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Whenever Jessie comes over, one of the first things she always does is slip a remote-controlled vibrator into Anna's panties.
One some level Anna knows that this isn't normal, or at least isn't usual, but it never quite occurs to her to say anything about it or try to stop Jessie.
It's just part of their ritual: Jessie comes over; she pushes up Anna's dress or unbuttons her pants; she slides the vibrator into place to rest right against Anna's clit, held in place by Anna's very practical panties; and then she fixes Anna's clothing so it's like nothing ever happened.
And she doesn't leave the vibrator on all the time. Just as a reward when Anna does what she wants, or sometimes as something unpredictable and distracting that keeps Anna from marshalling her thoughts all the way, or sometimes all the way on high until Anna is overstimulated and begging as a punishment.
But the punishments happen less now, and the rewards more, though sometimes Jessie still does film Anna trying to hold a conversation with her while the vibrator is at its most distracting and then show it to her and make her cum to the video of herself unable to even finish a thought.
I'm not caging you or putting you in a belt to deprive you, silly! I'm just helping you learn how to make the rest of you feel good, see? Once you figure out how nice your lips and tits and ass can feel, how electric just touching your skin can be, how much wanting it so bad makes everything else feel so good, then your world of pleasure will grow and grow đ„° I'm doing this because I just want to see you happy! So quit looking so sad and open up for me again. You'll get it eventually!
It was just distracting you, you know? When you can reach down and get off real quick, you can change the mental channel the second it's over. All to try and forget what you're running away from, like you could ever escape your body. That's why you thought this would feel bad. Because your pleasure revolved around that orgasm in spite of the rest of you.
That's why you're wearing this. That's why you don't get to cum whenever you want. I want you feel good in every inch of skin you have, as good as I get feel having you. The ache between your thighs never quite fading keeps the rest of you tuned for pleasure! When have you ever thought this much about touching your nipples? Or how good I feel sliding into your mouth? Or the tight, careful pleasure inside after I fuck your ass open? One ice cube on your skin now feels better than a dozen thoughtless, dissociated orgasms did then.
Now you're consumed by how good it all feels! Isn't that so much better? You can't get enough of yourself these days. All because I did you the favor of locking you up đ
Framing it like this is so fucking hot holy fucking shit
Sometimes I think about possessed underwear. Imagine you get a new binder and pair of boxers and you're so excited about them, you heard that they make any body type super masculine looking, like magic. Some people talk about it being a little warm and tingly, but you never really retain heat anyway so you should be fine.
You try them on the next day and you look in the mirror. Your chest is perfectly flat, your hips look a little narrower and your packer is perfectly in place. That warm tingly feeling is there like people said, but easy to ignore. You're going to meet a friend at a nearby cafe, so you decide to take the bus there.
The walk there is uneventful, but when you sit down in the back of the bus that tingling gets worse. It feels like something is touching your tdick, just a ghost of it. At first you just shift your weight and it doesn't bother you. Then you feel something licking into your cunt, teasing each part of you as your face goes bright red. You cough to cover up a moan as the slick tongue sinks into you, deeper than any human tongue can go. It hits each spot that sends sparks up your spine as something starts teasing your nipples, sucking and tugging on them.
You can almost hear the slick noises of your cunt and the lips against the skin of your chest. You cross your legs and swallow down each moan, but you can feel eyes glancing over at you as you shift in your seat, silently begging for your stop to come faster. You feel the heat building as the tongue in your cunt is replaced with something bigger. It sinks into your dripping cunt mercilessly, making your eyes roll back. You can't help the sigh that escapes you.
Your stop comes just as you're about to cum by just cockwarming this thing, pulling you from your pleasure as you force yourself out of the bus. That's when it begins to move, as you try to walk away from the bus stop. You walk on wobbly legs towards the cafe, panting and whimpering the whole way. It still doesn't let you cum, stopping as you clench down tighter.
When you get there, you sit at a table waiting for your friend as your chest is fondled and you're fucked like a toy. You order a coffee and use it to cover up your whines and red face. It seems like eventually the undergarments have mercy on you just before your friend comes in. They are pressing every button, leaving you a dripping mess as you cum in your jeans. They don't stop, just turn down the intensity, keeping you shivering with pleasure. As you come down from the high, you make your decision. You are definitely keeping these.
Having a bruise is great itâs like a second clitoris but it only does masochism
itâs always âx liked your postâ and never âsomeone sent you a horny anon calling you a good boyâ
High and horny.
What is a mutt to do?
Tell me when to eat. Tell me who I can and canât talk to. Tell me when to go to bed. Tell me when to touch myself. Order me around like a personal doll thing. Own me own me own me.
I love weed guys. I think everyone should smoke weed
rb this post if youâre a nsfw blog whoâs trans/nb friendly!!
hahah what if you edged me for like a looong time right before we went out together and i was so horny and desperate i couldnât do anything but hang on your arm and try not to rub my legs together and let everyone around us know iâm a stupid slut. what then
praise kink & cnc kink combo bc i want to be desired & beloved to the point of insanity
tdick that is puffy and throbbing, tdick thats red and swollen from being spanked, tdick thats wet bc u cant stop urself from making a mess, tdick<3
I <3 being a good boy, anyone wanna call me a good pup?
âŠ.hello? Is this thing on?
playfighting but I just manhandle you
Dom who likes to build so starts off slow, teasing you gently with their tongue and fingers on your tdick and pussy, they keep saying âwhatâs the matter? It feels good doesnât it?â While you whine and whine that itâs not enough. You donât notice them getting rougher and faster until youâre about to cum, they look at you and they gently squeeze your throat and tell you you should cum for them since they put in all this effort to play with you
another day, no bite marks and bruises on my neck SIGÎÎ... I SAID SIIIIGGHHHHHHÎÎÎÎÎÎÎ........