My boobs are too much for them š
My Boobs are the time of your life. š
My Boobs are a bit too much š¤£š¤£š¤£
My Boobs are a little too sweetā¦.šš
My boobs are old. Damn my autocorrect is HARSH.
My boobs and I will be there.
My boobs are too much for work today.
My boobs are a lot to take inš
My boobs look so weird I just donāt know why. š
My boobs are a bit of an old man. š«
My boobs are probably getting ready for tomorrow
*overwhelmed at the adult toy store* *whispering under breath* The wand chooses the wizard. The wand chooses the wizard. The wand chooses thā¦
I have ilke $11 in credit on Amazon, I need to find something nice to buy!
Make an impression on the men you meet.Ā
If you ever find yourself thinkingĀ āIs this enough pink?ā, the answer is almost alwaysĀ ānoā.
Just tie me up, spread eagle, straps around my waist and stomach so I canāt wiggle, and use nipple/clit pumps on me, pump them til theyāre throbbing and Iām squirming and leave them on there. In the mean time, tickle the shit out of me. Strapped down so I canāt wiggle and knock off the cylinders, my cunt throbbing and starting to leak. Just several minutes of tickling on all of my sensitive places til Iām begging and promising anything for it to stop. Then take the pumps off my nipples and clit and tease them with a feather, just light strokes over them, so sensitive and swollen now, unable to push up against them. Tickle my clit til Iām on the edge. Then put the pumps back on, and tickle me. Repeat til Iām an absolute wreck, heaving sobs from laughter and desperation, sweaty and my thighs and the bedding below me wet from my soaked cunt. Then leave me there, needy and humping the air like the pathetic horny little girl I am.
āNow that youāre restrained, weāre going to start with four simple yes/no questions. No noises, no words, just nods or shakes of your head. Understood?
āGood girl! Iām glad you remembered to just silently nod your head, and now question 1 is already done. Now for question 2, and just silent nod or shake of your head, remember. Do you remember writing this?ā and then I show her a tumblr post, her tumblr post, written before sheād even met me. She inhaled, possibly to say something before she thought better of it, and just nodded, and tried not to squirm.
āVery good! What a hot, slutty thing to write! You should have seen my grin when I read it. When you wrote that, did you mean it? Is that what you wanted?ā
āOf course you did. Such a good little slut, putting her thoughts out there for meanies like me to read and use. I know itās so humiliating to admit it, but Iāll bet your cunt is so wet just thinking about it, realizing that youāre helpless, restrained in exactly the way youāve fantasized about. Iām going to check and thereās no way you can stop me, but first, one last question: Do you still mean it? Does the idea of me granting your wish, tickling you, then teasing you, then tickling, then teasing, all while knowing that youāre not going to cum tonight, does that still turn you on, toy?ā
I already knew the answer, could already smell her answer, but part of the fun is watching her admit it. āGood girl,ā I whispered, kissing her while slowly rubbing her to an edge, giving her the last firm touch her clit will feel until tomrrow at the earliest.
For the love of god PLEASE
Every single person on tumblr is an attention whore tbh
REBLOG IF UR A WHORE AND JUST WANT SOME FUCKIN ATTENTION
watching a girl hump her blankets and sheās moaning and whimpering and grabbing at the sheets and bunching them between her legs and working her hips in little circles all desperate is šš¾šš¾šš¾
Why would a Dominant need a safeword?
Iāve been asked to explain why a dominant partner may want/need to use a safeword.
Couldnāt they just, you know, stop? Arenāt they the ones controlling the pace of the scene?
Letās start with something really simple first. Iāve got myself a play partner that loves to play fight back, sometimes I left them roll me off them, straddle me, and act like theyāre winning.
Say I get a muscle spasm and in their exuberance theyāre not picking up that Iām actually in pain and try rolling me.
Well, thatās one reason I may want to shout RED and let them know, hey, somethingās wrong, stop.
Letās go further. There is no shortage of brats here. They like to tease, to goad, poke fun. Letās say though, that I have a bad wave of anxiety hit me, and weāve been teasing back and forth all day.
Iād like a clear, no harm no foul, way to communicate that the jabs need to stop, now, until I straighten my head out.
I could go on, but I donāt have to. The reality is, you need to validate the use of a safe word.
I donāt care who you are, what role, or why youāre using it.
Not respecting someoneās use of a safe word is simply abuse/rape.
Itās the removal of consent, donāt you dare ignore it.
