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[nxxdyfairy]

slipping my tiny bullet vibrator inside myself, not even turning it on, imagining him saying in such a sweet voice "of course you can cum baby, just like this" while holding me down so I can't get any sort of pressure on my clit or angle the bullet inside me better, just feeling the tease of the tiny stretch around the smooth toy and knowing there's no way this will make me cum

[blyssful-abyss]

fuckkk it’s so hot holding my edges for him for sooo long, seconds turning to minutes to hours while i rub myself silly. it gets so difficult sometimes, keeping myself balanced between feeling good and right fucking there to the point i swear i’m cumming, so tight and close and desperate. i don’t really want to stop, but i’m nervous i’ll accidentally cum, and i find myself reduced to begging for a break from all this torturous ecstasy. i can barely hold on anymore. my self-control is slipping away…

and then he tells me, “keep it up, darling. don’t let up. you don’t get a break. you just have to take it without cumming, and you’ll do it because you’re my good girl. just keep torturing your clit with the constant, almost unbearable pleasure.”

and still, moans find their way out of my mouth as he denies me even a break, so turned on knowing how he loves to push my limits—and how i love it just as much as when he makes me push my limits. i don’t want to stop. i don’t need to stop. may it all be so simple, may my fingers continue tirelessly rubbing pleasure into my quivering, swollen clit so it can radiate throughout my entire body, keeping me feeling foggy and floaty, and oh so horny. not only to please him, but for my own good as well…

i am best when i’m denied and desperately needy.

[pinkghxsty]

imagine someone that you think is a friend offering to help you with your aches and pains with a good ol' fashioned massage. they give you some edibles to help you relax a little more. make the massage feel even better. then they begin encouraging you to hit their joint or weed pen to "help the edibles along." and then they gently and subtly encourage you to take another hit. and another hit. and another hit. then the edibles kick in and suddenly you're so high that you can't move. then they start the massage and it feels so good. you don't even realize that you're softly moaning. you've even lost track of where their hands are. well, until a finger or two slips inside of you. "relax, baby," they whisper. "it's all just part of the massage. here, take another hit." and the entire time that they're speaking, their fingers keep pumping a slow and steady rhthym. it feels so good. you take another hit. and another. and next thing you know, you wake up with their cock buried deep inside of you. you try to say something, but between the mounting pleasure and the high, coherent words are almost impossible right now. "sssh, baby," they whisper. "you wanted this. i'm only giving you what you wanted. what you deserve."

[afterdarkftm]

You want to play “first one to moan loses”where we both get high and grind on each other and while fully clothed until one of us can’t stay quiet anymore.

Winner gets to do whatever they want to loser

[mossylittlepupinthesun]

can we talk about how hot and incredible fuck machines are??? like you're telling me you can just tie me up all pretty and line up the machine to fuck either hole you fancy, or both at the same time, and just turn it on and?? so many possibilities! you can turn it on high and watch me come apart embarrassingly fast, screaming my pleasure out (unless of course you've gagged me) and you can just sit back and enjoy waiting for me to get overstimulated so bad I cry and instead beg you to turn it off, except you don't, because it's just such a nice show I'm putting on for you. or you can turn it on a painfully slow setting and edge me for hours and hours, and I can't do anything because I'm tied up, aren't I? and no need to worry about stamina or anything because it's a machine, you can leave me on it for hours on end.

not to even mention the endless possibilities for dildos you can put on the machine, too. massive ones that barely fit. doubled ones to fuck both my holes simultaneously. long ones to pound right up against my cervix or deep into my guts. see-through ones so you get a perfect view of how my holes take it. monster-looking ones just because you can, and there are so many designs and some of them are a little fucked up like how would I even take it?

