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Your mouth is a toy that exists for my pleasure. Your face, just another canvas deserving my handprint. Your tears, your pain, your muffled moans and sloppy lips, they are delicious in their singular purpose of serving me
There are a few of you that need this a lot more often than just “sometimes”…
Lining me up for you. Why use my own hands, when I control yours just as completely?
Such a fragile thing, the pulse echoing through your veins. Curious, to think that your life lies quite literally under the mercy of my thumb.
You smirked, talked back, and the challenge in your eyes flowed forward over naive lips. You thought you could handle me, like you handled the boys you knew. As if there was any world in which I was anything like the boys you’ve known. You’d always
vainempires: I enjoy simplicity. Simplicity is good. Simpler still would be one hole. A singular spot for the clasp to rest. Sufficient because it has been measured and one solitary mark is all that is required, as there is only one length it ever need
I don’t really care if you’re cold. These pictures are going to be a fun new way to ensure future good behavior. If you take longer, you’ll just wind up colder when you eventually do what I want. We both know that you always end up doing what I
Ohmygod please Sir, please tell me this is all for me…
Follow the treat, girl. That’s right. Hands down, no grabbing, you need those to walk with. All little slutty pets walk on their hands and knees.
Those wide, fearful eyes. Afraid of being a disappointment, afraid of making some mistake that keeps her from giving less than everything she has - afraid that everything she has will not be enough. Such devotion needs to be nurtured and trained. The
vainempires: Only me. No other person has ever made me orgasm. It could be phenomenally empowering, but it is not. The worthlessness created in me is utterly obliterating. It is a hollow in the absolute of my being.It is not through lack of sexual partne
You know you were put here to serve, don’t you little one?
I can be sure of how much it hurts just from the look on your face. And from the wet heat coating my balls I know just how good it feels, too.
She playfully claims that she will peek, yet even as her fingers brush the smooth silk of the tie she feels his hand close around her forearm. His power is literally irresistible. Even though it is but a fraction of his attention, the rest of his concentr
This is one of my favorite positions for forced orgasm play. You are both getting and not getting what you want; forced to cum again and again you are receiving more pleasure than you can handle, but you are not getting to feel those powerful, shuddering
Words of tenderness, yet with a subtle shift of intonation they might as well be words whispered from predator to prey. The raw, visceral intimacy of seeing a woman and knowing, to your very core, that you will conquer her. That you will find her reservat
Things are never on equal footing between us, a fact that both scares and delights you. You find the power exchange intoxicating; it’s unlike anything you’ve ever felt, more intense than you had imagined, and sometimes… it’s deliciously shameful,
It’s a mistake to think that you have to feel pleasure in order to be pleasing. Your use is whatever I determine it to be. You can trust that I’ll satisfy myself with you… and that’s what brings you pleasure, even in the most physically unpleasant
I’ll conquer parts of you that no one has ever touched before and leave you panting, wanting more.
I’ll turn you into the center of attention, allow you to experience the full onslaught of our affection. It will hurt, it will feel deliciously good, and I promise we will take you places in your own mind you’ve never been. It will overwhelm you;
My fun little exhibitionist pets are more than happy to play anywhere at all, and when given permission to touch themselves and each other they waste no time. Pulling over on the side of the road is given less than a moments thought; they simply can’t
You were made for this. The question in your eyes isn’t why am I using you this way, but the hopeful reflection and doubt as to whether or not you are pleasing enough.
No girls, she’s not broken. She’s found her place and accepted it. See the eager attentiveness in her eyes? She is proof that your hope isn’t unwarranted. Proof that you can be brought low, reduced to your most basic primal self, and find your true
First you say “I’m a guppie”… …thanks for that kick in the nostalgia, Tumblr.
Jealousy is unbecoming, pet. If you allow such a petty emotion to interfere with pleasing me, how exactly do you think that is going to work out for you?
A sharp sting to chase away thoughts. Pain brings you to the edge of yourself; sharply cutting through the crowd of thoughts in your mind, a loud caress to quiet the noise pounding behind your eyes.
That’s right. Don’t blink. Soaking in your adulation while I use your face as a flesh socket… you are such a fun little fucktoy, aren’t you? Oh how cute, you even nod in agreement as you bob on my cock.
You can’t see my face. I’m above you, and you are lovingly concentrating on burying my cock deep in your throat, until your nose tickles my navel. If you could, you would flush and flood with pride. In these moments, you lift away the stress
I saw this and thought of you.
Yes, cunt. Mine means mine. And I’ll play with my toy whenever the mood takes me. Now spread those legs a little more, and be glad it’s warm outside.
She’s the kind of girl that others ascribe purity to. She makes white look naturally innocent, she blushes at the first hint of sexual innuendo, she averts her gaze or hides her face when the conversation topic strays to anything remotely taboo even
It is important to give your little these special moments of solace and comfort. Even when they are already in a very happy positive place. Every little needs this.
