Things I Like

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[mxponysyn-deactivated20190620]

The BDSMblem has no “obvious” symbolism because it was created to be enigmatic. To the vanilla observer who would be put off by BDSM, it is merely an attractive piece of jewelry. Thus, we can wear it freely as a friendly salute, nod, and wink to other BDSMers we should happen to pass on the sidewalks and in the hallways of our daily lives. To the insider, however, the Emblem is full of meaning. The three divisions represent the various threesomes of BDSM. First of all, the three divisions of BDSM itself: B&D, D&S, and S&M. Secondly, the three-way creed of BDSM behavior: Safe, Sane, and Consensual. Thirdly, the three divisions of our community: Tops, Bottoms, and Switches. It is this third symbolism that gives meaning to the holes in each unit. Since BDSM is at the very least a play style and at its greatest a love style, the holes represent the incompleteness of any individual within the BDSM context. However “together” and “whole” individuals may be, there remains a void within them that can only be filled by a complimentary other. BDSM cannot be done alone. The resemblance to a three-way variation on the Yin-Yang symbol is not accidental. As the curved outline of Yin and Yang represent the hazy border between where one ends and the other begins, so do the curved borders here represent the indistinct divisions between B&D, D&S, and S&M. The metal and metallic color of the medallion represents the chains or irons of BDSM servitude/ownership. The three inner fields are black, representing a celebration of the controlled dark side of  BDSM sexuality. The curved lines themselves can be seen as a stylized depiction of a lash as it swings, or even an arm in motion to deliver an erotic spanking. The all-embracing circle, of course, represents the overlying unity of it all and the oneness of a community that protects its own.

SOURCE: http://emblemproject.sagcs.net/meaning.html

[darksilenceinsuburbia]

Torkil Gudnason: Body Vase

website

[daddys-dolly-x]

please Sir, don’t let me cum

I used to - like many whores who hadn’t yet been taught better - cum all the time. i would play with my slutty cunt until i came and then i would go on with my day, or go to sleep that night. it wasn’t appreciated. it wasn’t respected - and female pleasure, whenever a cunt is lucky enough to receive it, should always be respected.

my Owner taught me the importance of appreciating and respecting pleasure, as well as helping me see that pleasure does not belong to a toy like me.

now, i edge.

and every time i edge, i feel better about myself. i feel lighter and freer and it puts my head into the happy place it longs to be kept in. because it doesn’t ever have to stop. there is no end point. i get to stay needy and desperate and ready for any opportunity to serve and to please. there is no end to the happiness it brings, no used-up sensitive cunt, only good girl thinkies and happy headspaces.

i don’t want to cum anymore. that is reserved for only the most special of special days/achievements/events. i now actively beg not to cum. i not only understand that i dont need it (what a silly notion for any girl to have in her head!) but i also don’t want it.

keep me happy. keep me needy. keep me where i belong.

please Sir, don’t let me cum

[spankingtheatre]

Spanking Briefs #8: Domme Air

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Domme Air. Be quiet, and pay attention.”

“We have just entered international airspace, beyond the jurisdiction of domestic aviation regulations. New stricter service rules will now apply.”

“Your cabin crew of fully qualified disciplinarians will shortly make their way down the aisles. When you are instructed, unfasten your seatbelt, stand in the aisle, and undress completely. Place your clothes in the overhead lockers. Do not attempt to cover yourself. There is to be no talking.”

“When you have undressed, bend over facing away from your attending Mistress, and grasp your ankles. Then you will be soundly spanked with a paddle to your attending disciplinarian’s satisfaction.”

“Once you have been punished, stay in position and obediently hold your buttocks apart whilst a fresh anal plug is plucked from the service trolley. It will be lubricated and fully inserted into your bottom. Retake your seat when instructed without making a silly fuss. Your fellow passengers will be watching as they await their own turn.”

“Your Mistress will then secure your collar, and fasten your wrists and ankles with the chair restraints. There is a call button on your armrest to signal your need for attention. You may request to be uncuffed should you need to visit the lavatory. Be aware all visits will be supervised to prevent illicit touching, and your bottom will be wiped.”

