hhh i love the idea of feeling totally small and delicate during sex, and being mahandled and held down and picked up and just like basically feeling like a doll…….
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hhh i love the idea of feeling totally small and delicate during sex, and being mahandled and held down and picked up and just like basically feeling like a doll…….
Not to have a size kink but imagine being with someone who’s like practically twice your size, making you feel TINY
I just want to sit on a girls lap in my underwear and an oversized shirt and make out until we’re both so horny we’re delirious and then she can throw me down and fuck me until I’m trembling
The Girl on the Train (2016) Directed by Tate Taylor
berryxdwellers:
“Don’t even joke about that, I’m worried about my youngest as it is,” Marigold remarked with a wry smile, eyeing him. She was far too young to be a grandmother. “Red, the darker the better. Aren’t you a doll,” she said and smiled at him. “Grandbabies giving you grief?” she guessed, based on his teasing. She still had to wonder how that had happened to him. They weren’t that old, were they? Some days she felt it in her bones, but that was only after a long shift at the diner where she never got to sit at all. In her heart of hearts, she was still twenty years old and turning all the heads.
“Oh yeah? Keep her away from my kittens then, they all seem to be ready to pounce all the time.” Which was why he kept trying to put the boys on leashes, but of course he kept being told no. “The darkest red that exists.” He nodded, before quickly telling the bartender what to get them. “Yeah, been watching them the last week. Oldest is... Five years now? Youngest is like, four months. Those poor parents.” God, he was happy he wasn’t a new parent now, that was for sure. “Be happy you don’t have newer kittens in the home yet.”
Coyote Ugly; (2000) dir. David McNally.
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Marigold studied her and nodded, since she could certainly see that about her. “Quinton? How long have you been seeing him now?” she asked, trying to remember. She couldn’t blame her, she’d known him a long time, and he was a gorgeous hunk of man. She did have to wonder at Cindy surrounding herself with fifty year olds, but that was a concern for another day. “Tonight is good. You go on then. I’ll see you at seven.” Manage to eat tonight… good lord, she couldn’t be pregnant, could she? She remembered how sick she’d felt with Violet, so couldn’t help thinking so. Oh, Cindy, Cindy, Cindy. What was she going to do with her?
“Uhm... On and off for a few months? But more... Steady, since the... Yeah.” Exactly how long, she couldn’t even remember. Though he’d been there for her during everything, just as Marigold, and she appreciated that. “Yeah, I’ll see you at seven. Take care.” Cindy said with a nod of her head before she took hold of the bags and walked away so she could get home. Finish one layer of paint at least, and change her clothes, so she could go visit Marigold and Violet. Oh god. What if she threw up during dinner?! She’d have to think she was bulimic or something.
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“They’d better think I was the alpha,” Austin grumbled and kept her close, lightly rubbing her back. He listened and nodded along, since he was already sold on the idea. It would give him something to look forward to, since he missed more of the time when the dogs were there. “Let’s do it. Do you know if they’re open on Saturday? That would probably be the easiest time for both of us to go.” And no where near night time, so they’d have plenty of time to do that, and then go get supplies as needed.
“You really think so? I think they think I am the alpha.” She was glad he managed to calm her down though. Distracted her, got her heart to calm down. God, maybe that was why he was her soulmate. Naturally just relaxing her. She snuggled close to him, hiding her face against him. “I... I’m not sure. But we can figure it out. Just google. Or call.” But it was so good they’d be getting a puppy! “Maybe we can take them to the beach one day? Let them run around and play.”
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“Hey, it’s okay,” Aaron promised and squeezed her tight. “I’m just happy to see you,” he assured and then laughed at her comments. “I have to invite you in? You some kind of vampire?” he teased and scooped her up to carry her inside. “HA! How about that?” he remarked with a wry grin. “I just made myself a sandwich. You hungry? Thirsty? How- how long are you in town for?” he asked, carrying her over to the kitchen. Well, as long as she let him anyway. He couldn’t resist it and it gave him an excuse to be close to her.
Maybe she should have called earlier to have told him she was moving his direction, but there she was, arms around him. “No, but I like being invited in, rather than just walking in.” She teased, her arms over his shoulders, happily letting him carry her inside. “I won’t say no to a glass of water, that’s for sure. I just had a slice of pizza before I came here. Had to buy in some new furniture.” Get her apartment ready, so she could actually live tehre. “I’m... I’m here for now. I don’t know. Depends on how long I have my contract, I guess?”
