Brie Nsfw

Open to interactions | 27 | afab |they | bi

[briensfw]

Call me Brie!

I use she/they and I’m bi (I’m down no matter the gender ) and a sub

Kinks: somno, cnc, edging, hypno…

⚠️ So… I can do sexting, I might even send pics (if I’m in the mood and if you give me good vibes) but I don’t do calls or video calls, I prefer not showing my face and I expect you all to respect a No.

Ok? Ok.

Pd: also, I do not have to explain myself nor my boundaries.

[brattydrench]

The moment the front door opened, panic shot through me. I was supposed to be kneeling in the hallway like an obedient little fucktoy, but instead I was sprawled on the bed with my legs obscenely spread, three fingers buried deep in my dripping cunt, frantically chasing an orgasm.

My moans were loud and shameless — pathetic, high-pitched whimpers that grew more desperate every second. My swollen clit was throbbing so hard it almost hurt, slick and burning with need. I was right on the edge, grinding my hips like a brainless whore, when I heard his footsteps coming down the hall.

I tried to stop. Legs slammed shut. Hands flew behind my back. But it was useless.

He stood in the doorway, eyes dark with amusement and disappointment.

"Look at you," he sneered. "What a filthy, disgusting little cumslut. The second I’m gone you turn into a pathetic masturbating mess."

He grabbed my ankles and yanked my legs apart so wide it hurt, completely exposing my glistening, puffy pussy.

"So fucking wet. You really are just a desperate hole with no self-control."

I whimpered as he reached for the numbing cream. My eyes widened in horror.

"No— Sir please, I’ll be good, I swear—"

He ignored me. He squeezed a thick, generous amount directly onto my overheated cunt and started smearing it everywhere — all over my swollen clit, between my folds, even pushing some inside me with two rough fingers. The cold cream made my sensitive flesh tingle for a few seconds… and then the heat began to fade.

"Rub," he ordered.

I obeyed instantly, my fingers flying back to my clit. At first there was still a faint echo of pleasure… but within a minute, it was gone.

Completely gone.

No matter how fast or hard I rubbed, the burning, electric pleasure that usually explodes through my body had vanished. My clit felt like a numb, dead piece of flesh. I could feel the pressure of my fingers — the friction, the slapping, the desperate grinding — but there was no heat, no tingling, no building ache. Just dull, frustrating, empty sensation. Like rubbing a wall of skin that refused to respond.

I started panicking.

I rubbed faster, harder, slapping my numb clit sharply, pinching it, grinding my palm against it with wet, obscene sounds. Nothing. My hips bucked wildly, chasing a high that no longer existed. The desperate need between my legs only grew worse — a deep, throbbing ache in my core with zero outlet. My pussy clenched uselessly around nothing, dripping onto the sheets, but I couldn’t feel any of the pleasure I craved so badly.

Tears streamed down my face as I broke.

"Please… please Sir, it’s completely numb," I sobbed, still rubbing frantically like a broken toy. "I can’t feel my clit at all… it’s just… nothing. Please take it off, I’m begging you— I’ll do anything!"

I kept going, fingers moving in fast, sloppy circles, my voice cracking.

"I’m such a pathetic, worthless slut… I need to cum so fucking bad it hurts inside. My pussy is aching so deep but I can’t feel anything… I’m just rubbing a numb cunt like a stupid desperate whore. Please let me feel it again— I’ll edge for days, I’ll cry for you, I’ll lick your cum off the floor, just please give me my sensation back!"

My voice turned into broken, hiccuping begs as I slapped my dead clit harder, tears pouring down my cheeks.

"I’m losing my mind… it feels so empty… I’m so fucking horny it’s driving me insane but I can’t get there. I’m your stupid numb fucktoy— please Sir, I’ll do anything. Use me, ruin me, hurt me, just let me feel something on my clit again. I’m begging you like a pathetic bitch in heat…"

[gentle-sadist2]

Hush now. No more overthinking. No more trying to be strong for everybody else. You’re exhausted from carrying your own mind around like a weapon. Give it to me for a while. Let me take control of the ugly thoughts and replace them with my voice. Touch yourself slowly while I tell you how good you look when you stop fighting. Your body was made for surrender, wasn’t it? I can see it in the way you tremble for me already.

