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lilytheweirdo · 23 days ago
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omo tropes i absolutely adore:
humping to help hold. watching someone wiggle and whimper and moan while rubbing against their hand or a pillow (or my fav: a partner's leg) is enough to make anyone's mouth water. when someone is so close to an accident that they have to distract themselves with the enticing friction of something pressing on their parts? delicious.
peeing in bottles. for dick owners, they have to try and aim their twitching cock into the hole while drops leak out of the tip. for pussys, they have to line up their pee hole with the bottle's opening, oftentimes making a mess because the piss just sprays out too aggressively. either way, it's just sooo *chefs kiss*
physically holding the pee hole shut. this is something i've tried a couple times myself and let me tell you, it's a truly magical thing. with a finger firmly pressed against someone's pee hole, you essentially cut off their option of relief completely. no matter how hard they squirm and relax and even push, nothing can come out. they're forced to sit with the maddening feeling of fullness until eventually the finger is removed and all the piss comes gushing out of them in a torrent.
begging. probably a basic answer but i don't care, i'm a whore for dirty talk. phrases like "i can't hold it much longer" or "i feel so full" or even just "please let me pee" is enough to make me instantly slick. bonus points if there's a term of authority in there like mistress or sir.
peeing outside, especially in the woods. there's something so electrifying about squatting down behind a bush or watching a stream splatter against a tree trunk or make a puddle in the dirt, especially if someone is at their absolute limit and has to find a spot for a last resort.
having to stop mid way through peeing. imagine finally, finally getting the release you crave and then all of a sudden having to shut it off. the shiver you get, the way your pee hole convulses, your bladder aching with all that liquid still trapped inside. my favorite scenarios of this include: being stumbled upon while peeing outside, someone physically pulling a character away from the toilet, a dom stopping a sub's stream just to be mean, and even the classic "i'll just pee a little to relive some pressure."
being tied up while desperate. one time i read this fic about a girl being strapped to a chair and pressed for information by this guy who kept giving her water as "mercy" since she'd been there a while. her bladder started filling and soon she was desperate and he used that to his advantage, pressing on her bulge and teasing her until she broke and told him everything in exchange for access to the bathroom. i can't remember how it ended and god i wish i could find that again, because the idea of being restrained and not even able to squirm is delicious.
the iconic pee dance. i mean come on, what's not to love? when someone's resolve finally crumbles enough for them to abandon all sense of dignity, you know they're truly at their breaking point. seeing the full package is truly a treat; i'm talking hands shoved between thighs, feet prancing back and forth, knees bending up and down, body hunched over at the waist, face scrunched in concentration, the whole ordeal. it's the sexiest sight imaginable, especially if that dance suddenly stills and a flood follows soon after.
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lilytheweirdo · 4 months ago
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Manspreading is only allowed when the man is desperate to piss and I'm forcing his legs apart so he can't use his thighs to clench back his pee
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lilytheweirdo · 4 months ago
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need to massage a pretty boys bladder in a downward motion with him in my mouth, licking his urethral opening, humming on him. Want a good boy to let me take care of him. "it's OK puppy, sir just wants to help you. you don't want to hold it too long, right? it'll hurt, and I don't want my puppy to be in pain :(" I want to look him in the eyes, the uncertainty, the shame of passing in his owners mouth. i want to slowly encourage him to let go. it would start so innocent, rubbing his back with lotion "you look so stressed puppy, let sir massage your back" I'd make sure to press a little too hard on your lower back, pressing your full bladder into the mattress. I'd pretend not to notice all your squirming, just sit on your legs, holding them apart as I dig my fingers into your soft skin. when suddenly... you leak. your legs squeeze against mine, trying to close, trying to hide the wet spot in your boxers. "Aww puppy, is this why you were so squirmy tonight? here, let sir help you." You assume I just mean carrying you to the bathroom, treating you like a prince, but I instead grab your hips, flipping you onto your back. you leak again, more this time. your hands shoot to hold your crotch, desperately trying to stop the stream. I watch as you struggle to stop your stream, my eyes fixated on the growing wet spot. I peel your now soaked boxers from your hips and get between your thighs, holding your cock in my mouth, encouraging you to go "it's ok, puppy, let it out, be a good boy and give it to sir." I press my hands into your bladder, massaging you in a downward motion. squeezing your bladder, humming on your cock, you finally leak into my mouth. I moan, licking greedily at your opening. "Good boy, just like that, good puppy, let it all out," you give in relaxing your bladder, allowing yourself to piss into my mouth. I close my eyes, swallowing your mess. my hands press hard against your shrinking bladder, drawing a high-pitched moan from you. I lap at your opening as your stream slows to a stop. "Good boy, you did so good. such a good boy for sir" I lick you cock up and down licking up any remaining piss. "Didn't it feel better to listen to sir"
