when will another butch or a stud or a masc put their boot on the back of my head i’ll ask nicely
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when will another butch or a stud or a masc put their boot on the back of my head i’ll ask nicely
goth butches pleeeease goth studs pleeeeeeeeease goth mascs pleeeeasee
having an extremely lesbian birthday today
the only thing that could make it MORE lesbian is having truly wild amounts of lesbian sex tonight
but I’ll settle for watching my favs duke it out in the W
hi pretty thing, miss me? (with the intention of being sweet and affectionate until you’re soft, then making you ride my fingers while i tell you exactly how pathetic and needy you look)
holding a puppy sub's hips and controlling the pace while they hump my thigh. feeling how wet they are through their clothes. soaking through with every grind. slowing them down every time they get close. feeling them whine against my neck. "not yet, puppy. only when i say." hand in their hair. keeping them right there.
hips stuttering. thighs shaking. soaking my thigh through. "please- please i'm so close- please i've been so good-"
"you have been good." not letting them speed up. keeping that slow controlled grind even as they shake. "such a good puppy. which is exactly why you're going to wait until i say so." feeling them whimper. watching them grind harder against my thigh trying to get more friction. "i know it's hard. i know you need it." hand stroking their hair so gently. "but good puppies wait. and you're my good puppy aren't you?"
them nodding eagerly against my neck. still grinding. still desperate.
"i need you to keep being patient for me..." slowing their hips again. hearing them whimper, as they tear up. "shh. i've got you. you're doing so well. so perfect." pressing a kiss to their hair. "the longer you wait the better it'll feel... just stay right here with me."
holding them there until the begging gets properly broken. until please has no composure left in it at all. until they're shaking so hard they can barely keep the rhythm and the wet patch on my thigh is completely soaked through and they're crying properly now.
"Okay, puppy." releasing their hips completely. "go ahead. you've been so good. you can cum for me now."
feeling them immediately grind down hard and fast. no more controlled pace. just uncoordinated but desperate back forth movements. finishing against my thigh with their face buried in my neck.
"good puppy." hand stroking their hair slow. "such a good girl/boy." pulling them close. holding them.
"you waited so well for me, just like how i asked you to. i'm so proud of you."
getting you right to the edge for the fourth time while you're sobbing and grabbing at me and telling me you've been so good and you deserve it. stroking your hair back from your face so gently. pressing a kiss to your temple. your wet cheek.
"you have been so good." meaning every single word of it. "do you know that? so so good tor me tonight."
feeling you get close again. feeling you start to shake. your hands gripping my arm.
"i know sweetheart." cooed at you. "i know you have. you've been so patient... so beautiful... i see how hard you're trying to be patient." getting you right back there. feeling you chase it. "i know it's a lot. i know baby."
pulling back just before you get there.
the sound you make against my neck.
"shh." stroking your hair. pressing a kiss to your hair. your temple. holding you close. "i know. i know sweetheart. you're doing so perfectly. so perfectly." wiping your tear so carefully with my thumb. "i just need a little more from you. can you do that for me? just a little more."
you nodding against my neck. barely.
"good girl." pressing my lips to your hair. "that's my good girl. so proud of you. so so proud." getting you right back there again. feeling you tremble. "just a little longer baby. just a little longer and then i'll give you everything. i promise. just stay here with me."
need to watch you sink yourself down on my fingers, and hear you whimper when they curl and hit that spot. there's something about seeing and feeling how responsive your body is when my fingers are inside of you. how you adjust till they find the right spot. the way you buck your hips, and use my fingers to get yourself off.
need a sub that lets me think for them. lets me make every decision. what they wear. when they get touched. when they cum. not because they can't think for themselves. but, because handing all of that over to someone they trust completely is the most relaxed they've ever felt in their life. no decisions. no overthinking. no anxiety about what comes next.
and the objectification isn't me being cruel. it's intimate. it's being looked at so carefully and so thoroughly that you stop feeling like a person with responsibilities and a to do list and a hundred things you're supposed to be on top of. and start feeling like something precious. something kept. something that exists purely to be touched and admired and used exactly how i want to use you.