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nothing some ibuprofen and a blunt and five beers and a head injury and jerking off and killing myself can't fix
Some utility pole hashira with my Ash @giveherswords ❤️
getting the wiggles out 🪱
Anyway if I find out your genitals are ticklish I can't just not do anything about that
C'mere, i swear I'll make it good~
You'll get to cum and everything, i promise... just not til i'm done with you 😈
if your girl is wearing no bra you MUST pin her against the counter with your hips and tickle her nipples over her shirt. she will moan and squirm and laugh but you must keep it up until she is a puddle on the floor.
i want someone to tickle me like my laughter is their fetish. not just a tickle fetish, not just any laughter, mine in particular. every time we have sex, they tickle me in order to finish. they sneak a hand over me while we're watching a movie and i jump and giggle and they're already wet. they pin me down and don't stop, regardless of my pleading to go easier or softer, so they can cum untouched.
that in order to cum, they have to hear me giggling, the giggling is better to them than sex. if we have a free weekend, they take perverse pleasure in keeping me in ticklish agony in every moment they're free. they think about it constantly. they wake up and it's the first thing they think of.
i’m soooo obsessed with the idea of getting trapped in a tickle machine. like.. imagine encountering the prototype of a tickling machine and letting your curiosity get the best of you.
imagine lying back on the seat and fiddling with the settings, expecting to test some of the features and see what it feels like to be tickled by a machine.
without realizing that the machine has built-in restraints that activate when you begin the session.
suddenly you’re stuck with your arms above your head and your legs spread and all you can do is watch as an array of tools creeps towards your skin. brushes, vibrators, mechanical fingers, feathers…
not only would you be helpless to stop it, but there would be no one to beg. just a machine programmed to keep going til your time is up.
and if it were programmed with an artificial intelligence to map out your most ticklish spots and which tools/techniques elicit the strongest reaction… that would just be too bad.
imagine a machine that, as luck would have it, is built for more than just tickle torture, but to keep you at the edge of pleasure. just when you resign yourself to a few hours of mindless tickle torture, a vibrator on its lowest setting slips between your legs.
making a sub top whine and beg for the opportunity to fuck you and cooing in his ear about what a good boy he's being and edging him while listening to the sounds of his desperate whimpers and moans mmmmph
Fucking you so good it turns your brain off, but for real. Not the self consciousness of eyes crossing, tongue out automatic abandon you've taught yourself after hours and hours of porn and smut and imagining. Not the cute little slut noises you've internalized, that you now perform instinctively and without thought, even when alone.
Real.
Brain off. Body on. Just feeling. Coming back to yourself after minutes of floating in sensation only to realize that the noises you're making aren't sexy at all. Not the way you've heard, anyway. They're too feminine, or not feminine enough; they're low and desperate and entirely embarrassing, but you can't stop them because you're slipping away again.
And the faces you're making! Eyes half closed, slack jawed, head tilted down instead of up. Your flesh bunches together unflatteringly, your marks and flaws on full display. You fleetingly wonder about your angles, how you're supposed to look right now, what would be hottest, just before my cock slams in deeper, knocking every idea out of your head again.
Stop fucking thinking so much. That's exactly what I want to see.
Yeah riding a top is fun and all but riding a bottom or even better a broken top and watching the fear in their eyes grow as you grab their chin and stare deeply into their eyes picking up the pace and watching the ecstasy and disbelief at how good they feel wash over their face with every roll of your hips as you melt their little brain away till they’re nothing but a drooling quivering cumdumb mess who cant form words anymore is so much better X3✨
alright i’m done being nuanced about sex, i want to be wrestled down and bred stupidstyle by another dom. and we’re both growling and hissing like animals and we can’t keep our claws off each other while he fucks his load into my tight hole. and maybe my firm grip loosens slowly and i start moaning and whining like a whore, begging for more and. um. yeah
currently thinking about switches..light cnc
You've been domming for most of the day, you're in a dom mindset, and you're ready to keep going...until their usual bratty mischief looks a bit more sinister. Suddenly, they're grabbing you by the hair and shoving you down. You try to fight back, keep domming and tell them they're going to get punished, but they're fully switching the roles here. You resist, you tell them no, but they're not taking that for an answer. They spank you, ass red and pained, hitting harder and harder as your complaints and fighting turns into broken sobs. They start touching you, making you feel good, and after so much pain, you find that dom mindset slipping away...
"good puppy! doesn't it feel so much better when you stop pretending you're in control?"
"But I don't want to cum"
That's just too fucking bad, isn't it? ♥
I want you to cum. I want to force that orgasm onto you. I want you to feel it, and I want you to know that I made you feel that way. I might even want to make you do it over and over. Keep a little score to myself on how many times I can make someone cum before I'm spent.
You're not cumming for your pleasure, you're cumming for mine.
Someone drug me and fuck me, keep me confused and dipping in and out of consciousness, so pliant and easy to manipulate
Just a couple of drooling holes and gropeable tits unable to do anything but be used
me btw
Got high again and all I can think about is frotting with a kitty boy until he cries and begs for me to fuck him
🗣️📢 PUT THAT MAN IN LACE UNDERWEAR.