don't love me quietly... do it with intensity... penned by key. 24+. she/her, est tz. rules * muses * open starters * wanted plots * wanted opps * banned fcs * kinks * memes

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don't love me quietly... do it with intensity... penned by key. 24+. she/her, est tz. rules * muses * open starters * wanted plots * wanted opps * banned fcs * kinks * memes
muse: farah shah. 22-25. plot: simple. farah forgot to delete her search history, and y/m (her roommate) who’ll recreate all of her fantasies. open to: f/nb 24+
"hey!" farah tried to grab her laptop back from her roommate, but not fast enough. as her kinky search history was on full display, all she could do was turn as red as a tomato and squeeze her thighs together as she felt herself growing wet at the question. curses, she should have used incognito. though, it was too late for regrets and now her entire late night routine was being broadcast right to her roommate. "what? uhhh-- oh, no! no, um.. never. i don't... i haven't." she spluttered.
muse: tallulah bennett. 25-28. plot: in source
“aht, aht, i’m not so easy. you know that.” tallulah teased her roommate, looking down at her. the other woman on her knees was the only place tallulah ever wanted her to be for her, and no one else looked better than her in this position.... but that didn’t mean tallulah couldn’t humiliate her before she had fun with her, either. “hands and knees. get on them. crawl to me.” she instructed as she moved to the other side of the room and sat on the bed, legs crossed in anticipation. “be a good puppy and come over and please daddy.” she taunted, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “and bark like you want it, or i’m not fucking you.”
muse: chase linh. plot: chase makes y/m read a book out loud, while touching them. open to: f/nb 21+
the femme sitting on her bed was a lot younger than chase would normally go for, but for the last nearly week straight she'd found herself inviting her into her bed. tonight, she'd made the femme read her some passages from her favorite book while her hand spent the last ten minutes groping at the girl's body, and sliding her hand up her thighs. "aht aht, keep going. you can stop when i tell you to." she tutted.
muse: reign clark. 24-27. plot: your two (2) dommes spot my muse on the dancefloor at a club and decide to invite reign over for some fun. open to: f/nb 40+
reign met eyes with one of the women, watching the other pawing at their tits. if anything, it just made reign wish it was her in that position. taking down the last of whatever drink she'd had in her cup, she walked over as soon as the women beckoned her. "do you guys have any champagne? i'll take some! load me up!" word choice was intentional, of course.
lili reinhart for cosmopolitan uk august / september 2026.
melody couldn't stop the smirk that fell on her lips as she felt the thong the girl was wearing. it was almost like a gift, a calling that she was ready to get fucked here in this alleyway. she pulled the thong to the side, sliding a finger inside of the girl and couldn't stop the moan that she released as she felt how wet this girl was even in her current situation. "fuck, princess." she cooed, sliding a second finger inside of her and fingering her quickly. she leaned her body against her's, meldoy's cock hardening even more through her pants as she fingered the girl quicker. "oh you've wanted this for a long time, haven't you?" she taunted. she didn't care if the girl couldn't even say anything to her. she reached down and pulled her pants down a bit, letting her cock spring out hungrily.
groaning back into consciousness as she felt the finger slip inside her, coating it in her wetness. she was about to try and push the taller and older woman off of her, but she was flattened against the wall as melody leaned into her, fingering her faster, the round peaks of nyla's fat ass pressed firmly against the woman's massive bulge as her cheek was resting on brick wall. "let me go!" she whimpered, feeling the woman's cock slap against her ass. "no! no, please!"
plot in source open to m/f/nb 21+
walking into the party, farah hummed and picked up a red plastic cup. "so, uh..." she paused, glancing around. "where is everyone?" she questioned, grabbing some punch from the nearby bowl and sipping in her cup. "or are they coming later?"
reed is surprised when she moves her hands to start unbuttoning his pants so she can pull his cock from his pants. when her fingers wrap around the shaft of him, he can't help but moan in pleasure. eyes dart over to taylor for just a second and he swallows thickly as she presses a kiss to the tip of his cock. and then eyes return to the road. because suddenly, he's even more excited to get taylor somewhere private. " i agree, why wait? " he moans in agreeance before she's moving a hand to the back of her head, guiding her to open her lips and welcome his cock into her mouth.
eagerly diving in as she opens her mouth, the blonde takes in reed's full length, groaning and humming around the shaft, letting the low vibration pulsate and resonate through his thick, girthy shaft, then lapped at his balls before she feels the hand in her hair guiding her along and starts bobbing up and down, sucking and slurping with an intense rhythm, taylor's gurgling filling the car as she slurps. she'd neglected to mention her lack of a gag reflex that very first time he'd fucked her, but she made sure he found out soon enough before she was blowing him that day, then wound up handcuffed and bent over the hood of his car getting her brains railed out of her.
she can't help but stare at the perfect ass that was on display in front of her, excited to get her hands on her. she reads the name on the placard posted on the wall next to her ass and she can't help but say the name out loud. " diana. you look like you are going to be a fun time, " she hums before she moves to place her cash in the bucket to pay for her time with this perfect ass. a quick smack of diana's round ass and then she moves to pull her cock out from her pants, the shaft heavy and thick as she moves to rest it over the curve of diana's ass. and those well used holes meant that she didn't need to be patient or gentle about chasing her pleasure. she had free reign to use this slut how she wanted, and she wanted to sample her ass first, lining her length up before pushing herself deep inside of diana's ass. " ohhhhh fuck. you've got a perfect little hole, don't you? "
with the ring in her mouth holding it wide open for blowjobs, all diana could do was yelp at the smack to her already red, handprint covered ass, and then she got a moment of relief where she couldn't feel anything, at least until she heard pants rustling and then she felt a cock that was surely the size and thickness of a log slap onto her ass and rest there, making her flinch. she'd already been stretched and left gaping, but she didn't have a choice to do anything besides take it. the woman's cock was big enough to stretch her ass out wider, and her walls had to work to accomodate the girth as she whimpered, leaving diana's legs quivering violently and her ass jiggling once the woman bottomed out and her once tight hole had swallowed her whole.
