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Because busy—we all are.
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@wishlistofafemme
I always choose the person who makes space for me in their life.
Because busy—we all are.
"I know you're sleeping but" messages >>>>>>
need to be sitting in someone’s lap with the strap bulge against my ass and their thumb in my mouth
i'm a pervy femme forever and always <3
wlw nsfw tumblr is so weird bcs wdym im watching you write about how u wanna be fucked and talking to u via text about ur day and what you ate AND WHAT YOU ATE ISNT ME FFS
can someone fondle my pussy while we’re somewhere public??? Any volunteers?? 🥹🥹🥹🥹🤭🤭🤭
cuddling that leads to kissing that leads to making out that leads to your fingers in my mouth while you pound your strap into me and i beg you to breed me
𓆩ㅤ (⸝⸝ᵕ ᴗ ᵕ⸝⸝) 𓆪
gag me soft so my moans stay muffled. tease my clit with your tongue, then fuck me hard with your fingers, your strap, whatever you want. make me cum over and over until i’m sobbing, oversensitive, soaking the sheets. don’t untie me until i’ve given you every last drop.
Tie me tighter — I want to feel helpless while you take whatever you want.
please tie me wrists and ankles to the bedposts, spread wide, and use my body however you want for as long as you want. fuck my mouth, my pussy, make me take your strap deep until i’m crying and dripping everywhere. edge me, overstim me, fill me again and again. don’t untie me even when i’m shaking and begging—keep going until i’m completely ruined and boneless.
please tie me up tight—wrists to the headboard, ankles spread to the posts, blindfold on so i can’t see what’s coming. leave me there helpless, dripping, thighs shaking while you use every hole slow and deep. fuck me until i’m sobbing, overstimulated, begging for mercy, then keep going a little longer just because you can. don’t untie me until i’m a boneless, cum-soaked mess who can’t remember her own name.
stretch me, fill me, make me yours until I can’t think straight.
please don’t untie me yet. I’m not done being your good girl
Don’t listen if I say stop — you decide.
urgent request notice
can someone please tie me up and not untie me until you're done using me as much as you want- and a little more ?
imagine
imagine this: i’m on my knees in front of you, skirt pushed up, panties tugged to the side. you stand tall, one hand cupping the back of my head, guiding me slow while your other hand strokes your cock/strap right at my lips.
“open wide, baby,” you murmur, voice low and rough. i part my mouth, tongue out, shy but eager. you slide in gentle at first—just the tip—letting me taste, swirl, whimper around you. my eyes water, looking up at you like you’re everything.
you push deeper, slow thrusts, filling my mouth while i drool, hands gripping your thighs. “good girl… take it all for me.”
i’m throbbing untouched, dripping down my thighs, moaning muffled around you. who wants to teach this mouth how to please?
im obsessed.
thigh riding is my ultimate weakness.
you’re sitting on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide, looking all strong and patient. i straddle one thick thigh slow, skirt hiked up, panties already damp as i press my pussy right against your jeans.
i start rocking, grinding down hard, clit dragging over that firm muscle with every roll. my hands grip your shoulders, nails digging in, tits bouncing against your chest. “feels so good, baby,” i whimper, hips getting faster, messier.
you flex your thigh up just once, making me gasp, soaking through everything. i’m throbbing, leaking, chasing that edge while you hold my hips—guiding but not rushing.
who’s letting this needy virgin ride their thigh until i’m a mess? 😳💦