moaning prettily

31 // i belong to @meshladydream // two pervs making each other desperately horny

[deltamel]

cock warming but they press a vibrator to your clit, making you cum over and over and over again until they end up cumming from the sensation of your muscles pulsing and spasming around them alone.

[nosoc0mial]

Sketch of an examination, from memory

[sinister-butch]

i love having her so wrapped around my finger, i love that i barely even start playing with her and she’s soaked, i love after her first orgasm that i barely even had to try to coax out of her there’s cum dripping all over the bed. i love having a dumb slutty little bunny to play with x

[softyymasc]

The urge to hold down her hips and fuck her through her orgasm, listening to her pretty cries as I turn her into my mindless little slut with my strap.

[paw-thetic]

The concept of being borrowed is so hot. Your partners friend asking to borrow you, and you don’t get a say, they’re not asking you. Your partner has the power, the say in who can borrow you, who you have to listen to, what they’re allowed to do to you. And you just go along with it, like a good puppy

[saetiate]

pussy inspections are just so sexy. “spread your legs wide” as a command, pulling your thighs even further apart, the gentlest of touches as they watch your cunt start to tense and drip, the slow ache as the inspection gets more thorough

[yip-puppy]

loooove sabotaged commands. getting told to stay still whilst being violently overstimulated. getting commanded to speak while fingers are shoved in your mouth. getting told not to cry whilst they hurt you almost to your limit. it’s sooo fucking good. show your power over me, that you can tell me what to do and punish me when I don’t even if you did it on purpose. just to make me squirm

[rthornewrites]

"Hmm," Rachel says. She hasn't looked up from Yulia's problem set since she started checking it, but Yulia can't look away, watching her tutor with butterflies in her stomach. They're tucked away in the weird deserted corner of the university library, past the printer that doesn't work anymore, sitting across a slightly wobbly table from each other.

"Did I do okay?" Yulia asks.

"Six out of ten," Rachel says, writing the number at the top with a flourish. "And after all that time we spent on integrals, too."

"I did my best," Yulia says in a small voice. "It's just, um."

"It's just that you're a dumb little girl?" Rachel fills in, finally looking up at Yulia. Yulia's clit throbs.

Yulia tries to protest, "The dildo--"

"The dildo didn't make you a dumb little girl," Rachel says, pointedly pushing the paper back across the table at Yulia. Yulia squirms in her seat. "You know what this means."

"I--" She swallows. "I just--"

"Stand up."

Yulia stands, bending over the table without even needing to be asked so Rachel can pull down her pants and panties and then slide the dildo back into her dripping cunt. Immediately, she feels her brain soften, so much so that she almost misses Rachel also slipping a vibrator against her clit to, which she secures in place with Yulia's panties.

The vibrator switches on, and Yulia whimpers.

"It's so buzzy," she mumbles, any other word for what's happening between her legs slipping between her fingers. "And my cunt feels so full."

"Sit down," Rachel says, and Yulia does. "You have another problem set to do."

[yourneighborhoodloverboy]

for those of you who don't know, i'm a professional dog trainer and outside of tumblr, essentially my whole life revolves around dogs and their behavior. dog behavior and psychology has a lot of overlap with our own brains, and i frequently find myself thinking in dog training terms and using similar approaches with people. and sometimes, just sometimes, i get inspired in a way that can only be shared here:

dogs have something called an opposition reflex. you apply force or pressure, they oppose it (unless trained to yield to it). you start to pull back on the leash? they strain forward even more. you try to push a heavy dog off your lap? it's like you can feel them pressing back against your hand. some people get frustrated by this (understandably), but as a trainer, i love it for building drive. when training forward momentum (recall, scent tracking, pulling a bike, etc), i pull them back slightly to create more desire to move forward. if i'm teaching a solid "hold" cue, i try to pull the object out of the dog's mouth to get them to bite down harder. you get the idea.

now, people can have a similar response, depending on the situation. so who am i not to use it to my advantage? so slight and subtle that they don't even know it's happening. what do you think a pretty girl is going to do when i start gently pulling her head off my strap? you think she'd resist and take it even deeper? what if i slowly pushed her hips forward away from my fingers while fucking into her from behind? would she fight it just to grind back harder? how many imperceptible ways could i get exactly what i want while making her think she's doing the opposite?

[homohypnoticus]

love the whole thing of asking someone why they're doing something that was really a posthypnotic suggestion and they try to give a reasonable explanation for it

[babblebambinoot]

you’re not being objectified — you are the object. the toy. the reward. the display. the fantasy. you don’t exist to be respected — you exist to be craved. to be looked at. touched. used. and when you whimper like that? yeah, that’s exactly the point.

