desperate to be used by a big group of friends,,,,, they invite me over to hang out,,,, keep filling my drink with booze,,,, pulling me onto their laps and touching me all over,,,, finally tossing me onto the couch,, holding me down,, forcing my legs open,,, filling me up so so much,,,,, let me be useful and drunk and stupid
it’s so cute that you think you’re going to dominate me. Is it because you’re a stone top? is it because you’re butch? and people have always treated you that way huh. I can tell that deep down you’re sick of always being the one to make the first move, making all the decisions. It gets boring after a while.
you won’t see it coming. you’d never guess based on the way I look. I look soft, like all the women you like, i look nice. your parents would like me. you’ll probably think I’m just being playful at first, when I push myself onto your lap, when your head is firmly pushed into the back of my headboard. You’ll laugh softly in my ear and push me right back. It’s only when we’re pressed forehead to forehead as i sit on your lap with your strap inside of me that i’ll tell you you’re not allowed to touch me until I say so. We’ve established boundaries are important, no? I won’t touch you anywhere you don’t like either, don’t worry, I don’t need to. It’s not necessary.
I know you’re not used to it, though. You’re always the one doing all the touching. It’s ok, i’ll restrain your hands if you can’t behave yourself. I know you can, though, because you’re so good, always good. Just sit back and watch as I use your strap like my personal sex toy, it might as well be suction cupped to my floor, for all i care. I love how desperate you look under me, though, knowing you can’t put your calloused hands on my soft hips and control the pace, knowing you can’t grab my boobs as they bounce in your face. I bet it’s like torture, huh. I can’t help it, your frustrated groans are like music to my ears. I can’t help but giggle at the blush on your face, its spreading all the way to your ears. It’s ok, I won’t tell anyone you’re not as tough as you look. Is this all it takes? To break down your tough exterior? A femme bouncing on your strap? Some pretty moans? The sound my wet pussy makes every time I grind down onto you? It’s so easy. Touch me once and i’ll stop moving, I’ll take my shirt off the floor, and we’ll just have to try again next time.
After I cum twice I’ll let you hold a vibrator to my clit. I’ll get up and get it, though, you’re still not allowed to do anything but lay there. You look pretty good like that, helpless and flushed in my bed, I have to take a second to stand over you and admire it. I know your hand is shaking because you want to touch me so badly, don’t worry, it only adds to the sensation. Only after I cum 3 times will I finally whisper in your ear that you can put your hands on me. It’ll be short lived, though, I’m too sensitive now, and much more interested in kneeling over you and seeing how far I can put your strap down my throat. I know you can feel the pressure pushing into your clit as it hits the inside of my cheek, the back of my throat, even through the fabric of your underwear. Touching you any more than this isn’t necessary to make you shake and beg me to keep going. Only when my jaw hurts will I climb back on top of you and let you really fuck me the way you want to, with your hands gripping my hips so hard it feels like they’ll be bruised in the morning. I want to shove my tongue back in your mouth while it’s covered in my own wetness, freshly licked off the silicone. I bet my eyes rolling back in my head will make you think you’re in control again, like you usually are, but you’re the one who’s boxers are soaked. It’s okay, i’ll let you think that, as a reward for being such a good boy.
sober sub x intoxicated dom. the sub knowing their dom has a hard time letting loose, how their dom is typically so in control of themselves. coaxing their dom to take hit after hit, shot after shot, watching the dom get needier by the second.
the dom being so intoxicated that they just can’t keep their hands off their pretty pet. absolutely losing control, their head swimming with the need to fuck their sub numb. the dom can’t keep their hands to themselves, their sub just looks so gorgeous in this haze. touching, groping, biting everywhere, their mind only able to focus on one thing.
“looking respectfully” babe this is a blog on tumblr dedicated to me talking about how much i want to be groped and used and railed within an inch of my life you better be thinking of me as a sex toy
Thinking about giving her a massage while wearing my strap without her knowing at first.
She's wearing nothing but her panties, of course. At first I sit next to her, gently rubbing her back with massage oil, finding all the knots, changing between gently and forcefully massaging her.
When she's relaxed, I straddle her ass. Of course only to get better access to her back, so I can put more strength into the massage.
I smirk when I hear her gasp silently as she notices my bulge pressing against her ass. I feel her tense below me, so I knead her back even harder, rocking my hips back and forth to better reach her shoulders.
She starts to whimper and push her ass up against my bulge. What's wrong, baby?, I ask her. Please!, she begs. I put more pressure against her curves and a moan escapes her lips.
Please what?, I whisper into her ear as I lay my upper body on her back. Please, daddy, please fuck me!, she says breathlessly, looking at me with her doe eyes already brimming with tears. So needy for me.
I kiss her lips, softly. Kiss her jaw, further down her neck, where I stop to bite and suck. I will mark her to show everyone that she is mine. She's grinding against the mattress, but it doesn't offer any relief.
I get off of her, eliciting a desperate whimpering because she needs to feel me against her. I pull down my pants and the full length of my strap makes her eyes grow big. It's not that she doesn't know what to expect. She's just so eager to take it.
