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fairydustbunni · 2 months
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Daydreaming about running my freshly done nails through a butch’s hair, their face resting on my chest, cuddling together after a long day of life. To make my butch feel adored and safe in my arms (and a little turned on) is the dream…🥀
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stonebutchwritings · 9 months
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"sorry my flirting really sucks i probably made you uncomfortable you don't have to pretend to like it" butch 🤝 "i will ride you until you forget you ever doubted how much i want you" femme
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pinkcarabiner · 10 months
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It's no secret that consent online is just as important as consent irl. However, navigating consent on Tumblr can look a little bit different than in person. Here are some reminders on how to do so:
ASK before sending sexually forward messages or photos. Unless someone has it very clearly stated on their blog that they willingly accept sexual messages and photos, ask before you do so. Additionally, posting NSFW content ≠ consent. Remember that just because someone is not in a monogamous relationship does not necessarily mean they're seeking a partner or willing to flirt. If you're not sure, ASK!
RESPECT DNIs. Those are in place for a reason. People clearly state those who they are not comfortable interacting with. Do not cross that boundary. Especially respect age DNIs. No one under 18 should be engaging with NSFW content, but some blog set strict 21+ or 25+ rules.
BE CLEAR with your intentions. Tell that person exactly what you're looking for. Do not use the guise of friendship to seek out sexual attention. Do you want to just exchange messages or photos as well? Do you want something for just this once, or do you hope to maintain an ongoing relationship with this person?
"Yes" to exchanging sexual messages or sending photos is not a blanket statement. Be sure to establish boundaries/limits. This can include sexual acts that should not be discussed or whether or not you'll show your face in photos.
Understand that people's boundaries can change. Just because someone was once willing to exchange photos or sexual messages doesn't mean that they always will be. If they tell you "not right now" or "maybe later," that does not mean press them until they say yes. Respect the boundary and move on.
Not everyone wants to engage with NSFW content. Refrain from adding sexual tags/comments on SFW posts. Make your own post!
Respect "No" and "I'm not interested." Do not press someone or think you can change their mind. If someone blocks you, they want you to leave them alone. Do not make new blogs or message a sideblog to try to talk to them. If you saved photos they sent you, delete them.
Do not feel guilty about enforcing your own boundaries. If someone crosses a line, you have every right to tell them they made you uncomfortable or block them. You don't need to sacrifice your comfort level to appease others.
Be safe, remember consent, and have fun!!
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moonlit-femme · 4 months
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Infodumping to your sub while using a vibrator on them. Then turning it down and telling them that it won’t be turned back up until they can answer your questions accurately.
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Double pen from carabiner butches yay or nay
Oh ABSOLUTE YAY… one in the front and one in the back….
Just imagine it— two pretty butches, fighting over you day in and out. One’s a sweetheart. She’s got darker hair cut short and pretty full lips, eyes full of the need to treasure you. The other’s a blonde, all strong jawline and predatory gazes, calculating, possessive.
You really don’t know how you ended up here— pressed between their bodies, with the brunette prodding at your pussy and the blonde with two fingers in your ass.
“Was there really a reason…” you moan lightly, the sensitivity of fingers skimming past your clit making you shudder, “to do all of— ah! …This?”
“We just wanted to see which of us you liked more,” the brunette pouted, tracing little shapes and circles around your clit. “You’re always so cold to us, bunny…”
“I thought it was already clear who this pretty girl liked the most,” the blonde drawled, sliding her fingers out of your ass with a soft pop. You can feel her cock rutting between your cheeks, making your face burn bright pink from the stimulation.
“Well, she’s dripping all over my fingers like this,” the brunette says, rubbing their fingers over your sopping cunt, barely skimming over the entrance yet making you full-body shiver.
“Hm, she is,” the blonde says. She smacks your ass lightly and you whimper again, barely able to contain how aroused you are.
“Slut,” the blonde murmurs in your ear. “You like this, don’t you?” Her hands skim over your breasts, the rings on her fingers giving your hardened nipples a cold shock.
“Don’t be so mean to her,” the brunette scolds, making an irritated face at the other. “She deserves to be treasured, not treated like fuckmeat.”
The blonde lets out a tch. “This is treasuring her. You would think you knew better after all of those years of pining, huh? That your precious, innocent girl next door likes getting fucked like a whore.” She growls out the last syllable, shoving her face closer into the other’s direction. “This is treasuring her— this is loving her.”
The brunette bares her teeth. “You…”
The rest of what the brunette says blurs out of your mind as you feel the blunt tip of the blonde’s cock pop past your rim, making you shriek.
