Nofar Dear

20 F | Bisexual | Femme

[chronicallyhorny03]

INTRO POST

Just before I start, If you won’t like what you’re about to read, you’re more than welcome to block me! But please don’t report :)

Hi there!

I’m Nofar, but you can call me however you’d like :)

I’m a 20 years old female and my pronouns are She/Her. I’m a switch, leaning towards bottom, bisexual femme. I’m single.

Like my username, I’m chronically horny so this blog is gonna be nsft and basically my little dirty thoughts diary ;)

Would love to find friends so dm me!!

Just so you’d know, English isn’t my first language, so I might fuck up some grammar and stuff here and there.

Kinks:

praise, degradation, mommy/daddy (not in an incest way!! I have a thing for older women and men 😵‍💫) name calling (“good girl”, “princess”, “love”, “babygirl”, “darling”, “sweetheart”, “whore”, “slut”, “fuck toy”, “little …” etc. Adding “my” makes it even better), spanking, light slapping, bondage (especially ribbons with a nice silky fabric), light choking, light slutshaming (“you’re such a slut for me”), edging, denial, *light* cnc, ownership, light free use, collar + leash, light marking, begging, light biting, overstimulation, possessiveness, size/strength (with men).

(yeah I’m kinda crazy but it’s fun)

Limits:

ageplay, scat, incest, feet, raceplay, pregnancy, heavy cnc, heavy drugging, body shaming, probably more that I forgot (honesty anything too insane, pls be mindful)

DNI: minors, homophobes, racists, pedos, rapists, misogynists, unkind and disrespectful people in general etc.

If you’re not one of the listed above, you’re more than welcome to interact with me :) Just please have respect towards me and my boundaries. We’re here to have fun, not to be assholes.

<3

*One last thing, if you’re a legit sugar daddy/mommy hit me up!! ;)

[mommymedusasblog-deactivated202]

Having my babygirl ride the strap while I take a very important phone call. I keep one hand wrapped her waist and I can see her biting her lip making small audible whimpers. My hands dig into her skin pushing down harder at the pace I want her to ride. I notice her whimpers get louder and I shove my fingers in her pretty mouth.

“This is a very important phone call baby. You better quiet down for mommy before I let them know who owns this messy cunt. Now be quiet and take my cock.”

I lean back smirking knowing I have her exactly where I want her.

Fucking herself stupid on my cock too needy to stop, but very desperate to keep going.

My pathetic fuckdoll.

[hugmeonce]

when i tell her to go fuck herself and my greedy femme holds my face to her pussy and fucks my mouth into her

[lezkissgifs]

[frenchvelvetkisses]

the duality of wanting to pin her against the wall and fuck her until she’s gasping for air while also wanting to pull her close, rest her head against my chest, listening to my heartbeat while i run my fingers through her hair. i want both. i want all of her.

[trevanian-v]

And I’ll make you admit that this is aaall you were looking for

[masterxdanx]

[sub4m0mmy]

[frenchvelvetkisses]

the air in the room is quiet, faint sounds of city and the sound of her uneven breathing. she’s tucked against my chest, her back against me. I reach around her, my hand steady compared to her trembling one and I lace our fingers together. I don't rush. I just guide her hand down, past the waistband of her shorts. until the tips of her fingers are slowly reaching right where she’s most nervous to be touched.

"shhh" I whisper, my other arm wrapping around her waist to anchor her “don't pull away angel. let me hold you. relax just lean back into me and let me guide you" I press my palm over the back of her hand, applying just enough pressure to sink her fingers deep. she lets out a broken and embarrassed gasp, her head falling back against my shoulder as she tries to curl into herself "mommy, please I can't... it's too much..." "It’s exactly enough" I say, my voice a low. I don't let her hand move away. I keep my grip firm, guiding her into a slow rhythm, one that makes her hips jerk off the sofa “I’ve got you bunny. I’m not going to let you fall. just stay right here in my arms and show me how much you needed this”

I feel the moment she finally gives up, the moment the shame goes away and she finally gives in, enjoying herself. she stops trying to hide her face and just sobs, her body vibrating against mine while I keep her hand exactly where it needs to be "that's it” kissing the pulse point in her neck "good girl. just like that for me” my fingers tightening over hers as soft moms escaping her mouth "right there. don't fight it angel cum for me" I hold her steady through it, my palm a solid weight over her knuckles while her body spasms in my arms.

I keep my hand over hers until the last the last bit of it. I feel her entire body go heavy as she slumps back against me. completely drained. I don't let go, I just shift my grip. I don’t move my arm from her waist I just tighten it slightly, pulling her against my side as I reach for the blanket and drape it over her legs, the same legs that were shaking uncontrollably just minutes ago. "shhh” I whisper my lips pressing a kiss to her temple. her skin still damp. "you’re okay, angel. you can let it all go now”

I take her hand the one I’d been guiding so ruthlessly and bring it up to my mouth. I kiss each of her knuckles. one by one. feeling the way her tension finally melts away. she lets out a long and shaky exhale then hides her face in the crook of my neck, her fingers curling weakly into my shirt “I’ve got you" as I run my fingers through her hair. "the hard part is over. you don't have to be brave anymore. you don't have to be anything but mine” I just sit there with her in the dim warm light, being her anchor. I’ll stay here as long as she needs until the trembling stops completely and she finally falls asleep against my chest, knowing exactly how cherished she is.

