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blog update: @yourneighborhoodloverboy was reinstated so i'll be going back to posting over there and keeping this one as a backup just in case! hopefully the other blog will stay, otherwise i'll end up back here 🫡
This might be a dumb question, but given you’ve been pretty transparent about your attraction for a mean femme, it makes me wonder… Do sweet, more submissive femmes like me even have a shot?
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this is so cute. mmmm i <3 my sweet submissive femmes but to be so honest i do definitely need someone who can keep up with my attitude and put me in my place every so often (not even sexually, just in general). that's just always been my type, fortunately or unfortunately 😭
i love the idea of having my femme on her knees for me, face against my bulge, rubbing herself against me, looking at me with those perfect eyes and just begging me for a taste. and of course i’ll say yes. how could i ever deny something to her, after all? she’s so pretty, so good, so perfect. i want her to have a taste, to put those perfect hands around my cock and put that pretty mouth to good use. sucking me off, making me roll my eyes and moan for her, biting my lips and i watching her, getting crazier and crazier every second that she sucks my cock, until i start to lose my mind. thrusting my hips, moaning louder and grabbing her hair, forcing her to stay still for me. thrusting my hips faster, harder, making her take all my cock in her mouth. “you look so beautiful like that for me, baby. so perfect” i whisper between grunts, watching her choking on my cock, tears rolling down her face and i’d just go harder. faster. i want her to take all of it. all of me. i want to hear her choking sounds mixed with her moans, i want to watch her drooling all over my big cock. i want to watch my girl taking me, being so good and eager to please, to make me feel good, to make me go crazy. and she does such a good job at that. i know you can take more, right baby? you’re so good, you’re so eager to please. i bet you can’t wait to have my cum filling up your mouth, going down your throat. promise me you’ll swallow every single drop, okay baby? if you do that, i might fuck your pussy after i’m done with your mouth, my pretty girl. you just have to be good for me.
you’re talking big game for someone with a grabbable waist and pinnable hips and a very correctible attitude
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oh my god you post a couple pics in a crop top and suddenly little miss sunshine is in your inbox trying to top you.
and if it's so correctable why haven't you corrected it already?
the thing about my submissive pathetic service top side is sometimes it comes out without me even realizing. it starts slowly, my thrusts stuttering slightly as she moans how good it feels, a whine escaping as her nails dig into my back. she notices it before i do, her eyes opening just enough to look up at me, watching the subtle expression on my face as i resist giving in to it. there's a certain look she gives me, dark and searching, one that tells me my control is slipping. and fast.
i don’t even realize how far gone i am until i hear myself begging. head pressed into her shoulder, eyes scrunched shut, begging her to please please please let me keep going.
time is passing but my head is empty, every fiber of me dedicated to how good it feels to have her like this, fucking into her like it's the only thing i know. she's cum more times than i can count but i can't stop mumbling please over and over against her skin, barely able to get the words out. baby please it feels so fucking good. i'll go slow i promise- icantstop pleasepleasepleasedon'tmakemestop.
she doesn't make me stop. she brings one hand up to the back of my head, nails scratching against my scalp soothingly as she coos at me. she tells me to just breathe, baby. tells me she’s got me. tells me i don't have to stop, i just need to go easy. i nod brainlessly, trying to slow my pace, clinging onto her voice like it’s the only thing holding me together.
i’m speeding up again before i stop myself, words tumbling over each other, slurred and needy. telling her it feels too good, that i can't go slow, that i’ll do anything, god please. please let me- please i’msoclose i’ll be good babypleasecanicum.
and she laughs. smug and teasing as she watches me fall apart. condescendingly pointing out that it's always just so easy to get me like this. it's fucking pathetic. she knows talking like that makes it even worse. that's why she does it. i can feel you shaking sweet girl, you must really need it huh? then be good and cum for me.
the permission is barely out of her mouth before my body tenses up, teeth sinking into her shoulder to try and muffle my whining. if she's still talking, i can't hear it, any semblance of thought completely gone as i collapse onto her, breathless and brainless. she wraps her arms around me and holds me against her, like she knows it'll be a while before i'm able to form a coherent thought. like she understands how badly i've been needing this. like she was waiting the entire time for me to unravel the way i only do for her.