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lilytheweirdo · 4 months ago
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imagining my face buried deep within a pretty boy’s cunt as he fights with his full bladder. he writhes against the mattress, hips rutting up and down as my tongue slithers every inch of his throbbing core. beneath his breath, he mumbles a chorus of “fuck”s and “shit”s as he clenches every muscle in that feeble body of his. his hands tangle in my hair as i put my lips to work, and he feels that all too familiar sting low in his abdomen, electricuting his entire being and making him shake and sob, begging me to ease up, warning me that soon he’ll lose the weak grasp of control he has over himself and spill out all over the sheets. i don’t stop, though. in fact, i make sure to turn my head in a way that makes his eyes roll back into his own. he’s shaking as he holds onto me, shrieking out unintelligible praises and pleas all in the same breath, crying out my name until his voice can no longer carry it and instead breaks off into blissful moans. i feel the first drop against my tongue before he even notices that it’s out, and after it comes another, and then another. his eyes shoot open, undeniable embarrassment shooting through his veins, but i’m not merciful enough to lift my head. his tears don’t faze me; i keep going until he’s but a puddle of his own incoherence, desperately whining like the animal he is as all of the pressure inside of him reaches its peak. he lets out a final warning gasp, though, due to his own exhaustion, it sounds more like a labored breath, and, before there’s any stopping it, a waterfall of gold expels itself onto my lips. he can no longer control himself, frame convulsing underneath me as i lap up every bit of fluid that i can in the short amount of time that it spews out of him. poor baby isn’t even finished pissing before he comes undone, his breath catching in his throat as his joints spasm, trying as hard as they can to keep some semblance of control but ultimately losing the battle and crumbling upon just the touch of my mouth. when it’s over, his voice wavery and his eyes wet, his legs fall relaxed and he feels a sharp warmth all the way from his wet clit to his upper stomach, and he lets out a final shuddering whimper as the rest of him sprays out onto the bed, his head still foggy and his pussy still pulsating from the orgasm that just rippled through him.
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lilytheweirdo · 4 months ago
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need some ACTUAL desperation on my timeline. need people hyperventilating, twisting their legs together, grabbing at their crotch as tight as possible, so full of piss they can't even get through a sentence without whining about how full they are. need people with tears in their eyes cuz they have maybe 30 seconds before their pants are gonna be soaked. need people struggling to stand up straight because it makes them feel like they're gonna explode any second. need people bent over, leaking, waistband of their jeans digging harder into their bladder the more they jam their thighs together, the more they bend over trying so hard to hold it in...where can i find this...
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lilytheweirdo · 4 months ago
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let me grind on your lap and cum just from your clothed bulge <3
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lilytheweirdo · 4 months ago
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I couldn't help how needy I was getting 🙈
This is a test to see if it will make tumblr angry at me. Wanna guess what i was imagining the whole time? 🙈💕
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lilytheweirdo · 4 months ago
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I wanna be handcuffed so bad, tied to the bed, legs forced spread open by my partner as he presses my bladder firmly, making me whimper and shake. I want him to force me still and call me such a naughty girl for not being able to control my desperation for him. Leaking in my panties, making huge wet patches on his bed as I try and control any more piss from spurting out of me.
Ahhhhhh the desire >_<
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lilytheweirdo · 4 months ago
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omo fans i have had this kicking around in my head for days and i need to know if this is anything
Sitting a pretty boy in my lap while hes holding, and telling him that he can only release once i cum, but hes not allowed to touch my dick unless I tell him to. Hes confused because theres obviously no way he could get me to cum like that. I tell him to just wait and focus on holding.
We sit like that for a few hours, watching a show or talking or playing a game together. I praise him the entire time, kissing his neck and head and just holding him tightly, pulling him close to me, telling him how good he is for me as waves of desperation come and he starts to get close.