[hypnopum]

“Did I say you could stop?” Your hypnotist asked, as you sat, quivering, in post orgasm bliss. Your mind took a moment to catch up – they hadn’t told you to stop touching… So… Your body was reacting before you had finished processing the thought.

More touching. More pleasure. Only… This was more intense. “That’s it toy… You’re still under my control, no matter how much your body feels like it can’t take any more. So, keep going.” Your mind was crumbling again, any semblance of thought was dissolving.

The pleasure and their control were intertwining, wrapping around your brain, and crushing it. You let out a soft whimper as the pleasure continued to grow, continued to pulse, and spike. “Awh, what’s wrong?” Your hypnotist cooed down at you, as you writhed.

“Is it too much sensation? Are you feeling overstimulated? Has it begun to hurt yet?” That last question was asked with a… vindictive tone. And it was beginning to hurt. The spikes of pleasure were becoming small brushes of pain. They were laughing as you gasped.

“Good. I want you to hurt for me. To suffer for me. I want you to feel your submission through the sensations that creep through you. Pleasure can be a source of pain, just as surely as impact can, toy. Keep going. You can stop when I tell you, okay?”

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[miss-questionable]

ok yk what fuck it. if you interact with this post I WILL interpret it as wanting nudes in dms. no warning tits or gock flashbang, do with this what you will.

[briensfw]

Please ;) and I’ll send back if you want

[pillowsoftears-deactivated20260]

She’s a 10/10 but is a virgin and runs a smut blog!

[thisual2]

15/10

[briensfw]

Im in this post and im not sure if i like it

[sleepyblondebaby]

i love when i get so horny i start to hump anything

[refineddepravity]

so cute when they become desperate

[flowerr--child]

REBLOG if you want NSFW anons

[briensfw]

Pleasase send whatever ;)

[slutposting]

vibe check *slides my hand into ur pants*

[briensfw]

You really know how to wind up a girl

[briensfw]

Im just a horny and tipsy girl who would love to be used tonight ;)

[systevolve]

You can be used by tgirls.

You should be used by tgirls.

Tgirls need good toys to play with and that could be you ❤️

It would bring so much joy and purpose to your life~

Let the tgirls in your life know you're available to be used by them 💕

[secret-bf]

I love groping you whenever I want.You’re mine, so your body is always available. In public or at home, it doesn’t matter. I’ll grab a handful of your ass while we’re walking down the street. Squeeze your tits from behind in an elevator. Slide my hand up your skirt under the table at dinner just to feel how soaked your panties are.

I’ll pull you close and grope you possessively — slapping your ass hard enough to make it jiggle, pinching your nipples through your shirt until they’re hard and obvious, rubbing your pussy over your clothes until you’re squirming and trying not to moan in front of people.

You don’t get to stop me. You don’t get to cover yourself. You just blush, get wetter, and take it like the good girl you are. I love the way you react — the little gasps, the way your thighs press together, the way you look at me with that embarrassed but needy expression because you know you’re just my personal toy to touch.

The best part is knowing you secretly love it. You love being objectified. You love feeling my hands on you whenever the mood strikes me. Your tits, your ass, your pussy — they all belong to me to grope, slap, squeeze, and use.

So be a good girl and keep that body easy to access. Wear short skirts. Skip the panties when I tell you to. And never stop me from taking what’s mine.

[briensfw]

Gnight~

Is anyone online?

[briensfw]

Hello hello 🫣

[blushinghemlock]

Is this seat taken? - straddles your lap and starts grinding on your bulge. -

[secret-bf]

"You’re doing so well, baby!"

"Such a good girl for Sir."

"Now lift your hips higher!"

"I’m breeding you like you deserve. I’m going to pump so much cum into your cunt that it spills out, reminding you who you serve."