[cnc-pet]

cuties LOVE being tied to my altar and getting overstimulated into mindlessness! It's true! You can ask them! just... ignore the distant, blissed-out look in their eyes and how I have to prompt them to say anything other than "yes, goddess" and "thank you, goddess"

[goatgirlballs]

you should really be careful who you hang around. some girls will really try to take advantage of you. make you do whatever they want. stop getting hard

[jukeboxemcsa]

Kellie's Still a Teacher's Pet

"Oh my god! She's actually doing it! Can you believe this little slut?" The words should have mortified Kellie, and admittedly she did feel the prickly heat of a blush spreading all the way from her cheeks down to her bare chest… but it didn't stop her from taking the rest of her clothes off, and she felt a different kind of heat between her thighs as she watched a total stranger giggle with contemptuous glee at just how pathetically submissive Kellie truly was. Her former professor was watching, her approving gaze helping to steady Kellie's fluttery nerves, but it still felt like she was brushing up against the ragged edge between excitement and terror as she stood naked before them.

"I told you," Abigail said, and it was a sign of just how firmly ingrained their dynamic was that Kellie kept thinking of her as Professor Landry even in the privacy of her own head. "This girl's had it bad for me since freshman year, she was such a teacher's pet that she took every class I offered and raised her hand every time I asked a question. I knew if we just called her and told her to come over she'd be so horny she would do every slutty little thing I asked." Abigail shifted position to display her furry cunt even more lewdly, lounging naked on the couch next to the other woman Kellie didn't recognize with a comfortable familiarity that hinted at years of decadent lesbian sex. "Isn't that right, sweetie pie?"

Kellie tried to tell herself it was more complicated than that. She tried to insist to herself that Abigail must have left some kind of hidden programming in her head from all those psych classes and all those hypnosis demos she volunteered for, and now it was unpacking itself and leaving her utterly unable to resist the insidious charms of her former professor. But deep down she knew better. Yes, there was a trigger. Yes, she was in light trance when she agreed to come over. But the aching throb in Kellie's clit wasn't something she'd been hypnotized to feel. It was what being hypnotized did for her. "Yes, ma'am," she murmured meekly. "I'll do every slutty thing you ask."

Abigail chuckled. It was less cruel than the laughter of her companion but it made Kellie's cunt throb so much harder with humiliated arousal. "Well, why don't we just test that?" she asked, taking the other woman's leg and gently draping it over her thighs. "Come over here and eat my friend's pussy, sweetie. Show me you're just such a needy little bitch that you'd lick out a stranger to make me happy." Kellie heard herself let out a small, keening whimper, but it already felt like it was coming from someone else and she knew she was beginning to dissociate just a tiny bit. It was a sign of trance, but it also felt like the only way she could go through with an act of submission this total. She had to believe she was just a passenger in her own body.

And certainly lust was the one in the driver's seat of her brain right now. It was pure, thoughtless arousal that sent Kellie down to her knees and crawling across the floor to seal her lips against a total stranger's pussy, and arousal that sent her tongue spiking deep into the other woman's soaking folds in her first lesbian experience. "What a trip!" Abigail's friend cackled, tangling her fingers into Kellie's curly red hair and pressing her closer. "What an absolute fucking trip!" Abigail's blush deepened, even though she never stopped licking, and she felt her own cunt beginning to leak musk down her thighs as the final, mortifying truth sank in. She'd been waiting years for this, saving herself for her former professor even though she knew how unrealistic that was… and now here she was, less than two feet away from Abigail, and all she could do was obediently service her lover. And god was that so embarrassingly, pathetically hot.

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[grlstlker]

groping his bulge while he’s trying to complete important tasks and watching him slowly lose his focus <3

[rainydrops]

being told "juuust relax" while you try and resist your programming or fight off the hypnotic effect of whatever the really nice lady put in my drink earlier. <3

[rainydrops]

its literally just about soothing me into compliance. when i struggle and thoughts start to bubble again i want them smothered and overwhelmed in softness and praise until i am too confused and overloaded to remember what was happening.

being felt up and kissed when my babbling starts to form coherent sentences again, whispered to until my mind shuts down again and i fall back completely under your control

[sweetsleepygirl]

if you're not this obsessed with your own demise, then i'm not interested.

[borrowed-thoughts]

Fun fact: If you bite a certain part of my neck I will let you do whatever you want