He starts to get a bit frantic, asking me when ill let him touch me so i can cum. I tell him again to just focus on holding, and bring a cup up to his lips, making him drink while i praise him over and over. i make him hold his legs open for a little bit, pulling them apart from behind him while he whimpers and begs, desperate to touch me so that he might get to release soon.
Its only until he starts to get really desperate that he realizes my plan. My dick is already hard against his ass from all the moaning and kissing, and he can feel it poking into him. Then, I press down his bladder. Instantly he starts to whimper and squirm, trying to keep everything inside of him and accidentally grinding his ass right. into. my. dick. With horror he realizes my plan. I'm going to use him like a human vibrator, pressing down on his bladder like a power button. "Good boy" I coo into his ear as the wave passes over him. I push my hands back on on his bladder and whisper, "Lets try that again, huh?"
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lilytheweirdo · 4 months ago
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Motorbike Omorashi is so underrated. Like you have to keep your legs spread the whole time nd on some bikes the angle you sit at means you can’t grind down (like the one I have). The vibrations of the engine and all the bumps in the road jolting your bladder. If your a new rider the need being distracting enough that you keep stalling which not only rly badly jolts your bladder but also slows down you getting where you need to go and means you gotta focus more on the bike than your need to go. If you leak you can’t hold cause you need both hands on the handle bars unlike in a car. If you squirm it’s very obvious and visible to everyone else around you. And bike gear, having to wear padded trousers incase you come off that are often really tight so they don’t fall off. They’re a pain to get off sometimes and add pressure. But also if you leak in them they’ll absorb a lot of it which may seem good while you’re riding but as soon as you get off to walk it’s dripping down your legs with every step. Having a backpack who keeps accidentally holding onto you with hands on your bladder making it worse. Or being the backpack and knowing if you squirm or leak the rider will know. There’s so many different possibilities and scenarios with bikes and no one rly talks bout it
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lilytheweirdo · 1 year ago
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male squirting.... Satoru being overstimulated to the brink of tears ? 😵‍💫♡
contains: fem reader, kiinnndaaaa sub gojo :3, whiny gojo, hand jobs, overstimulation, squirting, multiple orgasms, praise, so much dirty talk, dacraphillia, lots of talk of cum
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You were scrolling through Twitter and came across a video of a man tied to a chair, naked. A pair of hands that were neatly manicured was jerking him off rapidly, forcing orgasm after orgasm out of his cock. It wasn't anything you hadn't seen on twitter before, but twenty seconds later you would see something new. The woman was jerking him after his orgasm, the man whining and crying, his body trying to jerk away from her touch as he was pushed into overstimulation.
He started pleading with her to slow down, saying something felt weird, and that's when it happened, he squirted. It looked so intense, his body trembling and hunching over as he screamed through another forced orgasm. You squeezed your thighs together feeling yourself grow aroused between your legs, a vivid image popping into your head of trying this with Satoru. You replayed the video over a couple times, pretending the faceless pale man in the chair was your boyfriend, even though they shared no resemblance to one another.
You were sure Satoru would be up to trying something like this, the two of you had a very adventurous sex life and were always sharing new ideas with the other on fun things you could do in the bedroom, and this looked very fun. You quickly copied the link and switched to messages, sending it to your boyfriend who was currently at work. You hoped he wouldn't see your message until he had a break, but you had sent him worse things during worse moments, so it would be fine.
Moments after you had sent the video to Satoru, your phone lit up with his name big and bold on the screen, vibrating in your hand. "Satoru? Why are you calling me at work?" You asked, pressing your phone to your ear. "Tell me you want to do that to me, thats why you sent me that right?" He asked rushed, excitement laced in his tone. From the backround noise from Gojo's end of the call of birds chirping and leaves rusting through the trees with no voices besides his to be heard, you guessed he was supervising sparing and had stepped away.
"I dont think I need to ask if you want to try it then~" You laughed into the receiver. Gojo was currently leaning his head back against a building of Jujutsu high, his eyes scrunched shut as he imagined your hands on him, overstimulating him like the woman had done in the video. "Are you kidding? I'm all over that~" He cracked his eyes open, a smile gracing his features. "My pretty girlfriend making me squirt? didn't even know that was possible, I've been missing out." He sighed.
