grow the fuck up and suck his cock. he takes t for a reason, stop being a bitch and get it in your fucking mouth. worship it. let him thrust. let him hold your head down. let him leak and moan and writhe. he fucking deserves it.
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grow the fuck up and suck his cock. he takes t for a reason, stop being a bitch and get it in your fucking mouth. worship it. let him thrust. let him hold your head down. let him leak and moan and writhe. he fucking deserves it.
I know we're all obsessed with a masc cowboy top but fuck if I don't want a cattle wrangler on his back in the loft of the barn spreading his cunt. panting and flushed because hes never had another masc inside him before, he's only ever topped women. his dick is so hard, hole so fucking wet as my cock slides inside. he's trying not to moan, thinks it makes him less of a man. so fucking sweet with his calloused hands and hairy stomach and faded chest scars when he blushes over being called a good boy. so fucking tight buddy. fucking waste of a good hole that no one's used you before me. want you to feel it later when you're riding your horse back to the stables. remember the way I fucked you in the hay and groaned into your collar when I came inside you. jerk off to it tonight in bed because it felt so much better to be mine than it ever did to be hers
force masc an older guy into being the daddy you always begged for. help him see it's never too late and convince him he'd be much happier with a thick cock and a good boy servicing him than he ever was as a woman. force masc isn't just for doms to do to whiny subs, do your part for elder masc's and make them into the daddy you deserve
need to frot cocks with a transmasc fresh on t. come here buddy, grind your cock on mine and see how you're gonna grow. see how big and hard I get? how my cock throbs against yours? fuck, sorry that it keeps slipping inside your fuckhole man. just sit still and let me pump a bit, I'll frot against you again in a second. nah man, yours won't fit in mine yet. gotta get some more t in you. soon though buddy. soon you'll be big enough to slip inside me too. let's bring your next shot forward, trust me, it'll be worth it
vanity leather tattoo incoming
for inquiring minds !
my silly little leatherdyke pinup of myself inspired by the art of tom of finland and etienne
wearing my custom leather by agate leather & boundaries leather
based on a photograph by iris @/iris.lux.jpg at the seattle leatherdyke picnic
tattooed by lucille @/lucy_tats , the angel and star who brought all the details together
lay back bud, let me show you how a man jerks his cock. fuck, hormones did a lot for you didn't they? almost as big as mine now. spit on my hand for me, yeah just like that. feels good on your dick, doesn't it? don't be impatient, enjoy this. we're taking this slow. see how good it feels down at the base? pulling back the hood and touching the head with my thumb. yeah bud, I know it's sensitive, mines like that too. but you can take it. you're a man now. you can cum in my hand, it's okay if you can't last yet. you'll learn. I'll show you.
thinking of you as soon as I woke up this morning , is a testament to how embarrassingly worked up your blog gets me 🥹
I'm definitely not fighting the urge to touch myself 😭
ohh noooo a handsome boy dyke touching himself to my blog??? that’d be miserable… i would hate that…
…what if i give you permission? and tell you to keep thinking about me as you get off? ;)
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.”
postin’ TOES now i guess
Royal protector keenly aware that he exists in the erotica genre going prematurely grey with how often the prince encounters fuck-or-die scenarios. Every garden must be avoided for fear of sex pollen. Every glass of wine must be tested for erotic stimulants. There's an indefinite moratorium on all gifts from the fae. And still every preventative measure proves futile; at least once a month, he finds his prince writhing in agony and begging for relief in a way he insists only his noble protector can provide.
The way you look down at me floods me with happiness @lesbianjoanholloway
Fucking helllll I need a blowjob that makes me concerned you're pushing yourself too far because you want my dick so badly
The overwhelming desire to be the prettiest little plaything for a handsy butch…perfect fondlebait where they slip their hands up my shirt and down past my waistband…dragging me somewhere private so they can pin me against a wall and clap their palm over my mouth to silence my whining 😵💫
I'll wear my bowtie and my boxers and look like eye candy for you. Slowly torturing you. You can look but you can't touch until I say so
Get you a butch who can't stop looking at you thinking how much they want you and thinking about how lucky they are (it's me I'm the butch)
finding my femme’s secret blog where she posts all her filthy fantasies. making her sit in my lap and read them out loud to me, every single post. watching her face burn with embarrassment as she stumbles through her own words. “go on, baby. read what you wrote about wanting to be used.” her face red, voice barely above a whisper. “louder. i can’t hear you being desperate.” making her rub her clit while she reads, making her feel how turned on she gets from her own words. “keep reading and keep touching. i want to see you get off to your own filthy fantasies.” watching her squirm, embarrassed but getting wetter. “you wrote all of this and now you’re dripping from reading it. you should be ashamed, sweetheart.” her moaning despite the humiliation, despite being embarrassed. “such a dirty girl, getting off on humiliating yourself for me.” grabbing her wrist and pulling her hand away. “actually, let me do that for you, baby.” sliding two fingers inside her easily, she’s so wet. “oh my god, look how soaked you are. look at your pussy, baby.” spreading her legs wider so she can see. “you’re so wet from reading your own depraved post, sweetheart.” adding a third finger and they slide in with no resistance. “you’re so wet i can fit three fingers. three, baby. from just reading what you wrote.” fucking her with all three while she tries to keep reading. “such a good girl but so so pathetic. keep reading, louder now.” her voice shaking as she continues. “tell me which one’s your favorite, baby. which fantasy makes you the wettest?” watching her struggle to answer. “you’re soaking my hand while reading about how desperate you are. you’re doing so well, sweetheart, but you should be humiliated.” pumping faster. “you’re gonna cum to this, baby. and then you’re gonna let everyone know how good my fingers feel, and how they’re made for being inside of you, angel”
wheres the butch daddy whos gonna hug me when I go to sleep