“Once everyone has been undressed, spanked, and restrained, we shall commence our in-flight service. As all wrists will remain cuffed, your cabin crew will feed you their choice of meal, along with beverages through sippy cups. For dessert, we have a delicious menu of punishments and humiliations, which will be chosen for you.”

“After dinner is served, headphones will be placed over your ears. Our seat-back entertainment system has an extensive library of explicit content, which will appear on your screen at random intervals. We expect everyone to control themselves, climaxing is not permitted. Press the call button if you carelessly ejaculate in your seat, so you can be properly dealt with.”

“For your comfort, we will be operating a nose-to-bottom crawling train to stretch your legs. This will be one full circuit of the cabin on all-fours. As the train passes your seat, you may ask to be unbuckled, you will join at the back, your collar leashed to the one ahead of you. Keep your head down, nose just behind the base of their anal plug, close enough they feel your warm breath, but not touching.”

“As we near our destination, we will begin your own compassionate descent. You will be unshackled, and invited to choose from our range of complimentary drinks and delicious treats, served with your choice of hugs, rubs and cuddles.”

“We shall be arriving at the Playscape Spanking Island Resort in approximately five hours. It is our firm intention that all aboard will disembark excited and eager to play.”

“Until then, remember, we are in charge here. And you will do as you are told.”

[tamemetoakitten]

“Humiliating isn’t it. Being told to lay there and hump the air while I watch. You’re doing all the right movements to feel the pleasure of someone fucking you. Making all the right noises, all the right faces. But, you don’t feel any pleasure. Your mind knows it should be feeling the wonderful sensations of a cock pumping in and out of you, but your body is being starved of it. Keep going. Keep imagining how good that feels in your head. Loose yourself in that fantasy of pleasure. Keep humping the air until your leggings are soaked through and then walk around the rest of the day knowing that your pussy is so starved of pleasure, so denied. That you don’t even need stimulation to get all worked up.”

(based on a real conversation I had with someone where they made me hump the air relentlessly)

[submitinfreedom]

His Maid

I stand there in utter humiliation.  And really it’s my own fault.  I just had to have that fantasy.  That one thought that led me here.  A maid.  That’s what I am right now.  A maid for him to use however he wants.  I had mentioned in passing that I had seen a picture, that it had made me a little wet to think about being in that position.  How the act of dressing as a maid and having to clean for him, having to serve him in that way, would make my cunt wet.  He said he liked the thought and that just spurred my imagination.  It led to me finding outfit options online.  Which I sent to him to get his opinion on.  He looked those over and told me which two he liked the best.

One was a black and white corset top with a white skirt.  The skirt is a hoop skirt design that can be altered to be long or short.  It sticks out from my legs creating this wide huge skirt that makes moving around a bit difficult and embarrassing.  The other was a pink and white corset with a bright pink super short tutu.  I looked for aprons to go with the outfits but couldn’t find what I was looking for, so I made my own.  A black and white one and a pink and white one, both tied in the back with a huge bow.  They are skimpy and made of satin, utterly useless as an actual apron, but incredibly humiliating and make it so there is no doubt that I’m just a maid.

Right now I’m wearing my pink outfit.  He said he likes it because it is humiliating for me.  Which, he is incredibly correct in that.  I’ve always been embarrassed by pink.  Always.  The skirt, well tutu, is so short my entire ass is on display no matter what.  The corset is tight against me and makes it impossible to forget I have it on.  I’m always reminded, especially any time I bend over.  He even had me paint my nails to match the humiliating outfit.

