sapphicspacebitch

[sapphicspacebitch]

Have you ever been eaten out while they have ice in their mouth? The warmth and haze cut through by a sharp coldness against your pussy, leaving you shivering and whining? Suddenly everything is sharper, more intense, so...sensitive. You can feel every bit of texture on their tongue, every small movement, even the smallest graze against your clit.

Trust me, it's fantastic <3

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Hold me down and make me cum over and over again. I don't care if I'm writhing and crying about it being too much. I can cum again and again and again, I just need someone to force me to.

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Mass liking my posts is a sign that you're in love with me btw

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do you wanna call me pretty while i sink down on your cock or do you hate me?

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the way i need someone to just keep me in their lap and spread my legs apart by force 😵‍💫

play with my panties, feel me get more wet and desperate for you and degrade me for getting wet.

push the soaked fabric to the side and just spread my lips exposing me and force me to watch my needy hole clench around nothing.

tease me and just leave your fingers there spreading my pussy apart for you.

press down so i can’t feel any pressure as my hips try and buck up.

make me watch my juices drip down as i clench on air becoming more needy and desperate for you.

play with my nipples, mark me, tease me to no end but just keep my pussy spread apart in your lap and expose me.

bonus points if the room is cold so that you can see me shiver, my pussy exposed to the cold as i desperately seek your touch 😵‍💫🫠

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phone time before bed !!!!!! (scrolling through tumblr while i touch myself)

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my hair is VERY soft and could EASILY be played with and you know how many people are playing with my hair??? zero

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Pretty girl on my lap watching a movie together rubbing her clit edging her over and over her hips rocking into my hand desperate to cum.

"Not yet, baby." I whisper softly as we watch the movie, fingers tracing her hole.

Her wetness pooling beneath her on my lap. Her nails are digging into my arms. Desperate so desperate to be fingered. Pulling and tugging on her nipples. Nails digging in her skin. Nails running down my jaw. Becoming more needy. Like claws.

Pain, pleasure, and desperation. Without thought, I finally push my fingers in her and groan at how wet she is. Moan along with her kissing her neck pulling her hair back rubbing her clit feeling her clench around me. Eager so eager for realease.

"Now darling, now you can cum."

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I need to wake up to someone's fingers or strap buried inside me. Like you couldn't wait for me to wake up.

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pspsps, butch who keeps my legs open while they use me however they want... butch who calls me a good girl and tells me they know i can take them one more time when i tell them i can't go anymore... pspsps, butch who tells me i did so good for them while i'm fucked out and willing to give them whatever they want...

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authoritative older women… fuck me, use me, praise me. i’m on my knees for you.

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Making a pretty girl wear a vibrator in her underwear <3

Messing around with the settings while she’s sitting on the couch. Turning it on when she’s cooking, and watching her be caught off guard. But most of all, what gets me is making her grind on my thigh while wearing it. Watching her get increasingly desperate for release while I let my hands wander and tease her. Turning it all the way up and see the way she falls apart, face in my neck and hand on my shoulders.

Hearing her whine, and moan, and whimper right by my ear as I feel her movements speed up on my thigh. I’d softly speak to her, about how pretty she looks for me. How well she’s taking it, and how beautiful she sounds. I’d tell her all about how perfect she is, how she’s being such a good girl for me. I’ll let her know exactly how much I enjoy it when she puts on a show just for me.

I wouldn’t turn it off, when euphoria finds her. I’ll turn it down for a little bit, give her time to catch her breath. But when I think she can take it, I’ll turn it right back up again. And if she keeps being so good for me, I’ll have her ride my strap right after too.

This post is about wlw, men and minors DNI!!!

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hey sexy. I can tell by the frequency of your blog updates that you are once again avoiding it all

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definitely don't want to be used while I'm sleepy!!! i do nottt want anyone kissing on my neck as their fingers rub circles into my clit while i'm barely awake!!! trailing kisses down my stomach to taste what's between my thighs during my nap time is strictly forbidden!!!! and you know what i especially don't want? for someone to use me until they're a braindead mess and fill me with their hot cum while I'm peacefully sleeping!!! what a tragedy that would be!!!!

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Go have an orgasm, you deserve it 💕

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Pspsps butches with breeding kinks pspsps

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you’re trembling now, gasping, your thighs shaking as you bounce on her strap, but it’s not enough. your hand slows against your clit, and you whimper, looking down at her, still tied beneath you.