I just. fuck. why is no one talking about this. if proof of how great these things are is needed I volunteer as a test subject

[slutty-little-bunny-boy]

when he slaps your pussy for pleasure, and he’s gentle, avoiding your sensitive clit as much as he can, praising you as you writhe and moan in overwhelming pleasure.

vs when he slaps your pussy for punishment, holding your shaking legs open, hitting as hard as he can, making sure your clit is exposed so he can make direct contact with it. degrading you as you squirm and scream in overwhelming pain.

[helpmeidkwhatimdoinghg-deactiva]

Spreading her cunt apart so that I can properly spank her aching clit.

[feathered-lips]

i wanna get made to lie on my back and spread my legs, fingers on either side of my pussy, pulling my cunt lips apart. i want someone to feather my pussy, especially my clitty, and i want them to edge me like that, over and over again with no end to the edging in sight. i want to be complicit in my own torture

[feathered-lips]

i want a woman as mine for the night. i tie her tits tightly, and hang weights from nipple clamps. her wrists are bound behind her in a strappado, and she is kneeling so her tits hang down. She is wearing a tight crotch rope, with a large knot at her clit and her asshole. i tickle her whole body, lightly at first, and i order her not to move away from the tickling. i start off with a feather before swiftly moving to fingers. every time she moves away from the tickling, i cane her tits.

eventually, i remove the clamps and play with her sore breasts. i tickle them, and feather her nipples, pinching them every so often. when she’s moaning for me, squirming against the crotch rope, i go back to tickling her body, telling her she’d better not move again or ill continue caning her. if she is bad enough, i tickle her tits while caning her ass. if she can stay still, i torture her feet, covering them in oil and scrubbing them with hairbrushes and electric toothbrushes.

once i am bored of this, i remove the crotch rope and tickle and edge her with a fine paintbrush. i start slowly, focusing on her pussy lips and asshole, moving closer and closer to her clit but not touching it yet.

she must beg for it.

once she begs for me to tickle her poor swollen clitty, i do. slow strokes up and down, enough to tickle but not enough to even edge yet. she must beg for me to edge her, and i shall only oblige if she begs prettily enough.

once i decide she has begged well enough, i gag her. i do not need her mouth anymore. i edge her with the brush, caning or spanking her every so often. every ten edges i walk in front of her and lie on my back, spreading my legs before her. i am dripping myself, i tell her the first time, and horny, and yet i have never begged to be touched. i proceed to touch myself, edging myself with a vibrator a few times before cumming, rubbing in her face how pleasant my orgasm is before i continue edging her.

i edge her in sets of ten, cumming many times myself. if i am feeling kind, i let her cum, but i ruin it. she feels one final swipe of the brush before she is cumming on nothing, as horny as ever with no relief. if i am feeling cruel, i edge her and then proceed to give her swollen clitty three slaps with the cane before i leave her

[ticklishpuppy-inactiveaccount-d]

NSFW

a vibrator being pressed onto your clit, but on a setting that you and your dom both know you could never cum from no matter how hard you tried and you’re reduced to an extremely desperate, aching, begging, and needy mess, but your dom doesn’t give you the satisfaction of a.) turning the setting up or b.) giving you permission to remove it simply because they love making you suffer and putting you through the worst kinds of torture.

[ticklishlilmiss]

I’m so fucking horny

I just want to be tied down, tickled until I’m soaking wet. Then once I’m whining and begging, finally tickling my nipples and clit with a feather, driving me me up a wall. Keep doing it, edge me over and over until I can’t deal with it anymore. Until I’ve turned into a mess, sobbing and moaning like the desperate toy I am.

