Sexting me while Im out with friends?
Absolutely you should do that

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Sexting me while Im out with friends?
Absolutely you should do that
giving you permission to wake me up whenever you’re horny or just use me to get off when I’m sleeping
If your lover lives in Hong Kong and cannot get to Chicago, it will be necessary for you to go to Hong Kong. Perhaps you will spend your life there, and never see Chicago again. And you will, I assure you, as long as space and time divide you from anyone you love, discover a great deal about shipping routes, airlines, earthquake, famine, disease, and war. And you will always know what time it is in Hong Kong, for you love someone who lives there. And love will simply have no choice but to go into battle with space and time and, furthermore, to win.
James Baldwin, Nothing Personal
a transgirl should so be disgusting in my dms <3
Starke Frauen or Strong Women (1996) by Herlinde Koelbl … beautiful photography!
"Why would this character be jealous of their friend's romantic relationships? Clearly they're in love with them" I don't know if you guys have ever Had Friends but it's actually pretty common for people to feel jealous if their best friend suddenly has less time for them and is prioritising someone they just met over them. That's not inherently romantic, that's the general human desire to be valued by the people you value.
tentacle monster that waits until one of their tentacles is fully inside your hole only to thicken it and see a huge bulge moving while they fuck you
I want to be put up at a cushy glory hole.
have me lay on a nice bed with pillows and soft blankets, but still have my bottom half hanging out of the wall and locked up on the other side.
spread my legs and let men pump their cum into my cunt but also just let me rest at the same time.
I adore this and I was inspired I hope you don’t mind!
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You felt so nervous when you entered the place for the first time. You expected a dirty basement with some plywood walls but it’s … nice. A little bit like a wellness center, really. It’s warm inside, many people pass by you wearing towels or bathrobes. The room they take you in after the initial interviews and tests are done is even warmer, similar to massage studios. There even is something like a massage table pushed to the wall, except the top is slightly elevated to lean your back against and the bottom is a thick, hard pillow sitting in a round hole in the wall. Your arms break out into goosebumps at the sight.
“Pee break is every two hours, unless you insist to skip them.” The instructor says as she steers you over to the table-bed by the shoulders. “Remember to stay hydrated.”
She gestures to a table by the bed which holds several bottles of water. Her hand reaches up to grip a red cable that hangs from the ceiling, right above the bed. “This is your emergency stop. If anything goes wrong and you want out and for some reason it does not register with the clients, you pull this and we’ll be right in and extract you, alright?”
You nod and let her turn you around to sit on the bed. You slowly reach down to remove your jeans and underwear, pushing both down and around your knees before kicking them off. You’re keeping your hoodie. It’s warm and comfortable and you sigh as you are guided to lie on your back, a big pillow being pushed under your shoulders and head. You sink into it and pull your legs up. The instructor helps you guide them through the hole in the wall, your hips firmly sitting on the pillow which elevates them. The sheets below you are cool but you start to sweat anyway. The room is so comfortably warm, there is the faint scent of incense and the instructor’s hands are warm as she strokes over your thigh, once.
On the other side of the wall, another instructor takes hold of your ankle.
“Ready?”
You nod and then quickly say “yes!” when you realize he can’t see you.
He pulls your legs up, bent at the knee until you feel a wide strap with a cushioned leather wrap around it. Your legs are spread and splayed wide, knees held away from the wall as to not slam into it when you pull them up or someone tugs on you. Your feet hang down a little and after a moment, you relax in the bonds. They are secure and don’t dig in uncomfortably.
You yawn, once, making the instructors laugh.
“That’s good, you seem very relaxed.”
She makes sure you can reach the emergency stop and the water and tells you to just chuck the empty bottles to the ground if you’re done with them. Then she pulls a blanket over your middle and up to your chin. You wrap your arms around it and snuggle in.
“Alright, can we start?”
You nod at her and she must have given a sign, because right after you do, you feel the instructor on the other side of the wall press his tongue to your t-cock. You whine a little, but he is gentle, slowly spreading you and licking into you, making you hot and you feel yourself tense, then relax, then get a little wound up. The tingle mixes with the sleepyness, the warm bed, the heavyness of the room and you smile as the first cock of the day sinks into you.
You are so wet. You can hear the moan on the other side, a whispered “fuck” about how good you feel as the man starts to thrust slowly. He’s going to leave a mess of you and so is the next one and the next one. Big, hot loads fucked into you, your hole stretched comfortably around a variety of dicks and the thrusts rocking you into your comfortable bed as you doze and smile and feel your belly bloom with even more warmth. You put a hand on it and think about the cum that is getting pumped into you, curl a bit deeper into your blankets and sigh happily as the next person steps up to sink into you.
Somewhere afar you hear moans and grunts, other people being fucked and bred in this place, but you enjoy concentrating on the cock pistoning inside of you, the heavy blanket on top of you and the moment you yawn so hard your jaw pops, before you put your head on the pillow again and fall asleep.
Unfortunately I do like when women are a bit mean to me
let's do some "we shouldn't be doing this" things together
i want her to use me. "come here, baby. mommy's had a long day". her stroking my hair as i lick through her folds up to her clit. not being able stop moaning into her pussy while i look up at her teary eyed. "awww my sweet girl, did u want to make mommy cum?" i nod my head, drunk off her taste and the need to be her good girl.
don’t think about him. definitely don’t think about how big he is between your thighs, how you have to stretch your legs just to accommodate his wide shoulders. don’t think about his leaking cock that weighs heavy as he eats you out. absolutely don’t think about any of it at all
Can I fuck you in front of your friends so they can see what a good slut you are?
Somebody should be playing with my nipples right now
I'm craving a possessive kind of sex where I get bitten and spanked
not to follow trends or anything but imagine being in an adventuring party with a trickster fairy who keeps using her “remove clothes” spell on you when people turn their back so you get nervous and have to cover yourself but she always magics ur clothes back right before anyone looks.
now imagine she does this so incredibly often over the course of like months that you stop getting worried about it when you’re suddenly naked because you know she’s not gonna let anyone see you, and eventually you stop covering yourself….
now imagine you go to a tavern one day and you’re chatting with the bar maid, maybe some pretty maiden who you reaaaaally wanna impress… imagine she turns her back and the fairy does her remove clothes trick again and just…. leaves you there, you don’t notice her flying out the window and you’re just sitting on your bar stool confident your clothes will come back until the maiden turns back to you and asks, extremely confused, why the hells you’re naked.
covering yourself as quickly as possible and running outside and still having to walk all the way through the town completely naked looking for this fairy and trying as best you can not to attract attention or let on how turned on this makes you… is this anything?
loyal vizier i’m NOT letting you leave this in the tags… you’re cooking you get itttttt
making a girl feel safe is such a flex btw