“can’t do it,” you finally admit, pouting as your hips falter. “can’t fuck myself the way you do. you’re too good.”

her eyes flash with a dangerous glint, a smirk tugging at her lips. “oh, baby, you finally ready to let me take care of you?”

you nod frantically, leaning over to untie her, your hands fumbling at the restraints as desperation takes over. “please,” you whisper. “i need you to fuck me. rough, mean- i can’t do it myself, please-”

as soon as her hands are free, she’s on you, flipping you over in one smooth motion, her arms caging you in. your heart races, excitement sparking through you as you expect her to finally ruin you the way you’ve been teasing her for all night.

but instead, she moves slowly, grinding her strap against you just enough to drive you crazy.

“oh, baby, you thought i’d let you get away with all that teasing?” she murmurs, her voice dripping with mock sweetness. “thought i’d just fuck you like you wanted, after everything you put me through?”

your pout deepens, and you try to buck your hips, but her hands hold you down easily. “please,” you beg, your voice cracking. “i need it so bad,-“

she chuckles darkly, leaning in to kiss your neck, her lips brushing softly against your skin. “oh, you’ll get it, princess. but not until i’ve had my fun.”

before you can argue, she grabs a vibrator from the nightstand, turning it on and pressing it into your hand. “here.” she says, her tone commanding. “you’re gonna hold this against your pretty little clit while i fuck you nice and slow, and you’re not gonna cum. not until i say so. got it?”

you whimper, your body already trembling at the thought, but you nod, pressing the toy to your clit as she starts to move her hips.

she’s slow, too slow. her thrusts are deep and torturous, dragging her strap out of you only to push back in at an agonizing pace. every time your hips try to move faster, she grabs them, holding you still with a wicked grin.

“so needy,” she mocks, her voice low and sharp. “look at you, all wet and desperate, ruining yourself with that toy. keep going, baby. i want to see you make yourself cry.”

you’re sobbing now, tears slipping down your cheeks as the vibrations build, your body twitching under her slow, relentless pace. “please,” you cry out, “please let me cum, i can’t-“

“no.” she growls, her hand wrapping around your throat, holding you in place. “you don’t get to cum until i say. when you feel it coming, you’re gonna pull the vibrator away. and i’m gonna pull out. you don’t deserve to cum yet.”

your chest heaves, panic bubbling up at the thought. “but, please, that’s-“

“do it.” she snaps, her voice cutting through your protests.

when your orgasm starts to build, your body trembling as the vibrations push you closer, you cry out, shaking as you pull the vibrator away and she pulls out just as you clench around nothing. it’s too much, the sensation of losing it all leaving you sobbing, your body twitching from the overstimulation with none of the release you craved.

“good girl,” she purrs, her voice dripping with condescension. “see? you can listen when you try.”

you shake your head frantically, tears streaming down your face as you clutch at her. “please, i can’t- don’t make me ruin it aga-“

“oh, you’re not done yet,” she says with a cruel smirk, grabbing your wrist and forcing the vibrator back into your hand. “again. and this time, i want to see you beg harder.”

you sob, your body trembling as you press the toy to your clit once more. her thrusts are still unbearably slow, her grip on your hips unbareable as you ruin yourself again. your orgasm slipping away just as she pulls out and your overstimulated body jerks against the sheets.

“pathetic,” she murmurs, her tone soft but biting. “you’re a crying, trembling little mess, aren’t you? you wanted this so bad, and now look at you. can’t even handle it.”

you’re sobbing openly now, your body shaking as you claw at her arms. “please,” you choke out, “please, i’ll be good- just let me cum, please- ”

her gaze softens slightly, and she cups your face, her thumb brushing away your tears. “there we go, bunny,” she murmurs. “you’ve finally learned your lesson, huh? such a good girl for me now.”

her hips snap forward, her pace rough and fast, finally giving you what you’ve been begging for all night. her hand slips between your bodies to rub your overstimulated clit, and you scream, your nails digging into her shoulders as your body arches beneath her.

“that’s it, baby,” she groans, her voice low and soft. “cum for me. let it all out.”

your orgasm crashes through you, leaving you shaking and sobbing in her arms, and this time, she doesn’t stop. she fucks you through the aftershocks, her hands soothing and grounding as she holds you close.

after, she pulls you into her lap, wrapping a blanket around you as she whispers soft praises. “you did so good, princess,” she murmurs, her lips brushing your temple. “so perfect for me. i’m so proud of you.”

she cleans you up gently, her touch careful and soft as she kisses every inch of your skin, holding you close until your breathing evens out. “i’ve got you,” she whispers. “always.”