Not always so soft.

Sophie. 28. She/They. Minors DNI.

[iamnotbeingbrainwashed]

u can absolutely just come into my dms and be horny. i actually prefer it to "hello" bc I'm here to masturbate not to chit chat.

u just gotta be ready to not get a reply, for example if a) I'm not around atm or b) I don't like your vibe or c) your blog is like hella boring like nothing but nameless reblogs of classically-attractive white cis women kind of boring

[dd-writes]

Shy girls won't make eye contact but would let you piss in their holes 🤷🏾‍♂️

[dd-writes]

Giving her a bath like she's a dummy but mostly just so I can have my way molesting her parts

[dd-writes]

I don't want to just edge you

I want to keep you on the verge of an orgasm for hours, flood your brain with dopamine and serotonin

Till your lil brain can't form a single thought.

Till you're a wet, swollen, and a throbby mess that can do nothing else but drool and respond only to stimulation.

Till your eyes roll to the back of your head.

Till your entire body just shuts down, focusing only on the pleasurable sensations that I induce.

Till you struggle to even stop me beyond overstimulation because it feels too good and why would you want to stop anyway?

Till you realize no amount of drugs can ever bring you this close to euphoria.

Till you realize no one else can put you in so deep.

Till you feel like your soul is floating away from your body and you're not present anymore.

Till you admit you never want to cum ever again.

Till deep down you realize how addictive this is and how much more of it you crave.

Till you don't even see yourself as a person anymore but an object that is created to impart a strong release of pleasurable sensations to your brain.

Till all you can do is cry and beg for more because sex and masturbation is too boring and me edging you is the only thing that even registers as being remotely close to an orgasm you can ever have.

[dd-writes]

Do you want to be babied? Is that it? Is that why you're acting out so much lately? Do you want dada's undivided attention? Do you want dada to caress your soft little body? Slide his fingers in warm places they shouldn't be? Do you want dada to run his hands up your thighs and between them? Is that it baby? Why are you breathing so heavily baby? Hmm not so mouthy now are you? Do you want dada to shove his cock inside you and split you open? Switch your brain off with pleasure? Is that what you want? Or is that what you need? Now shut the fuck up and let me have my way with you little one, this is your purpose in life, now serve.

[dd-writes]

Cum on her binky then shove it in her mouth

[dd-writes]

Adding a "my little" before anything basically gives you a license to say anything...

my little cock sleeve, my little cum dumpster, my little fuck toy... see..?

[kysluts-deactivated20250422]

the line between praise and condescension/degradation is so thin, and i plan to drive a boy insane by using it as a jump rope.

“you’re such a pretty, dumb little thing, aren’t you?”

“so gorgeous… you were truly made to be my little slut, weren’t you?”

“look at you, drooling and whining. so pathetic, it’s adorable.”

“you’re crying already? thought you said you could handle it, acting all big and strong earlier, just to turn into crying mess, so disappointing, thought you could handle a lot more. you look absolutely gorgeous when you cry, though, sweetheart, so i’ll just have to carry on.”

“so whiney… you can barely even get a word out anymore, can you? it’s okay, sweetheart, whores don’t need to think. just focus on being an good boy for me.”

“such pretty noises… you’re so pretty when you beg me to stop. you don’t really want me to, do you? clinging to me so hard, i bet you’d cry if pulled away… aw, look at you, tears already welling up. your eyes are so pretty, doll, makes me want to fuck you harder. don’t even know what you want, hm? i just know what’s better for you, so just focus on staying so pretty and loud for me. such a pathetic, dumb little thing.”

[postpunkpuppy]

wearing his hoodie and thinking “holy shit i need to suck his dick and hear him moan and then beg him to fuck me so i can feel him inside me so goddamn bad” because i’m surrounded by his scent and it sends me into active heat like a stupid dog

[softtheythem]

Looking for a chill way to tell him I spanked my own cunt to prevent myself from cumming because I don't want to do anything but edge unless he's there to help me.

[cradle-quill]

You’re the kind of girl who needs to not be in control, but who fights for it every chance she gets. You whine, kick, and scream, unwilling to let go even for a second, even though deep down you know you need it. Because you needed it taken from you. You need to go down fighting. You need a man to overpower you and put you in your place, to remind you of the helpless, disobedient little girl you really are, and to turn you into his coddled, darling little angel baby. You don’t want to have a say. But you want to mouth off and push every button imaginable until the man before you breaks and bends you over is knee right then and there. You need to push and push and push until someone finally shows you that you can’t get away with it anymore.

[softtheythem]

I can't stop thinking about him sitting on the couch. I've been a brat today and we both know it, so when he tells me to come over for my punishment, I hesitate. I'm pretty sure this is going to be a big one.

I walk over, looking down, and he pats his lap. I'm nervous but I lay across it. He pulls my pants down, tells me he loves me, and gets started.