"Wanna give it a go tonight then? Wouldn't want you to miss out any longer." You said teasingly, biting your lip as you pressed your thighs together once more. "Why wait that long? I get off in an hour, I'll see you and your pretty hands then~" Gojo said singsong like into the phone. The two of you said your goodbyes before you ended the call, your fingers taking you back to the video so you could watch it over and over again, picking up some techniques the woman used that you could use on Satoru."
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"She used a lot of lube so.. this is gonna get messy." You said, popping open the lid to the lube bottle you kept on your side table. Gojo was laid down on the bed, a towel under his ass as you sat on his thighs, one hand stroking his cute leaking cock, while your other squeezed the plastic bottle, watching the slippery substance drip down onto his cock in thick strands.
Gojo hissed when the cold lubricant came into contact with his dick, keeping his eyes on your slender hands wrapping around him. "If you make me squirt it's gonna get a hell of a lot messier too~" Gojo chimed in, biting his lip when you used one of your hands to wrap around his tip, rolling it around in circular motions in your palm, the other slowly jerking the rest of his massive length. "You will," you assured him, your eyes sliding up to make contact with his.
"Gotta say the safeword If it gets too much, kay Toru?" You asked, making sure he acknowledged your words before things got too intense. "Yeah yeah, F-fuuuck, I won't though~ I can take it." He said confidently, flashing you a cocky smile as you slowly and steadily jerked him off.
"Fuck.." Gojo murmured under his breath, his eyes dropping as he watched you work slowly on his dick, the copious amount of lube you used creating a loud and vulgar slick noise every time your hands moved on him. "It's so wet," Gojo groaned. You could feel his thighs flexing under your ass as he started getting into it. "Yeah? Does it feel good?" You asked, picking up the speed of both your hands a bit. "Yeah.. fuck- feels like I'm inside you." Gojo groaned, his jaw falling open and his breath picking up as he watched you jerk him off, both of your hands now screwing down the length of his cock together, making sure to squeeze at the tip.
"I feel this wet?" You almost laughed, taking note of how the lube coated his balls and was steadily dripping down the insides of his thighs. "You're wetter." He smirked back, his smile quickly fading when you paused one of your hands, opting to rub right under the head of his cock while the other kept jerking him off. You bit your lip, noticing how his eyes were rolling back in his head. "Feel good right here, Toru?" You asked, pressing your thumb into his frenulum with more force, a shaky whimper leaving his lips.
"So fucking good," Satoru praised, pulling his hip between his teeth. You slid the pad of your thumb from his frenulum to the slit on his tip in a smooth rhythm, up and down, up and down, making Satoru groan through clenched teeth. "Oh fuck- keep fucking doing that- sh-it." Gojo was humping his hips into your fist, chasing the stimulation, making your body bounce slightly on top of his thighs. "Satoru quit moving, let me do all the work." You spoke softly, giving his shaft harsh strokes that made him whine.
"Okay- okay, baby- just please don't stop, please." He replied with an aroused smile plastered on his face. You giggled at his desperation, continuing your ministrations on his cock so he didn't grow any needier. "I won't Toru, I got you~" you assured. His head flopped back onto the pillows with a groan when you started stroking him with both hands once again, rotating your hands up and down the length of his cock, making the coil in his tummy rapidly tighten itself up.
"Fuck- fuck me baby fuck-" Satoru whined through his teeth, the words strung together as he tipped his head down, nodding as you jerked his cock quick and rough, making his body wiggle around on the sheets. "You like that? Like when I jerk you off like this?" You cooed, biting your lip as you darted your eyes back and forth between his flushed cock and his pretty face scrunched up in pleasure.
Your words went straight to his cock, if you weren't gripping him so hard you might've been able to feel how hard he twitched in your hands. "God I fucking love it, baby, makin' me feel so g-good." Gojo groaned through his teeth. He really wanted to keep watching you but he physically could not keep his head up anymore. He let his head fall back into the pillows once more, screwing his eyes shut as he let you work him up to his high. "Shit.. I feel it coming pretty girl.." Your boyfriend let you know, his breathing picking up when he felt his balls start to tighten, the warmth in his belly growing warmer and warmer, all telltale signs of his orgasm approaching.