I’m standing in front of him already humiliated before anything has even happened.  My cunt is already wet just from him looking at me like this.  He walks around me looking me up and down. “Is my pretty maid ready to serve me today?” Sir asks from behind me. “Yes, Sir,” my face heats as I respond to him. “I think we are missing one thing,” he pulls something out of his pocket and I hear a tinkling noise, “I can’t have my maid going around without knowing where she is now can I?” “No, Sir,” I say, a little confused.  I hear a squirting noise and feel something cold and wet as Sir presses his finger between my ass cheeks. “Bend over maid,” he says and I do so, putting my ass on prominent display.  His finger pushes into my ass and I recognize the feeling of lube being pushed in my ass.  A plug follows his finger and I suddenly feel full and stretched back there.  I feel something else brushing against my ass. “Go ahead and walk around,” he says in amusement, “to the doorway and back.”  I stand up slowly and take a few steps.  I stop suddenly as I hear the noise.  There is a bell dangling from the plug in my ass, jingling with every step I take.  I continue walking to the door and turn back around to walk back.  Each step a humiliating jingle making my face feel like it’s on fire. “There,” Sir comments reaching behind me once I’m back in front of him and playing with the bell, “now I can always know where my maid is.  Isn’t that wonderful?” “Yes, Sir,” I say in complete embarrassment, “thank you for putting a bell on my plug so you can always hear where I am, Sir.” “You are very welcome, maid.  Now get on your hands and knees and follow me, I’ll give you your first task.”

I get down on my hands and knees hoping that maybe crawling will reduce the noise.  I realize immediately that is not the case.  It is just as loud crawling behind him.  He leads me to the bathroom. “You’ll be cleaning the bathroom today, maid.  I want the whole thing clean.  The floors, the counters, the shower and tub.  The toilet.  I’ll be back in a few hours to see how you’ve done.” “Yes, Sir,” I say as he leaves.  I look to the bucket and the cleaning supplies and resolve myself to getting to work.

It’s been about two hours now.  I’ve cleaned everything now.  My cunt is dripping down my leg from the humiliation.  I’m literally just a maid.  I’m dressed humiliatingly.  I’m cleaning.  I’m not even being watched.  I’m just being used to serve Sir by cleaning for him.  The humiliation is so strong.  My cunt feels so desperate.  I look up as Sir walks in.  I remain quiet as he walks around inspecting everything. “You’ve done a good job, maid.”  I feel a rush of pleasure at knowing I did well and that is just more humiliation.  To feel pleasure at knowing I cleaned well as his maid.  “I’ve definitely enjoyed listening to you jingle away in here, knowing you are working hard for me.” “Thank you, Sir.”  He walks over to the toilet and lifts the seat up then puts the seat back down. “You’ve done such a good job cleaning that I don’t want to dirty the toilet with my piss,” Sir says, walking over to me, grabbing my hair and pulling me to the toilet.  He pushes my head into the toilet, right above the water. “I’ll just use you as my toilet, that way everything can stay nice and clean.”  I whine into the toilet as he pulls the plug from my ass.  I feel his cock push in and suddenly feel his piss rush into my ass.  I’m whimpering into the toilet.  My cunt desperate for attention.  He pulls back out and pushes the plug back in after giving my ass a smack on each cheek. “What a good toilet maid.  Let’s go give you your next task.”  I crawl behind him out of the bathroom listening to the bell hitting my ass, feeling my wet cunt begging for release, feeling his piss still in me, and the plug still in my ass.  I crawl behind him, his utterly humiliated maid.

[nerdydom]

A perfect day

[programmablefucktoys]

Be a good girl. Don’t cum.

Don’t do it! This is just a reminder. I know it’s easy to give into being selfish, but you owe it to your owner. That orgasm you are about to have does not belong to you. You are better for it, and you don’t deserve it. 

Keep edging

Keep wet and desperate. 

Let go, not to the orgasm, but the good girl inside you. 

An orgasm will end everything you are feeling right now. It will destroy all your hard work. 

An orgasm is betraying your owner. 

Feed the good girl in you, not the selfish cunt. 

Be better for your owner. 