Do it over and over, until I’m shaking and promising to do whatever you want-

Then keep going and make me cum over and over until I can’t talk. Lock me into a belt with a vibe barely buzzing on my clit just to make sure I know how to be a constantly horny pet. Tease me about how much of a mess I made or how cute I look on the edge

Remind me we’ll start the whole process over again tomorrow and I should rest. Even though we both know the vibe you put on my clit will turn up as high as it can on random while I attempt to sleep, keeping me a moaning mess even in my dreams

[blyssful-abyss]

ohhhhhh to be hooked up to a gooning machine all spread out and tied tight, unable to move except for the barest bit of squirming i can manage from the neverending edging. in my mind, there’s vibrating suction on my clit that changes in intensity to keep me right fucking there, so close to cumming, as well as a thick dildo drilling my cunt, mercilessly rubbing my sensitive walls in all the right ways. it would be an excellent bonus if i had electrodes on my thighs, my stomach, my chest, all to keep me thoroughly stimulated enough so that i lose my mind… i would love to be on this machine for hours, godddd yessss, maybe even blindfolded, oh so helpless to do anything other than take it and break… nnnnngngghhh please 😣

[vampvictim]

ummm I think someone should order me to hold my pussy spread open for them so they can smack my clit with a paddle or crop til it's swollen and throbbing and I'm a crying, twitching mess. if I flinch too hard and close my legs they just wait til I'm back in position because if I disobey they have much worse punishments for me than this

[beebug31]

She's lying there, spread. Knees tied up and apart. Her sensitive pussy open and vulnerable.

I have all my tools ready. Slowly, I dip my soft brush into the warm lube and start painting. Starting at the sides, down the labia, excrutiatingly slow. Softly covering every little part of her pussy, and then her clit. Up and down, side to side, around and around.

I want her little moans, her little giggles, the little sighs and pants as I tease her little bud.

Then I grab a rose. Setting it perfectly over her clit, I let it suck. I want her clit to swell, I want it more sensitive, stiff and accessible to all the delicious things I want to do to it.

She's not allowed to cum, oh no. Needy and dripping, her little clit throbbing for me. I want to run the pad of my finger over it gently. I want to drag a feather over it. I want to paint it with my brush. I want to tap it with the little pointed vibrator.

Pretty squeaks turn into begging. Sighs become moans. I want this little button with it's thousands of nerve endings to become the most ticklish and unbearable spot on her beautiful body.

Back and forth between the rose, the brush, the vibrator. I will never get enough of the sounds she makes, I am drunk on her need.

Never fear my love, you will cum.

Just not...quite...yet

[gooobraghhh]

Content warning for some intox cnc

I drugged my boyfriend today <3

A day or two ago we were talking about drugs since he had just tried mushrooms for the first time and eventually it got to the topic of how we both think the concept of drugging each other was hot and mutually consented to future attempts as long as it wouldn’t interfere with actual commitments.

I immediately started thinking of things I could do and formulated a little plan. I had just baked a batch of cookies the night prior using orange flavored chocolate chips and I knew I had left over cookie dough. When he was gone working I scooped enough dough for one cookie, cut up an edible and nestled the pieces with the chocolate chips. The edible was fruit flavored but so was the cookie so I knew It’d be perfect.

Just waited for him to ask me to grab him one and then took out the altered desert. Made sure to be very distracting and chatty while he ate it so he wouldn’t think to look to closely. First bite was like more than half of the cookie and he momentarily paused, looked at it and said it was weirdly gummy. He made eye contact with me and joked about me doing something to it but I kept a sweet face and reminded him that batch was baked before we even had our little conversation, so how could I have done something? I mean he didn’t know I had extra dough left over and he’s a usually on the more dominant side so in his head that whole conversation was definitely more about something he was going to do to me.

He finished the whole thing oblivious to what I’d done. Then I just sat and bided my time. He said he felt tired, and I could see on his face he was getting dizzy and confused. Of course I didn’t say anything and just idly got other things done. I watched as he lied down, and said he felt bad, guessing random things that could possibly be making him feel weird. When I saw him struggling to keep his eyes open I finally got closer to him and whispered in his ear.

“You know maybe you feel weird because I drugged that food I gave you earlier. That might be it”

Then I pinned his arms down and got on top of him. He was super flustered, clearly very riled up from what I told him and while he’s normally very strong the amount of weed I gave him was double what he normally takes when he wants to get pretty high so he could barely put effort into fighting back.