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Charlotte was basically the energizer bunny here, kept going and going, until she got the reaction she wanted. And mm, there it was, and how sweet it was. She never worried about volume here, since, well, they all were loud at one time or another. She had no idea what Sansa yelled out, but damn if she didn’t love it all the same. She would only stop when Sansa did, her mouth replacing her fingers and licking her all up. “Mmmmm,” she moaned happily, her fingers dancing up and down her thighs. Once Sansa rode it all out, Charlotte would untie her, release her from the prison of her own making.
When Charlotte finally released her, helping her undo all of the ropes and letting her relax from the orgasm, she pushed her over on the side of the bed, curling up against her, moving a leg over her hips to keep her there with her. “You’re such a naughty devil.” She said, humming a little, placing little kisses to the redheads throat. “How did the music go, before I distracted you?”
how sweet it is
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Giorgio laughed and smiled at her. “I didn’t know you were an early bird, but I couldn’t sit at home and wait. I was too excited,” he admitted and shrugged a bit. There was no shame in it. “What! How could I stand you up?” he wondered, shaking his head, and sitting back down. “Has that happened to you a lot?” He couldn’t help thinking that, if so, all those people had been idiots. “I’ve been good. Work has been great, actually. No more trips to the hospital, which is good, though the last time was totally worth it.” Since that was when he met her. “What about you? Managed to stay out of the ER?” he teased. Though wouldn’t he need to put his foot in the mouth if she had been there in the meantime.
“I am! But I’m glad to hear I’m not the only one who was excited. I’ve been bouncing around at home, did some meal-prepping too, just to stay still, even though that’s usually my sunday hobby.” Food, food, and more food. “Uhm, because I’m not usually the girl who gets invited to dates? Honestly, I can’t remember last time I got invited out.” So there wasn’t exactly a big change of being stood up either. “Yeah? That’s good to hear. Just your usual patients, no little kids who drags their school assistants with them?” It was amusing that she’d found her soulmate that way though. “No, not so far. The kids have been good, and I’m one of those who grew up with Vicks being what cures everything.”
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“Mm, can I? I don’t know,” Peter joked and nodded along. “Course. I’ll be here,” he told her and scooted his chair over, to be farther from his monitor so he could eat. She left to get her food and he took a drink of his coffee before digging into his food. He made happy noises as he did, since he was far hungrier than he knew. After she returned, he asked, “so, any fun weekend plans?” Just to make conversation. He had no plans, but he was always working on something. He did have a slight problem with being alone, not that he’d ever admit it. Or was even really aware of it.
“You had no choice!” She called back in to him, being her usual self. She did know how to do her job, if anything she was pretty skilled at her job, but she did do it with a certain flair. A certain cat-like behavior in her movements, her teasing. She never did it just the typical way. Always... Always a bit of a Rosie touch to it. She had to laugh as she returned, the boss making noises at the eating. “Hungry?” She teased, taking her seat, digging into her own food. “I was thinking of just lounging around at home with my ears on and watch netflix. I guess we’ll see. How about you? Do I need to prepare some flowers to send out on monday?”
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Peter gave her another sympathetic look and wanted nothing more than to take her into his arms and show her what a real man was like. He glanced at her and imagined her in that uniform and groaned. Lord, her husband was a fucking idiot and he would happily say that to the man’s face. “God, I would love to see you in that,” he said, his voice all low and sexy. “Girly? Wow, he knows nothing. Absolutely nothing,” he added, shaking his head, and got to his feet. “Two minutes,” he told her and walked over to the jukebox. Sure, they wasn’t a dance floor to speak of, but what did he care? He’d have no problem dancing with her anywhere. Once the music started, he walked back over to her and held out a hand. “Come with me.”
“Is that so? Well, I appreciate hearing that, Peter.” She did truly appreciate it. Finally someone who actually showed she was an attractive woman. Who managed to make her feel like an attractive woman, rather than just... Meh. “I agree! Dancing is fun, it’s sexy, it’s like... It’s like sex, without actually fucking.” She did love dancing, it’d been one of her favorite things before she got married even. She didn’t really believe him when he went and got the music playing, finishing off her glass of wine easily when he invited her to come with him, before she agreed, putting her hand in his and following. “Everyone is going to stare, do you really want that?”
