38 year old he/him, into femdom and gentle femdom, not a "sissy", here to share my likes and make friends, minors pls don't interact!
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i’d wear lingerie in your favorite color and take cute polaroid pictures
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your hands feel so small compared to his, trying to hold him steady while he leans back against the couch. "like this?" you ask, teasing, pressing your chest around him, and the groan he lets out is more of an answer enough.
"fuck, yeah- just like that, baby." his voice is low, a little breathless, and he's already reaching for your hair, tangling his fingers in it as he watches you work. you can feel the heat of him between you, slick and hard, his hips rocking up slightly to match your movement.
his head tips back when you lean down, letting your tongue flick over the tip just to drive him crazy, and the little curse he mutters under his breath sends a pulse of satisfaction straight to your core. “shit, you’re perfect!” he says, his voice rough, eyes half lidded when he looks down at you. “gonna make me lose my mind, my.. ahh..”
you just smile up at him, all sweet and innocent, even as you squeeze him tighter, letting him glide a little faster, chasing that edge. “good,” you whisper, leaning close enough that your breath ghosts over him. “that’s the whole point, isn’t it?”
when he finally breaks, spilling his warm and sticky seed over your skin, you just can’t help but grin at the way his chest heaves, at the way he looks at you, at the way his eyes look glossy.. there's no doubt in your mind that you need him inside. like right now.
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Thinking about…strong men. Men who are tough— mentally and physically. The ones that pick fights, or keep calm in difficult situations. Men who act like nothing in the world can hurt them. The ones that walk off injuries and stitch up their own wounds. The ones who clench their fist and refuse to flinch. But in private with you? They fall apart.
Suddenly they aren’t the strongest. The weight of the world lifted off their shoulders and all they are, is yours. Your needy boy. So used to holding up the pressure, that when you promise to take care of him, he falls apart. Coming home to you and falling to his knees. Clenching your pants, and looking at you with the cutest, watery puppy eyes, his bottom lip quivering like he’s seconds from bursting into tears. You’re only one that gets to see him like this. Falling apart at the seams, his eyes begging for approval. Card your hand though his hair and give him the praise and reassurance he needs. Call him a good boy, or tell him he’s done well, and watch him pant and beg you to take care of him, his cock straining his zipper. Or don’t and watch him sob and whimper desperately trying to please you. Maybe if you feeling mean, or bored you can make him hump your leg, the poor man is too needy for your affection and touch to care. Either way, he’s all yours <3
GOJO, TOJI, NANAMI, SUKUNA, WOLVERINE, WRIOTHESLEY, GHOST, ZORO, BUCKY BARNES, BEELZEBUB, MAMMON, JIYAN, CALCHIRO, ETHAN HUNT, KÖNIG, and anyone else you like <3
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“I can’t believe this turns you on”
“You’re such a pervert for liking this”
“You’re so dirty”
“Imagine if other people knew how perverted you are”
“You’ve been so naughty”
“Aww are you embarrassed?”
MMGHFHHGNNGH 😵💫
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daydreaming about watching a pretty boy masturbate.
The moaning, the shaking, the facial expressions.
"Come on, cutie. One more time for me?" And again. And again.
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Sitting next to each other at a cafe, knees touching under the table, then sliding off my panties mid conversation and handing it to him discreetly, making him freeze and look at me with wide eyes. Carefully lifting my skirt right after exchanging glances and looking around, then guiding his hand between my thighs and letting him feel how wet I am. Both of us being increasingly aware of how scandalous this is when I whisper “Two fingers. Nice and slow. Keep smiling.” Him being obedient and fingering me while I grip his other arm wrapped around my waist and try to keep a straight face. My breath coming in short, sharp gasps as I tell him “If you make me cum before the food gets here, you get to keep the panties. If not? I take them back, and you don’t get to touch me for a week.”
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tell me how pretty my pussy is while you eat it like you're starving.
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Coming home after a long day and "stretching" in front of you by fully bending over the counter
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Today a very friendly Golden Retriever came up to me and I said "hey buddy :D" and the owner asked "do you know each other?" like his dog had a social life he didn't know about
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Wish I was waking up with hands on my tits and a bulge pressed against my ass, but here I am waking up alone
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Why is there a bulge slowly growing when I tell you what to do? Its almost like you love being used.
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