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Yüzüme otur.

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Can I post something disgusting but can u still consider me an angel

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sloooooooowly working up to fisting someone

making sure every moment is drenched in lube, teasing and circling their opening until they’re all but begging for you to do something, anything.

gently slipping in the first finger, tight heat gripping you as you push in farther and farther. watching your finger disappear all the way to the knuckle, coaxing them open so sweetly. the pathetic noises they make as you force them to be patient and take what you give them.

finally pulling out to a whine, slapping their thigh in warning before lubing up again and pressing in with two fingers. finding that textured spot that makes their breathing hitch and focusing there, until their moans become incoherent.

a third finger finally makes them tense around you slightly, the stretch a bit more this time. taking the time to properly fuck them open, listening to the way the lube makes those slick, wet noises as you rock your hand into them.

your pinky doesn’t take much to add, and the way they respond sounds like music to your ears. every panted breath, every “oh, fuck”, how they clench around you with every press inward.

when your thumb begins to trace their hole gently, their entire body tenses in expectation. instead, you keep twisting, stroking the opening again and again, feeling the muscles give beneath you. the widest part of your hand starts to slip in all on its own, the wetness of the lube helping ease the way until finally - your entire hand is inside of them.

the deep, animalistic groan they give, the way they flutter around your hand, the obscene noise as your slick hand moves inside of them, the visual of it all? you can’t help but speed up the pace, relishing in the way they strangle your hand inside of them.

“that’s it, sweetheart. lean up on your hands for me, i want you to see how well you’re taking me.”

when they peer between their legs at you, at the way your hand moves inside, at the feral grin that tips your mouth, at the way they’ve enveloped you up to your wrist - the “oooohhhhhhhh, fuuuuuuuuuuuck” that leaves their mouth is nothing short of a revelation.

you’ve always told them that they’d look so good spread open like this. and you’re never wrong.

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sorry i got hard when your shirt rode up a little and showed off your tummy. its cause i wanted to get you pregnant

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the feeling of getting bred is so addictive. a possessive dom grabbing my hips like handlebars so he can hit that spot that makes me cry into the pillows. our juices mixing as i feel more and more burning hot cum being dumped against my cervix. the feeling of a cock stretching me out while it fucks more and more cum into me. i want to be bred till my brain goes fuzzy

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thinking about how much my sub loves sensory deprivation, getting them to go down on me and then squeezing my thighs around their head so they can't move and muffling their hearing.

it just evokes such a beautiful reaction, watching them go further and further into sub space like the perfect puppy. so desperate to please me they don't even realise how much they're drooling.

how pathetic.

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Need to shove my tongue in hairy pussy or I'm not gonna make it

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when they softly rub your clit to distract you, while pushing inside. whispering „shh baby, I know it’s a lot, but you’re doing so good, I promise. my pretty baby, always doing so amazing. does it feel good? when I rub your clit? when I slide inside you, fill you up? does my princess like that?“ like I will cum on the spot.

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I think being strapped to a cold examination table while a touchy doctor feels me up could fix me

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tied up with a double ended dildo pressed into both our cunts, a vibrator in between us to grind against, unable to do anything but squirm against it while our dom stands back and watches

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people are too focused on cumming during sex when it should be about feeling good for a long time together

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(Princess, inspections, fisting)

"it's okay, princess. I'm a doctor, and I'm just making sure you're in good condition to take care of all your royal duties. Please bend over for me so I can begin my inspection."

The sound of snapping rubber gloves is the only warning you get before a cold drop of lube falls between your legs. The gentile but deliberate gloved hands of the doctor pressing against you, spreading the lube across their fingers and inside of you. Determined motions put your body on display, as the doctor presses further, testing just how many fingers you can take before you begin to whine and squirm beneath them.

You begin to question the intentions of this doctor when the third finger enters your body. But you remember how highly recommended they came and try to relax your body. The pressure is so overwhelming as the fourth finger is inserted that you start to shudder, but a firm hand from the doctor keeps your legs spread and hole on full display. With the doctor holding you firmly in place, you can only whine and squirm as their thumb starts to massage your clit.

"Good girl, princess, you're doing so well. You're almost ready. Just relax a little more."

Working your clit quickly allows you to relax the rest of the way, and with one final push the doctor's whole hand fills you to the wrist. the pressure is almost unbearable but at the same time breathtakingly pleasurable. With a coo of praise, the doctor begins to move inside of you, still holding you firm with their other hand. The feeling quickly overwhelms you, and if it wasn't for the doctors other hand you would definitely have collapsed already.

"You're taking your inspection so well princess you'll be ready for your royal duties in no time!"