yes please give me this yes
yessssss$s
Having fun with Sophie and @strictly-dirtyvonp
Ropes and pics : @strictly-dirtyvonp – Models : @strictly-nawa-kitsune and Sophie
Wow wow wow yes.
Its just screaming to be abused
“Shh. No moaning or whimpering. First we’ll fill your ass with the inflatable plug. Then if you’ve leaked enough I’ll use the artist’s brush to paint your juices over that swollen clit until it’s shiny and just a little more swollen. But remember, no orgasms for you. I don’t want any distractions from my enjoyment while you’re sucking my cock. If you do a good job then after I cum down your throat I’ll let you stay in my bed and we’ll go to sleep. I know you’ll be aching and horny still, but I’ll sleep well knowing that I’m satisfied and you’re not. And that’s all that matters, isn’t it sweetie? I said no whimpering. A simple Yes Sir will suffice.”
Wow. I love this
I do, too! I think I’ll have to assign imitating this photo to a certain someone with suction toys that would make this easier. 😉
I would probably cry.
(so naturally I want to try this)There was this time in January when I was over at Pup’s and Saltine was there. He was domming the two of us. He was fucking Saltine and, because he was a jerk, Pup had put an entire pillowcase over my head. (Hey guys, be careful with this. I could still breathe but like maybe don’t just try this.)
Beside me, I could feel Pup shaking the bed with his thrusts. Saltine was whining softly, and Pup had reached over and grabbed my hand, moving it between my legs. “Get wet for me, you’re next,” he’d said, although I clearly already was.
By the time he entered me, I was already really close from rubbing my clit and listening to them fuck. I came almost embarrassingly fast, but Pup kept going despite my protests that I was sensitive from my orgasm. He had Saltine hold me in place for him, and I found I wasn’t able to push her off.
“I want to fuck her like that,” Saltine told Pup. “I want to make her cry like that.” It almost pushed me over, just hearing that, I almost came again.
One of My favorite things to do is to help people.
I know you’re overthinking everything.
I know you worry about your job, classes, friends.
I know you lay in bed at night, mind racing,
physically exhausted but mentally unable to shut down.
This is where certain kinks can really come in handy.
Such as bringing someone right to the edge of orgasm,
over and over again until they are begging,
pleading with you in desperation,
offering anything for just one orgasm….
and then I give it to them,
and another,
and another,
and another….
and I don’t stop until they aren’t thinking about anything,
until they can’t even form a coherent thought,
until their eyes roll back in their head,
and if not for the constant stimulation,
they would simply collapse,
mind quieted,
exhausted,
at peace.
Such a fun little game.
Quite simple too.
Here are the rules.
The girl has to beg constantly for Me to slap her cunt.
As long as she is begging,
I will keep the wand pressed into her cunt between slaps.
Of course, she also has to beg to cum.
Once she has cum though, she is soooo sensitive.
she doesn’t dare stop begging for the slaps though.
I time her each time We play this game,
and she has to keep going, to beat her last time.
If she fails to do so, well, last time it was a month without orgasm….
Welcome to the company, darling. Your job is very simple: whenever you are told something, you will respond with, “Yes, Sir,” and do exactly as you’re told no matter what it is. Now. Let’s see how good you are at your job.
Yes sir
How long has it been?
It seems like an eternity.
The vibe and plug alternate,
first one sending vibrations through your body,
then the other, but never enough…
never enough to push you over the edge…
you want to cum so badly don’t you?
Will I allow it?
I didn’t yesterday did I?
Nor the day before that.
How long has it been?
A few days? A week?
And each day you find yourself here again…
Why am I doing this?
I want your need to consume you,
to devour the rational thoughts in your head,
for your soaking wet cunt to become the focus of your existence…
Are we there yet do you think?
Perhaps another week or two of this every morning and every night…