baby deer

place to rb the horny stuff 25, any pronouns no minors, obviously

[deleted615427183628372517382]

i don’t want him to just be aroused, no… i want him to suffer from it. i want him to feel actual pain and despair because his cock is so hard and leaking so badly that his brain simply cannot function. i want him to be on the verge of tears, begging me to touch him, or to let him touch me. i don’t want him to just want me, i want him to need me to an absolutely deranged degree that should probably be illegal.

[hshshxhxhxhhx]

Not to be cruel but I want to edge a boy over and over with my mouth until I finally give him the fuck he’s begging for. I’d fuck him hard enough to make him scream, and just when he’s about to cum, I’d pull out, kiss him sweetly on the forehead, and forbid him from touching himself for the rest of the day.

[ghost-pony]

i love grinder toys... toys with lots of bumps and ridges to rub on, toys with a groove down the middle that guides your tdick into a hole that hugs you just right and makes the best wet, sloppy sounds when you fuck it... toys you can thrust into, toys you can top, toys with a swell to tease your entrance and only shallowly go inside, toys shaped like tdicks that you can frot with... every time a toy maker starts offering grinders an angel gets its wings and a trans guy finally learns what it feels like to cum from topping

[makeitunfair]

i need someone to make it unfair.

i want them to tease me, maybe they've been keeping me denied for days. and they promise after they edge me for a few hours they'll let me cum, they make me beg for it, they tie me up and edge me until i'm an incoherent mess, then they stop touching me and tell me i have permission to cum while i desperately grind against nothing

i want someone to force me into a slutty maid outfit and make me clean for them, but attach my wrist cuffs to my nipple clamps so it's hard to do anything, and mock me and punish me when i can't do it fast enough

make it unfair. take back your promises, play mind games with me, set me up to fail and punish me when i do.

[peachythots-deactivated20240322]

If he moans while eating you out, he’s a SLUT.

[gothfoxgirlboy]

notice to all subs. Beg more, its not good to just keysmash. You need to beg. With your actual words. Your keysmashing doesn't help a dom, nor does it tell them anything except that you're flustered. Just beg more, beg and drool. Make yourself look unbearably horny. Even as your eyes water up from embarrassment. You aren't just a toy, you're a toy that can beg to be used and that's so much better.

[goodgirls-dont-cum]

You're mine. I own your edges, your orgasms, your right to touch your cunt for pleasure. I keep you desperate so you entertain me sexually. Be proud of being my desperate slut, you earned this privilege and this pleasure.

[ppanzthink]

when he’s painfully hard and dazed because you’ve been teasing him for hours, two fingers only, and he’s not allowed to move. even a breath could make him twitch. so close that any sudden moves could mean absolute ruin.

[msubposting]

goddess ordered me to stroke until i was out of cum, but ruin every orgasm. (⁠ꏿ⁠﹏⁠ꏿ⁠;⁠)

after my third ruined orgasm, i was overstimulated and begging to stop. it was so sensitive. goddess knows best, though. she knew i had one more in me. so she held me down and showed me.

[grimygrimygrimy]

best part of sex is when youre fucking someone who normally has your best interest in mind and you can see their concern for your wellbeing exit their body as they decide how theyre going to use you

[grimygrimygrimy]

best part of sex is when youre fucking someone who normally has your best interest in mind and you can see their concern for your wellbeing exit their body as they decide how theyre going to use you

[hysteric-boy]

Faux sympathy on puppy!!

Oh does it hurt puppy? Poor thing. Just try to relax, sweetheart. I know I know, you can cry. Poor pup. It hurts so bad yeah?

But they’re still doing it and actually going harder the more they cry

[the-sensitive-sadist]

Rough, painful torturous overstimulation followed by forceful, passionate sloppy cunt kisses while you lay there so limp and overwhelmed that all you can do is quiver and cry softly while I taste you

[another-random-dom-4]

Yeah, simultaneous orgasms are cool, but have you ever been just about to nut inside her when she desperately cries out 'PLEASE can I cum?!' and you get to tell her 'No' and listen to her moan in frustrated anguish while you empty your balls in her pussy?

[needyfemmebby-deactivated202601]

in the mood to eat a pretty girl out until shes crying and begging me to stop

[frenchvelvetkisses]

just because you already came doesn’t mean it’s over. i’ve got you right where i want you. you’re shaking, too sensitive, every nerve lit up, and i can feel it in the way you react to my fingers even when i barely move them. matter of fact I’m gonna go a little harder pretty thing. oh it hurts? but mommy only hurts you because you love it, because you sound so pretty sweetheart. you can take a little more for me I know you can. you prove me right every time because you’re such a good girl.

[pr3ttypunisher]

i know it’s too much, sweetheart. that’s why i’m holding your hips still, so you don’t run from what you begged for.

you just came. hard. your first orgasm leaving you shaking, gasping for air. and now my fingers are still inside you. still moving. pushing you toward a second one that you’re not sure your body can handle.

you trying to squirm away. hips twisting. trying to escape. but my grip is firm. hands on your hips. keeping you exactly where i want you. “where do you think you’re going, baby?”

“it’s too much, i can’t—” your voice breaking. tears already forming. the sensitivity making every curl of my fingers feel electric. overwhelming.