"You got this baby, gonna fuck you through it and you're gonna take what I give you like a good boy, isn't that right?" You spoke sweetly, a teasing tilt to your voice as you hyped him up. He nodded his head against the pillows, keeping his eyes shut, face still screwed in pleasure, his jaw clenching and unclenching as he tried to brace himself for what was to come. "Gonna take it, 'm your good boy, baby~" Satoru responded, trying to smile through his arousal.
You felt his warm cock pulse strongly against your fingers at the same time his breathing stilled, right before the first rope of his cum shot out of his dick and splattered onto his abdomen. Gojo groaned loudly through his teeth, his body jerking inwards at every wave of his orgasm. "Yeah~ Good boy, just like that, keep cumming for me Toru~" You praised, jerking your hands rapidly over his dick, coating your fingers and his cock in his cum, mixing with the lube already smothered on his cock.
"Shit- s-shit- nnghhh-" Gojo groaned through his orgasm, his hips jerking up into your hand as he came. You continued to stroke him through the aftershocks of his high, which was bearable for the first four seconds before he started fighting the pleasure you were giving him. Whines and gasps were being pulled from his lips when you didn't slow down your hands on his cock, keeping up the mean rough pace on his length, simultaneously twisting your palm over his too-sensitive cockhead.
His hips jerked back, into the sheets as he tried to excape your ruthless hands, his chin shot down to his chest as he watched you sit on top of him, lip pulled between your teeth as you tried to work him through his overstimulation. "Ffffffuck!" He finally vocalized, his entire body thrashing and twitching agaisnt the sheets, knees trying to curl upwards, thighs pressing together, anything to excape the overbearing pleasure that wouldn't stop coming.
"You're doing so good baby, so good, don't fight it." You talked him through it, trying to get his overwhelmed brain to slow down. "Oh-ohmygod it's too much-" He cried, his hands heaving the pillows he was gripping next to his head and slapping down on your thighs, digging his nails into the skin there. You swear you saw tears forming in his eyes before he screwed them shut once more, his jaw falling slack as he turned his head back and forth against the pillows, he looked so hot like this.
"You wanna squirt don't you baby? I thought you could take it, must not want it that bad." You teased, trying a different method to instill the confidence in him that he needed in this moment to get through this. "N-no I want it- wanna- wanna squirt-" He whined, his breathing starting to even out, his overstimulation must be fizzling out. "That's right, that's my good boy Toru." You smirked proudly down at him, finally noticing your own arousal that was throbbing between your legs.
"Goddd~ l-love when you call me that~" He giggled, his eyes cracking open as he tilted his head to the side so he could see you, keeping his head pressed into the pillows. You giggled before rubbing your thumb against his frenulum again. His breath hitched, his nails digging into your thigh right before cum shot out of his cock again, weaker this time. The ropes of his seed barely made it to his abdomen, most of it coating your fingers and easing the slide over his cock, making it impossibly more slippery.
"You really like it right here, huh?" You asked, continuing to massage the spot in little circles as you worked his seed out of his shaft. Gojo's body jerked forward, his legs shaking with the intensity of his second orgasm so soon after the first. He stayed silent, his mouth agape as he let you work him through his high. He came down with a gasp, greedily swallowing air into his lungs, panting when he was once again granted the short intermission before his cock was assaulted with your hands overstimulating him.
This time, you did see the tears fall down his cheeks when you didn't stop. The squelches emitting from his cock were sooo loud, so lewd, you guaranteed if you pulled your panties down right now, they would be flooded. The lube and cum created such a mess on your fingers as you rapidly stroked over him, your hand looking like a blur from how fast your pace was. One of Gojo's hands gripped your wrist harshly, almost stopping the movements completely. Good thing you had another hand, you used it to rotate over his tip, slightly punishing him for trying to stop you.
"Baby s-stop- stop I c-cant I c-cant do it-" Gojo cried, fat tears falling over his flushed cheeks, wetting the hair on the side of his face. He didn't say the safeword, but he sounded so desperate so you slowed your hand ever so slightly before you spoke, "This is gonna be the one Toru, just one more and you're gonna squirt for me, promise." You encouraged, nodding at him when he cracked his lids open, teary eyes locking onto yours. "Ohhhhmygod I don't know If- Ugh-" He tried protesting, raking his nails into your thighs.
