#str@p

[prettyboym4sc]

sleeping with my strap on after a long day so you can wake me up humping on me all needy, whining that you need me inside you. you can’t wait for me to fully wake up can you though, so you take matters into your own hands and stick it inside yourself, having me watch you as you ride me while I’m still waking up

[c00chi3munch3r]

getting pounded by a butch's strap while they whisper, "that's it, take it like a good girl"

[intoxicating-goddess]

I want to dominate you, but in the sweetest, most loving way possible. I want to shower you with praise and attention. I want to play with you in front of a mirror so you can see all the cute faces you make while I compliment your body. I want to tease you and make you feel so good that you are begging me to fuck you. I want to hear your sweet voice call out for me as I slowly push my strap inside you. I want to call you sweet names and praise you for how well you're taking me. And when you cum, I want you to cum for me and only me 💋

[d-type-t-masc]

How I would love to fuck a pretty little things mouth.

Watching them tremor against the vibrator between their legs as I slide my strap between their lips.

Oh baby I'm sure you can take a bit more, I love watching you fight between air and pleasure.

How long until you're begging for me to be inside of you? How long will I edge you? How many orgasms will be forced upon you with my dick shoved down your throat?

[mask4rah]

Ovulating is fucking torture when she’s not here.

I’m so wet it’s embarrassing I can’t think, I can’t focus, I just keep imagining her here and me on her lap.

That fucking belt.

The way I claw at it like an animal whimpering, humping her thigh through my panties like a needy little slut.

I get so desperate I’m practically crying, rocking my hips while my slick soaks her jeans, begging her to take it off.

But she never does it right away…no, she just smirks while I whine and rut against her, my panties sticking to me, my clit throbbing, my hands yanking at that belt like my life depends on it.

That heavy click of the buckle coming undone is better than any orgasm.

I rip it open with shaking fingers, pulling her strap out like it’s the only thing that can save me, moaning when it brushes my thigh.

I don’t wait…I never do. I just pull my panties aside with one hand, guide her cock to my cunt with the other and sit on it.

Slow, wet, aching until I’m stretched and full, my eyes rolling back.

My hips start grinding instantly, greedy and messy, dripping all over her lap.

I ride her like I’ve been edged for hours, because I have. My whole body’s screaming for release.

“Breed me” I’m crying in her neck while Im riding her

And she does.

She grabs my hips, slams me down harder, uses me like I’m her personal fucktoy

That belt still hanging open, her strap buried deep, my cunt making the filthiest sounds as I bounce on her cock like a cum drunk kitten in heat

I don’t care about anything else. Just her. The way she ruins me over and over. I was made for this.

[clover-colored]

I don’t want you to feel soft with me when your arousal is throbbing between your legs. That proper facade you play as a lady in public. . ? I will rip that from you the moment I place my special collar on your neck.

From the way you feel my strap through my jeans as I push you against the wall to tease the side of your neck— Whimper in my ear; tell me how much you want it. Tell me you want me to violate your insides to make you melt in pleasure. Run your hands along my sides until you reach my zipper as you beg me to rape you.

Cause the moment I see you shivering in pleasure, I’ll be hungry to slip your panties to the side. Struggling to hold back from ripping your clothes off to bite and suck every tender spot on your body.

I don’t want you sounding like a lady when I position myself at your soaked entrance. I’ll push into you slowly to watch your eyes roll from being stretched to fit me. Sound like a dirty little slut. Admit that you’re a needy fucking whore for women. For me.

[viscoushoney]

having a pretty masc fuck up into their hand with the strap to prove they’re good enough to do it to me

[unapologetic-boy-kisser]

Boys with little cocks are the fuckin cutest!!!

I love small dicks that fit perfectly into my hand, whether that's a cute tcock I can smack and pull at while I slowly push into you inch by inch or an adorable 3-4 incher smacking against your stomach while I fuck you ruthlessly from behind.

Double the fun if my straps over 7", so when we frot I can grab you by the hair and make you look at your little cock getting crushed under mine <3

[alligxtorteeth]

What’s a little cock warming between friends?

(p.s. this is about lesbian sex)

[c00chi3munch3r]

thinking about a girl gripping my face, forcing me to look at myself get fucked by her strap in the mirror.

[intoxicating-goddess]

I want you on all fours, legs spread, ass high. I want to tease your entrance with the tip of my strap, watching your body tremble with anticipation. I want to hear those soft moans as I slowly press my length inside you. My fingers will dig into your hips as I pull you closer, taking you deeper. I want to lose myself in the sight of my cock, plunging in and out of your mesmerizing cunt 😍🥵

[mask4rah]

Sometimes I hate getting my period but then I remember it means I get to have the nastiest, blood soaked sex with her…and suddenly, I kinda love it

[graveyard-mutt]

butch getting off from rubbing his strap. you agree.

