Moonlight Pet

30s F, sub, lesbian, partnered

[hunter-creature]

Slapping a girl across the face and when she starts snuggling up I just say "awww, look its fawning" in the most condescending mom voice I can muster. I get to watch her brain short circuit every time

[pixseabait]

When you've been kidnapped and shoved in a trunk but the other girl is just too pretty....

Rope and photo @knottydevil

Other model Bluberrydreams (not on tumblr)

[vacation-rental-by-own-her-favs]

Puppet show…..

[fudepenborupen]

bubble (pixiv51545000)

[wintymute]

Hey are you okay? You’ve been fantasizing about being institutionally abused and dehumanized while hooked up to an iv drip of enough drugs to permanently prevent you from reassociating and having all responsibility taken away from you by a mean lesbian who doesn’t care about your autonomy, again.

[fates-wings]

Angel girl double restrained to a pole

[enchantress-arc]

Using memory play just for the threat. Showing a girl just how easy it'd be to take advantage of her. Snapping my fingers and suddenly she wakes up with her mouth between my legs. Tying her up and waking her while I have her pinned against the bed. Dressing her all slutty while she's under just to see how red her face gets. Just to remind her of how wonderfully pliable she is, how much I could use her like a toy if I felt like it.

And then actually doing so, from time to time. Just to make sure the threat sticks :)

[roboco-san]

tights fuckers are out there operating on levels of perversion the rest of us can only dream of. half those motherfuckers are hornier about light and transparency than they are about toes

[roboco-san]

there's some dude on pixiv right now doing generational work rendering precise fabric grain and angelic translucency whose work should be studied in art classes 400 years from now who will die forgotten because he's doing all that in the service of a picture where you can juuuuust barely see the pattern on a girl's underwear

[roboco-san]

to be clear he's a hero and this is an injustice

[mando-forgive-me]

I’m just craving low key kink activity lately. Hanging out in lingerie and a collar. Doing shibari just to chill on the couch. Getting lazily teased and played with and petted while watching a movie. Casual hair pulling and mild domination. Just put me on my knees and let me lean against you for a little while.

[leyspin]

CASUAL KINK MY BELOVED

[doegirlbulge]

need need need

this would fix me im pretty sure

[infectiouspiss]

restrained summer fun. tied up summer fun. bound and gagged summer fun.

[messedupdoggirl]

Bound and drugged to the point you cant fight back but are still fully aware of everything thats happening to you. Stuck in your captors back seat, hearing her and her friends openly talk about the horrific things they want to do to you. Laughing at the thought of your suffering, giving eachother ideas and teasing you when you begin crying or exhibiting any other kind of distress, only feeding their own fucked up sense of pleasure. Being talked about like nothing but a thing for them all to toy with.

"I bought a 10 inch dildo last night just for this"

"How high do you think we can crank the voltage on this before she gives out?"

"You know she probably wont even talk for weeks after this right"?

Not being spoken to, being spoken about. Forced to listen to every vile word, every one of their thoughts that makes your stomach twist, knowing theres nothing you can do about it but lie in your own tears and try to prepare for the worst. They're getting ever so closer to their destination, and you're not going anywhere.

[juniepops]

Telepath whose egg cracks because she reads another girl's mind and gets overwhelmed by how much she wants to keep feeling and thinking the same way as that girl all the time, so she keeps reading her thoughts to see her upcoming plans, daily routines, how she likes to spend her time, and then starts secretly following her to better memorize it all and get used to going to the same places. She buys all of the same clothes as her and tries to read or guess which outfit she's going to wear on what day, even buys a wig to match her hair better since growing her own out would take too long. The first time she looks in the mirror after weeks, maybe a month or two of this, she realizes her facial features are closer to her muse's than she thought, far too early for her DIY estradiol to have taken effect. Before long cashiers at the other girl's most frequented shops are calling her that girl's name or asking if she wants "the usual" when they see her enter. It's euphoric. It's comfortable. A little too comfortable. She grows both bolder and more complacent, until one day while in line at a coffee shop, she reads a jolt of confusion in the barista's mind and watches him look past her, then directly at her, back and forth twice. Her stomach drops and she turns around. The glass of the door resembled a mirror for a split second before opening, and her picture-perfect reflection -- or rather, the one she herself was a reflection of -- walks through the door and proceeds past the line straight toward her. The telepath starts stuttering, dozens of excuses bubbling up and dying on her tongue, not noticing the other's smile until suddenly arms are thrown around her, warmly and snugly. She freezes, hears her muse laugh and ask the barista, "Come on, you really couldn't tell me and my sister apart?" and simultaneously feels a voice in her mind, one she's been hearing for all these months that sounds almost exactly like her own, as it whispers, Pretty little thing, aren't you so much happier now?

[puppydolldaph]

i had a fun weekend and i guess this counts for tummy tuesday? i was also caned, spanked, and hurt in other ways, hope yall like my noises! i hope this doesnt get nuked, i censored the offending bits

featuring the amazing @mercury-magus 💘

[ijwt-art]

You've chosen your puppy!

