hi darling and welcome fellow sapphics, lesbians and wlw worshippers ~
allow me introduce myself and show you around 💫
✨ I'm Elle (they/them/none), a soft dom leaning service top enby worshipper of sapphics, already 30 years on this planet and writer of stories. I invite you to explore fantasies, discover pleasure and lose yourself in tales my wandering mind calls into existence ✨
if you enjoy my writing feel free to donate a ko-fi and support me and my gender-affirming care journey 🫧
*~• all my original posts are tagged #prettyhandsomewriting •~*
•× tag for my reblogs is #prettyhandsomereblog ו
~° asks are tagged #prettyhandsomeasks °~
°× march 23 was my #prettyhandsomebirthday ×°
~•° dms are open for mutuals only. feel free to send me an ask tho and please include your age and pronouns. if you want to go ahead and claim an emoji so I can recognise you °•~
| expand for more stuff about me, kinks and rules |
'*~ more about me ~*'
all my writing is at least partially fictional, I invite you to let my words make you sink into a fantasy and let your imagination weave your fancy into it 🌌
I'm 5"2 but I can and will princess carry you and pin you down onto the mattress~ I'm not that much into labels as everything around my gender is sfckdsjk but I love playing around with boyish aesthetics and a few more femme elements, so I guess sophisticated tomboy femme would come closest? but def more masc leaning. I'm also currently saving up to finally get top surgery 🩵🤍🩷
when I'm not creating stories I'm busy studying for my master's degree or probably with my girlfriend. they do know about this blog and are happily reading along~ I'm taken and not interested 🌙⭐
'*~ likes & dislikes ~*'
consent is key. I do not tolerate anything or anyone that is without consent, homophobic, sexist, racist, transphobe or in any other way intolerant, excluding or hateful.
nope: detrans, misgendering, knives, ageplay, raceplay, incst, cnc, pet play, blood & gore, feeding, intox, hardcore degradation, bodily fluids that isn't spit or cum
pet names: I love using them but not really having them used for me. call me elle or raine. descriptions such as pretty and handsome are fine, I can be your good boy and depending on the context rarely ever even mommy or daddy. getting called miss, ma'am, princess, angel, doll etc. will make me uncomfortable gender wise. stick to that or I won't respond. and you don't want that, do you, lovely? ❤️🔥
'*~ interacting with me ~*'
~ asks open for 19+ ~ dms for mutuals only ~
ageless blogs, minors and men will be blocked. also if your blogs makes me highly uncomfortable I will block you to protect my own well-being.
I would like y'all to respect that I'm not interested in going into relationship territory with y'all. we can absolutely talk about when things get more heated, but my #prettyhandsomegirlfriend is the only one coming home to me and getting girlfriend treatment other than spicy stuff <3
if you send me asks it might happen the vibe feels off for me or I'm currently not in the mood for especially what you send me. these interactions shall be consensual and in such cases I won't reply ~
this is a blog by a transmasc enby sapphic. this shall be a safer space for other sapphics, lesbians and wlw. tgirls, enbys, femmes, mascs, butches ~ no matter which label you use or prefer, you're welcome here 💕
*boop* Hope all is alright with you, I'm always wishing you the best
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hi there lovely,
thank you so much and thanks for your other asks! I promise I've seen them! just haven't been active on Tumblr a lot lately cause my hyperfocus shifted somewhere else whoopsy
I'm doing great, thank you very much. I've raised almost 5000€ for my top surgery and at the end of August it'll be time to finally say goodbye to my boobs!
princess carrying you to the bed after you almost fell asleep on the couch after a long day. you snuggled up against me, curling into my arms. lazily kissing the spots of skin your lips can find. "hey honey, don't you wanna go to sleep? you seem exhausted." as an answer you turn around, wrap your arms around me and try to hoist me onto you. your fingers search for contact, try to find their way under my shirt, into my pants. your breathing gets deeper, your kisses sloppier. "please, babe, take care of me." our eyes meet, we gaze deeply at each other, your glance melting away under mine, your eyes growing glazed. giving me that doe-eyed look, you gently part your lips, releasing a slightly desperate, pleading moan. I find myself nestled between your thighs, lifting your legs onto my shoulders and burying my face deep in your centre. how wonderful you smell. your delicious flavour floods my mouth, and your essence coats my mouth. oh, how delightful. I savour each and every moment, appreciating every last inch of your magnificence. I surrender to your embrace, giving myself over to your desire, becoming its devoted servant. I will absorb every drop of your lust and soak up every bit of your weariness.
sapphic post <3 men and minors dni.
support me and my gender-affirming top surgery here
lightly blowing at the wet skin of your boobs, watching as your nipples get flooded with this shudder of lust, peeking right up. my heart pumps in my chest, pleasure's overtaking, making my brain melt into a puddle. just like I'm going to turn you into one too. I won't stop until everything's soaking wet. your breasts covered in my saliva, your thighs up to your clit smeared with your anticipation and the sheets beneath you giving away how desperately you need more
sapphic post <3 men and minors dni.
support me and my gender-affirming top surgery here
guys guys guys I heard that brats are supposed to be bent over and be edged by a strap in order to stop being disobedient? are you familiar with this? would love to try this theory. any volunteers?
let me pick out your outfit of the day. I'm gonna choose something you'll love just as much as I do. something you'll feel amazing in, that gives you confidence, shows off your glorious body, underlined how much of a goddess you are. I'm gonna worship you all day long, make comments about how stunning you look, how hard it is for me not to bend you over or let my fingers wander up your legs regardless of where we are. let me whisper all the dirty things I wanna do to you into your ear, all the things I'm gonna get back to as soon as we're home. let me take care of you in any way possible.