[thiscuriousmania]

My girlfriend and I have a deal. Whenever I go out and fuck one of her friends, I’ll come home and tell her all about it while she eats my asshole and jerks me off. She buries her nose and tongue in my ass and I talk:

Oh my god baby, Stacy is so much hotter than you. God, we just made out like teenagers in love for like  thirty minutes. And her body is so tight, baby. I fucked that tight, shaved pussy for hours. It’s so much nicer than your gaping whore-hole. That’s why I stopped fucking you. I don’t even want to touch your  disgusting gash. Oh, but baby, I ate Stacy’s pussy until she came twice. I licked and fingered her asshole for her. Ugh. Baby, I just imagined doing that for you. Ha! Can you imagine? I would never do that. Anyway, at one point Stacy was riding my cock and she asked about you. ‘How’s Karen?’, she said. I told her you were fine, probably naked on the bathroom floor edging your  pathetic, desperate twat thinking about the two of us fucking. She  laughed so hard at that. She’s so funny baby. And she’s smart, too. It  was her idea for me to bring home our used condoms for you to suck and chew on. Wasn’t that a good idea, baby? I sent her that picture from when I rubbed them in your face from before. Jerk harder, whore. Stacy’s  texting me pictures of her hot fucking body now, and they’re about to  make me cum.

[starve-me-ruin-me]

You fuck another whore and tell me about it. About how her personality is cheerful and how you prefer to spend time with her, how much prettier and hotter she is. I really can’t compare and we aren’t even talking about how much of a better fuck she is. Videocall her right as you get home and your cum is still dripping down her thighs to make fun of me. Don’t let me hide my tears and make me touch myself while you two watch, we both know that I’m wet as fuck from it and you won’t let me deny it.

[pukeandspit]

[littlefire321]

The Future of Feminism

[the-southern-airhead]

Omggg can u just imagine a world where a new law is put in place where women hav to hav a pacifier attached to their clothes at all time, and whenever they get emotional to the point of disturbance, a Man is allowed to take it upon himself to put the pacifier in her mouth, and she’s not allowed to take it out until the Man deems that she’s calmed down enough? So that like, even in corporate offices, when a woman tries to say something and even like a hint of emotion enters her voice, a Man jumps in and sticks her pacy in her mouth. And of course the Men take advantage of it! they don’t actually think the women r “out of control” or “crazy” it’s just fun for them to exert even more control.

And it gets to the point where literally a woman speaking without smiling or nodding or looking happy is treated as if she’s about to throw a tantrum. Then they just do it for fun, even when a woman is acting “respectable,” just literally every time she speaks, and the Men all laugh, and she looks ridiculous cus she has to try and look angry and fiery with this little pink pacifier plugging up her naughty mouth.

And because the women aren’t allowed to take it out w out a Man’s permission, it’s not uncommon to see a female employer just walking around the entire day with a pacy stuck in her mouth, because the Man who put it in as a joke forgot the minute after he did it.

Half a year after the law gets implemented, a particularly opinionated woman who has been targeted in the office more than anyone gets up to give a presentation, and as she opens her mouth, before she even says anything, a guy stands up from the conference table, walks over, and pops the pacifier in her mouth. There r some huffs of laughter, lots of guys smiling and looking smug, and she’s just stuck frozen and helpless, because legally she can’t take it out and speak.

And months of this exact treatment finally reach their head, and the most outspoken, ambitious woman in the office bursts into tears in front of everybody.

She can’t wail like she wants to cus she has to keep the pacifier in her mouth, but there r streams of tears running down her face, and her sobs r audible in her throat. Nobody comes to move her, so she’s just stood at the front of the room in her favorite red suit that she wore today cus she wanted to feel powerful, crying like a little girl. And even through her blurry eyes, she sees all her coworkers watching her like it’s a fireworks display. One of them is holding up his phone to film her.

Finally, when her tears hav settled to throaty whimpers, her boss stands up and comes to guide her back to her seat, not acting the least bit surprised by her outburst. “Okay, alright, honey, it’s okay,” he says in the most patronizing voice she’s ever heard. “You just sit back down here next to Mitchell,” he pulls her seat out for her and she shakily sits down. “Thatsa girl. Good. Now you just relax right there, and keep that in until you feel better, hm?” Instead of patting her shoulder, he pats the side of her face like a fucking child.