[pr3ttypunisherr]

“aww, look at you. can’t even hold a single thought can you? so pretty when you’re like this.”

you’d been trying so hard to stay present. answering my questions. keeping up with me. doing so well for a while. and then somewhere along the way something just…shifted. the answers got slower. the sentences shorter. until eventually there was nothing left. just you looking up at me with those glazed pretty eyes and your mouth slightly open and not a single word behind it.

pressing my fingers to your lips. watching you take them without thinking. no hesitation. your mouth opening and accepting them naturally. sucking soft and slow and steady while i watch what’s left of you settle.

“can you tell me my name?”

watching you try. genuinely try. brow furrowing. tongue still moving around my fingers. searching for something that was right there an hour ago and isn’t anymore. a small frustrated sound building in your throat when it doesn’t come.

“hey.” so soft. stroking your cheek with my free hand. “it’s okay. you don’t need to find it. i’ve got you. you don’t have to think anymore.”

watching that frustration dissolve. watching your whole body exhale something it had been holding without knowing it. eyes going even more glassy. shoulders dropping. surrendering to it.

“there you are.”

starting to move against you slowly. feeling you respond immediately. hips tilting up without any instruction. body so far ahead of your brain right now. knowing exactly what it needs even when you don’t have the words for it anymore.

“look at how well you’re taking it. you’re doing so perfectly.”

a moan around my fingers. low and helpless and so unguarded. hips starting to roll. chasing the feeling without even realizing you’re doing it.

“that’s it. don’t think. don’t try. you don’t have to do anything except feel good and stay right here with me. that’s your only job right now. can you do that?”

a small nod. barely. eyes half closed. not sure you even fully understood the question but trusting me anyway. following anyway.

going deeper. watching your eyes flutter. watching tears start to slide down without any warning. not from pain. not from anything bad. just from how much it all is. how overwhelming. how good. how safe it feels to be this far gone with someone who has you completely.

“i know. i know baby. you’re okay. i’ve got you. you’re so good. so so good.”

you making a broken sound around my fingers. hips moving more desperately now. chasing it. needing it. not even aware of how beautiful you look right now. L

“that’s it. you’re doing so well. i’m so proud of you.”

feeling you clench around me. feeling how close you are. keeping the same pace. making you feel every single second of it.

“stay with me. right here. eyes on me.”

your eyes finding mine. barely focusing. so glassy. so soft. so completely empty of everything except feeling.

“good girl. there you are. i’ve got you.”

finishing with my fingers on your tongue and your whole body shaking. a sound you couldn’t have held back if you tried. hips stuttering. fingers gripping my arm. riding it out without any grace or composure left.

staying right there through every second of it. not moving. not pulling away. letting you have all of it.

after. when the shaking slows. when your grip loosens. when your breathing starts to find its way back.

pulling my fingers away slowly. watching you chase them slightly before catching yourself. pressing a soft kiss to your lips instead.

“hi pretty girl.”

nothing back. just a small sound. eyes still glassy. still not quite here.

“that’s okay. you don’t have to be back yet.”

pulling you close. your face finding my neck immediately. hands gripping my shirt loosely.

wrapping both arms around you. holding you warm and steady while you come back slowly.

pressing kisses to your hair. your forehead. both of your cheeks.

“such a good bunny. so perfect. i’m so proud of you. you did so well for me.”

you making the softest sound against my neck. pressing closer.

not back yet. not needing to be.

keeping you warm. keeping you close. keeping you safe and completely taken care of.

[goth-princess-gwennie]

Hey you.

You know that tgirl your with. The sweet one (arnt they all) thats desperate to please? Has difficulties accepting touch? And who's head is always full of sad and complicated thoughts?

You need to help her out. So be real sweet to her. Make out a little if she likes that, do whatever softens her up. Ask her what she wants what helps her feel all intimate

Then we're gonna teach her to feel good

You should bind her wrists and angkles ever so softly to the bed posts, give her toom to squirm but not escape, she might want to pull away but she needs to learn to feel angelic.

Keep being sweet to her, praise her, give her little kisses.

Now comes the less sweet part. Take a big powerful corded vibrator wand. Your going to use it on her clit (if shes okay with being touched there of course) and your going to experiment, run it up and down, find her favourite spots, find her favourite settings.

Make her feel so good she glows. Make her squirm in those bonds. Make her bite and ache and pull away but we do not stop. She needs to learn to feel good. She needs a break from thinking.

So you keep praising her and pushing that wand in and dont you dare stop until shes a melted little puddle. She shouldn't remember her name. She should be so blissed out and praised out that her head is a soft cotton candy fog of bliss.

If she likes anal touch her there too. Work her prostate as you wand her.

You should buy her a specialised prostate toy

She has never felt this good before and it id your privilege to do so. Keep making her feel good dont let her pull away from the vibes. Praise her. Respond to her. Learn her body like an instrument.

If she asks to do something to or for you you say no

This is all about her

About her bliss about her needs as a woman. About making her feel so good her brain shuts off.

You get the privilege of doing it to her

And after your done, you unwind her and you wrap her in the sweetest blanket and you hold her in your arms. You let her be small and sweet. You let her cry. You let her be messy and complicated

[pokeballvictimized]

I wanna be tied up and at the mercy of a woman who feels like experimenting till she finds the fastest way to make me beg her to rape me