[being-so-normal-about-it]

lesbian and transfem and submissive and polyam and plural. i'm coupons! get a bunch of me for the price of one!

I like: petplay, hypno, agereg, oral, cnc/dubcon, intox, siscon, momcon, titles, girlsmell, overstim... idunno probly some other stuff too - getting mortally violenced is back on the menu, girls

I will block you for: transmisogyny, interacting while cis

horny in DMs will instantly make me flustered... and i'll make cute noises.... do with this what you will............

[drowsy-corpsegirl]

The Dom should be praised too

[drowsy-corpsegirl]

Take care of your doms. Praise them. Make them feel cared for and loved. Or you don't deserve them.

[drowsy-corpsegirl]

This applies doubly, x10 tbh, to transfemme doms. You NEED to be nice to her, you NEED to let her know she is doing a good job. That transfemme dom might have a lot of issues with her self worth, she may have been used up and left a discarded husk so many times.

Sorry but I got sick of scrolling through the notes on this on desktop and seeing all the red usernames marked by shinigami eyes reblogging this.

I'm a transfemme dom and I'm proud of it. Take care of us. Love us.

[drowsy-corpsegirl]

And then no one reblogged this version

[delicatelymorbid]

will never get over a service top who devotes themself to making you feel good.

learning every trick and touch that makes you melt, lines blurring between your pleasure and theirs as they see you fall apart, all thanks to them. a part of them brags at the fact that their lips, their hands, and their words are what get you like this. but another part is racing with the other, trying to be better and trying to get you somewhere no one else ever will. they completely give in, making you a mess that's so purposeful to you that it's guaranteed no one else will come close to it. it's something only you two will have, and that makes it a million times more hazy.

but, i love it even more when it's something they can't control. of course, it's nice when someone dedicates their time and touch for a few rounds purely for your sake. but with some, it's different. once they get single taste, it's like every breath is dedicated to having all of it. a secret switch gets flipped, and once they hear you cum, they want it again, and again, and again. they get greedy. every praise or condescending murmur falling from your lips blurs and it all gets the same reaction. your voice is what matters, not your words. they couldn't care less about anything else, they just want more. more of you. that crack in your voice when they reach a certain pace, the curve of your back when they touch a certain spot, the pain of your nails digging into their skin. it's all that matters. and they wouldn't be able to stop, either. you'll be sore, telling them to be good and to listen, to stop and rest. but, they can hear that familiar rasp in your tone. it's so comforting, yet so intoxicating to them. it makes them want more, just "one more". so that's what they try to get, relentlessly going until you're a mess in their arms, which is nothing but a trophy to them.

[hypnopum]

“Awh, who’s my cute little idiot huh?” Your partner cooed at you. “Who’s so completely stupid for me, huh? It’s you!” They cupped your chin with their hand, pulling your gaze to theirs. “Awh, you’re blushing… Is it humiliating when I talk to you like that?”

It was… But that wasn’t a bad thing. “Like you’re not even a person? Like you’re a fucking pet?” Their eyes were boring into yours, as they smiled down at you, maliciously. “Good. You should be humiliated. I can see how turned on it makes you. It isn’t normal, freak.”

They let go of your chin, and took a step back, examining you. “Oh my god, is that turning you on now? What can’t I call you? Pervert.” You averted your eyes, unable to stop the blush, the heat, creeping through your body. “Okay, no, I’ll stop. I won’t be too mean.”

With a chuckle, they came back to you, closer. Their voice softened. “I mean, I know you’d like that, but denial is good for you sometimes.” They placed a hand on both of your cheeks, and again, pulled your gaze to theirs. “Hey, come here. Look me in the eyes.”

With that command, you knew what was coming next. Your mind began to grow a little hazy, a little eager to give in to them. “I know, I know, you’re an idiot for me. But you are my idiot. Just a brainwashed, stupid plaything, that I get to toy with, and tease, and talk down to.”

They let go of your face. You didn’t look away from their eyes. “But I have another use for you. Kneel, toy.” Obediently, you lowered yourself before them. Their smile widened. “Good. Blank.” They snapped their fingers. The effect was instantaneous, and powerful.

