seraphidoll

[seraphidoll]

Fake laughed at a customer's joke today and dropped the smile within milliseconds of them turning around. when I tell you that I felt like Patrick fucking Bateman

[seraphidoll]

[seraphidoll]

SAPPHIC BLOG ☆ MEN/MINORS DNI

kinda obsessed with the thought of meeting my girl’s parents at their house and being the respectful and good daughter-in-law until my gf pulls me upstairs to show me her old room. the place where she was the perfect and innocent lady that her parents raised— but now she’s drooling all over my fingers while i’m sucking her clit just the way she likes it. her hazy eyes pinned on the closed door and her foggy mind can’t choose between keeping quiet or letting out those pretty noises that encourages me to fuck her better— you don’t want them to catch us, right honey? only that thrill of no one but me knowing how filthy you truly are gets you this soaked, hm? ‘s okay, love, just keep sucking on my fingers until i’m done tasting your pretty cunt. i’ll shake your parents’ hands with the scent of their daughter on my digits <3.

[seraphidoll]

i want to buy a pretty girl some lingerie and make her wear it over a vibrator. then i'll put her on my lap and set it just high enough to make her whimper. she'll start grinding on my thigh and bucking her hips, grasping for even a bit of relief.

i'll ask "just a little more, huh baby?" as i finally give her what she wants.

but i won't stop once she cums. every time she moans i'll turn it up, making her wet thighs tremble while she tells me she can't handle any more. what's wrong? too sensitive for me now, cutie?

when she starts whining, i'll set it even higher, overstimulating her until she's so lost in pleasure that she can't get out one more word.

[seraphidoll]

sub with attitude problems and domme who fucks it out of her

[seraphidoll]

wishing a girl would befriend me just to get in my panties.

she'd be real sweet at first, slowly getting touchy so i can get used to it, boob-squeeze? c'mon it's a friendly thing, her squeezing my thigh just to be funny, fingers lingering a bit too much, but i wouldn't really notice or care. going out together, to have luch, to the club.

getting drunk together and play-flirting.

then one time we're both a bit too drunk (maybe she's faking it) and we start making out and touching each others pussy over our clothes, then the clothes come off and we wake up the next morning in the same bed naked, knowing something happend.

maybe we get together too, in the end

[seraphidoll]

Sigh…I will never beat the “into older women” allegations…

[seraphidoll]

[seraphidoll]

I need a dominant, rich woman by my side

[seraphidoll]

going on a drive with you is never just going on a drive. it’s not just travelling from A to B.

the air thickens when we’re close like this, you driving and me in the passenger seat. perhaps we both recognise the opportunity? perhaps we both just enjoy these moments alone, the two of us moving towards something. together. your hand resting on my thigh, my fingers trailing across yours, mapping the outline of each one. you’ll squeeze the top of my leg and i feel it in the deepest parts of me. like a shot of electricity. it feels like i’m awake. it feels so fucking good. the music will be playing as usual, filling the charged silence, and we’ll be talking about something utterly mundane.

the weather is so nice today!

what’s the plan for when we get there?

fancy anything for dinner tonight?

all the while, our mind is on what we really want to say.

pull over. please?

touch my pussy over my clothes?

do you think people will see if you bend me over the backseat and fuck me, standing outside the car door?

but we don’t say these things. we keep looking ahead, because we don’t need to voice it. you and i, we think alike. you’ll slide your hand up higher, curving into my inner thigh as you go, knowing what we both want to happen here. you’ll be teasingly slow, and i’ll be making a mess of my underwear in no time. my cunt will be throbbing when you decide enough is enough, and you find a place to pull the car over. i’d be out the door and getting into the backseat without a word.

so when i climb on top of you, spread my knees on either side of yours, wrap my hands around your neck, and lower myself down onto your cock, it will slide in so fucking easy baby. why? because i’m built to take all of you. you’ll fuck me so good, so full, that i’ll stop caring about the people driving past, catching glimpses of me bouncing on your cock like a good girl should. my moans filling up what space there is between us, i become brainless in that moment. you can use, and fuck, and fill me however you like. and as all self control slips, and you grip onto my hips and push me down harder, fucking yourself up into me, i surrender myself completely to the moment. to the feeling of you.

we’ll eventually find our way back to the front seats of the car, you leaking down my leg, a pleasant soreness within me. and it will feel so right, so natural, to continue heading to where we need to go, with your hand resting back on my thigh and my fingers covering yours like they were before.

because i’m yours.

this is why a drive is never just a drive.

