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@femininegaze
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soft sleepy sex that turns into being held down by ur neck and being used like it’s the last time they’ll ever get to fuck you
Should I message that tumblr boy back
Yes
No
tts
A sub but in a witch's familiar kind of way. Yes, you technically exist to do my bidding and enhance my power, but you also sleep in my bed and get treats and scritches when you do a good job.
so uh….. the idea of someone fucking me for stress relief…. kinda hot
switch4switch really is the best. one minute you're domming the fuck out of them and the next you're blushing and whimpering. it's fucking magic and so so fun and sexy
Playfighting that turns into sex reblog if you agree
“he’s got that dog in him,”
starts panting, follows commands, whines for attention
handfeeding + CNC. more on this later
okay so. you're her captive. she keeps you in her basement. she brings you 2-3 meals a day. you think it's cause she likes you strong enough to fight back. but because you don't want to be weak, you eat them. you need to eat
at first she left the meals and cutlery in the room then left you to eat. then she started staying to watch you eat. you didn't want to give her whatever kind of sick satisfaction she'd get from it, but you need to eat. so you put up with it
then she started sitting closer and closer to you while you ate. then she started holding the plate in her lap while you ate from it. it all happened so slowly, so gradually, that you didn't even really notice how strange it was until she started petting your hair while you ate. you tried not to eat for a few days after that. but you need to eat. so you cave. and she keeps petting your hair
one day she ties your wrists behind your back before she brings your meal. when she comes in with the food, she sits in a chair directly in front of you. you think about how much you hate her. you think about how much you hate that you're so used to being close to her. she picks up some of the food and cups it in one palm. then she extends the hand towards you
you stare at the food in her hands. your mouth starts to water. you understand, somewhere deep in you, that if you do this, you will be crossing a line. something in you will snap in a way that can't be fixed. you hate her. you don't want to give her whatever kind of sick satisfaction she'll get from it
but you need to eat