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I claim things with my hands, and my words. The act of possession has always been tangible for me, but at some point I learned to capture as completely with my words. She claims things with her teeth. Any part of me is fair game for a nibble when she’s
What tonight has in store for you won’t require your hands or tongue, little one. Not until much, much later.
Face pressed to the floor, ass reddening as fast as my hand can fall, and mingled with your tears are moans and pleas for more…
Completely consumed by his power she surrenders control, doing all that she can to increase his pleasure. As it should be.
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Let the world do what it will and stay right here in this moment; with me.
That vacant-yet-ready-for-use expression… clearly this one knows what she’s for.
Make my hands your home.
I very much want to re-create this photo, little lady.
It always brings a smile to my face to watch such an enthusiastic cocksucker go to work. Someone is doing her best to earn those two little words.
Those wide, innocent eyes.All you desire in the world is just to be a good girl for daddy, isn’t it?
Treat her so well she begins to look down on storybook heroes.
“My Heart Still Holds”-C. Quinn
“Last First Kiss”- C. Quinn
She falls into position with practiced ease, ass high in the air and ready for whatever he wishes.
It doesn’t matter where we are, my playful pet. When I want to see you, I’ll see you. The way your eyes light up as I demonstrate my ownership of your body is as arousing as you are.
When I told you I’d let you have a pet of your own, I made sure you understood you’d be responsible for feeding her, and keeping her hydrated. Everything is a privilege that can be revoked; I’m glad to see you’re taking your duties seriously.
A warm, wet hole with a handle is all you are to me tonight.
The tape won’t come off gently, and you will absolutely be held accountable for your reaction. Now. Let’s see who learned their fucking lesson.
After she’s edged the three times required of her, she’ll get down on her knees and practice her deep-throating technique, cleaning off her toy before finishing cleansing herself.
“Shh… I know it can be scary. Is it too much?” His hands were gentle, but firm. His strength guided her, consumed her. His eyes sought hers, knowing how deep she was, but reading her as he would a book.She was almost non-verbal, but clearly
“Icarus of Love”-C. Quinn
You’ll never forget. We both know it.
With one sharp yank, a tangled mess of hair firmly in hand, he shuts off her doubts and concerns; allowing her to lose herself in the carnality of the moment is a gift, and she fucking loves it.
Oh honey, some days I’m going to fuck you like I hate you, like you’re the worst thing that ever happened to me, like the only way to regain control of my life or salvage any part of the burning wreckage you left me is to own you so fucking completely
I want these quiet moments Especially in the lonely moments of the night.
She didn’t know when the next time I’d mark her face would be, so she begged ever so sweetly to be able to capture the moment; it would be relived at the edge of her fingertips again and again.
Erasing your thoughts requires just the push of one single button. You’ll stay like this for as long as it pleases me.
I just want to go back to that space.
“Of course I’ll get her ready for you Daddy.” She said with a little smile, giggling. “My tongue belongs to you just like everything else!”
There’s a whole world out there we’re missing. Let’s go introduce ourselves.
You look so beautiful with your brain melting right out of your head, in time with the thrusts of my cock.
His firm guiding hand, her gentle supplication. They are both right where they want to be. Where they need to be.
A luxurious, lazy bath is a reward for your impeccable behavior of late; it obviously doesn’t mean that you aren’t still at my beck and call, and with practiced ease you tilt your head back and envelop me.
Life is too short to not be lived.
“Up you come.” His lips teased hers; she could taste his breath but as much as she yearned to feel his mouth’s wet heat he hovered just out of reach.
‘Won’t you take my hand Take my heart Promise to never stop dancing once we start’ - Our Song by Ron Pope
I love the fire in your eyes; you know I’m about to hurt you, and your anticipation drives me wild behind my calm exterior.
little-princess-babygirl: hufflepuffslut: dom-wolfy: I don’t care if it ruins her lady boner.Always fucking check to be sure. Seriously this is important! FRICKING THIS Honestly. Every time.
He loved her moans, her exultation in the way he used her body. She was so calm and composed in public; few of her friends would believe, much less suspect, her behavior in his bedroom. He slid deeper into her, and the resulting “Oh yeahhh” that escaped
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Come along dumb little slut. Time for a bath.
Him: “Did my babygirl get her Daddy a present?”Her: “Yes Daddy. Das meeeee!!
Idle thoughts of world changing importance. Simple questions can change destinies.
Learning to pose is a valuable skill for a fucktoy.
Bound, ready, and patiently waiting to be of service.
Her mouth intent on his cock, she still has the wherewithal to reach back and spread a little more as he slides two fingers into her ass.
Part of me wonders what my two lovely little toys are whispering about… but I love letting them have their little games, and I look forward to whatever plot they’re brewing.
becomingtiger: mastersubverter: aliascquinn: This game is best played in a comfortably warm room. The submissives will be grateful for what they perceive to be compassion (and in some ways it certainly is). They will learn that it is not so simple
Arriving home means stripping down. You know how I like you.
Practice makes perfect, pet. You too can make your Sir happy. Work at it; his approval is always worth it.
You won’t have to wonder when you’re allowed to get up. I’ll tell you. Now put that forehead back on the floor. I don’t want to have to tell you again…
Somehow bimbos find ways to spice up even the dullest chores.