a lovely partner that heals you. not because they do anything, not because they put a lot of work into it, not because you want it. it happens slowly, without you realising at first. it's in the way they love you, talk to you, calm you. you don't need to change, you're not actively trying to. there's just something about the way they hold you through your storms and exist in your orbit. you notice little things changing. your heart beat getting slower when you lie on their chest. your thoughts stop racing whenever you're in their arms. and then - it's not bound to them anymore. you're calmer, you're happier. like sunshine warms your skin, you can feel it wherever you go even when they're not around. like a soft hand on your lower back, always supporting you. like the embrace of the night's sky and stars watching over you, giving you hope, letting you dream. healing you.
that moment right before my tongue hits your vulva. the heat radiating from it, the way your sweet clit is twitching in anticipation. I can hear your fast breathing, how you inhale sharply and hold your breath for a few seconds, ready for the sensation you're expecting next. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, numbing my brain with your smell. the sweet, intense scent of your wet vulva hitting me and I feel a shiver down my spine. I need you. our eyes meet right before I lower my head, part my lips just a little and cover your swollen clit with my mouth. so hot and wet, hard and tasty. with the gentlest flick of my tongue I make you squirm and whine. my tongue circles around your pearl. slowly, slowly, round and round. building pressure I lightly suck it in, moaning into you. your hands search for my head, you bury your fingers in my hair. searching for something to ground you and showing me you need more. steadily I let my tongue glide across your vulva, broadly covering it in my saliva. mixed with your juices, my favourite taste. it's even more intense around your entrance. I'm savouring it as I let my tongue dive into your vagina. my mouth melts into your lap, I can feel myself getting high off your scent, your taste, your lust. our moans rise and fall in turn, your hips and my head sway rhythmically in harmony, dancers in unison. careful not to shift an inch away from your vulva, I shove a pillow under my lap, wedged between my legs. My juices seep onto it almost immediately. I crave more, I want you. I need you, need your orgasm. moan for me, baby. I want you to cum with me.
I want you on all fours, your ass up in the air and legs spread before me. teasing your entrance with just the tip at first, making you all wet and riled up, desperate and needy to feel my length inside your sweet hole. when your juices finally drip out of it I make sure to catch it with the strap, and painfully slowly shove it into your cunt to make sure you feel how long and big it is. I relish observing how much you stretch around me. I slowly draw it out again and admire how creamy and slick it is, coated in a thick layer of your wetness. the view turns me on immensely, flipping a switch in my brain. my eyes become glazed, my hands grab your hips, my fingers burrow into your tender skin as I hard and lustfully slam into you. my deep groans mingle with your high-pitched whimpers and the slapping sound as my hips meet your ass. all rounded off by the wonderful smacking sound of your dripping wet cunt.
my favourite place is between your legs and on your belly and between your boobs and in the curve of your neck and on your lips and in your arms and inside you and and and
taking care of you after hot steamy sex. gently caressing your body, feeling your heart beat fast, hearing your heavy breathing. watching as you slowly calm down, relax, sink deeper into the mattress. I dip the washcloth into warm water then gently glide it over your heated, damp, sweaty skin. your muscles relax as you sigh in relief, mumble to yourself and close your eyes. the warm water gently rinses your exhausted, worked-up body. you snuggle deeper into the sheets, between the blankets and cushions, whispering a soft "thank you". I gently kiss your skin, feel your pulse slow down and curl up against you as you drift off into a welcome slumber.
soft cuddling under a warm blanket after a long day. both exhausted, muscles tired. breathing calmly slows down, letting go of all the stress. fingertips lightly caressing each other, holding on to each other, needing connection. soft kisses, lips on warm skin. intertwined legs, hips ever so slowly starting to move, moving rhythmically as one. eyes closed, focused on breathing, the smell, the sensation of hot breath against bare skin. relaxation mixes with curiosity, where will this lead
spending a cozy day off at home, just wearing an oversized shirt and some boxers, casually hard packed with my favourite strap. the one you wear without a harness, the bulb lightly stimulating my wet walls and the soft silicone of the shaft pressing gently against my lower abdomen and belly, brushing the inside of my thigh as it moves. cooking my favourite dinner, happily dancing in the kitchen, the movements causing my vagina get slightly wetter. back on the couch, I immerse myself in the book I’m currently reading. the chemistry between the characters is captivating, and as things slowly start to heat up between them, I clench more and more around the bulb of my strap, causing the shaft to rise slightly, slightly peaking out of my boxers. I can't help but touch myself, stroke the strap as I devour the words with a lustful and greedy desire for more, ravenously consuming line upon line, page after page. creamy juices are leaking out of me, dripping out of my hole, forming a stain, no, a puddle, in my underwear. running down my thighs, my ass. breathing changes, gets heavier, my eyes close, concentrating on the sensations. the images, the fantasies of having you here with me, everything I want to do to you.
yes yes yes I love casually hard packing with my strapless strap so much omg it gives me so much gender euohoria <3 now only thing that's left is getting rid of those boobies, check out my ko-fi if you want to donate for my top surgery
baby, don't look at me like that unless you're ready to deal with the consequences. you've been acting cheeky all day long, with your snarky comments and provocative remarks. wanted to see how far you can go, huh? thought you had me, didn't you? well, darling, we could play this little game all day and all night. but you know exactly how it's going to end. down on your knees, or spread out in front of me. perhaps I'll put you on all fours. either way, you'll look absolutely adorable obediently doing what I command. I'll fuck that bratty attitude right out of you. you've been out and about for far too long without being properly fucked. you always get so cocky when I haven't rewired your pretty little brain. now kneel before me. look how wet I've become. this mess is your work, honey. go and clean it up.
