[hugmeonce]

i dont know why but the thought of a girl fucking herself thinking of me is so hot

like knowing shes fingers deep in herself but all she can think of are my fingers inside her, my mouth on her neck and tits, thumb on her clit like…

fuck now i wish i was actually there to fuck her myself

[morbidblooduse]

unbuckling my belt in front of her so she knows it’s time to drop down to her knees and put her pretty mouth to good use. watching her kneel for me as i trace my thumb across her bottom lip

“open, that’s it, princess”

pushing my fingers inside and watching her take them like she can’t get enough of the taste of my own skin. guiding them all the way to the back of her throat just to hear the sounds she makes when she chokes

making her spit into my hand after, spreading it all over the tip of my cock before lining it up. grabbing the back of her hair and holding her there because i know just how fucking desperate she is to have me in her mouth again

“always so fucking needy”

edging it past her lips and over her tongue, not giving her enough time to get used to the size before moving my hips. hearing her get all whiny and watching her press her thighs together just because i know how worked up she gets over having all control being taken from her

“god, you look so fucking depraved. always such a mess when you’re made to take my cock, aren’t you?”

asking her questions that i know she can’t answer because she’s too busy working her mouth around me. pulling her all the way to my pelvis and holding her there, watching her eyes gloss over with tears and her mind become all fuzzy because she can’t form coherent thoughts anymore, the only thing going through her mind being how much she wants to please me and take whatever i give her

[starryeyesmasc]

i wish lesbian tumblr had a suggestion box. I need to formally state that I want a girl to tie my hands behind my back and ride my strap like I’m her very own personal sex toy. sorry for speaking the truth or whatever.

[hellsofhearts02]

not to be horny on my horny blog but I'm kinda horny

[arched-flower]

I need a girl to go down on all fours in front of me. That way, I can look down on her like the pet she is. I'd tell her to climb on the bed and sprawl her naked body out all for me to see. Once I've taken in her beauty, I'd start licking her pussy, slowly at first. Circles around her clit, trying to feel every part of her. If she's a good girl, then she doesn't cum. Before she can cum I need to work her up properly. I suck her nipples as my fingers take over her pussy, hearing her draw in sharp breaths to stay in control of her own body. "Already close? I thought you'd be able to take me better." Breaths turn into moans, and soon she's begging me to let her cum. Disappointed, I retract from her body and watch her squeal from the lack of stimulation. "I decide when you cum. And I say you have plenty more to give me before then."

[yourneighborhoodloverboy]

the biggest challenge i have when topping is making myself stop. 

i want to have her on her back, knees pressed up toward her chest, whining into my mouth as i fuck into her nice and slow. keeping my thrusts shallow at first, letting her adjust to the stretch. i’ll have one hand on her cheek, thumb stroking her jaw, and the other braced beside her head so i can watch her eyes roll back and every muscle in her face go slack when i finally bottom out. 

she’ll cum once around me, and then again, and then again, each one messier than the last. she’ll be clawing at my shoulders, at the sheets, at my waist, mindlessly repeating my name and whatever slurred pleas she could piece together. i’ll feel her clench down around me, listening to the way her breath stutters between desperate sounds, and i’ll realize that i still need more. so i’ll keep going, chasing that fucked-out look in her eyes until she finally starts to go quiet, her body limp and twitching underneath me.

eventually i’ll force myself to slow my hips and ease out of her, eyes fixated on the way her body clenches around nothing. fighting to resist the urge to taste the mess i created. i’ll lay against the pillows and pull her up onto my chest, her cheek pressed against my collarbone, lips parted as she tries to remember how to breathe properly. her mind will be drifting, barely verbal, just soft little sounds dragged out on a broken exhale every time i shift. i’ll wrap my arms around her, one hand splayed over her back, the other reaching between our bodies, fingers slowly drifting back where they belong. and i know i won’t be able to stop touching her, just as well as i know she won’t stop me.

