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the concept of her making you edge yourself… she’ll fuck you with the strap, eat you out, use your favourite toys on you but it’s your responsibility to tell her when you reach the edge. a sweet sub having to pitifully whimper, “Stop stop stop,” each time they get close. the domme being able to let go and fully indulge in making her sub feel good, meanwhile the sub is forced to focus and deny themselves the pleasure of cumming. the way they whine and squirm at the sudden halt of movement, the way the domme chuckles each time, amused at the sight of her sub fighting the urge to orgasm, knowing their punishment would last longer than any ounce of relief could.

i go feral for the contrast of her being rough, borderline violent with me while her voice remains sweet and gentle. bruising me just to coo, “Aw, did that hurt baby?” choking me while saying, “That’s it, let’s turn that pretty brain off.” watching me attempt to crawl away from the overstimulation of her thrusts just to pull me back with, “Where do you think you’re going, sweetheart? It’s okay, you can cry, I’ll be done soon. Be a good girl for me.”

easily embarrassed subs that get off on the humiliation >>>> putting them on the spot and telling them to touch themselves while you watch. seeing their cheeks turn pink as they whine, “Noo, pleease,” yet they start taking their clothes off anyway. watching them slowly tease themselves, begging for you to take over. telling them to quit whining just for them to reply, “But it’s embarrassing,” yet their teary eyes close and they’re shoving two fingers inside and fucking themselves desperately and roughly and soon their pleas for help turn into pleas for permission to cum

sub with a mouth that gets them into trouble meeting a domme that simply shoves her fingers into their mouth when she’s heard enough 🫱🏻‍🫲🏽 problem solved

the girl who gets flustered when you refer to yourself as “mommy” can also be the same girl that will straddle your lap, grab your wrist and suck on your fingers while maintaining eye contact. the girl who feels her knees buckle when your voice gets stern can also be the same girl who’s pupils dilate when you hit her across the face before she begs, “Harder. I want it to hurt. Please, please make it hurt.”

hearing, “I’m so fucking obsessed with you,” while her fingers are pounding into me will have me clenching like i’m sucking the soul out of her i’m ngl