Then, switching from the soft sugary voice he used on her to his normal, stern sounding voice, he goes, “Now!” She feels a jolt of anxiety at his return to professionalism, terrified suddenly that he’s gonna expect her to try and speak and she’ll be humiliated again, but he continues, “Let’s proceed, shall we, gentlemen?”

And she feels her panic fade. Thank God. I’ll just listen, she thought. Its probably for the best — I could use a minute to calm down, I did kind of freak out up there.

She thinks all this, and though she doesn’t even rightly mean to, she starts sucking on the pacifier. Just to help me calm down, she thinks. Just for today.

As she keeps sucking, she forgets to listen to the meeting, but she does move her hips without fighting when Mitchell slips his hand between her legs and starts rubbing. And for the first time at work in months, she feels like she know what she’s doing.

[ellray98x3]

😦🥺

[starve-me-ruin-me]

"I came to this post" seal of approval

[octoberbrunette]

[thediaryofmrhyde]

Oh sweetie of course your opinion matters.

It matters because it tells me you’re not edging enough.

Let’s rectify that.

Kneel.

Now why don’t you use that mouth for something useful while you edge your thoughts away at my feet like a good little fleslight.

Good girls edge, they don’t cum.

[sluttykitty3-deactivated2023112]

Edge more think less

[pinkvalkyri]

Snuck these onto L's phone 😈

[mnc42-deactivated20171007]

Massa’s Visit

Prior to Massa’s visit, he gave me a list of tasks/expectations. I spent weeks preparing for his arrival. At first, the list seemed daunting; however, as his arrival got closer my excitement grew. These tasks were no longer obligations, but joyful acts that I knew would please my Massa. The following is my list:

Tasks to do before Massa’s arrival

Practice getting into the passenger side of my car, leaning over and down and practicing sucking on a cucumber. (Start this task at least one prior to Massa’s arrival.)

Research and learn about massage techniques for the lower back and legs.

Make there is a small rug or carpet piece placed near the entryway of my apartment.

Make sure my nigger box and ass are waxed or sugared a few days prior to Massa’s arrival.

Make sure my car is thoroughly cleaned prior to Massa’s arrival.

Make sure my apartment is thoroughly cleaned prior to Massa’s arrival.

Make to have at least two markers available.

Make sure to have unscented candles

Buy clothespins

Buy more lube

Buy dildo cleaner

Buy additional space heater

Buy new shower curtains

Get hair done

Get eyebrows waxed

Buy more blankets (slaves sleep on the floor)

Advance visit to the strip club Massa wanted to go to

Grocery Store List

Food

Eggs

Bacon (with fat)

Hash browns

Bread (Buttermilk, if available)

Deli Turkey or Chicken

Mayo

Lettuce

Tomato

Make sure to have bottles of Sprite in the refrigerator for Massa. (6 or 12-pack)

Whole Milk

Pistachio from Trader Joe’s

Massa’s visit was unlike anything I could have ever imagined. My entire drive was about pleasing him. I became a docile nigger slave. I cooked when he told me to cook. I cleaned when he told me to clean. I caressed his back when he asked. I kissed his feet when told me to. I was his footstool when he need one. I was quiet when I was told to shut-up. I ate when he told me to – I ate what he ordered for me.  I was his amusement. I was his fuck toy. He used me. He humiliated me. He degraded me. He made me cry. And I loved every single second we were together. The morning he was to leave, I had a pit in my stomach. I knew our time together was almost up and I was not ready for it to end. Above all Massa enjoys obedience and submission. He rarely, if at all, wants to force a cunt to please him. However, a cunt who willing obeys and submits to humiliation, degradation, and pain is what arouses him. The following is a list of acts I submitted to for Massa’s pleasure. I thoroughly enjoyed EVERYTHING on this list. As I wrote the following list I was surprised by my behavior, but I understand what pleases Massa – my obedience and my submission. All I ever want or need is to please Massa.

He grabbed my ass and nigger box in the airport to remind me that I was owned.