[mtcloudsworld]

Can I please request a Wonder Woman x black fem reader smut/fluff I know that woman can definitely dominate her partner and is most likely so sweet and passionate too. Just a little info reader is very feminine and girly, Do what you want make it as nasty as you want, I trust you will do a great job 😘😘😘😘

𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐒 | wonder woman

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 | +18, mdni, established relationship, black!fem reader, wonder woman x black!fem reader, dom/sub, mommy kink, wlw smut, gxg smut, lesbian sex, lesbian love, lgbtq, pet names: mama, baby, darling, usage of strap, edited but in case of any errors ignore pls and ty.

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑 | I'm sorry this took so long anon, please forgive me. I had to dibble dabble on this for a while as you can see. Hopefully you're not mad at me for taking this long to answer, it just took me a minute is all 😭 I hope you like it, if not I completely understand.

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As your training concluded, the sun was beginning to set. The smell of sweat and the sight of grime and dirt were unpleasant as you walked through the narrow, stony brick hallway towards the thermae.

Bathed in the serene glow of creamy-colored walls and stately pillars, the caldarium stood adorned with lush vines and delicate mesh curtains that draped softly over the windows. Vibrant tulips and roses lined the corridors, welcoming guests with their cheerful beauty. Open to the sky, the bathhouse basked in the sun’s golden rays as birds sang harmoniously from the branches above, their melody cascading like a gentle breeze.

Approaching the table with quiet reverence, you carefully placed your weapons upon the upper shelf, releasing the weight of silver, gold, and leather armor with deliberate grace. A tranquil allure drew you toward the steaming bath, its edges embraced by ivory leaves and radiant lilies. Step by cautious step, you descended the short staircase, the crystal-blue waters glimmering invitingly as they greeted your arrival. Every movement felt like shedding layers of the world, stepping into a haven of peace.

Cleansed of the impurities lingering on your bronze skin and the wildness of your curls tamed, you settled gracefully onto the bench submerged beneath the water. Reclining your head along the grassy edge, you let yourself sink into the moment. The gentle ripples of water caressed your skin, their rhythmic touch a soothing balm to both body and soul. The steamy scent of peppermint filled the air, seeping into your pores and filling your senses as you breathed deeply, each inhale and exhale releasing the weight of the world. Your mind drifted into serene emptiness, entirely free of the day's demands, as the soothing warmth wrapped you in a tranquil embrace, carrying you toward an almost dreamlike state of peace.

That soothing peace enveloped you for the duration of the night. As Diana navigated the corridors of your headquarters, the silence briefly disoriented her. Her armor clanked and shoes struck against the marble floors as she called your name, meticulously inspecting the spacious living room for any sign of you. Entering your bedroom, she observed that the double doors to your balcony were wide open. With a soft sigh, Diana approached the entrance, noticing you standing by the railing and appearing radiant while gazing into the sunset.

Your curls, freshly washed and delicate, complemented your silk linen robe. The scent of almonds and cocoa butter lingered as the warm air gently wafted by. Drawn toward you by an irresistible pull, Diana's feet carried her in your direction. You immediately became still upon feeling her secure embrace. Her face nestled at the crook of your neck, you recognized the familiar scent of vanilla and gunpowder emanating from her armor-clad attire.

No words were exchanged, yet the moment she exhaled into your embrace conveyed the relief of her safe return from an overseas mission, gratitude for the divine protection she received. Without much dialogue, you turned around to reciprocate her long-anticipated kisses and affection. As footsteps retreated into the room, articles of clothing were methodically removed, replaced by gentle touches, lingering kisses, faint lipstick stains, and marks on each other's skin.

Under the golden light of an eternal sunset, your bodies were entwined. Between the sheets, your spirits were woven together like threads of an ancient tapestry. Love, unfleeting— a force as steady as the tides and as boundless as the heavens.

You were radiant as the dawn, forehead pressed to hers, tracing celestial patterns along her skin with reverent fingertips. Diana was as steady as the earth, holding you close, whispering words laced with devotion that sent shivers down your spine. You were exposed to want and yearn as she dominated every ounce of you. "Mm, c'mon baby, I know you can be louder than that." She spoke, lips dangerously close to your ear, smirking from ear to ear.

"I-I don't want to d-disturb the neighbors, Di~" You considered, words coming out as stutters as you have now gone through your second orgasm for the night. Diana understood, you didn't like to be loud, or rather─ you weren't used to being loud.

Outside of being a warrior, you adored yourself in the gentle of things. Indulging in self-care, sweets and reading, patience as wide as the Amazon River. You were nothing more than delicately delicious in every degree. You were calm and collected. You were elegant, prim and proper who loved to dress in lace and silk, colors that made your brozen skin pop. You were the definition of perfect with a little bit of stubbornness and determination.

But in bed? Diana expected you to come out of that reserved and quiet shell. Show her and tell her exactly what you want, she wanted the side no one else ever gets to see.

