Mommy’s little princess

simply yearning to be a mindless slut 22, 18+ mdni

[alittlepraise]

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nearly 5 minutes of me touching myself 💕 (my ko-fi)

[insanedykebabe]

need a girl on me so bad...

[meepbeeby]

hiiiiiiii i wanna hear your pussy make nasty wet sounds against mine btw

[angels1ut]

can we talk about desperate doms? doms that are focused and calm until they see you naked and all of a sudden they can’t keep their eyes off you, touching you everywhere, telling you, “Fuck, you’re so pretty. Look at your perfect body. I can’t believe you’re mine. God, you’re fucking beautiful,” over and over like they’re seeing you for the first time. doms that hear you whimper, whine and beg, and suddenly their resolve shatters, chest rising and falling rapidly as their pulse increases. you can hear them falling apart inside. doms that are vocal, responsive, tough on the exterior until they sense your want, then suddenly they’re a fucking mess for you. personally, i would love to keep it together 24/7, but having a pretty, needy little thing in front of me actually drives me insane.

[ace6t]

I need a long and sloppy make out session with lots of groping and moaning and whimpering

[redinkletters]

THIS IS ABOUT SAPPHIC SEX. MEN AND MINORS DNI.

fucking a girl while they’re ovulating is such a fever dream. pussy is wetter than ever and she’s so sensitive ! grope her tits, ass or thighs and poor angel is already whimpering. and forget about taking it slow— her panties are a wet sticky mess since you first kissed her, heart pounding while her mind can only think about being held down so you can fuck her nice and deep. strap hitting that sweet spot over and over, her shaky inner thighs drenched with her juices and that sweet cunt taking everything you give. and fuck, do they get dumb and overstimulated so easily… eyes rolled back and mouth wide open, drool running down on her pretty swollen lips and that soft skin glistening with sweat. and that whiny, broken voice… begging for you to “please, please breed me, breed me, breed me” with their back arched and those teary pretty eyes looking back at you, just waiting to hear “you want me to fill you up, hm princess? then just lie there and take every drop like the cumdump you are.”

[geminifemme02]

craving a makeout session that’s so desperate and messy it has us both humping and grinding on each other fully clothed

[femmeprincss-deactivated2026080]

i haven’t cum in three days i feel like i’m losing my mind i keep trying to hump everything i see

[alittlepraise]

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whimpering while rubbing my clit hard and fast 🙈💕

[graveyarrdshift]

women's thighs. you agree. reblog.

[anotherprettyfemme]

just want to bite them, and kiss them and suck those pretty purple bruises on the soft skin there

and rutt against them pathetically until my clit is all swollen and puffy and i’ve left a damp patch there while you coo at how desperate i am for you. …who said that?

[anotherprettyfemme]

what if i wore that skirt around..the one that’s just almost too short. the curve of my ass peeking out underneath of the pleated fabric.

and when you pressed yourself against me, and watched the way my head tilted..baring my neck to you immediately. your lips found my skin, nipping softly. hands trailing down my sides until they slipped under the fabric.

i want to hear the soft noise you make when you notice i’m not wearing anything underneath. feeling your throat work around a swallow,

“forget something baby?” you’d hum, your finger slipping across my pussy making me gasp. cheeks flushed even though i’d done it intentionally.

and when i don’t answer right away, i want to feel your hands guide my waist, backing me against the nearest wall. keeping me steady while you lower to your knees, eyes locked on mine.

my breath caught when i felt your finger graze over my clit. feeling how wet i already was. a whimper slipping out as my hips bucked, following the ghosted pleasure.

“mhmm, i-“ i started. stopping when your fingers gaze my hips a squeeze. wrapping around my thighs and picking me up. immediately finding myself on the counter, legs spread. chest rising and falling and my nipples, always sensitive, poking through my top.

“maybe..” you teased, “i should just let you walk around like this all day? dripping down your thighs for me?” you hummed and i shivered. swallowing quietly.

my hips bucked against your palm, flattened over my dripping pussy.

“please-“ i whined, desperate for friction. i saw that smirk tugging on the corner of your lips. the one that always made my breath hitch. “since you asked so nicely baby” you chuckled. your hands spreading my thighs further, just admiring me for a moment.

so wet for you. always. desperate for any attention you’d give me. i could feel it dripping down..gasping when your tongue pressed against me. licking up to my clit, and pressing a finger inside. then two, stretching me out as i whimpered, my hands immediately curling in your hair and pulling you close.

nothing but whiny noises and incoherent whimpers falling from my lips while you worked. fingers curling methodically. one hand gripping my thigh to keep me from sliding off the counter. tongue lapping at the wetness dripping down.

the soft sound when my head fell back, hitting the cabinet behind me. “g-gonna..fuck..can i-“ i breathed. because i needed your permission. your guidance.

my eyes blinked open, meeting yours. a quick nod, “cum for me baby,” you commanded. i could feel the ghost of your words over my soaking pussy.

the way your tongue worked me through it, clenching around your fingers as i came undone right there on the counter.

mumbling nothing but a string of whimpers and “thank you..thank you…oh my god,” on repeat.

and when i finally relaxed, my breath steadying and you rose to your feet. pressing a kiss to my lips so i could taste myself on you,

“i don’t want you wearing panties around the house anymore. understand?” and i nodded, happy to oblige.

my thighs slick and cunt swollen and glistening on full display while i sat..legs still spread, catching my breath on the counter in that little skirt.

