#drunk slvt

[ohiobluesman]

THE MILF is out and ready to drink tonight!

[felinesfelt]

drinking fruity alcohol drinks with pink umbrellas in them :3 , but the entire time I'm fantasizing about someone talking advantage of my cute drunk body while I'm slurring words beyond comprehension

[brainmeltr]

You’d been trying for months to quit drinking. You didn’t know why you kept going back to the clubs — you told yourself it was fun, that you enjoyed dancing, it’s only a “girls night” — but it always ends the same, doesn’t it? You, drunkenly stumbling down a hotel hallway, on your way to let yet another random guy have his absolutely way with your body. You’ll quit drinking eventually, but not tonight. No, tonight you’re getting fucked through the fucking headboard 😈

[substanceinduced]

getting so so tipsy & high so you can take advantage of me ^_^

[b0nestr3ats]

a big daddy who pressures me to drink big gulps of alcohol till im dizzy and vulnerable <333

[scarletttfeverrrrr]

I’m so horny thinking about you cumming for me 😍🤩

[peachesandcream987]

oopsiesss my mirror is hecka dirty

[leviprincessblog]

Submissive Nanami

warnings : soft dom, mommy dom, sub male, praise kink, “good boy”, male whimpering, begging, orgasm control, edging, light bondage, power dynamics, needy/clingy sub, emotional intimacy

He’s never really taken control—not even when he’s asked to try. Somehow, it always ends the same way, with him giving in, letting you guide him instead. Your voice stays soft, steady, talking him through everything, keeping him grounded while he loses himself completely.

“Does this make my handsome boy feel good?” You look over your shoulder at your fucked out husband tie loosely hanging from his neck , he’s watching his dick get swallowed by your creamy pussy .

He knows better than to move, even when every part of him wants to take control and fuck you into the mattress, to lose himself completely in you. So he stays still, holding back, being good—just like he’s supposed to. All that slips out of him is a soft, needy whine.

“So good mommy” he whimpers his hands grabbing desperately at your hips like he wants to slam you on his lap , you’re taking him so good and you’re losing your mind, juices forming cum rings at the base of his cock just above his blonde pubes.

His hair sticking to his forehead lips red and swollen from your greedy mouth suckling on them , the arch in your back dribbling sweat down the center , ass bouncing off his stomach .

“Why haven’t you filled me yet?” You pouted looking over your shoulder at your whiny husband , and he’s reached his limit he just needs to be toyed with a bit longer , but he never wants you to stop controlling him and his body.

“I want to so bad — just need you to talk me through it” he loves that voice so soothing yet controlling, the way you stare at him over your shoulder eyebrows furrowed and a smirk tugging at the corner of your lip like you know his weakest point .

And shit , you do .

You pull off his throbbing cock, going into the most prettiest arch and he’s chasing it, leaning up on his knees he’s chasing you with his cock slapping his tummy but he knows better even with your pussy leaking cream and begging for him to slip in again, he begs. Holding your ass.

“Please I’ll be so good mommy , please “ he begs his tip rubbing your slit with desperation but you still pull away , humming with satisfaction at how his expression saddens for you too just give him the green light.

You lift up pressing your back into his chest legs still spread out, a hand slipping between your thighs you grab his cock rubbing him through your wetness.

His hands roam over your stomach as he lets out a soft whimper, hips shifting faintly at your touch. “Who’s mommy’s good boy?” you tease, your voice low and warm. He melts at that, another quiet sound slipping from him as his head falls against your shoulder, breath uneven, completely giving in to you.

“I’m your good boy “ he whimpers he’s not embarrassed with it , gripping your perky tits , and he’s loosing his mind with your pussy rubbing the top of his cock , fingering his slit with your thumb . He’s practically leaking cum.

“Who’s mommy’s good boy Ken ?” You are teasing him so much it’s hurts , he’s holding your hips when you push his tip against your slit needy hole sucking him in before he can even fathom .

“I’m your fucking good boy mommy” he slips in and he can’t even shift his hips before his cum is filling your womb with all his nasty sticky seed , he doesn’t stop fucking you he knows not to stop at least not till your creaming down his cock.

Hips twitching from the way he kisses your necks slowly his fingers digging into your hips slamming you back and stuffing you full of his cum .

“Fuck… I love you, mommy—love you so much,” he breathes against your skin, voice soft and unsteady. After a moment, he leans back, guiding you with him until you’re resting against his chest. His arms come around you instinctively, steady now, a quiet shift in control as he watches you settle in. You curl up against him, arms wrapping around his neck, face tucked into his chest while he holds you there, calm and sure.

“I love you so much,” you whisper, half-asleep, your voice soft and barely there. He hums in response, gentle as ever, pulling the covers back over you before settling in, keeping you close as the night quiets around you.

So do yall love me yet? 😛

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