Perhaps, she needs to build up to that. Perhaps she needs to taint you just a little for a taste of that jaw dropping orgasmic pleasure? It seemed impractical but with just enough force with the usage of her strap, she was sure she could crack you.

"It's okay, baby. Let them hear you. Let them hear just how good I make you feel. How this massive strap is fucking you so deep, hitting that pretty cervix of yours... I know you can feel it, darling."

Her voice was like honey through her teeth. Hands gripping onto the underside of your thighs, her nails bury into the flesh of your legs, spreading them apart, she observes how her strap slides in and out with ease. Rhythmic and slow, it was tainted with a gloss of your arousal all over, gushing from out of her gummy walls.

Fuck, you were holding back. So reserved and shy with her that it infuriated Diana. It was like you were stuck, scared to express this deep quenching feeling in the pit of your stomach.

But she was driven with determination, listening to you gasp before her. Body flinching and legs tensing. Her eyes go in slits. "Is that it baby? Am I hitting that sweet, beautiful spot of yours? Yeah, that's it, isn't it?" Smug and eager to hear your whimpers grow sharp and clear with each thrust, her eyes go dark, lips near your ear as she begins to fuck your soaking wet pussy deeper.

Mouth hung low and eyes drowned in lust, you were in shock watching how her strap stretches you wider. "Mm' don't go all shy on me now baby, its bout time I hear those pretty little sounds you've been hiding from me all this time. Just relax. It's okay, I got you. Just wanna hear my pretty baby moan is all. You're always so quiet, it's bout time we change that yeah?"

Fingers curling at the sheets beneath you. Your eyes clenched closed to the divine surge shooting through your veins. "C'mon, baby. Let mama hear you yeah?"

Effortlessly, through her raunchy words, her voice carried such inexplicable charm, captivating your senses and drawing you into her rhythm. Rich and velvety, it resonates deeply within your soul, wrapping you in a soft and soothing cocoon rocking gently into cadence while she talks in a hypnotic pattern that lulls your mind into submission.

Your head tilts back, hands reaching up to curl her fingers into her dark strands, tugging as your resolve dissolves. Tears spilling from your eyes, your body goes lax as broken whimpers and cries spill from your swollen lips. "Ohhhhh fuuuuck, baby~" deep guttural moan hits you like a fret train, torn to shambles in a matter of seconds, weak in her hold, your teary eyes clenched, failing to keep your legs in position when you're so concentrated on the way she goes deeper and deeper. Hips swiveling and slamming into you.

"Yeah, thats it, there we go baby. Feels good now doesn't it hm? I know it does," She smugs, grunting as she uses all her strength to go faster and harder. "Ugh, fuck, just look at you. Listen to yourself baby, you sound so gorgeous...Fuck, i love you like this, all helpless and needy for me."

"D-Don't stop~" you whimpered out through shaky breathes.

"Mm' don't stop?" She purrs, smirking through a chucklie, "Oh, don't worry darling I wasn't planning on stopping anytime soon. We're gonna go all night. Till the ass crack of dawn baby."

Not one lie was told.

In every position, angle, speed-- she had you wrapped around her finger, whimpering moaning her name as if that was the only thing in your vocabulary. You could barely comprehend words when she uses her lasso on your the stinging against your sink compelling you to say whatever it was on your mind but you made sounds,.cursing underneath your breath every now and then as she fucked you carelessly. Your cum gushing from between your thighs and soaking the sheets, you were spent but was steady begging her to ruin you.

But how could she blame you? She was treating you just right in so many ways. It honestly made you feel acknowledged and loved, deserved rather. You deserved it. You deserved every ounce of her attention. Every ounce of her time and affection. After months of not seeing each other, you deserved every bite mark, hickey, kiss, stroke, praise and worship she could offer.

Afterall, you were her celestial grace.

Dawn was near and you were numb. Completely unfazed and gradually coming down from your high. You were settled on your stomach, allowing your body to bask underneath the morning sun and Diana's kisses that lingered warmly against your skin. Intertwined in a quiet yet powerful expression of connection, your energy flowed seamlessly between one another.

Delicate and unyielding, her lips travel up your spine. Hand groping parts of you to feel your heart grow slow. Your hand reaches towards for her to spoon you, hand tucked beneath you, legs entangled, and face nestled at the crock of your neck, she mumbles, "So beautiful, my sweet girl" whilst peering through the mirror at you silently sleeping in the comfort of her.

𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃

𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐋 ©𝐦𝐭𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐬 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

[clover-colored]

Wanna see what’s under the suit~?

Now bend over and let me use you until you’re making a mess in this bed.

MEN AND MINOR DNI

[prettyboym4sc]

I want to fuck you so deep so that I’ll see my cock peaking from your stomach. every thrust I’ll see your stomach bulge with how full you are of me. I’d dump all my cum into you if I could

this is about lesbian sex