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[mazumi]

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[mazumi]

If you're aware that there are more than two genders but you still think people have to pick only one to be attracted to? You're stupid and don't deserve respect.

[mazumi]

butch hands are good for so many things!!

- fingering me

- holding my hand

- wearing pretty rings

- choking me

- holding my hips down so i can’t squirm

- grabbing my tits

- planting flowers

- sending hand pics

- spanking me

love butch hands!!

[mazumi]

I just want to be a brat and tease you till you’ve had enough and decided to throw me in bed while you take me from behind and teach me a lesson. You grabbed my hair, fuck me deep and hard with every inch of your strap and all i can do is take it and moan like a bitch in heat

[mazumi]

Calling me a good girl will actually flip a switch in my brain that turns me from a normal, competent person into a needy, obedient slut that follows your every order

men dni

[mazumi]

I've never really written anything before but

I wrote a little erotic story outline that I was kinda thinking about expanding into a full short story. It's literally an unedited, stream-of-consciousness story idea, so If there are errors that's why. Do you think I should keep going? Like I said, I've never written fiction before so idk if it's all that good. It's just a little fantasy of mine...

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Thursday night set out her outfit so she knows what to expect when she gets home Friday after work

Friday (late) morning, wake up and have a cute morning before getting into wifey mode in the afternoon. Do hair and makeup, put on the dress, pearl and heels, and get the house ready.

Cook her favorite dinner and set the table with nice dinnerware and candles. Put on some slow jazz and make a pitcher of martinis. 

She’s home! She had a long day - her hair is a little disheveled and her tie is loose. You take her tie off and then she sits so you can kneel in front of her to take her shoes off. You put her slippers on her feet before fetching her, and yourself, an ice cold martini. (include a recipe for freezer door martinis at the end of the story!)

You snuggle up next to her and sip your martini while she tells you about her hard day. As the tension slowly leaves her body, you run your pretty red nails through her hair and over her scalp. She puts her arm around your shoulders and her hand finds its way down the front of your dress, idly playing with your nipple as she talks. You were already wet from the time you started playing out this little fantasy, and her fingers and her scent are starting to soak the pretty dress you’re wearing. Obviously you’re not wearing any panties - that would impede her access. 

Martinis finished, you and she go to the beautifully set table and you fill her plate and then your own. You tell her about your day and she listens attentively, asking questions and telling you what a good girl you are and how well you’ve done. Before you know it you’ve both finished, and you get up to take the dinner plates away and serve dessert. She has other plans. 

As you walk into the kitchen, hands full of precariously stacked plates and silverware, she comes up behind you and stills you with a hand on your hip and another circling your neck gently. She pulls you back into her chest and in a low voice tells you not to drop the plates. The hand leaves your neck and you feel your skirt being gathered up around you hips, exposing your pussy. She reaches around and runs her fingers over your lips, already glistening wet until you’re panting with need and in real danger of dropping your favorite china. In fact, a single dirty fork falls to the floor. Chuckling at what a slut you are, she takes the dinnerware away from you and, hooking one finger under your pearls, leads you into the living room.

The fire is lit and the room is warm. She points at the floor in front of her chair and you sit there with your hands behind your back and your breasts thrust forward, just the way she likes it. She turns on the game. After a few minutes of watching the game and you squirm, she orders you to stand, take off your dress and heels, and then get back into position. Then her focus goes back to the game while you wait in nothing but your silk stockings, garter belt, and pearls. 

