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Sex that's so fucking mean and rough that you're a little scared by how much you like it
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God do I love vocal doms. A dom who isnât afraid to moan when I make them feel good. Someone who whisper praise in my ear while they fuck me, groans when they slip their cock in me, tells me how good I feel wrapped around them. Vocal doms are the best ugh I love it
telling a dom you can't cum anymore and they say "that's okay, i don't need you to cum" and continue rubbing your swollen clit while you whimper and writhe around đĽ°
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Making you cockwarm my fingers while I gently cuddle you to sleep, whispering sweet little compliments in your ear while you doze off. How pretty you are, how nice your warm, wet hole feels on my fingers. How much I'm enjoying your needy little moans while you drift off. "Be a good pet and go to sleep now, darling. Even toys need their rest. And you're such a good toy. So so precious." No matter how much you whine and complain about how hard it is to sleep with fingers probing inside you, eventually you'll drift off like a good toy should.
Waiting for your eyes to close, your breathing to finally even out, for your body to relax completely before slide my fingers out of you and I cautiously exchange them for my cock. You look so pretty while you're asleep. I can't even stop myself from breeding you when you're so vulnerable. Slowly sliding it in and out of you until I can barely contain myself anymore. Until my thrusts grow harsher, less controlled. Until I can't stop myself from fucking you violently, forcing myself inside you, not even pretending to care about waking you up anymore. You just feel so fucking good, baby. Don't you dare fucking struggle. You know you're still my fuckdoll even when you're asleep.
The door clicks shut behind me, and the weight of the day clings to me like a second skin. The house smells faintly of her, a mixture of her perfume and the scent of comfort thatâs uniquely ours. I follow the faint hum of her game into the living room, my shoulders still tense from the endless grind, but the moment I see her, everything shifts.
Sheâs sitting cross-legged on the couch, her oversized shirt riding high on her thighs, her headset on, completely immersed in the screen. Her hair is slightly disheveled, her bottom lip caught between her teeth as she concentrates. She hasnât noticed me yet, and thatâs fineâbetter, even. It gives me a moment to take her in, the way she sits so comfortably in my space, the way she fills it with a quiet chaos that grounds me in ways I canât explain.
I step closer, silent, and let my hand drift over her shoulder. She stiffens, just for a second, before relaxing into my touch. She glances back, her eyes wide for a moment before softening when she realizes itâs me.
âYouâre home,â she says, her voice distracted as she turns back to her game, the controller still clutched in her hands.
I donât respond immediately, leaning down instead to press a slow kiss to the side of her neck. My lips linger there, feeling the way her breath catches, the way her body instinctively leans into me. âYeah,â I murmur against her skin, my voice low, roughened by the day. âAnd Iâve been thinking about you all damn day.â
She chuckles softly, her fingers moving on the controller. âYou always say that,â she teases, but thereâs a shakiness to her voice now, a telltale sign that sheâs not as composed as she pretends to be.
âYou always give me reasons to,â I reply, letting my hands slide down her arms, over her waist, tugging her slightly back against me. She stiffens again, her grip tightening on the controller, but I smirk, my lips brushing her ear as I whisper, âYou think you can keep playing, baby?â
Her breath hitches, but she doesnât answer, her stubbornness making her double down on her focus. I move my hands lower, gripping her thighs firmly, my thumbs brushing the bare skin just under the hem of her shirt. Her body tenses, her fingers faltering just slightly, and I chuckle softly, darkly, enjoying the way she fights to keep control.
âYouâre really going to make me work for it, arenât you?â I growl, my voice teasing, my teeth grazing her earlobe before I press a hot kiss just below it. âFine. Letâs see how long you last.â
My hands move higher, slipping under her shirt, tracing the softness of her stomach. Her breathing grows heavier, uneven now, and I can feel the slight tremble in her body as she tries to keep her composure. My lips trail down her neck, leaving a path of heat and purpose, each kiss designed to unravel her.
Her hands are still on the controller, but theyâre trembling now, her grip faltering as I press my body against hers, pinning her slightly against the couch. âStill think you can keep playing?â I murmur against her skin, my hands sliding up to cup her waist, pulling her into me. âBecause Iâm not stopping until you forget that damn game exists.â
Finally, with a frustrated sigh, she sets the controller down, her head falling back against my chest. I smirk, victorious, and turn her face toward mine, my fingers tilting her chin up. I kiss her deeply, my lips claiming hers, my hand sliding into her hair, gripping just enough to make her gasp against my mouth.
Her body melts into mine, her hands clutching at my arms as I take my time, pouring every ounce of frustration and need into the kiss. When I finally pull back, her cheeks are flushed, her lips slightly swollen, her breath coming in shallow, uneven gasps.
