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[degenerateheaven]

innocent cuddling that turns into ‘accidentally’ moving our hands over each other’s parts… that then turns into “sorry” “don’t be, you can keep going” which turns into rubbing our crotches and asses together turning into “fuck you’re so wet” “don’t stop”

that finally turns into hushed moans and panting under the covers until the early hours of the morning

[degenerateheaven]

i just want to be tied tight to a bed with my legs spread wide as you force larger and larger objects inside my pussy, taking pictures until I’m crying and begging you to stop and you just ignore me and continue your little experiment

[degenerateheaven]

Why masturbate when you can ride my strap, instead?

[degenerateheaven]

That's disgusting İ'd never- *starts touching myself*

[degenerateheaven]

I feel like we talk so much about like doms being really rough with you, but I don’t want us to forget soft doms 💕 like yes rough brat tamers are amaaaaazing, but consider soft ones that keep praising you and gently teasing you until your mind is mush and can’t put up a fight anymore 🥺💕

[degenerateheaven]

verbal doms 🤝 subs who can’t talk when they’re being ruined so they just whine and whimper

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[degenerateheaven]

Domestic control/free use, for me, is honestly not just about bending a sub over to fuck them at any time I want to get off.

It’s walking up behind a sub while they do dishes just to grab them by the throat and hold them still for a moment while I murmur my plans for later before walking away like nothing happened.

It’s approaching them and tapping their cheek to hold still while I remove their clothes and pulling one of my shirts onto them and walking away because my clothes and a collar is all they need.

It’s not even feeling like I need to get off, but still going to push them to their knees and tell them to hump my boot for a few minutes while I scroll through my phone before motioning them away.

It doesn’t have to be about a sub being used, just controlled.

[degenerateheaven]

How about we kidnap you. Lock you in a cage. And then rape your holes (cnc!) every single day until your body is just soaked and drenched in the cum of many strangers. Until you’ve learned your place as pathetic little cumdump. Until you are overflowing with cum and so well trained (ahum *corrupted* ahum) to be a good little cocksleeve~

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@daddybrad80

[degenerateheaven]

Dry humping is so fucking hot. Just sit on my lap and grind on my thigh until you're desperate to feel my cock. Suck on my fingers, drool all over them like the needy slut that you are and beg me to fuck you. I want you dripping on my jeans, becoming such a mess for me.

[degenerateheaven]

Maybe just rest your hands on my boobs….or throat…..or pussy….wherever you want really….

[degenerateheaven]

Your thoughts on strapons? 😏👀

[degenerateheaven]

Use me like a toy, force me to cum multiple times, fuck me til I'm drooling while calling me your slut and then cuddle me and give me forehead kisses while I nap on your chest🥺🥺🥺

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[degenerateheaven]

One Braincell

Pairing: Obi-Wan/Maul

Rating: Teen or General idk, SFW, kissing, canon typical violence

Words: 626

A/N: This was a request from two of my friends from the Maul support discord who requested the same thing in separate asks, because we all share one collective braincell in that server, thus the title LOL (also it kinda fits for what i wrote)

Summary: From the prompt “we are enemies, and we hate each other, but somehow, i end up with a knife against my throat, and for a second, our eyes meet, and it’s only the two of us, and from this point on forward, everything changes, and i find myself longing after your lips” requested by @rogue-wonderful​ and @botherbother-blog​

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[degenerateheaven]

Cleansing the vibes here with a thot for you. Boba likes to lean his whole weight on your body as he holds you down with a vibrator onto your clit. He’s not being mean, he just wants you to hold still while he makes you in a babbling mess

HELLO oh my god I couldn’t help myself, this is a wonderful thot—

(18+ under the cut obvs x)

The thickness of his stomach presses hot against your thighs as he kneels over you, each knee an indentation in the mattress. Your eyelids are fluttering as you sigh and stretch underneath him, your hands grasping at the sheets, thighs slick. Heat is rolling in your stomach, and you feel desperate to move, to press your legs together, or up toward him, anything to increase the sensation peaking in your core.

“Keep still, ad’ika,” he tells you, his growl low in your ear under the hum of the device in his hand. “I’m not finished with you yet.”

Your answer is a single weak, wordless syllable; agreeing and complaining and begging, for more, more. You don’t realise you’re arching up toward him until his thick forearm is bracing down across your waist, pinning you in place. The feeling of the vibration against your clit is instantly more intense as you’re unable to squirm away from it, and you cry out, stars exploding behind your eyes, heat racketing all the way to your curling toes.

“I said,” he grits, his harshness underscored with amused affection, “keep still.”