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#my two favorite guys<3#jongdae#chen#tao#zitao#exo#exosnet#exocentral#ee#gifs#these are pointless but they've been in my folder for months ksjdnf
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Kinktober Day 26
Mind Control - Zitao
!dom Zitao
“Focus on me.”
You do as you are told, meeting his piercing gaze with your own blurry and unfocused one. You have been over this so many times before, but it always feels different, surreal, frightening, yet like nothing at all.
“What do you see?” He asks, “Tell me.”
“You.”
“What is my name?” He asks further, “Tell me.”
“Huang Zitao.”
Zitao smiles at you and that is all that is needed to send you over the edge, to break you, everything around him disappears and it is as if nothing has ever or will ever exist except for him. Your mind is blank, only seeing and feeling and being with him, you are in the state that he has mastered putting you in.
“Good job, baobao,” He praises you, “Now, you’ll do as I say, won’t you?”
“Yes, Zitao.”
It had started out gentle, as it always did. Kissing in his home-studio, straddling him in his desk chair when you got bored of waiting for him to finish mixing his newest song. You weren’t really wearing much to begin with, but Zitao had you fully naked before starting his routine.
Hypnotic, in both his words and actions, and you succumb so easy. Forgetting who you are, forgetting where you are, and only remembering who he is, and what you are to him.
“Oh, fuck,” Zitao moans, “Deep breaths, doll, come on, relax.”
He lowers you down onto his cock, after lifting you up to put you in the right position. Everything is hazy, but it feels fucking incredible. In this state, with nothing else on your mind, you feel every inch, every vein, the blood pulsing through his thick, hard cock as he fills you to the brim, until you can’t take anymore. He doesn’t slow, hands on your ass he lifts you up to lower you again, this time a little faster, a little harsher, pathetic whimpers fall from your lips, the only word you know, Zitao.
You obey again, because of course you do, that is your purpose, that is all that you know when he has control over you like this. With not a care in the world, nor a thought, only that of the way that his cock feels inside you, filling you perfectly. Pleasure overwhelms you in a way that is indescribable, words don’t do it justice, only the slight curvature of his cock, and the harshness of his movements, the way that he fucks you like a doll, is that why he always calls you that? drives you crazy, although you don’t quite have the capacity to process that now.
With his hands under your ass to hold you, Zitao stands, and if you were any less… mind-controlled, you would have shrieked, but instead, you are calm and collected as he walks you away from the studio, stopping momentarily to thrust into you against the wall, your arms draped over his shoulders, hands clasped behind his neck all that is keeping you upright, that and your trust in him to stop you from falling.
“I said,” He growls, “Focus.”
How he could tell that your thoughts were wavering, you will never be able to figure out, but his demand brings you back, meeting his piercing gaze once more throws you right back into the midst of it, again forgetting, and remembering too. He is less gentle now, turning away from the wall, he continues to guide you up and down his length as he carries you to your bedroom, laying you flat on the mattress once there, only able to see him as he hovers over you, cock still 9 inches deep inside of you, as far as it can go.
You relax more like this, although it is intimidating, you have fully submitted and you no longer fear waking up from your state, again only here for his pleasure, though you definitely get yours too. With each thrust, Zitao moves back just enough for you to see your reflection in the mirror he has hung up on the ceiling above your bed. You, or you at least assume that is you, look blissed out, euphoric, wow, do you really look like that? but Zitao draws your attention again with a particularly hard thrust, and his hand holding your face still so that despite any involuntary movements, you cannot look away.
“Who owns you?” He asks, again with the inducing, “Tell me.”
“You do,” You reply in monotone, these words you know, these words come easily, robotic, as if they are the only words that you know, “Zitao. Huang Zitao.”
He loves that, loves the reminder, the achievement, the approval and significance of his kink, his skill in action. You feel him speed up, chasing his release, and you are sure that yours is close too, because Zitao would never let himself get there without your own, he couldn’t live with himself if he did that, oh fuck, okay, you are close, your thighs are shaking, you want to move, eyes threatening to roll back but you cannot look away.
You feel, once again, as if the world around you disappears. Everything is white, except for the man on top of you, and you don’t feel a thing, except for his weight, and his cock, as it pushes you over the edge. You cum with breathless cries of his name, of your ownership by him, of your subservience to him, of his control of you, of the way that your whole world revolves around him and him only.