âGood girl,â I murmur, brushing my thumb over her jawline. âNow, let me show you what happens when you make me wait all day for this.â
I donât give her a chance to respond, my hands sliding lower, gripping her thighs as I lift her effortlessly into my lap. Her legs straddle me, her hands gripping my shoulders as I pull her flush against me, my lips finding hers again, rougher this time, more demanding. She moans softly, her body pliant in my hands as I press her closer, deeper into me, erasing any distance between us.
The game is long forgotten, the controller abandoned, the sounds of it fading into the background as I take her apart piece by piece, every touch, every kiss leaving her trembling, breathless, and completely mine.

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Youâre lying there, completely bare, your body already trembling with anticipation as I take my time preparing you for whatâs coming. The soft leather binds your wrists above your head, and your breathing is uneven, every inhale catching as my fingers brush against your skin, teasing, never giving you exactly what you want.
âYouâre so desperate, arenât you?â I murmur, my voice low, dripping with control. My hand trails down your stomach, deliberate and slow, pausing just above where youâre aching for me. I smirk as I watch you squirm, your body straining against the restraints, begging silently. âPatience, baby. Youâll take what I give you, and nothing more.â
I bring the plug into view, letting you see it, letting you imagine exactly what itâll feel like as I slide it inside you. âThis isnât just for fun,â I growl, gripping your chin and forcing you to meet my gaze. âItâs to remind you who you belong to, who owns every inch of you, every shiver, every moan.â
Slowly, I press it against you, savoring the way your body reacts, the way you gasp and writhe, caught between tension and surrender. I push it in, inch by inch, watching as your back arches, as your lips part with a broken moan, until itâs seated fully, perfectly.
âThere it is,â I whisper, my hand resting on your thigh, firm and possessive. âYou feel that, baby? Thatâs me, inside you, controlling every bit of your pleasure. You donât get to move without thinking of me, without remembering who put you in this state.â
I donât stop there. My fingers slide between your legs, slow and torturous, brushing just enough to make you gasp, to drive you mad with need. âTell me, baby,â I growl, my lips brushing against your ear. âDo you think youâll last like this, or will you beg me to let you cum while I keep you filled and trembling beneath me?â
You try to answer, but your voice falters, lost in the overwhelming sensations. I smirk, pulling back just enough to leave you on the edge, teetering, unable to think of anything but how badly you need me to take you completely.
âGood,â I murmur, my fingers tightening on your thighs. âNow letâs see how long I can keep you begging before I finally let you break.â
we've been playing together on various online games for a bit. i consider you a fun friend and a good teammate, but don't really spare you much thought beyond that. so when you tell me that you're in my town for a few days, i agree that it'd be fun to hang out and invite you over to my place. things are good for the first couple of hours and i relax, dropping my guard. when you suggest getting high, i hesitate a little at first but eventually agree after a little pushing from you. we start with smoking and it makes me feel a bit dizzy. i lean against you without thinking, humming slightly. when you order me to open my mouth, i find myself obeying without thought. you pop an edible into my waiting mouth and tell me that i'm such a good girl. a distant alarm bell rings in my head, but you're pushing me to take another hit of your pipe and then my head is spinning again. by the time the edible hits, i'm fully resting against you, unable to stop your hands as they roam over my head. i'm barely aware of you tugging off my shirt and bra, moaning as you fondle my tits. you call me a slut and a whore, the perfect little r@pemeat. i can only moan in response as your hand slips beneath the waist band of my pants and begins to rub my pussy. i briefly zone out of it before i'm brought back to some form of reality by the feeling of your cock impaling me. i'm helpless as you treat me as your own personal cocksleeve, popping another edible into my mouth as i cum over and over again as you use me. i cum for you multiple times before you finally hold me all the way down on your cock and cum, filling my unprotected pussy with your seed.
switch4switch really is the best. one minute you're domming the fuck out of them and the next you're blushing and whimpering. it's fucking magic and so so fun and sexy
sorry i covered your neck in dark hickeys and clamped down hard on your throat like limp prey while i was giving you a handjob. you whimpered a little too soft and i blacked out and believed myself to be a feral dog in possession of an entire rotisserie chicken

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âYou have such pretty eyesâ want to fuck my throat and see how pretty they get when theyâre full of tears from choking on your cock?
Subs who melt at the slightest shift of inflection in your voice. Subs who can't form sentences anymore because their dom made one teasing comment. Subs who talk big, but end up struggling to stay out of subspace the second they start getting direct attention. Beautiful, simply beautiful.
Damn everyone who rb this I wanna kiss you and talk down to you at the same time. All the cuties who said "meeee" or "me asf" I see you <3