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Dominating you with words alone; a phone call that makes hours feel like minutes. The familiarity of your own touch with the commanding presence of another person sets you on fire. You slide your fingertips along your body imagining they were his, listeni
hypnoticsubjugation: “No…please…stop…don’t…want to…be slave.” Parry slurred, his words clearly at odds with his body which began to strip him out of his speedo of it’s own accord. “Oh, please,” The Master said dismissively,
lixpex: He whispers the Words of Power to you, and then starts to writhe and explore his beautiful body just for you. And slowly but surely, your own body is starting to feel just as delicious and touchable. You want very much to touch yourself the way
hypnoticsubjugation: “No…please…stop…don’t…want to…be slave.” Parry slurred, his words clearly at odds with his body which began to strip him out of his speedo of it’s own accord. “Oh, please,” The Master said dismissively, one
gaggedforhim: One day I hope a man will use me the way this guy’s using that fleshlight. To sit back, relax, and take me in his hands. Without a word, just guiding me and showing me what he needs. Owning me the way he owns that plastic tube.
One of the last May Micro Fictions! In this one my patron wanted the following scenario:Surprises his girl with breakfast, only she has her own surpriseWarning: [Junoesque] altersex woman ahead | Word Count: 1078Tim shuffled bags around as he pulled out
It’s out of context y’all are crazy lol, he’s saying that powerful people own the press and therefore don’t let the press stay open.I’m all for having problems with elon musk and his business practices, but straight up taking his words out of
kodamotoi: Secretary Dexter and Dee Dee hanging out. Dee Dee had been busy doing her own thing while Dexter was getting put through his various conditionings. Even before then, though, the two kept in touch via letters and e-mails. Though in time, word
It’s ignorance like this that is the result of making up your own definitions for words. lol Sigh. His point remains though, preferring a specific race, physically, as it pertains to sexuality is not racist in the least.
impregnate-him: “Who owns this cunt?”“Daddy owns this cunt!”The boi could barely get the words out, the fingers vibrating deep inside him were sending waves of pleasure through his body that he just couldn’t handle.
luxuriamordens: Jean: Jean snorted at her words as he kept walking. “The guys are too busy with their own shit, Chief’s doing what he has been wanting to do and Hawk’s right by his side. Like I said, I have no one.” He walked toward his apartment
deliciousanddecadence: She will learn she is owned… before she lusts his words… Sir
newlifeahead: Without so much as a word, He makes my heart soar. With the simplest of touches he awakens me from deep within. With only a look, he inspires me to excel for him. He has earned my devotion and my heart. He owns my soul. I am his. And, he
icandolotsofthingsmaster: a-lion-in-winter: Johnny Cash’s birthday letter to June …. Johnny Cash’s words to June are never not a re-blog. This love is inspirational - I often find in his words the one’s that I want to say to My very own
thesearabbitcomics: Word has it he owns a strip club in LA to pay for his “expensive habits.”
captionspornesp: I am a woman of my word. I always said that if my boyfriend left me for another, I would send a video to show him how his best friend fucks me. The funny thing is that his best friend is my own brother.Soy una mujer de palabra. Siempre
newlifeahead: He defines me with his words, he owns me with his heart. And controls me with his mind. (tn)
realmenrule: myfagtruth:Only way to allow homos to drain their boy juice. The key word here being allow. Knew a guy who once who was explicit that even if I came through no fault of my own, I’d be punished. He had zero tolerance for his bitches getting
subwithsass: firefly-flashes-writes: I watched him. Watched the words I wrote arouse him until his hands wandered, absently rubbing his cock as it strained against his jeans, until he succumbed to the ache and freed it. I watched with my own arousal
beautflstranger: beautflstranger:His hungered Dominant eyes tore through her every curve.His to own.His to mark.His to command.His to create.her surrender…. beautflstranger 2012 My words , as seen from MY above post 3 years ago, RIPPED OFF by this
semperfi4life: And when a real man says that he does love YOUR curves, believe him. Take the compliments and gain confidence, don’t doubt his word, his sincerity and his opinions due to your own self doubts because it will only lead to more destruction.
poetryslutsunited: My tongue remembers his length my throat, his girth but my body is attuned to a single look, a silent word, Owned. We here at PoetrySluts thank you for this submission!!
historyoffemdomservice: Our Pet was commanded, to sum up his love of being owned and to spread the word, that Female rule is totally awesome ! As usual, Madame Prima, Mistress Domina, Temptress Tormentor and the lovely Seductress Countessa have found
newlifeahead: His presence alone is controlling, The ties only a small reminder of his intentions. His hands on my face a blessing, while his words can make me melt. I am proudly owned. Property of a wonderful man and Master. ((TN))
Give a boy a prostate orgasm, and you own him.Give him a prostate orgasm through his cage, and you utterly break him.Take this position while asking him if he’d like to have anal sex? Words can’t express what it does to him when you bend him
ask-lovestruck: fidoarts: Requested by The_Lost_One To those who are wondering ‘Who the hell is Jesse?’, Jesse is Derick’s first name |3 Why? Word the title x3 Also, his butt is its own OC :D Asking for my characters are free and only ů for everything
Loki with his son, 8 legged Sleipnir /)^3^(\Sorry for mixing Marvel universe with authentic legend, but they look so cute together xDIn short words:Svaðilfari was a stallion, owned by ice giant that took up the task of building a wall around Asgard in
daddy-calls-me-puddles: he owns my mind. he owns my cunt. he owns my ass. he owns everything about me. I don’t need to label myself to know this. His words don’t have to touch my body. He doesn’t have to command me around to make me feel it.
