I desperately want to be wrestled to the ground, and have a collar forced around my neck and to be violently muzzled while pinned down by a girl, struggling against her every step of the way.
Literally this
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I desperately want to be wrestled to the ground, and have a collar forced around my neck and to be violently muzzled while pinned down by a girl, struggling against her every step of the way.
Literally this
Being into lifestyle dynamics is interesting. It's like hi this is my best friend, my personal property, and my partner for life all rolled into one little stress ball of anxiety of a person that needs snacks and spanks all the time.
theres something thats so mind numbing about removal of privacy as an ageplay thing.
the idea of being so little, embarrassing, and gross all at the same time and you dont even get to hide it at all drives me wild I swear
just imagine, locked up in diapers, so pent up and desperately needing a release, but you're on the floor in front of mommy and big sis. you need to have an eye kept on you, cuz ur so small— but you also feel so needy that you can't control your impulses anymore
so you simply begin to rut in your diapers, maybe humping a beloved plushie. huffing and whimpering as the shame burns into your cheeks. youre not allowed to take your diapers off, because you are too little. you are not allowed to hide, because you are too little. your mommy and big sis will witness your humiliation and discipline you accordingly. after all, you are still just a little girl~
Spanking. Not the sort that we see in gifs and images here. Those are taken from porn and photo shoots and they aren't real. Not in the sense that I'm thinking, anyway. There's no sweetness to them. No emotion and intimacy. They're not the sort where your partner is laid over your knee carefully, and made comfortable. Where you check and make sure that they're balanced and aren't going to slide off if you shift, and you have that little quiet talk to make sure that they're okay and they're ready and this is what they want. The sort where you warm them up slowly and build up in intensity.
Over clothes at first, maybe. Slowly stripping away layers both physically and in a less literal sense. Feeling them collapse against you, and cling to you. You hold their hand, both keeping them in place and balanced where they need to be, and to reassure them. You both do that little thing with the thumb. That little rub that says "I'm here. It's okay." And they need that reassurance. So do you. Because the intensity builds and builds until they are struggling and crying involuntarily. The sort of circumstance that makes you pause and check in, unless you're very familiar. Even then you may still stop and make sure that they're okay. You may stop and make sure that you are okay. That little thumb thing is what holds you both down. The hand held together. Keeping them in place, and pinned down, and binding you both together.
Just a little more. Just a little further. The involuntary struggles stop but the tears flow more freely. Your partner clings to you like you're all that keeps them from being swept to sea. Your hand and arm ache. Their rear has welts and bruises. When you stop there's stillness for a little while, and they ask for you to hold them. They climb into your lap and cling to you and wince at their own weight against the bruises just made. Their face in your neck and shoulder. Their arms around you. And you both just pour out so much that was bottled up inside of you. You both let go.
There might be sex afterward. It might be kinky. It might be sweet. You might just curl up and watch a movie or make dinner or go about your nights individually. That spanking was an act of intimacy. A release that you both so much need. A ritual that can tether people together so sweetly.
Mistress does enjoy taking her @pet-chrissy away with her...xox
Princess hated the bad girl chair. Whenever she was very naughty, Daddy would tell her the next time she used her diaper, she wouldn't be changed right away. Instead Princess would have to kneel in front of the bad girl chair and suck on Daddy to get her diaper changed. Although huffy and puffy, Princess was glad she wasn't spanked over her filled diaper this time before having to suck on Daddy...which had happened before.
“That’s my good fvck pup…
Now stay…”
D.🖤
You know this feels natural for you. You know want it.
Arf!
I ADORE nice sadists and especially nice people who are into cnc because the idea that someone is as kind and respectful and sweet as can be but YOU bring out the cruelty in them is wonderful. It's a given they'll respect your boundaries but they will be as sadistic within those bounds as they can and remind you with a smile that YOU asked for this and laid out the terms and they're not doing anything you're not okay with, so as much as they'd love to be sympathetic to your begging and screaming, they're just appreciative you're putting that much effort into turning them on with your pleading. They'll keep right at it so they can earn more of than begging.
there sweetie, now we’re all ready for your family to come home and see the real you.. and the real us…. x
@pet-chrissy...MINE xox
Dad locking the bathroom doors so you have to come tell him when you need to pee.... dad not letting you go pee even as you squirm because he wants you to drip all over and pee yourself for him in the cute panties he bought you :3
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i wish more people talked about the subs who struggle to cum and how much patient gentleness they need. the ones who get tears in their eyes from frustration, who start believing something’s fundamentally wrong with them. i love pulling them into my arms immediately, wrapping them up completely. “you’re okay, baby. you’re perfect. nothing is wrong.” the way they shake their head against me. “but i can’t—” “shh, sweetheart. your body isn’t broken. you’re not failing at anything.” holding them tighter, letting them feel how secure they are. “sometimes our bodies just don’t cooperate and that’s completely normal and okay.” stroking their hair gently, kissing their forehead. how they need specific reassurance about how i’m feeling. “are you getting tired?” and i pull back to look at them. “no, baby. i’m not tired at all.” cupping their face in both hands. “i’m not bored. i’m not frustrated. i’m enjoying every single moment of being close to you like this.” the way they search my eyes, looking for any sign i’m lying. “i mean it, sweetheart. truly.” how they need constant physical comfort… my hand in theirs, my arm around them, my forehead touching theirs. “what would feel good right now, baby? do you want to keep trying? do you want to stop? do you want to just be held?” giving them complete control, and the reassurance they need if they want to continue, going slower this time, gentler than before. “we’re going to go at your pace, okay sweetheart? you tell me what feels good.” checking in constantly with softer touches and softer words. “this okay, baby?” “still comfortable, sweetheart?” how they need reassurance that isn’t conditional on finishing. “you being here with me is enough, baby. you trusting me with your body is enough. whether you cum or not doesn’t change how much i love this, how much i love you.”
“Bad girls with wondering hands have to lose the ability to use them at all…” -Daddy
It sounds like someone needs a stroller really bad, huh? Does the little Lulu wanna get strapped into a stroller where everyone can see how much she needs her pullup?
Oooooh that's so so so smart!!! I wanna be in a stroller!!! Then my feetsies won't hurt no more an an an I could be in diapies an not pull-ups!!! Cause then I wouldn' be extra slow cause waddling a lil bit... also also also being in a stroller while people look at me and see up my skirt to my diapies is like one of my biggest dreams ever ever ever...