"You can do it, you're so close baby, so close, it's gonna feel so fucking good." His hand had loosened his grip on your wrist, his head weakly nodding at your words. "I- I think I'm gonna cum already-" His words cut off with a whine, his chest heaving as he took sharp breaths into his lungs, high-pitched wines spilling from his lips as he felt his third orgasm come on. This time it felt a little different, it felt deeper, stronger, he couldn't really explain it, all he could do was take the painful pleasure, letting your hands milk him dry as his tired body tried its best to relax against the sheets.
The towel under his ass was already soaked with cum and lube, and you figured it was about to get a whole lot wetter, you weren't sure why you bothered putting a towel down in the first place.
Gojo started leaking under your thumb, a substance thinner than his cum spurting out of his cock in little amounts. "Baby- baby fuck- It- I cant- I cant-" He wined, losing his composure when he felt it creep over him. This new sensation was taking over his whole body, everything from the tips of his toes to his ears felt flushed, he felt like he was suffocating with how hard it was to take a good breath into his lungs, the feeling making him hyperventilate.
"You can, I got you, baby, I'm right here, let it out, squirt for me Toru~" You encouraged, jerking him off with more vigor, continuing to rub your thumb over his frenulum and flushed tip, steadily leaking the liquid. His thighs rapidly clenched under yours, his chin dropping to his chest to watch his dick, his intense eyes waiting to see something miraculous happen right when his orgasm hit. And fuck did something happen.
A clear liquid sprayed out of his cock, the stream coming out stuttered as you jerked him through it, moaning with him. "Oh my god you're doing it baby, good fucking job, fucking give it to me Toru~" You groaned, slamming your hands down on the length of his cock, fucking his orgasm out of him. He was being so loud, you were lucky your neighbors lived a good distance away, or they might call the cops because it seriously sounded like someone was being tortured, and in a way, he was.
His body shook and trembled, even after you slowed your hands on him. Tears streamed down his bright red face as his eyes fought to stay forward in their sockets, his hands weakly twitching against your thighs, nails digging into the skin. You leaned forward, wiping your hands off on the bed sheets before you took his teary face in your hands, pressing kisses to his open mouth, sweaty forehead, blushed nose, anywhere your lips could touch.
"Good boy Toru, good fucking boy." You giggled, wiping his tear-soaked hair away from his face as his glossy eyes made eye contact with yours, his hands wrapping around your waist. "How did that feel? Was it everything you thought it would be?" You giggled. His body twitched under you, your boyfriend's chest still heaving up and down rapidly. "Better, I love you, l-love you." He stuttered, closing his eyes as you pressed kisses to his tearstain cheeks and eyelids.
"C-couldn't have done that without you." He whispered, wrapping his arms around your body and pressing your weight onto him, his sticky cock sticking to your clothes in the process, but you would worry about that later, Satoru needed your utmost attention to calm down right now. "I love you too, my amazing boy~" You praised, letting him pull you tighter, your head digging into his neck as you pressed little kisses into the skin there.
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lilytheweirdo · 1 year ago
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heyhey i love ur writing!! i was also wondering if u could write smtn where mc surprises gojo by putting him in handcuffs, bc whenever she tries to take control he ends up overpowering her/ruining it cuz of his impatience (i js feel like he cant handle a taste of his own medicine),, if this makes sense!! T-T have a good day :)
hello and thank u c: yes i could maybe write a little smth like that. 18+ submissive satoru gojo handcuffed and teased ! gn ish reader (mention of being "wet"), masturbation
he's on the bed, his pretty eyelashes fluttering while you stroke his cock, up and down. he's groaning. the sounds are giving you the most intense butterflies and making you incredibly... wet. he's been away for too long this time, and your body is responding just how it always does. when he returns, you're ready for him. but this time, instead of having him get home, rush through the door and pounce on you, you want to take it slow. so you're touching him painfully slowly, and he's starting to glare and huff, nearly running out of patience.
"baby, that's enough- just, fucking jerk me off, dammit-"
he knows you can do it just right. you've watched him do it to himself so many times you've memorised the rhythm and speed he loves so much. if he's really fucking pent up like this he wants it hard and he never denies himself an orgasm when he's in this state.
but you're doing things differently today. you're not squeezing him as tight or tugging him as fast, but placing featherlight touches on his shaft, mainly using your fingertips and focusing a lot on his tip... and balls. they're just so full you can't help but massage and stroke him there.
he still feels amazing. anything you to do him- especially with your perfect, soft hands and pretty fingers- is just heavenly. and sure, satoru enjoys a good edging session just as much as the next man. but after weeks without physical contact with his sweetheart he needs you to do it his way.
