouth?

If you keep up your pace like this, he'll cum. You can tell from the sound of his hoarse breathing as he starts to close his eyes, expecting that white release to overtake him. But you are cruel to deny it. Your foot falls back to the ground, resting as you stare with indifference. He opens his eyes to furrow his brows, as if he's been caught doing something wrong. He parts his mouth to ask, but you silence him with the quick raise of your hand.

"You're forgetting something dearheart", you smile, looking gentle as you loom over him.

"When you want something, you ought to use that pretty little mouth of yours. What is it that you want?"

So angelic is your voice to him, that he cannot be frustrated with him when you ask this of him. He knows the answer, but to beg for it again? Please, he'd never felt so pathetic before in his whole life. It was bad enough that he loved it. He loved the way you talked down to him, he loved how you had every opportunity to kill him as you'd done time and time again in your game. His cock ached so badly he might've cried out from the denial.

"[Y/N]... please... please let me cum", he whined, going to clutch at his shirt as he slowly rolled his hips. Just a little more. He needed just a little more.

Your laugh alone was nearly enough to do it, and he has to clench his jaw from becoming undone for a little longer. You spit on Wesker's cock, smearing it up and down his shaft with your boot as you get back to it. He whimpers, bucking his hips up and into you as he cries out. His moan catching in his throat as he growls, breathy as he throws his head back. His semen coats his stomach in white, ruining the blue button up he'd worn.

A bit of it gets on your shoe, but you could wipe that off on the ground. You watch as he brings his head back up, panting as his erection jumps with life. He's spent, but that shouldn't matter.

"Now that you've been satisfied, it's time for you to do something that satisfies me. I'll find something for you, yet", as his eyes fall close, the last thing he hears is your sinister chuckle loud against his ears.

When he wakes up, he's in his bed, alarm clock buzzing loudly with a moist sensation between his legs. He lays in a cold sweat, the annoying ringtone filling the morning silence as he cannot wait to spring to his desktop.

#phonk scribes #nightlyscribes #your letter has been received #minors dni #mdni #albert wesker x reader #loser wesker au #evil resident reader #dom reader #begging #stepping #lemon #gender neutral reader #x reader #[ there was stepping and bootlicking ] #[ hope you enjoyed anon ! ]

[ohnoidontexist]

#pete #davidson #has #been #spotted #stepping #out #with #the #unknown #from #glasgow #willy #wonka #experience

[rainydayalien]

8/13/2023

Here is a RainGetsSteamy pic I can actually put on tumblr, I think... Here's my caption for it over on Twitter:

"A tired, frustration piece? Take it as you will, but I'll be putting this in #RainGetsSteamy instead of my regular, art tag just in case. (might redo this with refs someday) cw: anger, dom vibes(?), leash, fully clothed- it's hardly ecchi, but JUST in case it's not sfw for some."

#art #vtuber #envtuber #rainy day alien #self portrait #alien #raingetssteamy #leash #collar #stepping #anger

[val-daily]

Tuesday, 14 March 2023

Well Done:

I talked out the relationship issues with a friend. I honestly told her about my concerns and feelings in this relationship. It turned out that she felt as much vulnerable as me, and had avoidance issues with other friends too.

I told her what kind of friendship I need and what fears I have. — pretty big issue for me.

To better:

I haven’t managed to communicate to my colleagues that I couldn’t work on something other than my current task. Also I couldn’t ask to stop coworkers buzzing around, it distracted me greatly.

In some moments I couldn’t clearly tell what kind of support my friend needed, and couldn’t ask.

Delights:

“Next Day in Moscow” podcast. Some dubious joy (?) of reliving the years of Russia going awry. Painful, but purifying. A part of me is still in grief for the future we lost.

It was nice to talk to a friend about my healing process.

#mental health #self healing #adult children of alcoholics #healing journal #therapy #therapy journal #eastern europe #healing #frienship #avoidant attachment #russian winter #val’s photo #winter #aca #winter aesthetic #podcast #economist #stepping #one day at a time

[tevvy]

Sorry posting this a little tipsy but just have to say, who really fucking with us. lol our content is so tough. I don't see any vintage brands going as hard as us. What do y'all think? Maybe I’m just talking shit. 

#tevik #tevikclothing #skate #skating #step #stepping #baltimore #baltimoreart #baltimorevideo #video #videography #vintage #limited #edition #fashion #street #streetwear #streetfashion

[nbillins]

Blowing in the wind

#natural hair #locs #women with locs #blackgirlmagic #stepping #downtown

[crescentmp3]

sometimes it astonishes me how some people get sent asks regularly

#what do you mean people just send you things . that sounds so awesome and cool *twirling my hair* #🌙rambling #oh add-on . especially the repeating anons that have their own tag . that would be soo funny and cool *kicking my legs* #im so sorry . its almost 1am and i am stepling into incoherent thoughts territory #stwpling #stepling #stepping

[locsburg]

Coming to Dominate 2023…⁉️ : Dm for promo : @_lauramcksn : : : : @locsclub @brilliantidiott : : : : : #stepping#steppingout#womenlocs#lalocs#jerseylocs#dreadlockextensions (at Burlington County, New Jersey) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cm4Qv1uOMZL/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#stepping #steppingout #womenlocs #lalocs #jerseylocs #dreadlockextensions

[demon-fucking-therapist]

When I tell you I almost choked on my spit re: your last post because its so accurate

100/10 would step on both Mephisto AND Dia’s cocks

Glad you agree, Anon 💖

Someone’s gotta do it!

#asks #anon #stepping

[thecountessus]

August, 22 2022

Tutto è sospeso

come in una eterna attesa.

Non penso più.

Ascolto muto

il mio cuore che batte

al ritmo del mio passo.

#Heart #stepping #poesiaitaliana #poesia #poesiadelgiorno #poesiacontemporanea #nuoviautori