i’ll let my hand move almost without thinking, two fingers sliding through the mess i’d made of her, feeling how wet and warm and sensitive she still is. she’ll jerk immediately, a strained little whine catching in her throat as she buries her face against my neck. she’ll protest, almost enough to convince herself she doesn’t want it, and i’ll shush her sweetly between kisses to the top of her head. my fingers will press inside, slow and lazy, just to feel the way she flutters around me. no rhythm, no intention of getting her off again, just this indulgent need to keep her full of me, to feel every tiny twitch as she squirms. her nails will dig into my shoulder as she clings to me, legs shifting restlessly as she tries to get away and push closer at the same time. her protests will come out wrecked and useless, but every time my fingers curl, her hips will roll right back into my palm.

i’ll have her like that, draped over me and whining into my ear, teeth scraping my skin when a particularly sharp aftershock hits. i won’t even be fucking her properly anymore, just lazily dragging my fingers in and out, feeling how she clenches down on every slow thrust. the bed will be a mess beneath us, her thighs slick and trembling as she tries to hide her face from me, from what i’m doing to her. i’ll rub my free hand back and forth across her back, pretending this is soothing, pretending i’m just helping her come down, even as i can feel her building again in these tiny, involuntary waves she can’t control. she’ll be moaning into my neck, half sobs and half laughter, telling me i’m greedy, that i said we were done, that she can’t take another one, while her body tells a completely different story.

and i’ll keep going just like that, slow and selfish and so impossibly sweet, until all she can do is whine into my ear in that desperate and broken way that makes pulling away so impossible.

[primetimedyke]

I want to disappear between her thighs and forget the rest of the world exists. Just her hands in my hair, my mouth on her and every thought replaced by her taste.

[honeydr0p]

I have to breed her. I have to rub the tip up and down against her and I HAVE to push in. I have to be inside her I have to feel the strap slip deeper into her I have to finally feel my skin press against hers. I need it all inside and I need to fuck her slow and rhythmic and I have to stop and grind into her cervix carefully by just moving a tiny bit. I have to push my hips all the way forward so she feels the pressure of it and I NEED it to make her moan. I need to keep fucking her until I can pour my fake cum into her and I need there to be a lotttt. I need to hold onto her and stay deep inside without moving for a really long time maybe just pressing against her a little once in a while. And then I need to see it drip out when I pull out

[lemmeshethemtiddies]

being a power bottom is so fun bc you can do subby-looking things but you’re doing it in a dominant way!!

like tie me up and play with me, but only touch me when i give you permission. otherwise you have to look at me with doe eyes wishing you could make me feel good.

or breed me and put me in a mating press, but it’s me overstimulating YOU. i won’t let a single drop of your cum seep out from my hole—even if it means you’re crying into and biting my shoulder.

pick me up, throw me over your shoulder, fuck me on the counter just because i told you to. you’re my pet to play with, and i am yours as well.

[morbidblooduse]

need to make a femme cockwarm my strap while watching a movie, keeping her held down by her hips and slapping her clit every time she moves.

tease her as we get further into it, run my hands over the sensitive parts of her skin, purposefully shift so she feels me move inside of her, whisper the filthiest things in her ear while i sit there and watch her get needier and needier.

“look at you, all dumbed out on my cock, i haven’t even fucked you yet, baby”

“do you always get this wet when you’re filled up, princess?”

“your clit must be so swollen by now, poor thing, can you feel it throbbing yet?”

[strapvorous]

pulling her back onto my strap after she tried to crawl away from the overstimulation, just to start fucking into her even harder as punishment for not taking it

[thinkabtyah]

She has me bent over the bathroom counter, completely naked, forcing me to watch myself in the big mirror. Three of her fingers are buried deep in my dripping cunt, pounding me hard and fast while her other hand chokes my throat. Every brutal thrust makes my tits bounce shamelessly.