It is euphoric, overwhelming and overstimulating in a way that only he could possibly make you feel, and with that, he releases too, so much that it overflows, dripping out of you even as he has more to give. He fucks you through your high and his, until you are dizzy with pleasure and so close to passing out, if it weren’t for him keeping you awake, keeping you focused, controlling every part of you, mind, soul, and body, the release was worth the effort, the strength, the trust, holy fuck, it was worth it all.
Slowing down, Zitao’s chest is heaving, and the space around you slowly begins to reappear, with your orgasm subsiding, overstimulated and exhausted, you begin to see clearly, and remember who you are.
“I’m yours.”
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Happy New Year!
~Admin S
Original date of publishing: Dec 31, 2018
#admin s#exo#exo moodboard#exo moodboards#happy new year#tao#tao moodboard#tao aesthetic#z.tao#zitao#huang zitao#hzt#sehun#oh sehun#osh#sehun moodboard#sehun aesthetic#kpop#cpop#cpop edit#cpop moodboard#cpop aesthetic#green#green aesthetic#kpop boys#KPOP idol#kpop icons#kpop blog#kpop aesthetic#kpop layout
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⠀⠀𓏲 🦷 L𝐈̷̸K𝚵̷ ⠀ Λ⃥ ⠀R𝕺C𝐊̷̸S𝗧𝐀̷̸R ! ✶ 𝟮̷𝟲̷ ˙ ۪ 🫀
⠀⠀⠀⅄ ⠀˖ ࣪. ♱ ﹕ ⃝🖖🏻 ! 𝝨. ﹕ ★ ⁺ 👁️ 也偺
#huang zi tao#huang zitao#huang zitao moodboard#zitao#zitao moodboard#vsco moodboard#moodboard#kpop#moodboard alternative#taehyung moodboard#jungkook moodboard
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TAO icons
#exo#huang zitao#zitao#exo tao#exo icons#tao icons#zitao icons#huang zitao icons#kpop exo#bg icons#kpop boys#kpop icons#cpop icons
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Hi, can you please do a love reading and career reading for Huang Zitao? 🥺 Thank you so muchh!! 😊😊😊
Huang Zitao has higher chances of getting married sometime between 2023 and 2027. (He may even secretly marry before releasing news of his marriage.) As a husband, he would be kind of wishy washy and indecisive for important/key decisions. Otherwise, he is usually pretty sure of himself and stubborn. He can be kind of a hypocrite at times, which would drive his spouse mad. He also lectures a lot as a husband so he can complain a lot about how his spouse is looking after the house (re: cleaning habits etc.).
He has a lot of fears in his life. He prefers to avoid conflict in a relationship so he can walk out during arguments or just shut down. As a husband, he would have difficulty with parenting (if he were to have children). I see him struggling to connect with his child and being unsure as to how to have a familial relationship with a child.
If he does marry, he does have higher chances of getting divorced. I just have this scene where he walks out of the apartment and then leaves his spouse and child behind.
#zitao#huang zitao#tao#kpop readings#kpop predictions#chinese celebrity#celebrity readings#love readings#marriage readings#relationship readings#relationship reading#celebrity predictions#psychic readings
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Tao and Luhan saying they'll do a collab when Tao xame to Luhan's concert..
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An old drawing of An old love - Panda Tao
#did this while i was super into writing an ot12 fanfic#and tao unintentionally had main character energy#Zitao#Tao#Exo#Ot12#Panda tao#art#kpop#kpop art#exo art#tao art#sketch#panda#digital art#huang zitao
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ZITAO in 'CALL ME BABY (叫我)'
#making the gifs 2015 elena didn't know how to make because HIIII ZITAO<3#zitao#exo#exosnet#mgroupsedit#dailybg#kpopccc#ultkpopnetwork#ee#gifs#tao
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WHY IS SO MANY OF ZITAO'S SONGS ON MY CHINESE PLAYLIST UNAVAILABLE!?!?!?
NINE PERCENT AND UNINE I UNDERSTAND BC iQIYI HATES ME PERSONALLY BUT FUCKING??? HUANG ZITAO??!?!?!?! I'M GONNA KILL A MAN
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Kinktober Day 5
DDLG/Size Kink - Zitao
!dom Zitao
“Taozi!” You shriek, “Put me down!”
If your boyfriend loved one thing only, it would be this, it would be your height and strength difference, it would be that he is so much bigger than you, and he always made sure that you knew it.