Stay down and open!, I command her as I line up my strap with her mouth. Her tongue already out, she doesn't hesitate to let me fuck her throat. Mhm, such a good girl for daddy., I moan, grabbing her hair. Her whimpers turn me on even more, tears already rolling down her face.
With her face covered in drool and her eyes hazy, I pull out my strap and place myself behind her and between her legs. My fingers trace her pussy lips through her soaked panties and she's already grinding against them.
With a gentle push of my fingers against her cunt she lifts her ass and gets on her knees, her face pushed into the mattress. I pull her panties to the side and see her glistening lips, her wetness already on her thighs.
I give it a soft lick, breathe in her scent. It makes me feral. She's pushing her ass against me to get my face even deeper into her cunt. With my left hand I push her back down onto the mattress, while my right hand spanks her ass. Who decides on the pace, baby?, I ask her. You, daddy. You decide everything.
I roughly start to fuck her with two fingers and quickly add a third. There is no resistance. God, you're so easy., I tease her. And she knows I'm right. I can take her whenever I want. Yes, daddy., she pants. Please fuck me, daddy, I need it!. She's getting more and more desperate for my strap.
Be a good girl and you'll get what you need., I promise her. She turns her head to look at me and I can see it in her face. She needs to cum. I softly caress her ass where I slapped her, the red mark of my hand still visible.
I pull out my fingers and hear her gasp, because she's immediately missing the feeling of being filled up. She doesn't need to wait long though, because I push in my strap without further warning, fucking into her cunt fast and rough. I know how she likes it.
She pushes her ass against me, wanting me to bottom out. I grab her waist, hard enough to leave bruises. I know how to hit her sweet spot. It doesn't take long for her to cum all over my strap, panting, crying, her whole body shaking from the ecstasy of her orgasm.
But I don't stop. I thrust into her even harder, not taking into consideration that she's already overstimulated. I want to fill her up with my cum, so she just has to take it.
Before I cum, I pull out and turn her onto her back. I thrust into her again seconds later, putting her in a mating press. I need to be as close to and deep in her as possible. God, baby, you're so wet for me. Ugh, you feel so good!, I pant into her ear. She whines for me, knowing that her desperate noises turn me on even more.
I rut into her even faster and cum hard, grunting and biting into her collarbone. That will leave a bruise she'll carry and show with pride. The pain of it makes her cum a second time, and I feel her shake below me.
I collapse onto her, breathing heavily, kissing her bruises. After a minute I roll off of her, but I never lose contact with her body. We're both on our sides, facing each other. I cup her cheek, softly caress her jaw, kiss her lovingly. You did so good for me, baby., I coo. I love you so much. She smiles at me. I love you too, daddy. Thank you.
This post is about lesbian sex. Men and minors DNI.
You would do anything just so I’d touch you, right? No, no, baby, don’t hide. I want to see your pretty eyes while you’re grinding on my thigh.
Hm, what would people think if they saw their cute princess acting like a such needy little slut, hm?
You got this wet just because we made out? My, my, I’m going to have a lot of fun with you.
No baby, you’re not allowed to cum yet. Why the tears? It’s not my fault you got close this fast. Let me have my fun playing with my little toy. You do want to make me happy, don’t you? *grasps my chin to make me nod my head* Then stop whining and take everything I’m giving you.
Gosh, I love seeing you cry for me. It’s when you look the prettiest.
Isn’t it funny how you pretend to be this mouthy brat all day, yet as soon as I get on top of you, you fall silent? I don’t even have to tie you down. You just know your place, right bunny? *pinches my nipple while kissing the tip of my nose*
girl that says ''ohh i knoww babyyy'' as shes slowly breaking me with her fingers. pushing that spot so good i cant see straight, or speak. stroking my teary face with her other hand. (please)
wanna be facedown on the bed, feeling you fuck me from behind, tits bouncing, my pussy so wet it's all I can hear apart from breathless moans and grunts, looking into the mirror and watching you smirk down at me as you drill me into the mattress
femme who’s crying from being edged so much x butch who is already planning on making her cry even more from overstimulating her once she’s allowed to cum
thigh grinding is just so good. especially when i'm naked & the other person is still fully clothed !! 💕 rubbing my needy pussy against their jeans, my clit catching against the harsh denim in such a painfully pleasurable way; or maybe they're in sweatpants instead, my slick sticking to and soaking through the soft material. tears streaming down my face while i overstimulate my clit on their thigh, bouncing up and down, desperately holding their head against my tits. maybe even fingering me at the same time, fucking my puffy cunt until it aches; sucking on my nipples, sinking their teeth into my soft tits and my neck. slapping my ass until it's red, smacking my pussy from underneath while i grind on them, while i ride their thigh, just to hear my little high-pitched squeaks - to watch me squirm and shake even more. being forced to keep cumming, even when all i can say is "please" and "too much!"
i can’t lie honestly it’s so hot when a butch pulls their hips close and fucking you deeper and deeper telling you they’re going to get you pregnant when they possibly can’t