bio: luna. she/her. pillow princess/stone femme lesbian. in a relationship with my bear. kinks: primal. bondage. and, once in a blue moon, cnc and somno. dni: minors / ageless blogs. transphobes. racists. ageplayers.
tags: fantasies, fics.
The Bright Sessions

#extradirty
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Today's Document

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YOU ARE THE REASON
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

@theartofmadeline
The Bowery Presents
todays bird
occasionally subtle
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
NASA

shark vs the universe

izzy's playlists!
Color Me Curious
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Monterey Bay Aquarium

PR's Tumblrdome

bliss lane

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@rosecherrybaby
bio: luna. she/her. pillow princess/stone femme lesbian. in a relationship with my bear. kinks: primal. bondage. and, once in a blue moon, cnc and somno. dni: minors / ageless blogs. transphobes. racists. ageplayers.
tags: fantasies, fics.
call me daddy and good boy but in a lesbian way
taking a pretty femme out to dinner, buying us a bottle of champagne to drink together. holding back on my indulgences, taking slow and steady sips and encouraging her to drink more. praising her as she downs glass after glass.
slipping in an “atta girl, look at you. you aren’t even phased,” as she downs her fourth. watching as her cheeks flush red, skin practically bubbling with want as alcohol finds its way down to her cunt. sliding my hands underneath her dress, caressing places she’d be too embarrassed to let me touch in public if she was sober.
maybe i’d take her to the bathroom before dinner even rolled around, counting down the minutes that i’d have to make her cum before our food was expected to reach our table. maybe, i’d fuck her right there. pull her panties to the side and indulge myself exactly how i’ve wanted to the whole day.
i’d fuck my fingers into her when she was least expecting it, take advantage of my pretty girl when she was all empty headed and needy, have her so tipsy that the only thing her mind can focus on is one thing:
me.
getting fucked naked while they're still fully clothed with only their jeans unzipped to get their strap out >>>>>
service tops are like dogs the way they just want to be good and please you but my favoriteee is when they end up whimpering and drooling like a dog too. does it feel that good baby? let’s hear you bark for me then
✧( ◜‿◝ )♡
"baby-" yes ma'am, i'm literally at ur service
femmes that like to bite >>>
A butch wearing a packer. A butch wearing a packer just to hump the mattress, your leg, the hand you ‘casually’ leave hanging out, the toy right under them...
babymaking sex anyone? threatening to get me pregnant sex? anybody
manspreading on purpose so she sees the bulge from my strap
Butches who call you ma’am, nodding and doing whatever it is that you need. Butches who lose their breath when you lean in a little too close. Butches who arch their back and show you their neck just from being pressed against the counter. Butches who blush at compliments. Butches who become needy little sluts at the mere prospect of sucking on your nipples, while grinding their bulge against any part of your body you allow them to. Butches who want to take off your heels, slide your fishnets or thigh highs down your legs, and unzip your dress.
Butches who want to be on their knees for you. Butches who need to be called good boy. Butches who crave to be put on a leash.
A desperate, pathetic butch in an almost trance state humping the mattress beneath them must be like a drug to me.
When they become so dumb from how wet and hard they are.
And all the while I go ‘I know, baby, I know’, cooing at their needs with fake pity, rubbing their back and kissing their neck.
i just can't stop thinking abt guided hip movements, big strong hands gripping your sides and dragging you back and forth.........