Dom chasing and fucking their sub. The poor sub getting overstimulated and trying to close their thighs only for their dom to kick their legs back open and say, "Close them, and I'll break them" before continuing!
ive seen a lot of people talk about after care on here but only mention it to the extent of some cuddles and a bath and i just want to remind everyone that aftercare shouldnt be limited to that.
if you have a harder session, tend to your subs bruises, scratches, and marks. put ice on bruises and welts to help with inflammation and pain.
if you do bondage, take care of rope burn and help them do some stretches. their body is going to be stiff from being restricted in one position for a long time. also a heating pad can help with sore muscles.
if they have any cuts or are bleeding, dress their wounds properly. make sure to put on antibiotic ointment on before a bandage if needed.
if they have burns for whatever reason, run them under cold water and maybe use ointment on those to help them heal.
make sure they pee after sex to help prevent a UTI. their legs may be shaky so help them get to the bathroom if needed.
give them advil or some other pain med to help with any aching or discomfort.
make sure they drink water. they need it and i cant stress how important this is. also give them some food even if its just a little snack.
give them verbal assurance and praise. tell them they did good and that youre proud of them.
still run a bath, get them cleaned up, give them kisses, cuddle them, etc but dont forget about the rest of aftercare, its so important. take care of your subs and always remember consent, communication, and safety are key.
also give your doms aftercare and affection too, theyre people with emotions and need it
aftercare is just as, if not more, important than the actual scene and should never be skipped, rushed, or disregarded
just be careful with advil/pain meds if you frequently play as frequent use of some pain medication can damage your liver/organs !! otherwise very helpful 💞
not writing anything tlou anymore , seeing all the controversies surrounding zionism is disparaging and tbh writing fics just makes me feel like an enabler - not to say this makes anyone else an enabler , it just makes me feel like one.
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non sexual intimacy!!!! bathing together, washing each other, playing with each other's hair, kissing every inch of their body, writing love letters on their back with your finger, connecting their moles and freckles to create constellations on their skin, running your hands up and down their thighs, ugh just expressing physical love without it having to be about sex!!!!
i've been thinking alot about hypnosis bc i recently realized im actually into that...
one thing I've been thinking about is hypnosis where there a trigger to sort of make you conscious but not exactly there (pretty much unconscious), and you can't remember anything that happens in that time period.
except your partner doesn't do anything sexual while you're hypnotized, they just trigger you and then tie you up all pretty and put you in the most sinful position ever before bringing you out of hypnosis...
and when you "wake up", dazed and confused by your predicament, you don't even have time to ask questions or protest before your partner is pushing the strap in, so slowly your slick pink walls ache for them to just rearrange your insides.
bonus points if they respond to your arousal with degrading words, shaming you for being aroused and mocking you because it's so pathetic that you actually like this, that being hypnotized and forced into sexual positions is actually enjoyable for you.
this is still kinda new to me so some of it feels extreme, but i've also liked much worse😭
gf that has dacryphilia so she hypnotizes you to equate arousal with crying!!!
you'd have always known she liked it when you cried, you could tell by the way she would begin making sexual advances as soon as she saw you a sobbing mess.
you were sort of passive about it because while it wasn't your thing, she never actually tried to make you cry. sure, she'd always show you obscure porn where the woman constantly had tears running down her face, but it never felt forced.
funnily enough, she didn't have to force you. she knew how to make you like it- aside from constantly exposing you to dacryphilic erotica, all it took was one hypnotism session to have you crying and whimpering while she was so deep inside, you felt like you could taste her.
she couldn't help it. who wouldn't be aroused by the way you shook when you cried, all vulnerable and upset like a sad little puppy? in her eyes, all she did was make sex as pleasurable as possible for both of you.
this is random but. is it just me or is it the concept of a sugar mommy so fucking hot. she'd give you the world as long as you're her good girl.
she pays for everything, all the luxurious bags and shimmering jewelry, and at home you repay her in a... different way. imagine going to a fancy restaurant, casually ordering some expensive food and glancing at her. she'd smirk, knowing no one else knows how much of a whore you are for her,
she's possessive. she treats you like a pet, a doll she can adorn in the finest luxuries, and shower in kisses before making you beg to breathe again.
and she's ruthless when her property acts out. you think you can just subtly flirt with the girl your age at the library? when your ass is sore and your body is covered in bite marks, you'll rethink it.