The trigger hit your submissive brain, sending your thoughts scattering. They laughed. “Good. Time to put you to use.” They said, slipping their trousers, and underwear to the floor. One of their hands moved to the back of your head, pulling you towards their crotch.

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[hunysckle]

let's take a moment to think about denying an oral fixated slut your cock while it sits on the floor between your legs, head resting on your thigh, watching you jerk off. nothing else exists to it right now. it's so focused on what it can't have, what it needs so desperately. its mouth is probably hanging open, panting, waiting for permission or for you to grab it by the hair and bring it to your dick. you should do that. hold it by the hair and smother its face in your bush, against your mound, along your length. it knows better than to sneak its tongue out and try to taste you, but god it wants to so badly. think about how pathetic it would sound whining and begging for you to fill its mouth. poor baby. so desperate. so needy. so empty. glassy eyes as it nods along with your condescension. and that's exactly the state you want it in when you finally give it permission. it looks at you, wide-eyed and brainless and eager, almost like it can't believe you finally said yes. and without another second of hesitation, it wets your cock with its spit and kisses and sucks and licks. it moans around you because having its mouth full feels so good. its eyes flutter closed. it could do this for hours.

[ace-trainer-alice]

I also have a lot of respect for girls who self-describe as 'having a voice kink' because it's really a particularly embarrassing weakness to leave out in public like that. Most dommes I meet are already really into flustering with tone alone and that's like catnip for the type.

[inthejunipergrove]

"God puppy, I just tease you for a little bit and you're already grinding against my leg like an animal in heat? You're so fucking pathetic it's almost cute."

"Did you really just start grinding faster? Are you getting off to being called pathetic? Oh my god you are... such a sweet and pathetic mutt getting off to --"

"Did you really just cum? From that? You fucking came from me calling you pathetic didn't you? God puppy you're lucky you're so cute. Why did you stop? I never said you could stop grinding against me. I need to get off and I want a show from a pathetic puppy like you."

[ace-trainer-alice]

I quite like when I press my hands against someone's head or face to pet them and they push their head into my touch. It can be gratuitous, in a way. Ceasing to perform human posturing like taking off a mask. Like a splash of fresh water revealing your desire for more of my touch. Directly asking for it in something that translates more clearly than mere words. It's cute.

[kibble4brains]

i think i just need like at least. a week of being treated 100% like a pet .

[irl-donut]

I need this so bad its unreal

[milf--adjacent]

The transfem is inherently touch starved. We didn't get to be little girls or teenage girls or regular college-age girls. We tried to meet our needs through rough-housing, but it only goes so far and lasts so long. Mom and dad stopped holding us when we stopped being cute and little, but we watch long into our teens as our cisters curl up on the couch next to their parents who pull them in for a snuggle in front of the tv well into their teens. We watch cis girls do each other's hair and makeup and hug and hold hands and yern for that freedom of touch. We think we'll get it from partners, but even those TME people who love us are afraid to touch us. They take our touch and our holds because they fit better as the little spoon and they're used to it, and we weep inside. "This is good enough I guess," says the transfem. "This is better than nothing. This is better than a kick in the teeth." We're doomed (unless we luck out real hard and live near lots of other transfems) to a life of low contact, of being treated like a threat or a pillow or a sex toy with very little in-between or outside those categories. Do better for us. Put a hand on our shoulder. Put your hand on ours when you ask how our day is and look into our eyes. If you really view us like women, treat us like one.

[ashes2caches]

looking down at a cute blushy transfem and instinctively knowing that if she had a tail it would be wagging really hard right now.

[steelblue8]

Happy weirdo wednesday local (extremely normal) girl is getting catastrophic euphoria from being referred to as "puppet" instead of her name

[steelblue8]

The puppet gender has taken over its found the joy of third person pronouns and has been finding itself thinking and speaking in third person without even realising. It doesn't understand why this happened so quick but it's happy about it! It's puppet :]

[secretlyfem]

Carrot and stick?

Wrong. Vibrator and shock collar.

[doggirlslut]

Finding the little things that turn someone on is so much fun, exploring around just a little, playfully until they let out a moan. "Oh you really like that don't you" the breathy moaning yes, doing it again to hear them moan again.

[rhysepicgaypalace]

prized

[eveninglewds]