“Hah, you got the short end of this— fuck, just like that, princess….” You gag on a moan as she continues sliding her cock gently into your ass, turning moans into broken whimpers.
“Oh yeah?” The other scoffs, and you choke at the feeling of the tip of her cock at your cunt’s entrance. “Why’s that, pretty boy?”
It’s a darker chuckle that comes from the blonde. “She squirts the most when you fuck her in the ass.” She jabs another thrust into you. “So— haah, fuck— we both know who’s making her come when she does that.”
“Ignore her, bunny,” the brunette coos, barely making it through your melted mind. Feeling the slide of her cock into your cunt left you gasping with each precious noise you let out— fuck, you were so full. You could feel it in your throat, how firm they were in your stomach, the pressure from your ass forcing the brunette’s cock to press against your g-spot relentlessly. Your eyes rolled and eyelids fluttered as even a slight drag from the blonde set your nerves on fire with stimulation.
“Fuck…” you slurred out, mouth pooling with saliva at the sheer friction inside of you. “Stop argui…please, fuck m’, I need ‘t…”
“Oh, sweet thing can’t even talk anymore,” the blonde sweetly whispered. “It’s okay, honey. Daddy’s here for you,” she said, pressing her fingers against your tongue and molesting your mouth with light touches. Your veins were filled with liquid fire as the brunette nipped hickeys across your breasts and collarbones, sending each shock through your body like strikes of lightening.
It couldn’t compare to the first proper strokes inside of you, making you shriek out. Your nails desperately clawed into the back of the brunette as the blonde took you from behind; the brunette dominating your front. A calloused finger came down and brushed over your clit, wrenching an overstimulated wail from you as you squirted for the first time.
“Good girl,” the blonde growled in your ear. You sighed, feeling the slide outwards— thank god, they’re pulling out, you won’t have to deal with this pleasurable hell much longer—
Both slid in at the same time, bottoming out fully. A scream wrenched out of your chest.
Fuck.
This was going to break you.
[men dni this is about LESBIANS BABY!
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noturbutchboy · 15 days
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I keep reading about butches with anger issues but what about femmes with anger issues who are so tired of work and being nice to everyone and then they come home to their sweet innocent butch who’s waiting for them at the door and say “it’s gonna be a long night for you baby”
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s3rg34nt-sl9t · 4 months
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Y’all ever think about how adorable it is when a pussy flutters.
Like, when you’ve got someone on their hands and knees, back arched and ass up so you can get a good view at their cute and wet cunt, and their pussy lips are trying so desperately ro clench around something. Anything. Inviting whoever — or whatever — around them to fill them up, to finally make them feel whole.
Yeah. Couple that with it dripping — practically crying for something to fill it — I could literally watch that for hours. So delicious. <3
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qhpils · 10 months
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my head lays upon your breasts, overstimulated and all worn out. “i’m not done with you yet angel.” you say as you turn me around and crash into me. your lips upon mine. i can’t take it anymore but i love it i love it i love it.
take my body and break it down. your fingers enter me as i grab your shoulders. no more i can’t handle it. my body is going to give out. but it feels too good i love it i love it i love it.
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stonebutchwritings · 1 month
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i know that you see all these posts about femmes needing to be respectful of butches and don't sexualize or romanticize or anything like that, and that's all fine and good in principle, but it's really no use when i can tell you're clenching your thighs together anyway, sweetheart.
i mean, it was obvious from the moment you laid eyes on me. big boots, black tee, short hair, keys on my belt-loop— i dress like this for a reason, y'know. and it's definitely not so cute, ditzy femmes like you don't start breathing heavy at the sight of my bulge (yes, i caught you looking).
you can just give in to it, no point in resisting it, really. i'm flattered, and it's not like i didn't drag my eyes across every curve of your body too. and it's tiring me just to watch you try and stop your mouth from watering every time i absentmindedly twist the rings on my fingers. you can look at 'em, i'm not offended. i know you want to, and it's not like you're doing a great job at stopping yourself anyways. you're clearly desperate and haven't had a single coherent thought since you saw me adjust my belt, so why don't you just say it?
say you want a big strong butch to use you cause you can't handle being polite and respectful anymore— cause you don't know how to be around a butch without getting wet and needy.
tell me you need it, and maybe, i'll give it to you.
