moderndaycassandra

[moderndaycassandra]

I want to fuck someone like a fleshlight.

Fuck you so hard and grab your bouncing tits. Telling you how good they feel. Just ramming into your hole, ignoring your clit.

"You're taking mommy's strap so well. Keep going slut, you can do it. Awh I can hear how wet you're getting, you like when mommy uses your slutty hole?"

[moderndaycassandra]

There’s something so fucking intoxicating about having her alone in my car after a party. After hours of catching her eyes across the room, trading smirks and soft touches that lingered too long to be innocent. The way she laughed, leaned into me, pressed her body just close enough to drive me crazy.

Now it’s just us. The air feels heavy with everything we haven’t said. Her legs are crossed tight, her lip’s caught between her teeth, and my hand’s resting on her thigh, sliding up inch by inch.

She looks over at me like she’s already undone. Cheeks flushed, chest rising a little faster. And fuck, she’s beautiful. I don’t even know if I can wait until we get home.

Her thigh’s warm under my palm, and I can feel the tension in her like she’s holding her breath, waiting. I lean in, my voice low, rough.

“You’ve been teasing me all night, haven’t you? Acting like you didn’t know exactly what you were doing.”

She swallows hard and nods, eyes on my mouth. I don’t even think. I pull over, throw the car in park, and tilt my seat back.

“Come here,” I tell her, voice tight.

She climbs into my lap like it’s the most natural thing in the world, legs straddling me, dress already riding up. Her skin is soft under my hands, and when I slide them under her dress, she gasps.

“No panties?” I whisper, grinning against her neck. “You really were ready for me.”

She starts to move, slow at first, hips grinding against the bulge in my jeans. And fuck, she’s already so wet.

“You want it, baby?” I murmur. “Want me to pull the strap out and ruin you right here?”

She nods, breath catching, hands fisting in my shirt. But I don’t give in yet. I bring my lips to her ear, voice barely a whisper.

“Beg for it. I want to hear you say how badly you need me. Right here. Right now.”

THIS POST IS ABOUT LESBIAN SEX MEN DNI

[moderndaycassandra]

god I want to play a drinking game with a group of lesbians and get ganged up on so I get wayyyyy drunker than everyone else, and have the night end with me being passed back and forth as I sloppily eat out everybody there, getting groped and fucked and treated like such a pretty little communal toy...

[moderndaycassandra]

"you attract what you fear"

oh nooo grinding on a butch's packer and soaking her pants while we make out sloppy style nooo go awayyyy😩😩😩

[moderndaycassandra]

I wanna tease a butch so bad and act like I have no idea what im doing to them.

Like I totally didn't mean to flash you when I bent over in my short little skirt.

Or I definitely didn't mean to say your name in a more needy and whiny tone on purpose.

You're just imagining things.

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[moderndaycassandra]

life would be complete if someone held a vibrator on my clit on full power and fucked me with their fingers until i physically cannot cum anymore tbh

[moderndaycassandra]

I want you to pull me into the bathroom while we’re at a rager, rip my fishnets at my thighs and slide my panties to the side, cramming two, three, four fingers inside my dripping pussy as you hiss about me being “such a dirty fucking tease” for how I was grinding against you in the dark. I’ll whimper and whine as you curl your fingers so meanly inside of me and tell you over and over that I dont know what youre talking about, but we both know that pretty soon I’ll only be begging you to please fuck me harder, and to please let me cum ❤️

[moderndaycassandra]

Stressed from life, I need rough strap from a kinda-mean pervert top who gropes me just a little too much in public. Just a real toxic friends-but-we’re-not-really-friends-Im-just-an-easy-fuck with benefits situation.

[moderndaycassandra]

i love lesbians. i went to get drinks with a masc who had sent me pictures of her hanging drywall. she confirmed over text that she was sending these to torture me. in person, she was so nervous her hands were trembling. she had to repeat her order twice because she was so quiet. she shakily asked for a hug at the end of the night, the way oliver twist asks for porridge. and then i got home and she sent me a picture of her just in a toolbelt, accompanied by one of the smuttiest text messages i've ever read. meanwhile when i called her to schedule the next date, she had to stop and say, "i'm so sorry i'm so nervous i'm out of breath." just. the whiplash of it all. godbless you every lesbian

[moderndaycassandra]

I should be fucking a pretty girl with my strap right now instead of getting ready for work- watching her take it right to the base, her cheeks flushing when I tell her how much of a good girl she is for me.

"You like that? Yeah? Are you gonna be a good girl and cum for me?"

her legs are shaking, but she's doing her best for me, her breaths getting heavier as she gets closer- fuckkkk

[moderndaycassandra]

where is the appreciation for the femmes who are so clingy and needy after sex, that beg you not to pull out so that they don’t feel empty. That need you to carry them to the shower bc their legs are still shaking, preferably with the strap still buried inside

[moderndaycassandra]

when you’re getting fucked from behind and they do that little thing where they push your upper body into the mattress so your moans and screams are muffled by the pillows, making them push deeper and harder into you. 🎀

[moderndaycassandra]

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[moderndaycassandra]

Rub my bellay !!!

[moderndaycassandra]

honestly rn I'm so desperate for a girl to fuck me with their strap, but only doing so to please them, it's not my pleasure they're focused on, it's because they wanna use me. i wanna get soooo close to cumming, just for them to pull out, and act like i wasn't begging to cum :((. need to be choked and rutted into because they feel like it. or when im doing something around the house and all of a sudden I'm manhandled into whatever position she wants me in just so she can toy with my holes :(( just want a pretty girl to give me permission to please her, want to make out with her clit, whining and whimpering because she tastes so good. i can't help but squirm and look up at her in tears because she's just so ethereal, and she just tastes so good. ill be such a good girl, i swear.

[moderndaycassandra]

being a girls owner is a lotta responsibility but so is being owned by a girl. shes gotta trust you unconditionally, and know that youll voice your needs and discomforts. you have to be willing to be vulnerable enough with her to let her know you in the most intimate ways. you have to let go of your anxieties, and let her take care of you and do things for you when youre so used to doing them yourself. you have to let go of that independence you learned to protect yourself because youre safe with her.

[moderndaycassandra]

I have been craving impact something awful recently. So damn desperate for a woman to tie me down to the bed, gently teasing my genitals with the leather tip of a riding crop. Lifting it up like she's going to strike there, but instead goes for my thigh. The sharp smack as the crop meets flesh. I cry out weakly and whimper as she gently massages the fresh mark with the crop. Cooing sweet things into my ear, telling me how I'm "such a good girl." Grabs my chin and lifts my mouth to hers as she kisses me with her velvet soft lips. As she pulls away, her open hand drifts down to my neck and the crop glides up to my breast. I gasp as she grips my neck and lightly taps my breast with the crop. "I've been waiting for this all day. You deserve this little reward for everything you do." She smacks my breast a little harder and I moan, her grip tightens around my throat and my eyes roll back in pleasure. "I love hearing you make those pretty sounds darling."