open to: f/nb 21+ plot: in source (first bullet)
straddling the other's lap, dani smirked and looked down at them, eyes hungry as they sat in her dressing room, heavily tatted arms linked around their neck to steady herself. "you so look like a deer in headlights right now," the dancer smirked at the woman she was already well aware was her biggest fan, and she'd proven it by finding herself at every one of dani's performances, and she let her backup dancers lead the femme to her dressing room backstage.
muse: gia st. clair (21-23) plot: in source
one minute, gia had been standing on the bus, earphones on and her head down in her phone. the next thing she knew, she felt one hand clasp over her mouth and another roughly fondling a breast, but she had nowhere to go. her earphones fell out, and she could only hear the other person groaning and moaning into her ear. then the hand on her breast moved down her small body, flipping her skirt up, pushing her panties aside and then she felt something enter her, making gia moan into their hand.
open to: w/nb (45+) plot: in source
walking over to the woman's desk in her home office, bianca did a little twirl, showing off her new sundress she'd bought with the woman's money. "you like it?" she teased, bending over the other side of the desk as she gave the older woman a perfect window down her cleavage. it hugged just the right places, and was short enough to give them easy access to all her assets.
open to: m/f/nb plot: Roommates/or best friends who share an apartment. Indy is gone most of the month with being a flight attendant. She rented out the extra room out to y/m since she isn't there often but still needed a place to live. There could either be some sexual tension between the two, or maybe they hook up every so often when she's back home. She came back early in the morning after being away for a few weeks. muse: Indy Ramos
It was nice to be back home after traveling non-stop. She had a week off before being assigned to another trip. That was unless there happened to be coverage needed and they called her. The sun was barely rising when she entered the apartment, making sure to be as quiet as she possibly could, not wanting to wake her roommate up. She didn't waste any time before starting a pot of coffee, taking a quick shower, just wrapping herself in her robe afterwards before heading back into the kitchen and making a quick breakfast. She didn't know if it was the smell of the coffee or the slight clinking noises of the pan on the stove that caused her roommate to wake up and cause the sound of the footsteps she heard in a distance. "Sorry, did I wake you?" She called over her shoulder while putting the eggs on a plate, turning to hoist herself up on the counter while seeing her roommate emerge. "I thought I was being quiet. But I made coffee... an I promise to replace the food that I just borrowed. It's been a while since I've actually had something decent to eat."
reign was used to not seeing indy for extended periods of time, but that didn't mean it wasn't nice to see her when she did pop up. having crashed on the couch under a blanket with the tv flickering and illuminating her features, she heard indy enter and her eyelids fluttered open. walking over to her, she chuckled as she watched the older woman sit herself on the counter. "not quiet enough." she teased, running her hands up the woman's bare thighs. "i'll take the coffee as compensation... and something else too," she teased, leaning in to steal a passionate kiss before pulling back. "how was your trip?"
dalia ellis starter for jamila jordan based on this / @fcrbiddenmcmories
eyes scanning jamila's gorgeous body, dalia drained the last of her wine and gently squeezed the woman's hand. every part of her felt like it was on fire. she wanted her so badly. too badly. “sure we're not too inebriated for this?” she asked and tucked hair behind jamila's ear affectionately. “wouldn't want to have regrets in the morning.”
"mhm, i'm sure." jamila gave the woman's ass a playful smack, "oh, i'm sure i wouldn't regret it either way, babe." she teased, her shaft hardening with arousal as she watches the woman tuck some hair behind her ear.
kris' noises increased in volume as gabby's thrusts began to grow in brutality. each one of them drove the fat cock into the thick, but tight ass. their body shook with the force and bounced their wide hips and tits each time. there was degrading and then there was this. used like a toy. a reality and a new existence for the redhead. for the former secretary turned barely sentient set of holes. their hands tried to hold on tighter. that despite the shock of it all, the hands let them know that there was someone still out there. hole clenched down in response, their own arousal weeping into a collection out of sight. all that they were good for was to be fucked and chucked by paying customers.
gabby smacked kris' ass hard enough for the sound to echo, leaving an angry red print across pale flesh, and she could practically hear the wall creaking with each thrust, mesmerized by the violent ripples and jiggles of their ass. as soon as she felt them clenching, gabby gripped their hips firmly, snapping hers into theirs again, then before long she was dumping the first of many loads into kris' asshole. "fuck! fuckin'.... take it all," gabby groans as she exhausts the contents of her first orgasm to the point where their ass is so full it's leaking back out down their thighs and dripping onto the floor.
The brunette began to approach, her body bare other than her black lace bra and matching pants. She'd been wanting something like this for so long, to be a full time sub. "Yes ma'am, I understand." Jessica confirmed, standing directly in front of her domme. She gazed down to her with her big doe eyes, ready to be a good girl.
"good, good girl." she freed her cock from her thong, "come over here and blow me." she commanded, watching jessica before snapping her fingers. "and hurry it up."