KIROKAZE
No title available
shark vs the universe
macklin celebrini has autism
YOU ARE THE REASON
h
wallacepolsom
bliss lane
No title available
roma★
tumblr dot com
JVL
Love Begins
titsay
The Stonewall Inn
hello vonnie
$LAYYYTER
ojovivo
cherry valley forever
EXPECTATIONS
seen from Vietnam
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from Switzerland
seen from Canada
seen from Malaysia
seen from Vietnam
seen from Belgium
seen from Türkiye
seen from Malaysia
seen from Mexico
seen from United States
seen from South Korea
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Germany
seen from Malaysia
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
@kittycatbrainland
imma 22 yr old angel girl. made this blog to reblog & write out my fantasies i cant tell anyone about normally.. ᐢ.ˬ. ᐢ
bisexual & FREAKYYY - sometimes i fantasize about men, sometimes about women.. p much always ends up with me getting dominated & hurt tho ᐢ.ˬ. ᐢ
my turn ons r too much to write, this blog will include lots of bdsm & adjacent stuff ᐢ.ˬ. ᐢ
DNI if minor, pedo, racist, misogynistic, terf, etc ᐢ.ˬ. ᐢ
Imagine catching the eye of a very old vampire. He’s been around for senturies, yet doesn’t tend to leave his castle all too much. However you’ve stumbled into the forest housing his castle, somehow. A sweet treat, and it just so happens he is on a nice stroll to stretch his legs. He noticed you. And the dreck you’re wearing. No no. You’re too beautiful to wear such immodest or scabby clothes (in his opinion.)
He then approached you, and of course a strange man approaching you in a forest at night is a slight red flag. So of course you start running away but he’s much faster and blocks your path. “My dear do not run, I must discuss those unsightly garbs!” You pause in bewilderment nearly crashing into him. “Huh?”
“Let me adorn you with silks and jewels that suit you more dear.” He said in his head rather generously “no beauty like yourself should be in such… peasantries.”
And this is how you’ve ended up being a vampires little dress up doll. He loves putting you in all kinds of outfits, could you blame him? He’s a very lonely man, and you’re just so…. Mesmerizing, so enticing to him in a way he can’t quite describe.
However… the vampire had become quite more dubious with dressing you recently. Before hand he left you to your privacy when you changed, but now he insists to be in the room with you to ‘make sure you put it on properly’.
Despite your gender he will subtly hand you lingerie and see in you wear it.
If you do? He gets even more… mischievous. His hands go lower and lower on you back as he guides you through his castle.
His eyes lower to your chest and lower as you talk.
His mind wonders far too much recently.
Maybe you should give the old vampire a little treat, hm?
Putting you in place
Did you really think that teasing me all day was a good idea? Teasing me. Mocking me. Trying to sass non-stop or ignore my instructions. Did you think that being a brat would give you what you want? That I would just fold? Or give you a light punishment? Some spanks? Some rough fucking of your pussy? Oh, of-course-fucking-not you naughty little slut. I’m not giving you what you want. I’m taking what I want. Forcefully. As you suffer. I’m going to slam you onto the floor. Pushing you face down, ass up. Before rubbing the tip of my cock against your asshole. You might resist. Whimper. Try to push me away. Tell me to fuck off. But instead I’ll pin your hands down. Use my legs to force open yours. As I spit onto your asshole and then start pushing the tip of my cock inside. Pushing in inch, by inch. As you go from feral resistance. To your mouth being agape and gasping soundlessly. To moaning once I push my cock fully in your ass.
That’s when I start thrusting my fat cock in and out your asshole. Treating your ass as my personal cocksleeve. Pounding you nice and deeply, with rough and forceful thrusts. As I groan and moan out your name every time I bottom out inside if you. At first you are just stunned. The stretching and filling of your ass turning your mind to mush. My cock filling your asshole up so nicely. Oh so wrongly. Oh so deeply. Knowing that this fucking is literally me using your ass to get off. Neglecting your poor little pussy completely. Then you snap out of it and start trying to push back. Trying to crawl away. Kick and scream for help. Tell me to stop. But instead I continue slamming my cock inside your ass. My fingers digging into your skin. Holding you down so roughly that I bruise your wrists. Giving you another reminder of tonight, before whispering in your ear. “Fight and resist all you want, but this ass is mine. You should have not been such a pain in the ass yourself little slut, now you’ll suffer through this. Take like a good little anal-fucktoy.”