His stupid, endearing, effeminate giggle echoes through the halls of his house, fuck, you love it when he laughs. You playfully kick your legs in a feeble attempt to overpower him, but he can pick you up with one arm with little to no effort, the battle is never in your favour.
He walks with you hanging over his shoulder, one hand holding you up by your ass for in his words “good support” though you know really it is just because he likes to touch you. Once in the living room, he sits down on the sofa and finally lets you get comfortable in his lap, your legs spread with your knees either side of his hips, arms draped over his shoulders.
“I love you,” You mumble against his lips, “Even though you’re always mean and make fun of me for being so much smaller than you.”
Zitao rolls his eyes with a groan, moving his hands to your waist, touching his thumbs and fingers together with ease. He stares at your body for a moment before looking up to make eye contact with you again.
“I am not mean to you about that,” He disagrees, “Baby, you know how much I fucking love that you are so little.”
Now it’s your turn to roll your eyes, though only playfully, and as Zitao’s fingers tickle against your skin you giggle, moving slightly in his lap to get closer to him.
“I know, Daddy,” You reply, so easily dropping into subspace for him, “I love it too, love how big and strong you are.”
His hands move down from your waist to your ass as you lean in to kiss him again. He is fiery today, his kisses are charged and forceful, it is easy to be in the mood for him with his hands on your body, with the desperation that grows from him every second.
“So good to me, sweetheart,” He purrs, “You’ll let me take you right here, won’t you?”
You can feel how hard he is for you, with each kiss hotter than the last, you grind down on him in an attempt to answer without having to pull away, though you know that he won’t let you off that easily.
“Come on honey,” He chuckles, even more so as you whine that he has pulled away, “Use your words.”
You pout at him, but you know that he is relentless, so with a sigh and a wide eyed stare you answer.
“Please, Daddy,” You beg him, “Please let me ride your cock.”
Zitao smirks at you, nodding approvingly, and you lift your arms up in preparation for him to undress you, another one of his favourite things to do. It is objectifying in the most arousing way, how he acts around you, with you in any sexual situation. You are a plaything in these scenarios, but it is your chosen role as much as it is his.
He helps you undress quickly, guiding you to take his clothes off too before resuming your position on his lap again. It is impossible for you to sit still with his hardened cock pressed up against you, so you teasingly grind along him while you wait for his permission to lean up on your knees to take him in.
“You know Daddy should warm you up first,” He warns you, his fingers gently circling your clit each time you grind toward his hand, “It hurts you otherwise.”
You shake your head with a childlike scowl, ignoring his request by attempting to manoeuvre at the right angle to get his cock into you, a feeble attempt, it is not going to work but you will try.
“No, Daddy,” You whine, “Don’t wanna wait, don’t care if it hurts, please just want you.”
The baby-talk is enough to get you anywhere with him, and he sighs as he so easily gives in, nodding his approval before you move to hover over him, his hand around the base of his cock to line up with you.
“Slowly, baby,” He instructs, gasping as you take in just the tip, “Good girl, just like that… fuck.”
You don’t take his advice like you should have, forcing yourself down hard and crying out in a mix of both pain and pleasure, he fills you up past what should be your limit, but you fucking love it. Tears prick the corners of your eyes as you begin to move, lifting yourself up before dropping down again, this time his moans mix with yours, as you make yourself more comfortable.
You begin to find a rhythm and make pace, and you reach to grab his hand, moving it to splay out over your stomach, leaning forward with each thrust so that your tummy bulges with the pressure of his cock inside you.
“Look how big you are, Daddy,” You praise him, “Can’t believe I can even fit you in, can you see?”
This sends Zitao into overdrive, his hand on your ass grips tighter to you, guiding you faster, harder, so much so that you can barely make a coherent sound.
“So fucking hot, baby,” He growls, “Fuck, you’re so fucking hot.”
Your thighs are burning, and if it weren’t for him holding you up, you are sure that you would collapse. He can feel it too, feel the way that you are faltering, so he stands, with his cock still deep inside of you, and flips your positions, laying you flat on your back to continue.
“More,” You plead, whimpering and whining, “Daddy, harder, break me.”
His gaze at you is endearing, starstruck, or maybe you are just dazed, cock-drunk, close enough to orgasm that your ears are ringing, needy, wanting more, and trying to convince yourself that he does too. He obliges you though, so perhaps you aren’t imagining things, he fucks you hard with no sign of reprieve, and you have no more words to give other than a repetitive cry of…
Daddy…
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