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I haven't even touched you yet and you’re already out of air. what’s going to happen when I actually start? I’m going to keep my hand right here, flat against your chest, until I feel your heart rate drop. If it doesn't drop, we don't move on. don’t hold your breath that’s cheating. breathe for me baby...but do it slow. let me feel exactly how much effort it takes for you to obey me when you’re this desperate to be ruined. every time you exhale, it comes out as this shaky whimper. you’re failing but you’re failing so beautifully and you know it. you're shaking honey. look at you. you can't even take a simple breath because you're so focused on what my fingers might do when you do good for me. so afraid to be a good girl. It’s okay. keep trying. I’ve got all night to watch you struggle. but the longer you take to calm down, the longer I make you wait for the relief you’re begging for. so breathe. If you can't get your body under control, I might have to try a different approach. If you can't find your breath while I’m just looking at you, let's see what happens when I give you a real reason to lose it.
I can tell when you need me without you saying a word, no need to play innocent you forget I pay attention to you. “oh my sweet girl… let me have a look. just to see if everything is okay.” my hands slide slowly up your thighs, slowly pushing your legs apart. “don’t worry, sweetheart” I say voice low and reassuring. “I’m just checking. you’re okay. I’ve got you.” you’re so shy about it. so careful with your reactions like if you stay quiet enough maybe I won’t notice how badly you need me. but I always notice. I know you like the back of my hand. my thumbs press lightly under your panties, parting you just enough to feel you and there it is. that soft warmth. that quiet confession your body made before your mouth ever could. “oh…” I act surprised. “look at you.” so so wet. you’ve been pretending to be composed, pretending you weren’t craving me. yet your body can’t hide from me for too long. I wanted to check if you’re ready for me. you’re more than ready. In my head, I smile. she could never hide this from me. “sweet angel” I whisper as I cup your face gently to reassure you before kissing you softly.. “you don’t have to be embarrassed. you don’t have to say it out loud.” I say while I take your clothes off “i can tell how badly you need me, it’s okay I’m right here baby” my hands slide back down. “you don’t have to admit anything. I’ll take care of you either way.” I say while I push my fingers inside her and the way you tremble under that? puts me immediately on my knees, ready to devour you.
I will eat you… I will eat you and live for an extraordinarily long time. I will outlive those who treated us as less than human. Even as they grow old, fall ill, die – until they are long forgotten and their bodies disintegrate into nothingness – I will live. I will carry your remains with me to the very end of time. You will die only when I die. I won’t follow you into death; I will have you follow me. I won’t watch you disappear. I will live. I will live to remember you.
Choi Jin-young, tr. by Soje, from Hunger
do you also get lost in the fantasy of thighs pinned wide, your swollen clit throbbing under a hot, determined mouth that will not let go? slow, wet suction pulling at your sensitive little clit like they are trying to drink your soul through it. long, greedy pulls that make your cunt clench and flutter around nothing, every hard suck drawing out those pathetic, high-pitched whimpers you cannot swallow back.
the wet, obscene sounds of their lips on you fill the room. sloppy, filthy pops and slurps mixing with your breathless moans, hips jerking helplessly while tears streak down flushed cheeks, lip trembling in that helpless, pouty way. merely a glistening, trembling mess gazing down through wet lashes at the butch treating your clit like the only holy thing left worth devouring.
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mean femme playing with me while she’s busy but refusing to give in and slide her fingers in. laughing at me while i whine and beg and buck my hips up. can anybody hear me
morning. i would say good morning but she’s not in bed with me kissing my neck and sliding her thigh between my legs, whispering praise in my ear as i rock against it until i make a mess. sighssssssss
There’s something intoxicating about hearing you fall apart just from the sound of my voice.
I don’t need to see you. I don’t need to touch you. I just need to hear you—the way your breath catches when I whisper something filthy, the way your voice trembles when you moan my name, the way you sound so perfectly wrecked as you chase pleasure that I won’t let you have.
This isn’t just about sex. This is about control.
I can tell when you‘re close. Your breath becomes shallower, faster, your little moans turning into desperate whimpers as your fingers move faster, body tensing, so fucking close to breaking. I can hear the way your voice stutters when you try to ask for it—try to ask me for permission to come.
But I don’t give it.
I want to hear you beg.
I want to hear you plead for your goddess, voice shaking, fingers trembling, so desperate you‘re on the edge of tears. I want to pull you to the very edge, make you hold it, make you suffer for me, make you understand that your pleasure belongs to me.
Because this isn’t just about making you come.
This is about reminding you who you belong to.
I want you to remember that you came for me.
And you‘ll be aching for more.
Just wanna be slapped everytime I whine from being edged is that too much to ask for??
Feel like running my tongue through someone's juicy pussy....just saying
Gentle reminder that they almost definitely planted evidence on Luigi and arrested him to distract from the fact that the real UHC shooter got away with killing a billionaire. One of us successfully killed a billionaire and one of us could successfully do it again
(edit: Thompson was a millionaire but my point still stands billionaires and millionaires who make money through killing thousands gotta go)
every time I do a web search, right at the top I have AI info dumping on me
just give me the top result please
Swear in your search request. I know it sounds ridiculous, but the most effective way I've found of it not doing the AI summary is just to add "fucking" go my search.
Holy shit
You're welcome! I can't claim credit to have come up with it, but very happy to spread it around 😄