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Sadly, this blog will no longer be active. I truly hope you found comfort here in what was my safe place, and maybe, for a little while, it felt like yours too <3

My favorite subs are the ones who can’t stop giggling, even in the most intimate moments, the sound of their laughter filling the room as they bite their lip, trying and failing to suppress a mischievous smile. The ones who act so sweet and innocent, especially right after doing the filthiest things, their chin glistening with saliva, hair deliciously disheveled, cheeks streaked with dried tears.

And gosh I love the way they shift under my gaze, caught between shyness and pride, their skin marked, wrists still bound in front of them, fingers twitching, unsure whether they want to cover themselves or reach for more.

And I? I just sit back and enjoy the view savoring every little quiver, every glance, every breathless, wrecked whisper that lets me know they’re exactly where they belong.

I can see where your mind is...have you ever thought about writing about a deaf boy over to watch movies?...try that!

Also if your mind is precious, can you show yourself?

That’s such a lovely idea! I actually wrote something like that before, but I didn’t feel it was good enough to share. But now that you’ve brought it up, I really want to give it another try.

Date idea: watching movies at my house except the movies are the videos i made of you begging and pleading me to use you, spreading your legs wide, your voice dripping with desperation as you beg mommy to use you, to take control of you, to make you mine in every way. You’re shamelessly pleading, telling me how much you need me to breed you, your eyes full of hunger, your body aching to be filled, completely at my mercy.

I don’t get why boys complain so much when it’s clear they’re loving it.

You’re saying stop? Funny, because spreading your legs doesn’t exactly scream ‘stop.’ Moaning my name, practically screaming it? That doesn’t sound like you want me to stop either. The way you push your body against mine, grind on me, and touch me everywhere, begging for more, crying for me to keep going, none of that says stop. So be a good boy and take it like the good slut you are

Need to be with my baby boy rn. Sitting on his lap, rocking my hips against him, making him gasp as his hands grab at my thighs. My hand wraping around his neck, holding him firmly while I lean in close to his ear. “You’re such a good slut for mommy”

My other hand cradling his cheek, my thumb brushing his skin, pressing kisses down his neck, wet and slow, leaving him squirming under me, completely mine.

Hear me out: working at my desk while you’re grinding on my leg, pulling on your collar to hear the sounds of the bell attached to it. Forcing you to make the best sounds for mommy and enjoying the sight in front of me, knowing that you are all mine and that I‘m gonna use your body for my pleasure at the end of the day

Soothingly brushing my thumb over his cheeks, then kissing his tears away, as if I’m not the one who caused them by edging him for far too long.

‘It’s okay, baby, it’s okay. I’m sure you can hold on a little longer for Mommy, right? You’re Mommy’s good boy, aren’t you? Now come back here and let Mommy finish what she’s begun.’

Need a boy kneeling in front of the mirror, thighs trembling as he struggles to take the oversized dildo, his reflection showing every tear-streaked expression and desperate squirm while I‘m standing behind him, one hand pressing firmly on his shoulder, forcing him lower despite his whimpers.

“Look at yourself, you’re stretched so wide, squirming so much, and you were so needy for this, weren’t you? Don’t act like you want it to stop now, baby ”

Only for him to whine, cheeks burning, eyes fixed on the mirror as I push him further down, watching him tremble, gasping, tears spilling over, such a pretty sight for me. And the best part is his hips twitch slightly, pressing down just a bit more on his own, a shaky moan escaping his lips.

“You can pretend all you want baby, but your body doesn’t lie. You love this, don’t you? Tell mommy how much you like being her lil slut”

Guys be like, ‘I’m not cute,’ but then turn into the most giggling, blushing, flustered, and absolutely adorable human beings when you call them ‘good boy,’ stumbling over their words and trying to hide their smile like it’s some big secret.

Binding a boy’s wrists behind his back is so underrated. Like just imagine it. smooth leather straps snug against his skin, just tight enough to make him squirm, a soft gasp escaping his lips as he feels the restraint. Now imagine that boy is you.

Mommy running hands over your body, taking her time to feel every inch of you, her fingers teasing as they trace your curves. You’re completely at my mercy, your body responding to each touch, each movement of mine. Pulling you closer, pressing you against me,just taking whatever I want from you. Your breath hitches as I leave soft marks on your neck, amused by the way you squirm beneath my touch. I’m sure you can feel the tension growing, baby boy but I won’t let you move, my hands firmly hold you in place, making sure you understand that you’re mine to control. You can’t escape this, not until I decide you’re ready.

“You like that, baby, don’t you? Such a desperate little slut, always begging Mommy for more. But now that I’m giving you exactly what you wanted, you think you can stop? Oh no, darling, we’re just getting started. You’ll take everything I give you tonight. Every. Single. Inch. And you’ll thank me for it. Because you love being Mommy’s perfect toy, don’t you? My beautiful, obedient little plaything.”

Backshots in front of a mirror, whispering, ‘Who’s my good boy?’ in your ear as I make you watch your body shake and your dick jump with each thrust>>>

Your sub deserves more than just being degraded. While dominance and control are important, it’s also so so important to show them tenderness and care. Run your fingers through their hair, gently kiss their forehead or cheeks, or hold their face in your hands. Let your touch convey appreciation. Whisper praise in their ear, reminding them how much they mean to you.

Subs need more than just intensity, they deserve to feel valued and cherished. Be rough when the moment calls for it, but never forget to balance that with moments of warmth and respect. Show them they are not just an object to dominate, but someone deserving of affection and recognition.

Alright, hear me out, noise-canceling headphones for him.

That way, he has no idea how loud his moans are, completely lost in the moment and unguarded. Meanwhile, I get to hear every single sound he makes, clear and raw, without missing a thing. Every moan, every gasp, every breathless sound is all mine to enjoy. He’s completely unaware, caught up in the pleasure, totally lost in me, and I get to savor every second of it.

I don’t even need to restrain you, puppy. You’re so eager, so willing to obey, that you’ll do anything I tell you without a second thought. It’s almost like it’s second nature to you, being my good boy, my perfect little slut. You don’t just follow my commands, you thrive on them, don’t you pup? It’s written all over you. You crave my control, my approval, and the satisfaction of knowing you’re exactly where you belong, beneath me, giving yourself over completely.

You don’t resist because there’s no need, you’re already mine, and you love every second of it~

Good night to all my sweet, adorable baby boys who somehow manage to get all flustered and extra horny when they’re being teased or bullied. Just wanted to remind you how endearingly cute but also pathetic you are, truly, in the most delightful way possible. The way you squirm, blush, and try (and fail) to keep your composure? Absolutely priceless!

I love giving head just to hear those breathy, shaky moans slip from my baby boys mouth. Feeling him tremble, his fingers gripping the sheets, and hearing him gasp every time my tongue moves, each moment makes him grow more desperate. Watching him lose control and hearing those groans as he gets closer, it’s so addictive

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