“Look at yourself,” she growls in my ear, tightening her grip. “Look how fucking nasty you look getting ruined.”

My eyes are glassy, mouth open, drooling as she finger-fucks me even harder. I can hear how wet and sloppy my pussy is with every thrust. My legs start shaking uncontrollably. She doesn’t stop. She just keeps choking me and slamming her fingers deep until I squirt all over her hand and the floor, screaming and twitching while I stare at my own pathetic, ruined face in the mirror.

[clitorises]

when are you free to take a strap that’s slightly too big for you while I kiss the tears from your cheeks?

[green-apple-butch]

Yearning for a girl who will just take it, who will give me the word and let me rip into her. When I push her onto the bed, or couch, or floor, when I hold her wrists hard and pin her legs open, when I kiss her like I'm consuming her, she just takes it. My teeth on her neck, my hands on her body anywhere to grope or slap, just open and whining and gasping and writhing but taking it, taking it all the while, whatever I give, just like I told her to. Moving her to whatever position I want her in, touching her wherever I want, fingers in her mouth or pussy or both and however deep I want. Total surrender to my desire, letting herself be used and loving it, a girl who just fucking takes it.

[etherealviolets77]

Record me sucking it… ⁠♡

My butch girlfriend and I have talked about recording ourselves when we’re fucking before. She decides to start recording me when I’m on my knees sucking her strap. “Thats it.. look up at the camera while you’re sucking my cock..” She has her hand behind my head lightly thrusting into my mouth while I look up at the camera with wide eyes. I stop sucking it and hide my face. “C’mon, baby don’t hide your face.. keep sucking my cock..” I grab the shaft of her strap and start sucking on it again. She’s moaning while pushing my head onto it. I’m looking at her while her phone is in front of my face, gagging on her strap.

She starts face fucking me more harder and takes it out of my mouth and I gasp and catch my breath. “Fuck.. you’re such a slut.. taking my cock down your throat like that..” There’s spit running down my chin onto my tits. She slaps me across the face and props her phone up. She lifts up my chin and shoves her strap back into my mouth. She starts fucking my mouth again while I grab onto her legs, gagging and tearing up. She eventually takes my mouth off of it and I try to catch my breath while tears are streaming down my face. I glance at the camera to see my mascara ruined and spit all over myself. “Alright.. that’s enough of a break.. keep fucking sucking it..” “Baby.. my throat.. my jaw hurts..” She then grabs my face and bends down and kisses me. “Okay.. then that’s enough for now.. you did so good for me..”

“Get on the bed”. I crawl onto the bed and lay on my back and spread my legs. I’m sniffling and my makeup is absolutely ruined and my hair is all messy. “Aww.. that’s cute..” She grabs her phone and records me. “Look.. the little slut wants to have intimate missionary sex.. how cute.. Turn over. On your stomach..” She props her phone back up and turns me over and grabs my waist, pulling me towards her strap. My ass is up and my face is buried in the pillow. She starts fucking me hard into our bed. She smacks my ass a couple times, leaving marks. I lift my head to see myself in the camera and watch her fucking me from behind while also looking at myself. She lays down on me, putting all her weight on me. “Fuck.. fuck.. you’re so big and deep inside of me.. harder.. fuck me harder..” “Look at yourself.. look at yourself in the camera getting fucked by my strap.. that’s it.. you’re taking it so fucking well, baby..”

[frenchvelvetkisses]

there’s so many different ways to pavlov a sub. my absolute favorite pastime is picking a specific song and fucking you to the exact rhythm of it over and over again. taking my absolute time with you. playing that same song almost every time until your brain associates those specific beats with the feeling of me wrecking you until you're sobbing.

and then just letting weeks pass, time will do this thing. I know that by now whenever I play the song it’ll trigger an automatic reaction. you casually remember and complain to me, hiding your blushing face in my neck while you whimper about how you literally can't listen to that song anymore without getting worked up, your body remembering exactly what i did to you when the first note hits.

which is exactly why i love playing it when we're in the car with all of our friends. you sitting right in the passenger seat next to me, before i casually cue that exact track up on the car speakers, knowing what this song does to you.

i watch your entire body go completely rigid the exact second that song drops on the car speakers while we’re on our way to a house party.