And then you cry and take it. Tears rolling down your eyes. Screaming for me to hold back. Apologizing for being so fucking sassy. As I fuck you hard nice and deeply from behind. Then I pull your shoulders and face up. Making you get onto your knees. Still I’m fucking you from behind. Still I’m drilling your little asshole as my balls slap against your pussy. But now you are pushing your ass against me yourself. Now you are on your knees for me. I’ll then pull your arms behind your back and lock then in place with my right hand, while using my left to wrap around your throat. Pounding you like my personal little anal slut. Imagine me occasionally sliding my dick out and giving you a moment of hope, before slamming my dick all the way in. That continues until I throw you onto the couch. Flip you around so you are facing me. Forcing you to make eye contact with me. As I push my dick slowly into your lubed up sore little ass. “Hmhmm.. that feels good. That is tight.” I say with a big smile, when making eye contact with you. “F-fuck you.” You hiss at me, while obviously enjoying it. “Yeah? Fuck me? Just how I’m using this little asshole?” You whimper. I chuckle. Before slowly pulling out my cock. “Should I stop then..?” You hesitate. A struggle appears on your face. You want to resist. But what if I really stop? You can’t bring yourself to ask me to stop. But before you can respond to me I slam my cock inside your asshole again and burry myself all the way inside. “Fucking.. take this.. load.” I whisper. Before wave after wave starts pumping inside your ass. You gasp. I kiss you. While my cock throbs and fills your little ass up.
pretty girls with a sensitive clit and nipples ought to be sadistically overstimulated until they are sobbing while uncontrollably shaking
I want a man to snap his fingers at me and say "tits!" and I automatically pull up my shirt without thinking
You don’t even have to be conscious to be useful. It would be such a dream to fuck a cunt while she is so weak and drowsy she can’t fight back. Not like she could anyway. Weak pathetic bitch!
Need a Daddy that gives me stickers or gold stars whenever i behave well. Then if i have enough of them i can sleep in bed with Daddy but if i have been bad i have to sleep in the cage. Gold stars as currency lowkey
Older dad bf that goes feral over innocent selfies and jerks off and sends vids of him cumming to them whennn 😵💫😵💫
need to just sit there and finger fuck a femme until she’s nothing but an incoherent mess, watch her fall apart over not being able to think for herself anymore
“look at you, taking me so well, think you’re ready to be stretched around my cock yet, princess?”
Force me to be your entertainment.
Watch me ride a dildo instead of turning on the tv while you're eating dinner, facetime me and tell me to play with my holes while you're waiting for the bus, make me send nudes when you're bored at work. Condition me to entertain you with my body whenever you need it.
little by little, i've conditioned you to become a dumb witted, thoughtless little slut who loves pulling her panties aside for pussy inspections on command. it didn't start this way. you used to hesitate, used to blush and look away. used to need gentle coaxing.
"come here, baby. let me see." you shy at first, embarrassed. but i was patient. consistent. every single day, asking to see. making it routine. normal.
"show me." until it became automatic. until you stopped thinking about it. now i just have to say the words and you're already moving. already reaching down. already pulling your panties to the side without question. no hesitation anymore. no embarrassment. just obedience.
just that empty-headed compliance i've trained into you. watching your brain shut off the moment i give the command. all thoughts disappearing. just spreading your legs and showing me like the good girl you've become. and you love it now. love how simple it is. love not having to think. love just obeying.
getting wet just from hearing "inspection time, angel." your body responding before your brain even processes it. conditioned so perfectly. trained so well.
i'll be across the room and just say "come here, sweetheart. show me." and you're already walking over. already hiking up your skirt or pulling down your pants. already pulling your panties aside and spreading yourself open for me to inspect.
no questions. no thoughts. just automatic obedience. exactly how i trained you. and i love checking my work. love seeing how wet you are just from following commands. love the glazed look in your eyes. love how dumb and pliant you've become.
my perfect, brainless little slut. inspecting you whenever i want. sometimes multiple times a day. sometimes in public when we're out, pulling you into a bathroom. "show me." you obeying instantly. sometimes first thing in the morning. "let me see how wet you got overnight, baby."
you spreading yourself before you're even fully awake. it's become such a part of your routine you don't even remember what it was like before. can't imagine not showing me whenever i ask. your brain has been rewired. conditioned to obey. to display yourself. to be my mindless little slut who pulls her panties aside on command without a single thought.
i'm straddling mommy's lap, my breathing already shaky as she holds my hips and slowly lowers me down onto her thick strap. she sinks every inch into my soaked pussy until im sitting all the way down, so full and stretched that i have to bite my lip to keep from moaning too loud. the second i'm there, her grip tightens, pinning me in place so i can't move even an inch.
"aww, what a good girl," she says softly against my ear, voice warm and low. "just sit still on mommy's cock okay?"
every few moments she gives these tiny, random little thrusts, just enough to nudge that spot inside me and make my clit pulse. her fingers slip between us and start teasing my clit in slow circles.
she leans in and presses a soft kiss to my neck, speaking sweetly, "mm, you're so wet and warm for me baby."
i get too impatient and try to rock my hips once, just a little. her hand comes down in a light, quick slap on my ass.
"mm-mm, no moving."
"mommy... please," i whimper, already sounding wrecked. "i need more... i cant just sit here- please...
she lets out a soft laugh. "i know baby, its so hard... but you're gonna stay still until i say so, okay?"
fingering my overstimulated femme so fast, she’s hiccupping through her sobs. “that’s it, cry harder baby. wanna see you completely destroyed.” three fingers deep, curling with each thrust. “look at this mess. you’re dripping everywhere, crying everywhere. so fucking pathetic and I love it.” she tries to close her legs but i force them open. “no, you’re gonna take it and cry pretty for me.”