[witchazard]

Getting handled by her werewolf girlfriend

(Sam x Bianca🐺, ocs)

Fulldrawing on my bsky😖

[mostlybee]

getting eaten out until I cum is great, but the real fun starts when she keeps going afterwards, even as I squirm and beg her to stop, too sensitive for more. She just holds me down and makes me cum over and over, no matter how sensitive I am, knowing I love it and revelling in my whimpers and moans.

[sapphicbutterflykisses]

thinking of making a pretty girl sound all breathless and whiny while I take care of her. Her voice all soft telling me not to stop… I’m fkn hungry

[pr3ttypunisherr]

you apologizing for crying while i fuck you is the sweetest thing. you think i’m not doing this specifically to see those tears?

because… it is. it’s exactly what i’m after. i want to see you cry. i’m working toward it. every movement of my fingers is calculated. every angle chosen specifically to overwhelm you. to push you past what you can handle. to make those tears inevitable.

the first tear that falls? that’s when i know i’ve got you. that’s when everything in me lights up. when i know i’m doing it right. getting you exactly where i need you. vulnerable. overstimulated. unable to hold it back anymore.

and i don’t want you to hold it back. i want more. want to see your face crumple. want to watch your eyes fill up and spill over. want to see mascara run if you’re wearing it. want to see that raw unfiltered emotion pouring out of you because of what i’m doing to your body.

it’s not just about the tears themselves. it’s about what they mean. that you’re so overwhelmed by pleasure that your body doesn’t know what else to do. that i’ve pushed you so far past your normal state that crying is the only response left. that you’re completely at my mercy and your body is showing it.

i love the conflict on your face. how you’re embarrassed by crying but can’t stop. how you’re trying to wipe them away while still grinding on my fingers. how you’re apologizing while your body begs for more. the contradiction makes it even better. makes me want to push harder.

and i do push harder. because seeing you cry doesn’t make me ease up. it makes me want to wreck you further. makes me want to see how much more you can take. how many more tears i can pull from you. how completely i can break you down while building you up.

the way you look when you’re crying from pleasure is burned into my brain. eyes red and swollen. cheeks wet and flushed. mouth open. vulnerable. no walls. no pretense. just raw honest reaction to being overwhelmed. it’s the most beautiful thing i’ve ever seen.

i want to catch your tears. taste the salt. feel the evidence of what i’m doing to you on my fingers. on my lips. want to watch them fall while i keep going. while i don’t give you a break. while i push you toward another orgasm that’ll make you cry even harder.

because you crying while cumming? that’s everything to me. that’s the goal. watching your face contort with pleasure and overwhelm at the same time. watching tears stream while your body shakes. watching you completely lose yourself because it’s too much and so good and you can’t process both at once.

and there’s something about the trust in it... that you’re letting me see you like this. crying because i’m making you feel so good you can’t contain it. that you trust me enough to not hide. to not hold back. to just let the tears fall while i keep touching you.

i’m absolutely obsessed with the sounds too. how your voice breaks when you try to speak through tears. how you hiccup between sobs. how you gasp and cry at the same time. it’s messy and real and so much better than composed.

the humiliation aspect makes it even better. watching you embarrassed by your own tears. watching you try to apologize. try to explain. try to regain some control. and me not letting you. me telling you how pretty you look. how perfect. how i want more.

i want you crying so hard you can barely breathe. crying so hard you’re hiccuping. crying so hard your whole body shakes with it. and i want to be the reason. want my fingers. my mouth. my words. my actions to be what breaks you down that completely.

but here’s the thing. it’s not cruel. it’s not about actual sadness or pain. it’s about overwhelming pleasure. about pushing you so far into feeling good that your nervous system short circuits. that your body’s only outlet is tears.

and after? after i’ve pulled every tear from you that i can? i want to hold you. want to wipe your face gently. want to tell you how perfect you were. how beautiful you looked. how much i loved watching you fall apart like that. want to give you all the gentleness and care to balance the intensity of what i just put you through.

because the tears aren’t the end goal exactly. the tears are proof. proof that i took you somewhere beyond normal. somewhere overwhelming. somewhere you couldn’t control your response. and that’s what i’m really after. that loss of control. that complete surrender. those tears are just the most visible, most honest evidence of it.

so no. don’t apologize for crying. don’t try to hold it back. don’t be embarrassed. give me those tears freely. let me watch them fall. let me know i’m devastating you in the best way. let me see exactly how much you’re feeling.

because i’ll never get tired of it. never get tired of watching you cry while i make you cum. never get tired of seeing that perfect broken expression. never get tired of knowing i can reduce you to tears just by making you feel too good.

that’s exactly what i want. exactly what i’m working toward. exactly what makes everything worth it.

your tears are a gift. and i’m going to keep earning them.

[anotherprettyfemme]

not to flirt or anything, but i’d educate myself on your interests just so we could talk about them.

[pr3ttypunisherr]

fingering my overstimulated femme so fast, she’s hiccupping through her sobs. “that’s it, cry harder baby. wanna see you completely destroyed.” three fingers deep, curling with each thrust. “look at this mess. you’re dripping everywhere, crying everywhere. so fucking pathetic and I love it.” she tries to close her legs but i force them open. “no, you’re gonna take it and cry pretty for me.”