He doesn't hold back. He knows I need this. The slaps on my ass aren't fast, but they're hard, and getting harder. He's getting harder too. He spanks and spanks. He doesn't stop. When I start crying he gives me a finger from his other hand to suck on, but he keeps going.

When he's finished, he has me turn over. For a second I think he might touch my cunt. It's dripping now. But instead he pulls my panties back up and then cuddles me close. Kisses my forehead. Pets my hair.

All I want is for him to leave me punished, needy, and denied.

[softtheythem]

I want him to put just a little dab of Tiger balm on my clit before we go out for the day. Make sure I can't think about anything but my aching cunt. Send a constant source of blood flow to the part of me that wants him so fucking badly. By the time we get home I'll be crazed.

[conditioned-to-obey]

Making someone cum so hard they almost black out just from my words. I've done it before, doll. I can do it again. Don't you wish it could be you? Edged to the point a simple "good girl" could threaten to send you over the edge? Your mind empty, hot denied cunt throbbing as you expose yourself to me in more and more beautifully degrading ways. All for a lick of praise. Praise that feels even better than touching. Praise that sends a rush of wet heat between your legs. That's what denial does.

That's right, toy. You want it. Don't speak, just nod.

Just obey.

Good girl.

[the-sensitive-sadist]

Brats are clearly so strong and powerful and hard to manage. They definitely aren't adorable malleable little playthings. Oh noooo, please don't be sassy and disrespectful whatever will I do? How could a humble dom like me ever tame such uncontrollable beasts?

I couldn't possibly pin you down by the neck and overstimulate you until you see stars.

Or use your throat as a fleshlight until your gag reflex gets a thorough workout.

Or whip you over my knee with my belt until you beg for forgiveness.

Or double stuff you with dildos until you sob from the overstimulation.

Or use you as a naked coffee table for a few hours.

Or spank your cunt with a paddle until it's raw.

Or rail you from behind until you're exhausted.

Or make you write lines telling me how naughty you are.

Or grind on your face to get myself off.

Or make you grind on my thigh until you cum.

Or lock you in a dog crate and jerk off onto you through the bars.

Or finger you until you squeal then stuff my fingers in your mouth.

Or edge you until you beg.

Or toss you around like a ragdoll.

Or see how many fingers you can fit in your ass until your whole body shakes.

Or nibble on your neck and play with your panties until you're a drooling mess.

Or tease your holes with a dildo until you're in a hazy trance.

Or keep you tied under my desk all day.

Or make you do chores for me gagged and dressed as a maid.

Or put a remote control vibrator inside you.

Or make you eat out of a dog bowl on the ground.

Or keep you plugged all day.

Or take away your ability to wear clothes in the house.

Or strap you into a fucking machine for a few hours.

Or skullfuck you with a dildo until you cry for me.

Or keep you needy and denied all day.

Or tie you up and cover you in bite marks.

Or make you hump my boot until you forget what you were even bratting about in the first place.

Or - Anyway, brats are so powerful and scary obviously, and definitely not adorable little sluts that are actually quite easy to use.

[softtheythem]

Imagine after ages of being apart we finally have a visit planned. It's 15 days before I finally get to see you, and we're on the phone talking about how excited we both are.

"Oh," you say, "by the way, I have to tell you something. Are you ready to listen, baby?"

Calling me baby cues me in. I'm already blushing as I reply "yes."

"Yes, what?" You ask.

"Yes, Daddy," I say.

"Good girl. I know we're both very excited to see each other. We're going to have so much fun playing together. And I've thought of a way to make it extra fun, okay?"

"Okay, Daddy, what is it?" I ask

"For the next two weeks before Daddy gets there, you are not allowed to cum," you tell me.

"What?" I manage to ask, "why Daddy? Was I naughty?"

"No, babygirl. Not at all. And you're still allowed to play. In fact, I want you to edge yourself as much as you can, every day for me until I'm there. But you have to keep those dirty cummies inside you. You have to wait for Daddy to help you get them out."

My face is red with the heat of what you're saying. The idea of handing this control over to you makes me squirmy and wet. But you already know that.

"W....why, Daddy?" I ask again.

"Because, little one, I want you to be so needy and so desperate for me by the time I get there. I think maybe if you need to cum badly enough I might actually persuade you to be obedient for once," you say.

"I can be obedient Daddy," I retort. Of course, I'm playing right into your plan.

"Then prove it Princess, promise daddy you won't cum even once until I'm there to help you."

I think about it. Two weeks is a long time for me. I'm just little, after all. You notice my hesitation and offer one more piece of persuasion.

"Plus, think about how good it will feel for us to know once and for all that Daddy has complete control over your little pussy," you say. "This will help you learn that you're just a little girl. It's up to Daddy to worry about what comes out of that body."

"Okay," I whisper, "I won't make any more cummies without you."

"Good girl," you moan. "Now go ahead and edge for me baby, I don't want another minute to go by that you aren't wet thinking about me."

[softtheythem]

Every time I squirt, I want him to tell me "it's ok baby, all little girls have accidents," before he helps me clean up.