In the car, he commanded me to take my udders out; he proceeded to slap, twist, and pull my udders during the dive home.

Once home, he commanded me to strip naked and kneel on a small rug awaiting his inspection. He was preparing to purchase his nigger slave.

Massa paid $10 for his slave. He gave me five $2 bills. One bill purchased my mouth (bill stuffed in my mouth), one bill purchased my udders (billed taped to my udders), one bill purchased my nigger box (bill forced inside my box), one bill purchased my ass (bill stuffed in my ass), and the final bill purchased my soul.

Massa mounted and fucked me bareback several times.

Massa fucked my throat and made me gag and choke.

Massa commanded me to tongued is ass.

Massa commanded me to suck his cock.

Massa came on my face and in my nigger box

Massa tortured my udders; he slapped them. He clamped them with clothespins. He beat them with a riding crop.

Massa beat my ass, my nigger box, my back, and my thighs with a riding crop.

Massa spanked my ass, my nigger box, my back, and my thighs with a paddle.

Massa spit in my face multiple times while fucking me.

Massa spit in my face after I tongued his ass.

Massa made me edge at a restaurant.

Massa made me sleep on the floor.

Massa made me eat on the floor like a dog.

Massa pissed on me while I was lying in my bed on the floor.

Massa commanded me to kneel on the bathroom floor and then pissed on me.

Massa commanded me to kneel in the bathtub and then pissed on.

Massa commanded me to twerk for his amusement.

Massa slapped my face for his pleasure and amusement.

Massa slapped my face as punishment for disobeying.

Massa kicked my nigger box as punishment for disobeying.

I can’t wait for his next visit.

[niggermonica]

Damn nigger you had a great time this nigger is very happy for you

[freakangelcake]

Mmmmm, you are getting so compliant ever since your hubby let me put on you on strict orgasm and cock denial, aren’t you?  So anxious to have something in your dirty mouth, I didn’t even have to say a word, just hold out my finger.  I am so bored, and he won’t be home from work for hours, I need you to start at my toes and work your way up.  Down, now.

[subhubby1968]

