orgasm denial is so hot. you're going to get me horny and then leave me denied and leaking? you're going to listen to my needy-eyed pleading and laugh at me??? get the fuck out of here. I need that so bad
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orgasm denial is so hot. you're going to get me horny and then leave me denied and leaking? you're going to listen to my needy-eyed pleading and laugh at me??? get the fuck out of here. I need that so bad
when you palm a man’s clothed bulge and he spreads his legs wider for you giving access to his balls too and pushes his hips up against your hand and lets out that throaty little groan ………
Hiiii can I turn your brain off? I mean, turn your brain off? I mean, make you forget your own name? wait I mean make you into a body that feels and doesn't think? wait, I mean turn your brain off? I mean, melt away your resistance and make you want what I decide you want? I mean, erase you until there's just enough left to know something's changed? I mean–
“There’s nothing wrong with letting me put my thoughts in your brain, is there?” Your hypnotist asked, cradling your head in their lap. “It’s where they belong. Directly inside your mind.” You felt so cozy, so relaxed. Your body was limp, your mind was empty.
“If it wasn’t the place they belonged, why would it feel so good as they slip inside? Huh? Can you answer that?” You didn’t try to respond, that would have required thinking, and that was beyond you. “Of course not, you’re too hypnotised to think right now.”
They giggled, their hands massaging your temples. It felt like your brain was crumbling into dust beneath their fingers. “My words are the only thing in your brain. Echoing. Looping. You want more.” You did want more. You needed more. “And you can have all the words I have.”
That sounded so nice. “I want you to feel each one filling up your brain, leaving no space for any thoughts of your own. Doesn’t that feel better?” So much better. “Let me replace your inner voice with my voice, toy. I sound so much better than your stupid thoughts.”
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A drawing by Elie Grekoff (1914–1985), illustrator of Marcel Jouhandeau’s 1954 book ‘Tiresais’ which was banned by French courts in 1964.
For more context consult, amongst other places: http://www.johncoulthart.com/feuilleton/2012/01/11/elie-grekoffs-tiresias/
A thigh job that turns into "just the tip" that turns into bottoming out and shooting ropes of cum in your pussy even though it's not a safe time of the month and I know it
i love the way a trans’s boy’s cunt swells when he’s hard, how his t-dick peeks out from under his hood, pink and slick. i love pressing my thumb against it and feeling him buck into my hand, desperate for more friction. i love the way his hole clenches around nothing when i pull out, how he begs me to fill him back up.
i love licking a trans’s boy’s cunt until he’s shaking, how his thighs tighten around my head, his fingers twisted in my hair. i love the taste of him, salty and sweet, the way his slick coats my lips. i love how he moans when i suck his t-dick into my mouth, his whole body arching off the bed.
i love the sound of a trans’s boy’s cunt, all wet and obscene when i fuck him with my fingers. i love the way his hole grips me, the little 'squelch' of my palm hitting his thighs. i love hearing him whimper with every thrust, how his breath catches when i curl my fingers just right.
i love the mess of a trans’s boy’s after i’m done with him, his cunt red and swollen, his thighs sticky, his hole gaping and empty. i love the way he looks at me, half-lidded and fucked out, silently asking for more. i love pulling him close and feeling his pulse race against my chest.
do any other boys constantly feel *empty*? that’s because you are. you have a wet little hole between your legs for a reason, and that is to be filled. and you can try all you want to fill it with your fingers, or to angle that toy just right, or even just hump against a pillow relentlessly, aching and needy. but nothing will compare to getting fucked—stretched and full—like you were made to. you were made to be fucked.
You were in awe, on your knees, before your hypnotist, full of desire. They were standing, naked before you. Your gaze was focused right between their legs. Maybe you should have been looking elsewhere, but… You couldn’t. “Lean in, toy.”
Your hypnotist’s command rippled through you. Your body obeyed, tilting forwards, eagerly. They laughed. You wanted to be servicing them, pleasuring them. Their sex was so close to your mouth. The eager, desperate thoughts spiralled through your mind.
They laughed at you. “Oh, toy. You look so fucking desperate. So fucking needy. You want it, don’t you? You need it?” They laughed again. “Well, too bad. You’re not allowed to touch it yet. Not allowed to suck, or lick. You just get to watch, my good, obedient pet.”
Their hand slipped between their legs, and as they began to moan, you felt… So many feelings. Blissful obedience. Jealousy. Need. Desire. Want. Lust. Arousal. Your breathing had sped up. “Oh, that’s it toy. Feel it consuming you. Feel how much you want me.”
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Because I am a spiteful bitch here’s the photo that got my blog deleted again
btw not that it matters but my hand isn’t don’t anything in that photo, I realize people might think it is, but nope!
Anyways pls reblog this in a horny way or in a fuck tumblr’s staff way, or in a both way
if you see this while you're touching yourself you have to reblog it so everyone knows, them's the rules
i DO indeed want to hear about you jerking off to me and all the perverted stuff you thought of you must inform me about it expeditiously. how is it fair that you get to jerk off to me and i don’t get to jerk off to hearing about it 😒
dom trans mennn…trans men that’ll put their fingers in my mouth nd play with my tdick…trans men that r mean and harsh…trans men that r sweet and gentle….tttrans men
Ishoullllddddddd be on my back tummy panting being teased and finger fucked until I'm warm and soft and pliable all over with my head dumber and my voice higher and my tdick swollen and desperate or something orrr. orrrr