We need a couple lers on the feet but otherwise it’s perfect~

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We need a couple lers on the feet but otherwise it’s perfect~
y’all into….being immobilized and told not to piss but they’re pressing on your bladder with one hand and with the other they’re skittering their fingers so lightly over all the sensitive little spots on your body and you’re shaking and shivering and trying sooo hard to be good and not dribble and make a mess while they torment you mercilessly? y’all into that?
need my holes stretched more than i think i can handle, i need someone to pin me down and shove whatever they want all the way up both of my holes
i need to be crying and shaking from feeling so stretched way past my limits around whatever object you see fit
mommy teasing her baby girl's full bladder. running her hands over her baby's tummy, watching her squirm more and more as mommy gets closer to where her bladder is. her baby girl then whines as mommy presses down, her legs close on instinct. mommy lets out an amused huff as she spreads her baby's legs wide open again, keeping herself between them this time so baby can't close them. mommy then runs her fingers over her baby girl's clit, feeling it twitch. her fingers tease her clit and occasionally her hole. her other hand presses into her baby's bladder now and then. poor baby is trying so hard to hold all of her pee in but she can feels herself starting to leak. mommy puts a finger there as a drop esceapes.
"not yet, baby~"
and baby whines and squirms.
i need someone to abuse my bladder.
and i don't mean to toy with it a little. i don't mean to make me drink one little cup of water, wait ten minutes, and let me pee when i ask once.
i need it to be abused.
a pee schedule. once a day, maybe twice if i've been good. only letting me pee at night, so i won't even get to experience the relief of emptiness because i'll be asleep. i'll wake up full, go about my day full, and finally, finally pee once you are sufficiently entertained in the evening.
a drinking schedule. constantly filling my stomach with water, which fills my bladder with hot piss. stretching my bladder out, starting with just a half liter every 6 hours. then a half liter every 4. and then a half liter every 3 hours. and then a full liter every 2. until in the 12 hours (at least) that im awake, i've been forced to drink 4, even 6 liters without peeing.
but don't stop there. on certain days, if you really want to ruin me, catheterize me. a balloon catheter, that won't come out without your help, clamped shut to make sure nothing can escape. hell, if i've been particularly bad, fill my bladder artificially. inject syringe after syringe of water or your own piss into my catheter. take rapid desperation to an entirely new level. you can watch my lower stomach bulge as you force-feed liquid into my urethra.
i need to go about my day with nothing but suffering. squirming in public, only allowed to go to the toilets to lick them clean and then leave without a single drop of piss being let out. because how could i, more inhumane and lower than a urinal, in good conscience, expell into a toilet. there's diapers or tree trunks for that.
fuck, i need my bladder to bulge. i need to look pregnant daily, hardly able to walk without doubling down in tears and begging, only to be laughed at and told to hold it.
Tie my legs spread open and make me hold my clit exposed while you slap and pinch and torture it. if I let go or try to block you, slap me and hit it harder. Mocking me for how turned on I get.
When you're done torturing it, and it's all sore and puffy, strap a vibe to my poor clit and leave it on high until you've had enough of my pathetic noises
omo in one of those medical sex chairs with straps for the arms and legs. being strapped down while your dom feeds you water. once you're full and desperate enough, your dom spreads your legs wide and leaves them there, watching you squirm. you're helpless and you can't move your arms or legs to hold yourself. maybe your dom even teases your parts with a toy to make you wet yourself. maybe another strap is added right over your bladder so it presses into you with every movement.
I know it's scary. The idea that you might never cum again. Living a life in constant need. Always pressing your thighs together, whimpering at the slightest touch. Feeling the cold metal of your chastity belt against your hot denied pussy. Locked up and denied until I decide to edge you over and over again.
But it feels so good doesn't it? Hearing me tell you no when you beg to me for permission to cum. Feeling that pathetic excuse for a brain drip down your thighs and soak into my sheets. Doesn't it make your cunt throb? Feeling your entire body coursing with the unmistakable buzz of arousal at just my words, my voice, my slow meticulous touch. Like a feral little animal in heat.
You want to be denied. You want to lose all control over yourself. You want to give up one of your most basic bodily functions to me. You want to be a good girl. I know you do. Maybe if you finally accept that your last orgasm you had was truly the last you'll ever have, I'll consider letting you cum again.
And if you believed for a second I would ever actually let you cum again? Then either the denial is doing its job. Or that pretty little head of yours is dumber than I thought.
"aww, poor thing. I know that must be so hard for you to handle, baby. Your pretty little hole is stretched so wide. You're taking it so well for me. You look so pretty stretched out like this, I wish you could see it" while you're definitely not taking it well, screaming and crying and clawing, your hole painfully stuffed to the point of abject violation.
maybe u should push a dildo wayyy too big in my pussy, hearing me cry that it won’t fit as you force it even deeper
He smirks as his fingers trace lightly over the thin fabric of her panties, teasing her sensitive spots and making her body quiver as giggles slip out of her; she starts shaking beneath his touch, her arousal building until the dampness seeps through, only fueling his desire to keep her writhing in that sweet mix of laughter and longing.
Holy…… 🫠🥵
Yun Fantasies #2
Yun is tightly tied to a chair. Legs spread wide with the knees over the sides of the chair and its ankles tied together under it. Hands are totally wrapped on ductape and locked behind its back.
Master wears slippery gloves soaked in lube and use both hands to masturbate its clit. But it's only edging.
He rubs it's clit hardly and roughly for some minutes and when it id about to cum he stops and starts to kiss its neck and slap its face. He slides his fingers over the tights and nipples gently, teasingly.
And then, he starts rubbing the clit again.
The process is repeated for hours. It doesn't matter how much Yun screams or struggles against its bindings, it will be kept there until it forgets its own name.
Tying him spread eagle face-down and tickling his balls and shaft until he empties his balls, like a good boy.
Then doing it again, and again, and again, until there's nothing left to cum. A dry orgasm.
This 🤭
Such a submissive position the gags the straps everything about this 🔥
that spot ugh 🫠
A cute girl with ticklish nipples...
That's it, that's the post.