Making fun of another trans guy for having a smaller cock than me. Rubbing our cocks together so he can feel how much bigger mine is.
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Making fun of another trans guy for having a smaller cock than me. Rubbing our cocks together so he can feel how much bigger mine is.
owner bringing their sweettooth puppy candy!! What the stupid pup doesnt know is that theyre edibles. Puppy happily scarfing down four of em before owner tells the pup to slow down because too much candy isnt good for dogs (little does he know hes getting drugged :3)
30 minutes later puppy is all sleepy and whiny, his head feeling fuzzy, owner petting him softly as they slowly flip the puppy onto his stomach, tugging down his underwear. Such a good puppyyy! Daddy's just gonna touch u a bit, alright sweet boy? Puppy whimpering and pushing himself back against his owner, liking the way his owners warm hands slip between his thighs. Too high to hear owner unbuckling their belt, getting ready to fuck their puppy stupider than he already is!
"They're for your own good," Lizabet tells Kay as she finishes securing the mittens onto Kay's hands. They're not that hard to get off, but they require the dexterity of having more fingers than Kay currently has access to, so even as she fumbles with the buckle to try to undo it, she knows it's not going anywhere.
"I'm not--" Kay's unwieldy hand slides right off of the buckle, and she makes an irritated noise. "Look, it was just a little mess. And what about when I need to do things?"
"I am happy to help you with anything you need help with," Lizabet informs her. "All you need to do is ask."
Kay thinks the mittens can't stay for that long--her roommate will surely get sick of helping Kay with all of the normal aspects of daily life she can't do with them on--but Lizabet doesn't seem bothered by them at all.
Needing to ask Lizabeth to do things as simple as turn doorknobs and make food makes Kay burn with embarrassment, though.
She's never felt so helpless.
--
"It's for your own good," Lizabet tells Kay as she finishes sliding the plug into Kay's cunt, securing the small vibrator over her clit, and then locking her up in the chastity belt. She doesn't even bother to put a lock on it, because it's not like Kay can manage to open it anyway.
"I don't --" The vibrator pulses on for just a second, and Kay breaks of with a squeal. "Oh god. This isn't--"
The vibrator turns on again, just a low-level hum, and she bites off her own words with a gasp.
"You can't touch yourself, of course," Lizabet says clinically, "and it's not as though it's practical for me to rub you off whenever you need to cum, so this is the simplest solution."
"But how will I--you--"
Sympathetically, Lizabet says, "Oh, Kay, you can hardly be trusted to decide when you need to cum, can you? Not when you can't even be trusted with your fingers."
--
"it's for your own good," Lizabet tells Kay as she slides a dildo gag into Kay's mouth and then secures it around the back of her head so it stays in place.
Kay tries to protest, but it just comes out a garbled mumble. The vibrator pulses to life between her legs, like it's rewarding her for not being able to talk.
"You make yourself sound so silly with everything you say, acting like you know what you're talking about. This will keep you from making such a fool of yourself, okay?"
Good morning 💕
the writer's beautiful and cleverly utilized fetish
Made my own soju meme 😇
idk I've had this thought for days::
wrapping an arm around her on the standing section of the bus, keeping a hand securely on her cunt so she doesn't fall over. Common courtesy, really. Women who can't access handles or poles in time should be held on to. Of course, as the bus shudders, sometimes she accidentally bounces against the hand.
"Don't worry, sweetheart, I won't let you fall."
Illustratively, the bus shudders over a pothole and almost jolts Mary off of her three-inch heels, but the hand tucked into the waistband of her pants and cupping her wet cunt holds her securely on her feet.
The bus isn't that crowed, and Judith has them turned so nobody can see anything but a woman with her arm around another woman's waist, but if Mary looks down she can see her girlfriend's hand disappearing into the fabric.
The bus rumbles over another rough stretch, bouncing Mary and her swollen clit against Judith's hand.
"Ma'am," she whispers, trying to keep the whimper out of her voice. Cumming on the bus would be so humilitating, which turns her on even more, which is of course why Judith does it in the first place. "Ma'am, please."
"Please keep you from falling?" Judith asks, deliberately obtuse. Her hand presses harder against Mary's cunt, and Mary can't help but whine a little from deep in her throat. "Aww, sweetheart, is something wrong?"
"I just--" One of Judith's fingers dips into Mary's cuant, and Mary gasps. "What if someone sees?"
"What if they see?" Judith adds another finger. Mary moans. "I'm just keeping my sweetheart on her feet." The bus slows as they reach their stop, and Judith pulls her hand free, leaving Mary empty and dripping. She wipes the mess onto Mary's pants. "Come on, sweetheart, you know how much I hate being late to these work events."