[frenchvelvetkisses]

I am such a sucker for praise. you could ruin me, break me, and have me sobbing into the mattress, but the second you whisper good girl, you’re doing so well for me, I’ve got you, you’re perfect, that’s my girl, just like that against my ear I’m ready to do it all over again. It’s embarrassing how much power those some words have over me, or the way their voice makes me ache. I’ll be whatever you want as long as you keep saying it and as long as you keep talking, in that specific tone, that sends shivers down my spine.

[youwilladdicted]

Good girl look how needy you are

[frenchvelvetkisses]

I like when she curls into me, rambling about whatever has been living in her head all week. completely serious and invested. I nod along like I’m following every word. I’m not. at least I was, but I’m zoning out. it’s not because I don’t care, gosh I really do I love her little stories I care about everything she has to say. but sometimes it’s hard to focus, it’s hard to keep up when my eyes drift to her mouth. the way she pauses to remember details, the way she looks at me to check if I’m listening and keeps going even when she knows my attention slipped somewhere else. my hand rests at her side at first. she keeps talking. but my fingers start moving, slow lines, caressing absentmindedly. her voice doesn’t stop, but it softens. “go on” i say she continues very determined. I lean in to place small kisses near her lips, not enough to interrupt, just enough to make her forget the next word. ahh there it is. when she exhales trying to refocus. “sorry” she says, restarting her sentence. “you don’t have to apologize I’m listening” my thumb drifts again, lower this time. up her thighs. her sentence breaks halfway through. “you forgot sweetheart? try again, take your time remember your story”she does but quieter now. I pull her a little closer so i can get a closer look and easier access, so she can feel every shift of my hand while she talks. my fingers find that warm spot I’ve been looking for. each time she finds her rhythm, I ruin it. a kiss between words. my voice warm near her ear “continue. I’ve got you.” she tries so hard to keep the story going. and keeps losing it. eventually she just leans into me instead of fighting it, head settling against my shoulder like she gave up without admitting it. I guide her down into my arms “come here” I whisper “right here.” soft kisses. “why’d you stop talking?” poor thing she’s embarrassment. my hand resumes, not teasing anymore. touching her exactly how I planned. rubbing her clit, slow circles at first. “I’m not stopping you” I say softly “you can keep going” a pause. “unless you can’t” she doesn’t answer. I smile almost sympathetic I almost feel bad. “all those thoughts disappeared the moment I touched you?” cute little whines are all I get in response. I hold her here. she bucks her hips, needing more. and I give her exactly that. pushing two fingers inside her, neck kisses, soft whimpers. no stories, no thoughts, brain foggy. fucking her dumb, until she can think anymore. as if whatever she was talking about is absolutely wiped from her brain. can’t formulate a coherent sentence even if she tried. “baby you were never finishing that story” I whisper gently “just focus on me, I’ve got you” I keep her exactly where she wants to be even if she won’t say it “you’ll finish your story an other time, focus on cumming instead princess”.

[mistress-of-the-dyke]

hearing her repeat that she belongs to me while she cums cures my jealousy problems

[kerry444-deactivated20260329]

need an older woman to manipulate me so bad

“you can do that for me..cant you bunny?”

“you wanna make mommy feel good, dont you?”

“yeah baby, you’re such a smart girl…show mommy again”

“i thought you were mommys good girl?”

“you don’t wanna at least try? for mommy?”

“i know baby, but i bought this just for you! lets just test it out, yeah?”

“i’m sorry honey..i know it hurts but mommy is almost done”

“shhh its okay baby, look at you! you’re being such a good girl”

“just one more? for me? it would make mommy so proud..you wanna make mommy proud don’t you?

“shhh go back to sleep, you were telling mommy how tired you were remember? you weren’t lying were you?”

[pgmg-22]

she’s such an overthinker i wanna fuck her until she cant think anymore

[s4pphicslutz-deactivated2026042]

where are the perverted girls that look all cute but then the second you get them alone, all they want is to be a good girl for mommy?

[pr3ttypunisher]

little by little, i’ve conditioned you to become a dumb witted, thoughtless little slut who loves pulling her panties aside for pussy inspections on command. it didn’t start this way. you used to hesitate, used to blush and look away. used to need gentle coaxing. “come here, baby. let me see.” you shy at first, embarrassed. but i was patient. consistent. every single day, asking to see. making it routine. normal. “show me.” until it became automatic. until you stopped thinking about it. now i just have to say the words and you’re already moving. already reaching down. already pulling your panties to the side without question. no hesitation anymore. no embarrassment. just obedience. just that empty-headed compliance i’ve trained into you. watching your brain shut off the moment i give the command. all thoughts disappearing. just spreading your legs and showing me like the good girl you’ve become. and you love it now. love how simple it is. love not having to think. love just obeying. getting wet just from hearing “inspection time, angel.” your body responding before your brain even processes it. conditioned so perfectly. trained so well. i’ll be across the room and just say “come here, sweetheart. show me.” and you’re already walking over. already hiking up your skirt or pulling down your pants. already pulling your panties aside and spreading yourself open for me to inspect. no questions. no thoughts. just automatic obedience. exactly how i trained you. and i love checking my work. love seeing how wet you are just from following commands. love the glazed look in your eyes. love how dumb and pliant you’ve become. my perfect, brainless little slut. inspecting you whenever i want. sometimes multiple times a day. sometimes in public when we’re out, pulling you into a bathroom. “show me.” you obeying instantly. sometimes first thing in the morning. “let me see how wet you got overnight, baby.” you spreading yourself before you’re even fully awake. it’s become such a part of your routine you don’t even remember what it was like before. can’t imagine not showing me whenever i ask. your brain has been rewired. conditioned to obey. to display yourself. to be my mindless little slut who pulls her panties aside on command without a single thought.