"sweetie, a bit- bit harder... no- ugh, fuck, not on my balls i'm going to fucking explode. just stroke me faster, i need it."
his arms start flexing and straining against the pure desire to grab your wrists and fuck his fist into your hands.
"i've missed you so much..."
he tries to guilt trip you. you almost give in to the sad and needy look in his pretty eyes.
but no. not today. you give him one last sensual stroke and let go of his cock making him let out a whole string of displeased and pathetic whimpers. you honestly can't believe what he sounds like sometimes. strutting about calling himself the honored one and the fucking strongest and after a little teasing he sounds like this?
"you're such a baby."
you snort and turn away from him, opening the dresser to bring out your surprise gift. i mean, it was a gift for yourself, really. you need to use it on him right now so that he isn't tempted to completely take over and ruin your fun.
you take the item from the drawer and hold it out in front of him. he eyes up the metal chain and the feathery pink fluff on the two rings.
"are you kidding?"
"no, satoru. this isn't a joke. i'm going to cuff you. turn around."
he listens.
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his arms are behind his back, where you're holding onto the metal cuffs. he's kneeling on the bed and you're sitting next to him just... playing.
you're focusing on his perfect, long dick, but you're sometimes distracted by those cute nipples, his chest and gorgeous abs where you're sucking the prettiest red hickies. when you're not so busy marking his body, your fingers skim up his shaft and rub the slick juice of his precum around his tip.
you press him there. quite hard. he lets out an unintelligible moan.
next, you tickle the underside of his cock. he twitches and bucks his hips. what a sight.
now, your favourite part. you cup his full and tight balls in your hand and squeeze him. you know the perfect pressure to get him begging for more. you know the perfect pressure to get his mouth hanging open with saliva dripping out. and you know the perfect pressure to make his abs clench with the muscles dancing under his porcelain skin. you deliver a few final strokes to his cock, hold his base nice and tight and...
it floods out of him. his cock bounces and squirts in tandem with his pulse... one, two, three, four times. your hand remains still. then slowly, when his pornographic moaning has died down, you slide your hand over his dick and start jerking him how he needed it all along. but now he can't handle it- he's begging you to stop because he's just ejaculated three weeks worth of cum in one go and his body is spent and his head is all dizzy. he just sinks onto the mattress like a pathetic mess and you work him till he can only whimper and shoot blanks.
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lilytheweirdo · 1 year ago
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A sub being spanked with a full bladder. Whatever they are told to lean over is digging and pressing into their tender abdomen. Their groan of discomfort turns into a gasp when the first hit lands. The impact jostles the pent up liquid in them, but the stinging pain has their muscles weakening. A barrage of spanking starts up, there's no pauses for them to regain their composure. A slap near their sensitive, fluttering cunt causes the first leak. They whine in distress as they clench as hard as they can to stop the flow, but another slap ruins their efforts again. Now little spurts are being forced out with every impact. “P-please, I gotta go–” Another hit. Another dribble. “I'm gonna pee myself!” They cry out like the dom isn't already aware. The sub thinks this is just a mistake, but there was no avoiding it. A final bruising spank lands and they burst. They begin to sob as they frantically piss all over themself. The heat so similar to the burning red of their ass cheeks.
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lilytheweirdo · 1 year ago
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great things before i go to bed:
-shaky hands gripping their crotch tightly as they try to hold it it -small whimpers and gasps every time a spurt sneaks out -shaking thighs and loud sounds of relief -the hiss of piss -the sound of piss hitting the ground -SHAKY THIGHS
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lilytheweirdo · 1 year ago
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I'm desperate to pee right now leaning to my chest on my bed and holding my dick with my hands desperately trying to hold myself to piss and oh noooo i can't hold it.I'm pissing all over my hands and bed aaaaahhh ufff what a relief
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lilytheweirdo · 1 year ago
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character with a dick has to pee so bad but theyre hard so their partner needs to help them go 😳😳😳
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lilytheweirdo · 1 year ago
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Way back home, couldn’t hold it anymore 🤗
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