It's not Princess Genevieve's fault she's made a mess of her panties.
She always plans to be a good and proper princess, to host and entertain and keep the women of the nobility on the side of the Crown, and in her defense, she does do that.
But she does it with panties that always seem to be a mess from her arousal, just a steady leaking from her needy cunt all day until she finally undresses and looks at the state of them, all that delicate silk and lace soaked through.
"It's only natural," her chambermaid reassures the princess, showing her how wet the day's is before putting them up to the princess's mouth to suck on.
Her chambermaid deals with the princess's clothing while she sucks, leaving her standing there completely bare, curls between her legs soaked through.
The chambermaid returns to slide a hand between her legs, fucking two fingers easily into Princess Genevieve's wet cunt. "You'll need to sleep with the plug in, tonight, I think," her chambermaid says critically. "But don't worry, Your Highness: with your schedule, you can hump your pillow for a full hour tomorrow. Wouldn't that be nice, Your Highness?"
Princess Genevieve, still sucking on her arousal-soaked panties, just nods.
Kelly doesn't think there's anything different about her behavior. She's been a housewife to a largely absent husband for a few years now, and her life has stayed largely the same: she does all the regular chores around the house, and then every few days she goes over to her friend Amy's house to hang out.
And yeah, maybe sometimes she puts a little vibrator in her panties before she walks over, but that's just to keep her entertained on the walk. It's not really that big a deal.
And yeah, she shows Amy how wet her panties have gotten when she comes in, but that's only polite. How else would Amy be able to decide whether Kelly should sit on a chair today or instead should be down on her hands and her knees on the floor where she can't make a mess of Amy's furniture?
And yeah, maybe the spanking would be a little unusual for some people, but they've been doing it for years, and there's nothing particularly remarkable about it. Sometimes Kelly just needs a good spanking, and Amy is always happy to oblige.
Maybe it's new that Amy will slide a dildo into Kelly's cunt and fuck her with it slowly, lazily, while they talk about the neighborhood gossip. But that's really just being neighborly, and Amy is nothing if not a good host.
It becomes evident pretty quickly to Averlaine that the prince needs...handling.
It's not the first time he's had to guard some lordling or other, though it is the first time guarding a prince, which means that he's very famliar with the look of a spoiled little thing looking for a firm hand to lead him.
After the fifth time the prince falls asleep with his pants shoved down around his ankles and his fingers shoved up his cunt after lewdly taunting his guards with his masturbation, Averlaine takes matters into his own hands.
Not touching the prince sexually, of course, but he has leeway from the King and Queen to handle their unruly third child who's grown into a wanton young man, and so he does.
It's easy enough to tip a bit of a calming potion into the prince's limp mouth, and then Averlaine takes some of the ropes he keeps on his person for any arrests he might need to make and ties the prince up just as he is--legs spread, fingers filling his leaking cunt.
The prince wakes blearily, hips starting to work to try to hump the fingers bound in place before he's even fully awake, and he mumbles something sleepy and a little irritated.
"Don't worry," Averlaine tells the prince, tilting his chin to feed the younger man a bit more of the calming potion, just enough to keep him from struggling against the ropes. The prince blinks sleepily at him. "You clearly don't know how to make good decisions when it comes to your cunt," Averlaine says, "so I will be making them for you for the time being. Do you understand?"
The prince whimpers inarticulately, hips rolling clumsily as he tries and fails to get any friction between his legs. His hand is tied in just the right postion to both fill his cunt and keep him from getting any change in pressure or friction to his swollen little cock.
"Good," Averlaine says, like that was agreement. He steps back to his position by the door, so he can keep watch.
For now, he'll let the prince squirm and whimper and maybe even beg.
The prince will learn.
need a mean dom to stretch me around their huge knot while they make fun of me for being a dumb whiny faggot abt it
need to press a vibrator against your clit while two fingers curl inside you and feel you try to manage both at once. feeling you get wetter with every pass of the vibrator. feeling you clench around my fingers every time i curl them. watching your hips not know which way to move. toward my fingers or against the vibrator. watching you try to do both until you’re shaking and leaking and so close and in tears
Knotted tdicks... Big hairy muscular transmasc with a knotted tdick.... Big hairy muscular transmasc with a knotted tdick laughing and smiling as he watches you squirm when he pushes it against your hole
fucked up and evil dom that does fucked up and evil things like compliment me until i cry and cuddle me til im squirming or forcing me to do self care or taping my vibrator to my clit and making me stupid .
putting a naked lil puppy in a dog crate that's just a bit too small, so it only fits into the crate on all fours with its knees bent, and its needy puppycunt is pressed right up against a gap in the bars... free access to tease and torment it and stuff objects in it without it having any way to squirm away or resist you!