I held his wrists down with one hand and stuck my other down his waistband. He was extremely hard and messy already because he’s Pavlov’d himself by having sex every time he gets high which I made fun of him for of course but it also made it very easy to start playing with his t dick while I watched him melt beneath me, not even trying to stifle his moans.

I made him aware of just how much he consumed and that he was about to get way more fucked up than he already was. Then I told him that he should give up and accept the fact that he was going to be my plaything for as long I pleased. At this point he was about to cum from my hand and I stopped just before he could get off.

This continued for a good long while using a plethora of different toys I grabbed in advance. I made him lie on his hands under the threat of some violence and just tormented him by getting him close repeatedly while he was extremely out of it and loopy. He was only allowed to speak if he was telling me he was about to cum and if he begged or pleaded for me to let him finish I’d make it would take longer or bite him. I also made sure to grab his throat and tell him if he came before I said so I’d make sure things went very badly for him so he was doing a good job of warning me.

He was writhing, whimpering, and struggling not to plead with me while I got him to the point of almost cumming from just the slightest movement of the dildo I was fucking him with. Then he fucked it up. He was supposed to tap me before he came and he failed, before he even finished cumming he was apologizing profusely for messing up. It was mostly incoherent since he was actively cumming and extremely high but it pissed me off and I grabbed his hair firmly in one hand before rapidly fucking him with the dildo while telling him how pathetic he was, how he couldn’t even do one simple fucking task and how he was in so much trouble.

He was so sensitive that he just started cumming over and over, being so loud that I moved my wrist to gag his mouth. For the next few minutes it was nonstop, I could feel him clench and cum on the toy every few seconds and he was fully shaking and pleading with me to stop. I completely lost count of how many times he came but god it was thrilling to punish him like that. Only stopped to fold his legs up and start fucking him properly. He was so high at that point he was basically unresponsive, just moaning and squirming a bit.

I fucked him hard while leaving bites all over his chest since he did such a bad job listening and he continued to cum multiple times just from penetrative sex. He got so needy he started pawing at his dick while I kept going at it, leading him to cum extremely hard and loud beneath me. At that point he was a hickey covered, drooling, trembling mess who was high out of his mind, trying to recover from the 2+ hours we had been going at it for.

It was just so cute seeing a usually tough guy get used by me against his will. Could never normally overpower him but when he’s all fucked up he just becomes a toy for me to pay with. Need to slip stuff in his food more often.

[ann0yed-b0yfriend]

Do you think you can out smoke me? How cute, come, sit on my lap as you light it for me, let me praise you every time you take a bigger hit, let me put the joint in your mouth and force you to get too high, let me punish you each time you cough making you strip, or when i feel like it, you won't notice, you are too high and can only think about how much you crave my dick.

Let me stretch your holes in ways that sober you couldn't dream of, let me make you do disgusting things while you're so stoned you thank me for it and begg for more, let me make you experience so much pleasure that sober sex wouldn't be enough anymore.

Let me corrupt you, for both our pleasure.

[thatboy4you]

Smoking a joint in someone's lap and they keep blowing more smoke into your mouth.

You and your friend do this often, share a joint and ignore the needy touches, noises and pet names you'd make for each other, simply watching cartoons and eating snacks.

But this time you were sat in their lap, and you're softly, unashamedly grinding into them.

Your head feels fuzzy and you need someone to look after you,

"can you do one more for me pup."

You nod biting your lip softly.

"open." They command, and you watch as they take a large drag, holding it for second before holding your jaw and blowing the smoke into your mouth.

They place the joint in the ash tray, their free hand holding your jaw again,

"open."

Without hesitation you open your mouth, feeling their warm fingers press against your tongue... You're grinding harder in their lap, soaking through your underwear..

They watch you softly suck their fingers, never breaking your eye contact, and you giggle as they pull their fingers out of your mouth.

They drag their fingers down to the waistband of your trousers, their other hand picking the joint back up.

"just one more for me yeah?"