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Steven kept chuckling at her and did have a hard time seeing himself as spicy. He was too old for that, at least in his mind, and compared to her. But he could not help himself around those young, pretty blondes. He chuckled some more at her squeal and did love how excited she was. Maybe he should invite her along on some trips, they did get long and dull, and she’d keep him entertained. He tried to make a mental note on all the other movies she wanted to see, but that was pretty much all of them. Some weird music started and the movie began. He watched it all play out and wondered if seeing the first movie would’ve been helpful or not. In the end, he decided not, but hey, at least he didn’t fall asleep at any point in the movie. But that was all thanks to the bundle of energy next to him, singing along, bouncing around, and while the movie held little interest for him, watching her was highly amusing.
Emma was easily entertained. She loved kids movies, and really if anything, she was more excited than plenty of the children sitting in the same room as she was. Why that was though, she didn’t get. They were getting to see Frozen 2!!! Weren’t they just super hyped??? When the movie came to an end though, tears having spilled down her cheeks and giggles having had to be contained behind her hands, she looked over at Steven, still oh so excited. “Wasn’t it just great? And oh my god, little Olaf recapping the last movie even! That was just so great!” She couldn’t help but grin, excited that Steven had been there with her even, without leaving at some point. “Did you like it?”
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Robert laughed. “An excuse to swear, now that’s a new one,” he teased and would very much like to see her in those costumes. He just wasn’t going to be a creeper and say that out loud. Maybe if he knew her better and knew she’d be able to handle it. “Right, right. Hey! Youtube, I know that one. So you’re saying I can’t just search for your name? Nothing will come up?” That was disappointing. “Oh, ouch. You are so mean to me! Why! Why are you so mean!?” he said all dramatically, being a doofus.
“The perfect excuse. After all, what else is a girl meant to do when her character gets shot in the back during Fortnite?” Did he even know what Fortnite was? She wasn’t sure. “Nope, if you just search for my name, you’ll be sent to my business site, or Linkdin page.” Or facebook. Or Twitter. “If you’re being nice, I might be willing to share my url with you though. Though, then I do risk you knocking on my door, and demanding more attention, and now I’ll already be meeting you to take care of the car, and I can’t spoil you with too much attention.”
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“A barn, okay, good, I’ll work on that. Make a space for you in there, too,” Robert replied with a laugh. “I did. I mean, who wouldn’t like that?” He honestly didn’t know. He groaned and shook his head, eyes falling to the floor. “God, I hope not. That’s the scariest part about selling one of them. Always worried they won’t take care of her and she’ll fall into disrepair. She seemed responsible, so, hopefully she will. I told her to bring it back to me, too. Can’t trust some of those other guys, since they have no idea what they’re doing.” Some were good, but all mechanics were not created equal. “So, anything else new with you? Or is this,” he nodded toward Lila, “taking up all your time.”
“Sure, definitely make room for me. Maybe Lila decides to kick me out for being too loud.” He laughed, though he doubted she’d kick him out. Though... With her grumpiness, maybe she would. “Oh yeah, she’s pretty enough you decided to both sell the car, and have her return specifically to you for all the maintenance? Well damn, Robert, you got the horny for the new owner?” He was teasing, though really, he couldn’t imagine selling something, and then having them return to him for caretaking. “This one is taking all my time, other than work really. Working, and going to events, and hanging out with Lila. You? Just chasing the goat?”
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“I have no idea what I’d do with a tailor,” Lila replied honestly and pushed some hair off her forehead. It was awkward, since she was still holding on to her cup of lemonade, but oh well. “Really? He wanted you to be some sort of god or something?” She eyed him and, honestly, she could see it. She side eyed him again and was about to open her mouth to say something when a figure caught the corner of her eye. She’d know him anywhere. She immediately stiffened and leaned off to the side so Richard was blocking her from view. Shit, shit, shit. Shit. What was he doing here? Her father never went to this sort of event. Was he looking for her? Ugh. Shit, shit, shit. It took everything in her to not immediately bolt for the nearest exit.
“Quite a lot. Get custom clothes. Resize non-custom stuff, so that it sits correctly. That’s how all of those famous people always seem to have perfectly fitted clothes.” He told her, knowing that some were always confused on that. Eventually he’d introduce her to his tailor. Eventually. “No, he just wanted to be able to laugh when introducing his kid.” Which... Well, he didn’t laugh much when Richard bought them the giant house by the sea. When Lila froze, he started to look around, seeing her father in the direction where she was looking. “Hey, hey Lila, ignore him. Ignore him, focus on me. Do you want me to get you out from here? I can carry you out. Hide you inside of my jacket.”