“aww, poor baby. it’s too much?” mocking gently. pumping my fingers. curling them deep. “then why is your pussy taking my fingers so well? why are you so wet, sweetheart?”

you whimpering. no answer. because i’m right. your body is responding even though you’re protesting. “if i pulled my fingers out right now, you’d beg for them back, wouldn’t you?”

pulling them almost all the way out. you gasping. hips chasing my hand without thinking. “see? knew it.” sliding them back in. three fingers. filling you. “such a desperate thing.”

my other hand moving to your breast. pinching your nipple. rolling it between my fingers. you crying out. “please, i just came—” “i know you did, baby. i was there. and now you’re going to cum again.”

thumb finding your clit. rubbing circles. fingers pumping inside you. other hand playing with your nipples. alternating between them. pinching. tugging gently.

“you said you couldn’t cum more than once, remember?” curling my fingers. hitting that spot. “but look at you now. already getting close again. were you lying to me, baby? or are you just that easy?”

you sobbing. shaking your head. “i’m not close—” “oh, you’re not?” stopping all movement. fingers still inside but not moving. hand leaving your breast. “then i guess i’ll stop.”

you whimpering. hips trying to move. to get friction. “that’s what i thought.” starting again. pumping my fingers. rubbing your clit. “poor baby can’t make up her mind. is it too much or do you need more?”

“both… it’s both…” you crying. overstimulated. “aww, that’s so hard for you, isn’t it?” condescending. affectionate yet mocking. “your body wants to cum so bad but it’s all so sensitive. must be so confusing for you, sweetheart.”

bringing my wet fingers from your pussy to your mouth. “open.” you obeying. taking my fingers in. sucking them clean. tasting yourself. “good girl. taste how wet you are. taste how much your body wants this even though you’re crying about it.”

sliding my fingers back inside you. three again. filling you completely. other hand back to your nipples. pinching harder this time. you moaning around my fingers still in your mouth. “look at you. taking my fingers in both holes. such a good little slut for me.”

pulling my fingers from your mouth. using that hand to hold your hip again. keeping you still. the other hand alternating between fucking you and rubbing your clit. you getting closer. building faster than you thought possible.

“please… please i’m so close…” “already? but i thought you couldn’t cum again?” teasing. mocking gently. “i thought it was too much for you, baby.”

curling my fingers. hitting that spot over and over. thumb pressing hard on your clit. “go ahead then. prove yourself wrong. cum for me like the desperate little thing you are.”

you breaking. cumming hard around my fingers. clenching. moaning loudly. crying. me not stopping. keeping the same pace. pushing you right through it. “that’s two. let’s go for three.”

“no! i can’t, not again—” you sobbing now. completely oversensitive. trying desperately to close your legs. to escape. me forcing them open. “you can. and you will.”

both hands on you now. one fucking you relentlessly. fingers pumping fast. curling. the other hand pinching your nipple hard. you crying out. overwhelmed. “poor baby. so sensitive but still so wet for me. your body just doesn’t know when to quit, does it?”

“please, it hurts—” “it doesn’t hurt, sweetheart. you’d use your safeword if it hurt. this is just overstimulating. there’s a difference.” pressing harder on your clit. “and you’re going to take it.”

bringing my hand from your breast to your mouth again. “suck.” you opening. taking my fingers. me fucking your mouth with them while my other hand fucks your pussy. “there you go. keep that mouth busy so you stop whining.”

pumping my fingers faster inside you. rougher now. your third orgasm building impossibly fast. the overstimulation making everything heightened. pulling my fingers from your mouth so you can breathe. so you can moan properly.

“look at you. crying and shaking and still taking my fingers so perfectly. if i told you to beg for more right now, you would, wouldn’t you?”

you shaking your head. “liar.” curling my fingers hard. you gasping. “your pussy is literally dripping on my hand, baby. you’re clenching so tight. you’re about to cum a third time and you still want to pretend you don’t want this?”

pinching your nipple again. hard. the pain mixing with pleasure. you moaning. getting so close. “please… please i need—” “need what? need to cum again? the third time you said was impossible?”

“yes! please let me cum!” you begging now. completely broken down. “aww, there it is. there’s my honest baby.” pumping faster. rubbing your clit frantically. “go ahead, angel. cum for me. show me what a desperate mess you are.”

you tipping over again. cumming so hard you’re almost screaming. shaking. clenching rhythmically. completely wrecked. me finally slowing. gentling. carefully pulling my fingers out.

you collapsing. sobbing. exhausted. me immediately switching. pulling you into my arms. tone completely different now. soft. loving. “shh, sweetheart. you’re okay. you did so well. so so well.”

holding you close. stroking your hair. your back. “you were perfect, baby. absolutely perfect. took everything i gave you.” kissing your forehead. your cheeks. wiping your tears. “such a good girl for me.”

you curling into me. “that was intense…” “i know, baby. but you did it. three times. you were so beautiful and good for me .” continuing to soothe you. praise you. “i’m so proud of you, sweetheart. so proud.”

you finally catching your breath. looking up at me. cheeks read, body overstimulated and exhausted. “i didn’t think i could get to 3…” “but you did, baby. your body is amazing. and you trusted me to push you. that means everything.”