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this blog is for One Person but the rest of you are welcome to stay 😘
Hurt me, but not because I was bad or disobeyed. You know I’m always good, always obedient, always desperate to please. Hurt me because you like to, because it gets you off, because I look so pretty like this. Reassure me that this is not punishment, that I’m being so good for you. You’re hurting me because it gives you pleasure, and I’m taking it so well because I would never question you.
btw using a vibrator on a bruise right after impact play is a great way to keep the pain going. it can even be more excruciating than actually receiving the bruise <3
Being a sadomasochist playing with a sadist is so intensely satisfying. It itches every part of my brain. To coax that out of someone is delicious in every sense. All the better because I know exactly what that urge feels like.
I know what that buzz in your brain is like. I know the way your fingers flex. The way your heartbeat picks up. The way your eyes become singularly focused on the thing you want to hurt and see break by your hands.
And I want you to do it to me. I need you to do it to me. Don't be scared. I understand you. Let it out. It's okay.
Saying "I'm hot as fuck" really does numbers for combatting low self esteem. You should try it!
If this post does me in, @the-screams is my backup
You're so cute! I'm gonna bend you over and finger you until your legs give out
I think I need someone who's a little sadistic and isn't afraid of hurting me. But I also need to trust them enough to know they'll be careful while doing that.
If I tell you I want you to bite me, I mean truly sink your teeth. I want the bruise it's gonna form on the next day. I don't want them to keep checking with me but to be fully aware that I'm going to tell them if anything ends up being too much or making em uncomfortable.
Anyway. Sadist pervert who's obsessed with how I look and sound when in pain pspspspsps
oh, You think my eyes are pretty?
You should see them when they're welling up with tears of pain
You should toy with me so You can watch them flicker through all the different emotions in rapid succession
You should see how pretty they are when i'm looking up at You through my eyelashes from my knees
You should force me to maintain eye contact till i'm whining and squirming, slapping me every time i look away, so You can admire them as long as You want
i mean, thanks!! <3
telling a dom you can't cum anymore and they say "that's okay, i don't need you to cum" and continue rubbing your swollen clit while you whimper and writhe around 🥰
I need a free use trans guy that I can use whenever I’m bored. And I mean bored not horny cause if I was horny I’d just lift his legs up and pound that hole but if I’m bored I’m hustling looking for something to do with my hands. I just wanna keep him horny and toy with his dick, flicking the head, pull on his foreskin, hold it in between my fingers and wag it back and forth. Rubbing my palm over the tip until he’s about to cum and then I wanna slip my fingers inside him just to feel him clench, and spread him open so I can spit on his dick and make it him sloppier.
when you’re running your hand through their hair and they’re absentmindedly enjoying it, and you tighten your fist ever so slowly and pull, and their blissed out smile turns to a moan
i want you to hold out your arm for me, offering tender skin, palm up
i want you to watch as i deliberately, methodically place clothespins in a line up your forearm, wrapping each with a string of twine as i go
i want to learn what colors you turn: pink? white? irritated red around the pinched skin? let me see what you let me do to you
i want to put a gentle finger under your chin, silently demanding eye contact as i wrap the end of the twine around one finger. you can feel the slight tug on the clothespin at your wrist as i get settled, get a good grip
you know that pain is coming
i want to watch your face as i pull off every one of those clothespins in one smooth motion, holding the back of your wrist so you can't clutch your hurt arm to your chest
i want to see what expression you make- pained, surely, but will you tear up? what noise will you make? something loud, or bitten off, or a high whimper?
i want to watch you as you see me revel in your pain, your hurt, your reactions
i'm hungry for it, and you're all-too-willing to provide
i want you to offer yourself up to be hurt. and i want you to really believe how much i relish it.
dizzy thinking about hearing the kind of smug pause and lowering in a sadists voice dropping mid convo when they catch that whiff of flustered behaviour on u it’s like verbally cornering and pinning u down tbh 😵💫
Thinking about having a cute guy in his shirt and underwear sleeping peacefully next to me. How I could lie awake, watching his breaths as I get more and more aroused, unable to sleep. How I could eventually give in to the urge to reach over to his slightly parted legs, moving agonisingly slowly so as not to rouse him.
How I could ever so gently brush my fingers over his tdick, softly thumbing it and stroking it as he begins to get harder under my hand. Maybe he'd stir slightly in his sleep, whimpering quietly in his throat as he is unknowingly pleasured. I could increase the pressure just a little, feeling his needy dick starting to strain at his boxers, throbbing. He could let out a soft moan, his body acting for him as his hips subtly push into my fingers.
I could keep teasing him, cautious, only my hand moving so as not to disturb his rest. Then I'd just thumb his sensitive dick as my other fingers traced down over his boxers, feeling how much he'd soaked them. He could whine as I pressed my fingers against his hole, breathing heavily and weakly grinding on them.
I'd finally pull his boxers to the side carefully, still stroking his tdick as I slipped a finger into his leaky, wet cunt. He'd moan louder, groggily stirring from his sleep, confused and disoriented but too hazy from the pleasure to do anything except lie there and whimper, gazing at my shadow through blurry eyes. I'd fuck into him harder, no longer worried about waking him as I curled my finger up into him and circled his dick's silky head.
He'd be a useless mess under me, still barely awake, in a haze as he squirmed and panted desperately. Maybe I could keep fingering him until he came all over his boxers. Maybe I could slide them off and suck his twitching, red tdick. Maybe I could pull my hand away cruelly and shove my hips in his face, for him to attempt to sleepily tongue my own tdick. He'd be so overwhelmed and weak and dazed, it'd be so easy to use his mouth however I pleased.
a simple "yeah?" said in a teasing tone will get me going every single time. i'm so eaaaaasyyy.
New hardware, got too busty for the old one
Ready to be thrown around by it
I just want someone to make me hurt myself for their entertainment. Tell me where to slap, where to pinch and twist. Tell me to do it again, harder, or you’re going to have to show me how to do it properly. Touch yourself to the way I whimper and cry for you, before you get too turned on to stop yourself from pushing me down and showing me how much worse you can hurt me.