“oh turn it up!" one of our friends says from the back seat, completely oblivious. "right? i love this song" I reply smirking as I turn the volume knob up. I glance over at you, gripping the edge of your seat, your knees pressed together as you try to stop the sudden throb between your thighs. you know damn well this is the exact pace I used when I had your legs pushed all the way back over your shoulders on my bed.

I casually rest my palm against your inner thigh, keeping my eyes on the road. "you okay over there baby? you’re being awfully quiet suddenly." you turn your head toward the window to hide your face. letting out a tiny gasp as you shift uncomfortably against your soaking wet underwear while my hand continues to caress your thigh.

"good girl" I whisper under my breath low enough to be swallowed by the music. squeezing your thigh to ground you. "just sit nice and still for me. we still have a bit of a drive left."

just pulling into the driveway of the house party, the music from the speakers inside vibrating all the way out to the car. i turn off the engine, you let out the longest most pathetic sigh of relief, thinking the torture is over. your thighs shaking as you get up, from how soaking wet and worked up i kept you during the whole ride.

i lead you inside by the waist, letting our friends head for the kitchen while i navigate the crowded hallway. tracking the moment the upstairs bathroom clicks open. i grab your wrist, pull you inside before anyone else can claim it and lock the door behind us. you instantly turn around, backing up against the sink. your chest heaving as you look at me with desperate begging in your eyes.

"oh look at you... all worked up already?" I whisper as I step closer, gently cupping your face in my hands. "what is it? was it our song? you poor thing. it doesn’t take much does it?” I reach down, my fingers slowly sliding under your clothes, teasingly tracing the dampness between your legs. I feel the heat radiating off you, watching your eyes squeeze shut, your hips instinctively tilt forward, absolutely desperate for any friction.

"you're completely soaked just from a little music" I lean down to press a kiss on your cheek "you really couldn't handle it could you? It's okay I’ve got you. I'm going to take such good care of you since I made you like this"

I grip your hip lifting your leg and hooking your knee right over the edge of the sink. opening you up under the bright bathroom mirror. I don't make you wait another second. I slide my hand straight past your underwear, shoving two fingers deeply inside you with a heavy thrust that makes your eyes instantly roll back. a loud moan starts to rip out of your throat but before the sound can even leave your lips, my other hand flies up, my palm flattening over your mouth to trap the noise. the sound dies against my skin. your moans turning into a muffled sobs.

"shhh there we go, keep it all inside for me sweetheart" I whisper against your ear, my voice calm while the bass from the living room rattles the bathroom door. "we don't want our friends out in the hallway hearing what a needy little mess you are do we?" you nod, your eyes wide. I start moving my fingers inside you exactly how you like them, curling them deeply to hit your favorite spot over and over again. perfectly matching the heavy rhythm of the song from the car.

your body goes rigid, your fingers clawing at my clothes as you try to thrash against the sink but my weight is pinned against yours, keeping you perfectly trapped. you’re wailing right into my hand from pleasure, your hot breaths and desperate whimpers smothered against my palm while my fingers work inside you, stretching you open until your thighs start violently trembling.

"that's it, take it all for me. I know you needed this” kissing your burning temple as I speed up "melt right into my hand my love. you’re doing so fucking good” your body shuddering into a heavy climax, your hips twitching against my hand while you muffle your screaming right into my palm, completely ruined in a bathroom full of strangers just on the other side of the wall. “good girl let it out, cum for me. you deserve it after I got you all worked up. consider this my apology”

[dark-dryad]

Anyone wanna take one for the team and pound me into the mattress?