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someonesthoughtswh · 25 days
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Cool date idea: We go on a late night drive and then I forget to take you home and you stay with me forever
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deepdarkbunnybrains · 2 months
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in me, on you
19 feb 2024 || 10:53pm
you sit me down on the mattress, my legs parted, nothing left to the imagination. i recline, my backside on a pillow, my hips holding holy your communion.
the shimmer of god is the slick of a woman— you know this to be true. then why do you tease me so, when you know my cup overfloweth only for you?
perhaps that is exactly why.
my hands can never love myself the way yours do. they have never known skill like yours, and they will never learn. they don’t wish to.
lover, my hands cannot reach the iridescent rapture you pull from me.
my hands were made for other tasks: they were made to love you just the way your body takes them; with a soft touch, a grating scratch, a flattened stroke over the firm planes of your back.
yes— my fingertips were built to kiss your nape, to lick wisps of hair away from your face, to divine the warmth from you that you so adamantly hide from the world.
yet still you sit back and watch me remember why i prefer your fingers over mine; it is a gentle cruelty i cherish, one that makes me sparkle for you all over again. because then, when you give in, your steady fingers working me to depths unknown, that’s when it becomes transcendent.
you are in me as i am in you; bleeding soul, beating heart, breath of yours that i hold in lungs of mine.
-a.r. // bunnybrains
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mossygrove333 · 1 month
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Your lips touch mine
Water drips down your thighs
Fueling my ever longing thirst
The night sky hides away
Letting our bodies
Burn in the sun rays
As growls and clicks
Take hold of my foggy mind
Greed and lust stuck in your heart
Begging to be burst forward
Like a dam of holy water
Basking me
Baptizing me
In your warmth
And I finally see the light
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Rules
Since my content changed a lot, i want my blog to reflect that properly, and since i probably won't be writing for characters, and mostly making horny posts, I'm gonna make a few rules of how you should interact with me!! <3
Most important rule: NO CHILD!! UNDER 16(18 FOR NSFW ASKS) AND PLEASE, NO MEAN COMMENTS ABOUT ANYONE!! SAFE SPACE HERE!! NO KINKSHAMING EITHER!
My kinks🩷:(G is for giving, R is for receiving!!)
Degradation (G or R)
Praise (G/R)
Cnc(R)
Mommy kink(G)
Knife play(G or R)
Blood play? (A little, G/R)
Being used🩷
Free use (R)
Corruption kink (G or R)
Bondage (G)
Semi public play(G, maybe R)
Dumbification (G and R)
Daddy kink (R)
Strapsucking(R and G)
Breeding (G)
My hard no's
Scat
Piss
Feet
Ageplay
Petplay
Incest or stepcest
Names you can use for me🩷
Hun
Baby
Sweets
Babe
Sweetie/sweetheart
Doll
Princess
Mama
Love
Honey
Pretty boy 🤭
Slut
Whore
Filthy boy
Daddy
Sir
Master? Maybe
If you wanna ask something, feel free to, and if you want a tag or emoji to better identify urself, just ask me!
U can ask about anything<333
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
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chainmail-butch · 1 year
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The lazy rays and narrow shadows of the setting sun dapple her skin as she smiles at you. Her lipstick is red and vital around her teeth. You’re transfixed. One moment you’re getting ready to take off your boots and the next you are so utterly helpless.
Her dress falls softly around her heels, but your eyes are busy studying hers. Well, her eyes and the beautiful wings she’s painted around her eyes, like birds of paradise.
You can feel heat thrumming through you as you realize that she’s got you pinned in the dance.
She reaches out a single meticulous nail and taps you on the chest. You’re still in your jacket and boots when you fall backwards onto the bed. Your boots catch your legs in a way that stops you from falling how you’d like, but that’s fine.
There’s blood rushing in your ears. Your heart pounds deeply and rhythmically in your chest, very nearly shaking you. The air smells like a heady mix of your cologne, her perfume, and the Chinese food you’ve got sitting by the fridge.
Her eyes pin you to the mattress while one of her hands snakes behind her back to lazily undo her bra. It’s one of her favorites, black and flimsy with complicated lacework. She’s had that bra for as long as you’ve known her, you think.
Your attention is drawn back full force as you feel her weight straddling you. Every inch of her is flushed and ready for you. She’s barely keeping her breathing in check. You stare up past the tips of her nipples to see a face that has your doom written all over it.
She draws herself closer to you, rustling on the fabric of your jeans. You feel a wet throbbing heat pressing down on you. You can feel her pulse as her hand lightly cups your cheek. Her face is close to yours now. When did she get there?
The soft warmth of her breath makes you tremble as she whispers,
“Hey there, loverboy”
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