Hehehehe biting you in your croptop 🥰
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ugh stomach hickies and bite marks visible underneath a crop top WHEN
when you get your dick in her and all the fight immediately goes out of her, like scruffing a cat <3<3<3
when she’s the type to talk back while you’re talking her through it >>
google search m cheat codes
google search m all cheat codes -ai
google search m all cheat codes n64 version -ai
google search m original manual scan
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first of all. nerd. second of all. YOU HAVE ENOUGH.
HOLYFUCKHOLYFUCKHOLYFU
ahem
So uh yeah some people like mascs in crop tops
And no,I did not just malfunction physically mentally emotionally spiritually universally
Uhmmm
Yep
Bye
wondering what would happen if I clamped a femme hand over that talkative mouth of yours
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i'd chomp your fingers off. now what.
holy fuck you’re hot. that’s it. that’s the whole message. jesus fucking christ.
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thank you im blushing
Playing video games and all I can think about is if there was a pretty girl desperately waiting for me to pay attention to them.
I've been playing for hours and you've been watching, plotting how to get me away.
You know I'd do anything to be the reason that you get off, so what do you do? Use it against me.
Start touching yourself slowly, watching me whilst dragging your finger through your wetness. You take your time eventually getting faster and louder. At this point I hear your whimpers, ask over my shoulder,
"What are you doing?" and "Are you ok?"
All you respond with are louder moans and at this point I can hear it. I can hear how wet you are. I can hear your pants and how heavy your breathing is getting.
You've got my attention now. You've got ALL my attention now.
I've stopped playing, i'm moving towards you. I'm on my knees literally and sat between your open legs. All I have to do at this point is duck my head down and I get to taste it. To taste you.
Your other hand reaches out, pressing against my forehead. Through the moans and deep breaths you say:
"I never said you could touch..."
Mean posessive femmes. Yes. You agree.
i heard people like mascs in crop tops? 👀
i can't stop thinking about a mean femme telling me to lay back and keep my hands to myself while she straddles my waist, pulling back her hair and looking at me with that dark twinkle in her eyes that tells me i have no power tonight. she'd slide her fingers under the waistband of my boxers and wrap her fingers around my throat, pressing me deeper into the bed and squeezing as a reminder to stay still. she'd take her time, fucking her fingers into me slow and deep, shushing my whines and shaking her head disapprovingly when that only makes me louder.
she'd start grinding her hips down against me, partially for some relief of her own, but mostly for how crazy she knows it makes me. my arms would be twitching to move, my grip on the blankets no match for the warmth of her skin. she'd notice, watching me too closely to miss even the slightest movement. she'd tsk at me, tightening her grip on my throat to emphasize her words as she warns me to be good. and with her talking to me like that? fucking me like that? grinding on me like that? i wouldn't be able to last more than a couple of minutes.
she'd know i'm close, hearing it in the sounds i couldn't help but let out, seeing the pleading look in my eyes as i open my mouth to tell her. the words would barely be out of my mouth before she's shaking her head, telling me that i can't cum yet, that i need to wait. i'd whine and plead and remind her that i've been so good, tuning out her shushes as i ramble on and on. not one to be ignored, she'd dig her nails into my neck hard enough to get my attention before squeezing until i'm lightheaded. she'd be able to see my eyes shoot open, blurry and hazy and panicked at the realization that i will not be able to fight it much longer. she'd laugh, smug and condescending. aw, that bad, baby? you can't hold off for me? you're really that fucking desperate for it? i'd nod, begging over and over, fighting to keep my eyes open enough to watch for the slightest nod. it would never come. she'd just grind harder against me, speeding up the pace of her fingers and watching my eyes roll back in my head as i finally give in.
she'd tut at me as i come back to reality, not stopping the movement of either her hips or fingers. did i say you could cum? hm? did i? answer me. yeah, that's what i thought. so fucking pathetic, baby. and here i thought you knew how to listen. no no no, keep your legs open. better hope you can listen better this time.
awwww who knew you were so easy, always trying to get me to reveal myself huh? 💋
everyone's easy if you know the cheat codes. i just happened to present mine on a silver platter.
oh i’m grinning now, not much to say hmmm? my hands would look so pretty around your throat 💋
should probably mention i also have hand tattoos…
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