[seraphidoll]

[seraphidoll]

the more ungodly the hour, the more productive my writing skill

[seraphidoll]

the second she steps into the bedroom, you know. the game didn’t go well. she’s still in her oversized jersey, hair a little messy from running her hands through it, frustration written all over her face. But when she looks at you- dolled up in your little nightgown, legs tucked under you, book in your hands, waiting so pretty- something shifts.

she exhales, slow. bows over, runs a hand down your thigh, eyes dark. “princess,” she murmurs, voice thick. “can I use you?”

your stomach flips. you know what she means.

you bite your lip and meet her gaze with blown out eyes. “please,” you whisper, setting your book aside. “want you to, baby.”

that’s all it takes.

she groans, hauling you onto her lap, kissing you deep and messy. “always so fucking perfect for me,” she mutters, hands sliding under your nightgown, palming at your tits. „sitting here all dolled up, just waiting for me to take you apart, hmh?”

you nod,A whining into her mouth as she pulls you closer, making you grind against her. “knew you’d come,” you say breathlessly. “always do.”

“yeah? ‘cause you’re my good little bunny,” she breaths out, flips you onto your back, yanking your panties down. “all mine.”

and then she’s on her knees, dragging you to the edge of the bed, shoving your thighs apart.

“christ, baby,” she groans, eyes locked on you. “so wet already. so warm.” she presses a kiss to your inner thigh, then another, another, breathing you in. “tastes so fucking good,” she murmurs before licking you up, slow and deep, groaning at the way you twitch under her tongue.

you whimper, hands tangling in her short hair, tugging her closer. she lets you, lets you guide her, moaning into you like the frustration made her starve for forever.

“fuck, princess,” she mutters against you, voice wrecked. “always so fucking sweet for me. letting me do whatever I want, letting me use you.”

“’m‘ yours,” you gasp, back arching. “all yours.” she groans, fingers sliding into you, pushing deep. “yeah, baby? gonna let me fuck you stupid?” you nod frantically, moaning as she curls her fingers, fucking into you hard, deep, the stretch making your eyes roll back. “oh my god- fuck- ” “that’s it, bunny,” she purrs, kissing your clit between words. “so good. so fucking good. so loose, taking me so well- ”

you sob, clenching around her fingers, legs shaking. she just laughs, breath hot against you. “needy little thing,” she murmurs. “can’t get enough, huh?”

and then she’s pulling back, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, eyes heavy-lidded as she climbs back on top of you.

“turn over, baby,” she murmurs, voice still thick with lust. “wanna take care of my pretty little wife.”

you whimper but obey, shivering as she presses kisses down your spine, dragging her strap between your slick folds. “gonna fuck you nice and deep, princess,” she whispers, lining up. “make you cum all over my cock. fill you up so good.” and then she’s sinking in, groaning at the way you squeeze around her, praising you the whole time- telling you how perfect you are, how beautiful, how you’re her best girl, her sweet little wife, her princess, her bunny.

and when it’s over, when you’re boneless and breathless, thighs shaking. she presses kisses all over your face, tucking you into her arms. “did so good for me, baby,” she murmured, stroking your hair. “so perfect.” you hum, nuzzling into her chest. “you’re not mad about the game anymore, right?” she laughs, squeezing you close. “nah,” she says, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “my princess always makes me feel better.”

[seraphidoll]

femme who puts on her playlist while fucking

femme that leaves lipstick stains on her butches neck

femme that sews a little bow on all her bras

femme that scratches her long nails over her butches back

femme that moans loud

femme that strokes her butches hair, while the butch is sucking on her tits

femme that twitches and arches and shakes

femme that picks out the pastel pink, glittery strap for her butch, cause it fits her own makeup

femme that makes her butch look up when she’s been staring to long at the way her strap goes in and out of her

femme that cries after she cums

femme that cuddles and watches bunny videos with her butch as aftercare

[seraphidoll]

[seraphidoll]

being treated with so much love and care while fucked in the most disgusting way is peak

[seraphidoll]

manhandling? no. lesbianhandling. sapphichandling. butchhandling. femmehandling. call it whatever you want, but i desperately need a sapphic to use me like a toy; to treat me like a pretty doll.

i need my wrists pinned while we make out so i can't touch, squirming around and whining into their mouth, my panties soaked just from the way our tongues move together. i need to be shoved down and eaten out, fingers wrapped around my thighs hard enough to bruise - forced to cum again and again until my pussy is sore, trying to buck away from the overwhelming pleasure but held too tight to move, only able to cry and beg for mercy. i need to be fucked with my head shoved down and my ass yanked up, a thick cock pounding mercilessly in and out of my needy cunt, clenching around it with my slick dripping everywhere; their fingers on my clit, rubbing in hard circles. or maybe in my mouth, fucking my throat in time with my pussy.