HOW TO SUCK DICK

If you simply wanted to get a guy off as quickly as possible, all you need to do is lock your lips at the base of his cock and suction them up and down the bottom ¾ of his shaft at a quick, steady pace while pressing your flattened tongue against the underside of his dick. Make sure you are applying pressure with both your lips AND tongue. Keeping your tongue engaged at all times is key. I try to keep mine moving at all times. This is how you get 90% of guys off. It helps me keep from gagging to hold his cock steady at the base and bring my lips down to meet my fingers. You can do this very slowly for a more intense feeling, but make sure you move at a steady rhythm. Some guys like it faster or slower; you may have to ask, or more likely, he’ll tell you. This is your power move, the one that is actually going to bring him to orgasm. A true hooker blowjob needs only this one move; if scientists were to create a blowjob machine, this is what it would do. The other moves I’m going to teach you are artistic flourishes; you use them to add flair and style to your blowjob or to slow down the action a little. SALIVA Don’t be afraid to just slobber all over his love muscle. It should be as wet and sloppy as possible, especially during your power move. A good blowjob makes loud, gross suction-y noises. When I’m done, I’m usually covered in my own drool and leave a wet spot on the bed. USING YOUR HANDS If his dick is too big for you to take the whole thing in your mouth, you’ll need to use your hand too. Slobber all over his cock for awhile first so your hand will slide easily up and down instead of just catching on his dry skin. The most important hand move is the twister. When you slide your hand up his shaft, twist your wrist. A twisting motion gets you into a smoother rhythm than the straight up and down. Slide your hand up and down on the base of his cock in conjunction with your mouth moving up and down on the rest of it. The hard part is finding the correct grip: again you may want his guidance. Another good trick is to wrap your hand around the top of his cock and put your mouth over your hand. Then slide your hand down the shaft and your mouth down on top of it in a fluid motion until your hand meets the base of his cock. It will feel like you’re sliding your mouth all the way down him even if you can’t. It’s times like these I wish I could draw; I’d make little diagrams. THE BALLS I usually start out by paying some attention to the balls. There are three basic ball moves: you can put them in your mouth and suck them (LIGHTLY), lick them with a flattened cow tongue, or tense your tongue into a point and run the tip of your tongue all over them. I alternate between all three. Sometimes I lift them up and lick underneath his balls. Also, if you cup them while you are entering the home stretch, you’ll be able to tell he’s about to cum as they get higher and tighter. THE HEAD My next move is usually to give his shaft several long licks from base to tip. This is the ice cream cone move; it looks sexy, it’s a nice touch, but it’s not going to make anybody cum. While conducting the power move, I come up from time to time to give the head a little attention: sucking on it, moving my tongue in a circle around it, and flicking my tongue over that spot on the underside that all the sex websites tell you is el sensitivo. In my experience, guys don’t really go that wild over attention to that spot, but these are just flourishes anyway. I tend to get a bit wrapped up in my work that I forget to make eye contact, so head action is a great time to look up at him with puppy dog eyes and his cock in your mouth. FACE SLAPPING I mentioned this in my tips to get him to cum faster, but at least once during the beej, I usually pop his dick out of my mouth and slap it against my tongue or face, then look at him while I rub his cock against my cheeks and lips. Guys are visual, this is just a little something dirty for him to look at. DEEP THROAT I can’t really teach you how to deep throat, that’s between you and your gag reflex. The important thing, I think, is to make an effort to take him in as deep as you can, even if it’s only for a few seconds. It’s hard to explain exactly how I do this: try concentrating on relaxing your throat and jaw. As I mentioned before, it helps me to steady his cock with my hand when I go deep, and breathing in instead of just holding your breath also helps abate that “gonna puke” feeling. THE BIG FINALE When you’re ready to finish him off, go into the power move and don’t vary your pace for anything. If you’re cupping his balls, you’ll often be able to tell when he’s about to cum as they tighten up. I speed up a little bit at the end, and when I feel him start to come I push my head down as deep as it will go and suck slowly and intensely at the base, letting his cum just shoot down my throat.

[blonde-baddie]

This made me want to give a blowjob so bad holy shit!

[geekykinkery]

Kinda want to try some of this out 😖

[daddys-bad-secret-8]

And I cannot stress enthusiasm enough

[master-of-naughtiness]

[blackcockhoe-deactivated2018121]

Most were true❤

[plastic-lover]

Good girls

You know you want to be a good girl. You want to be brainless eyecandy, just a horny and needy fuck toy for men.

And the good news is, you can do it. You can become such a blank and happy doll. Just rub and edge every day, keep your holes wet and needy and strive to be completely cock dumb.

And once you are constantly horny and needy, become an even better girl by shoving plastic inside your body. Bimbofication is key.

Dumb down more and more and become a true fuck doll. Dress and act slutty, show of your enhancements every day.

Follow that path and become a blank and happy living fleshlight for mens pleasure. No worries or doubts, just bliss and pleasure.

You can do it! Be happy - become a bimbo fuck doll!

[scattersilver2]

Please, I'm an object. Property. They're not my holes, they are yours. To use however you want. To get off or for fun, when I'm awake or asleep. Wake me by cumming inside me or all over my face.

Cunts doesn't walk, make me crawl. Show me off, talk about me to your friends as if I'm not there. I'm a pet, I don't talk. Brag about how obedient I am and make sure I prove it.

Your pleasure is my purpose. My pleasure is obeying. So my cunt doesn't get fucked. It's a slimy lube dispenser, nothing more. I need cock more than I need to breathe, please use my facehole instead. My ass is used to being filled and it craves it, please use it instead.

Please taunt me when I'm having trouble saying no to you. I'm your toy to do with as you please. Beat me for fun. Gift me bruises to cherish. Punish me for another girl's mistakes. Empty my head of thoughts and fuck it so thoroughly that's all that's left is my desperate need to please you.

[depravedmusings5]

Mm. Good girl. Empty your little head for me