Just a fey cryptid who wants to hunt down playful humans.
If you want to talk to my dom side in asks, use "Sir". If you want to lure out my sub side, call me "little fox".

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Just a fey cryptid who wants to hunt down playful humans.
If you want to talk to my dom side in asks, use "Sir". If you want to lure out my sub side, call me "little fox".
Soo in the mood to edge a boy until he cant think about anything other than the mind numbing pleasure that gets ripped away each time i remind him he’s not allowed to cum.. I want to edge him to the point where he’s literally crying because he wants to cum so bad
Not to be horny, but I want you on top of me, knees wide, pussy already soaked and pulsing, leaving wet streaks across my cock as you grind along the shaft, back and forth, not letting me in, not yet. Just using it. Smearing your need all over me. Every motion louder than the last, obscene and filthy, the slick sound of you soaking me until everything’s sticky with it. Your head tilted back, breath shaky, thighs shaking more with each drag of your clit over the ridge. You want more, I see it in your hips, feel it in the way you press down harder, fucking yourself on the friction, on the promise of being filled. And when I finally grab your waist and push up just enough for the tip to stretch you open, that sound you make, not a word, not a sentence, just a choked, wrecked fuuuuck, that’s when I know you’ve stopped thinking. Now you’re just feeling. Just mine…
Puppy wearing nipple clamps with bells and a collar with tags.. getting fucked doggy style/face down ass up and you can hear the bells and tags jingle at every thrust… what do we think about this… even better if the tags say “property of (owners name)” or something like that…
If you have sex dreams about me you’re legally obligated to tell me in grotesque, explicit detail
i’m ovulating so bad today and all i can think about is slow, deep, intimate sex in public…
the kind where he’s pressed so close against you, chest to chest, barely moving his hips but sinking so fucking deep with every thrust. it’s torturously good. your pussy is so wet that you can both hear the filthy little squelch every time he rolls his hips, and you have to bite your lip so hard to stay quiet.
both of you breathing shakily against each other’s mouths, trying not to moan, foreheads pressed together while you stare straight into each other’s eyes. that intense, unblinking eye contact that makes everything feel ten times filthier. every slow drag of his cock makes your thighs tremble, but you can’t look away. he won’t let you.
just heavy breathing, wet sounds, and that overwhelming feeling of being completely full and connected while the rest of the world is right there, oblivious.
did you know if you wrap your hand around my throat while on top of me my pupils turn into heart shapes?
Sitting here thinking about having a little puppy boy at my feet waiting to be used, waiting to be touched. I want to run my fingers through his hair while he grinds on my boot. Feel him grip my leg from pleasure. Such a good boy, isn’t he?
“Who’s my little pent up puppy?” as I hold u right at the edge of cumming all over my pretty delicate fingers…
Pretty sub with ribbons tied around their ankles, a little bell jingling on them with every step
milked myself dry thinking about forcing my load into someone smaller than me
girlcock on tdick frotting reblog if you agree
when the weed tells me to touch myself and get pathetic about it i listen
In the mood to watch my strap slide in and out of her pretty mouth while she keeps eye contact with me.
Whoops, spilled a dollop of T gel on my phone.
Forcemasc objectum?
why are YOU whining about getting edged?? don't you know how hard it is for me? all I wanna do is see you cum over and over until you go fucking braindead but instead I'm taking my time with you, treating you nice, making sure it's gonna be extra good for you. so why don't you thank me? say it. say "thank you for not letting me cum yet." good job. say it again.