During a break in the action she goes to get herself another martini and sees the dirty fork still laying on the floor. She calls you over and points at it, demanding that you pick it up. No, get down and use your mouth. You pass her the fork, and then she points at the floor again. There’s a spec of gravy on the otherwise immaculate floor so you bend down and lick it up, keeping your hands behind your back. She tilts your chin up and tells you you’re a good girl, but you still need to be punished for leaving it there in the first place. She goes back to the living room and you follow on hands and knees. She sits on the edge of her chair and pats her lap, so you drape yourself across it with your ass in the perfect position. She spanks you, starting out slow but working up to stinging slaps that she makes you count. 25 slaps later, your mascara is running down your face. She rubs your ass in soothing circular motions, occasionally dipping her fingers into your wet cunt until you’re gasping with need. She slaps your thighs apart for better access and circles your already engorged clit with her finger until you can do nothing but make gasping little moans. You’re getting close to coming and she can tell because your hips start to buck. She stops, lifts you off her lap and gently guides you to the bedroom. 

She orders you into position again, this time at the foot of the bed. While you wait, cunt dripping onto the rug, she disappears but returns after a few minutes. She sits on the edge of the bed in front of you and you can see the bulge in her pants. You don’t need to be told what to do. You unzip and unbutton, freeing her cock from her boxers. You look up at her, questioning, and she again hooks her finger under your pearls and guides your mouth down. “get it nice and wet” etc

She stands and tells you to undress her, which you do. Then you lay back on the bed, legs spread wide. She kneels between them and, grasping her cock, teases it through your folds until you beg her to fuck you. Finally you feel the head of her cock at your entrance, but instead of the hard fucking you crave, she slides it in ever so slowly, watching your face. When you try to fuck yourself on her thick cock, she slaps your thighs and holds your hips down to the bed. After an excruciating amount of time, you feel the cool leather of her harness against your sopping wet pussy. She stretches out over you, propping herself up on her arms so she can see your face as she finally starts thrusting in and out. You know her pussy is full too, the thick dildo attached to the inside of the harness fucking her every time she thrusts into you. She collapses her full weight onto you, hips pistoning so the base of her cock stimulates your clit. It doesn’t take long for you to come with a loud moan and quivering thighs. After a few minutes of slow thrusting, she pulls out and flips you over, ass in the air so she can bury her tongue in your cunt before thrusting her hard cock into your sensitive, still pulsating pussy. She doesn’t hold back this time, taking out any lingering frustration from her hard day. After a while she gets tired and collapses next to you on the bed. You slide the harness off and detach the dildo she was using on you. You slide it into her and then use it and your tongue to bring her to a shuddering, explosive orgasm. 

Cuddling, after care, “good little wife”, etc

[mazumi]

no offence but I think I'd look really pretty with your strap buried in my cunt

[mazumi]

when i say “you have beautiful hands” i’m asking you to stretch me out with your fingers. hope this helps

[mazumi]

I.......have a new fantasy

oh no! i’m so scared of being put in my place by two handsome butch dykes on t ! aaaaaah (closes one eye and peeks with the other eye open)

[mazumi]

What the fuck am I supposed to do with this

[mazumi]

I love being manhandled but NOT by a cis male. I want to be...maschandled? Throw me over your shoulder even though my feet will probably still hit the floor lol. Wrap my legs around your waist and strap me up against the wall. Force my head down on your cock. Grip my wrists in one hand above my head while you force an orgasm out of me.

This post is about sapphic sex cis men and minors dni

[mazumi]

butch, sucking femme tits

Rb if you agree

[mazumi]

am i the only one who feels like this

[mazumi]

reblog if you want to be spammed with anonymous asks

[mazumi]

Ugh where’s my nerdy Butch/masc like yes baby I want to hear about your current hyperfixation in extreme detail

[mazumi]

Me in college when I was in drama and smoked Galoises in soft packs because of Belinda by Anne Rice

[mazumi]

thinking about a pretty dyke smacking my ass hard while she fucks me from behind, my face buried in a pillow and her voice so sweet in my ears

“fuck, baby, your cunt gets so wet when I hit you, that’s my good girl”

💖🩷💕🩷💖

(don’t mind me just been obsessed with this particular phrasing 🥴 literally wrote this in a draft like six months ago and just now posting something with it 🫣)