The concept of being borrowed is so hot. Your partners friend asking to borrow you, and you don’t get a say, they’re not asking you. Your partner has the power, the say in who can borrow you, who you have to listen to, what they’re allowed to do to you. And you just go along with it, like a good puppy

Highly recommend being a bratty subby bf and letting your gf put you in your place. By force if necessary. Several times throughout the night until their fingers are tired actually

you can tell im about to cum because my bites start breaking the skin

incredibly messy woman in black panties and a tanktop that needs her to just barely lean forward for her tits to be out. visible wet spot on her underwear with a barely discernible bulge since her dick is too small for a proper one. pinning you to a wall because the way you react makes that wet spot just a bit wetter. pushing you down to your knees just to tease you with her bulge and wet panties being right there and yet you still don't get to play with it at all.

crying and begging from impact play is all nice and good but you know whats better? someone gritting their teeth taking it all bravely proudly stupidly. only to break under the gentleness that follows.

“If I touched you the way I truly wanted to, I think even your bones would remember me after death.”

Puppy boys are so adorable. Like yes let me pull you by your collar and watch as you bark for me to touch you

(Flirting) i won't tell anyone you hit me

There's just something so !!!!! about admitting some embarrassing sexual fantasy to someone and then suddenly being way over your head when they get excited. I wanna shyly tell a friend that I've always thought girls look good sucking a dick and maybe I wanna look cute like that one day. Then suddenly not 5 minutes later she has my hands tied behind my back and my legs to the chair while she shows me her dildo collection and decides which one I should suck on first for her

i wanna hang out with a girl and watch anime or movies and see someone getting tied up and she tells me getting tied up seems kinda hot and i get kinda flustered and confused thinking about it even though i've never thought about it before and say that no, it seems weird, just so i don't have to think about it anymore, but she can see my face get red and my hands grip my shorts and eventually i fall asleep and i wake up to her tightening the ropes surrounding me and the chair and i can't move and before i can protest she climbs on and straddles my lap and asks if i'm SURE i don't think it's even a little bit hot and i can't even talk because of how turned on and confused i am

smoking weed together and i decline another hit, and she's like why? I'd expect you to have a good tolerance. And I shyly explain that I get clingy and horny and I'll start wishing I had someone to take advantage of me while I'm too high. I look over and she's packing another bowl and smirking at me with an evil glimmer in her eye.

i wanna get a girl high and slowly watch the boundaries of her control dissolve in real-time. watch the last glimmer of restraint slip from her eyes as she submits to her buried need and baser instinct. teeth sinking into me-fingers wringing at my throat and wrists with violently surfaced want

Men of Tumblr are my favorite kind of people…

IT’S GOTTEN BETTER!

This post is immaculate

Do you ever just want slow, lazy sex? Like, wake up early on a rainy Sunday and you’re spooning and you slide together like puzzle pieces that fit just perfectly. It’s hands, clutching each other close, whispered names and endearments, the slick, slow slide of bodies against each other till you’re coming, gasping and shaking softly, and then you’re kissing and cuddling and falling back asleep, wound together, safe and warm.

She held me down on the floor while slamming her fist into my ribs. One moment she paused, sitting on top of me still, to put up her hair before continuing. When she questioned my expression as I beamed up at her, all I could think to say is she looked like an angel. Beautiful, radiant, cheeks flushed from catching her breath.

She made me use the lighter she held onto as a fist pack to start her joint after. It was bright pink.