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Flying/floating/falling and the subdivisions therein
(omo sideblog at @desperationcrystallizes)

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Love when people are just a little cruel to my sensitive nipples. Pulling at them hard enough to force a gasp or a whine out of me before letting go. Love being at someone’s mercy while they play with me and tease me for their amusement
Lubing you up and stuffing you with an uncomfortably large dildo or plug before sending you to the gym, so you're forced to publicly embarrass yourself trying to work out as if you're not barely containing your discomfort from your drooly, stretched out hole.
A guy with many partners but there is a hierarchy structure. I'm at the bottom. Just a little cunt for everyone to use whenever. While others have to do chores I'm just there for stress relief for everyone. When you see me you can just shove me into the wall and randomly start to use my body whenever you want. I'm not allowed to touch anyone unless given explicit commands to do so not even allowed to touch myself only my highers can <3
Free use but not just for your partner’s relief but also their entertainment. Feeling fingers slip into you as you’re standing over the sink washing dishes, buckling into the counter as they curl into your sweet spot, being brought right to the edge before they slip away, leaving you empty and a needy dripping mess. Watching a movie as they flick and punch your sensitive tdick, never giving you enough stimulation to cum but relishing in the little whimpers and yelps they can wring out of you before you’re crying and begging them for more, for any taste of them at all. Being tied to a chair with your legs spread and a vibrator mercilessly tormenting your tdick and maybe even a fuck machine pummelling at your sopping hole, maybe only enough to keep you senseless with arousal, maybe too much so that you can only sit there sobbing as shockwave after shockwave of orgasm is torn from your aching nerves. All while being put on display in the middle of the house as your partner goes about their day, occasionally stopping only to fuck your mouth or pinch and pull at your nipples. Having your body broken and abused and it being barely a second thought to the other person, nothing more than background noise for their chores or other things that are actually worth their time.

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roommates living together but one of them (me) is a succubus and uses the other(s) whenever they need to feed their sexual desires (which is often)
just a living sex doll as a roommate that will be used any time, no matter what theyre doing they WILL let me use them if i need it. they never get a full night of sleep because they wake up to me on top of them while im filling them up. if theyre at work, i call them them and tell them to meet me in the parking lot so we can have sex in their car, when at home they need to be cockwarming me if we're on the couch. i make food for them and make sure i put in "extra love" into their dish and watch as they eat it with a smile.
after a while, they learn the routine and know to strip as soon as they come home so then its easier for me to get in their hole(s)
dick-having roommates will be caged 24/7 and only let out when it need it or for cleaning
all roommates are forbidden from pleasuring themselves, all their sexual needs will be filled by me when i feel like it
I wanna be taken care of by a man who loves me and expresses that by a winning combo of cooking me food, cuddling me, randomly doing checks to make sure im still sexually available to him (shoves fingers in mouth, underwear checks, just enough tdick stimulation to ensure im still hard, etc), using me free use style, and dirty talk
My abandonment kink has been going crazy lately. I adore the idea of leaving you bound and helpless. The idea that you functionally don’t exist until I come back to free you or use you.
I’d love to host a cute autumn dinner party for some local kink friends. You’d diligently help me set up for the party, prep snacks, and make sure everything is exactly where it should be.
A few minutes before the first guests arrive, I’ll bring you out back, have you kneel against a post in the ground, and chain your wrists above you. You’ll be left naked, chained and in chastity, in full view of the dinner table.
My guests will laugh and point at the helpless creature in the backyard for a few minutes, but quickly forget that you’re there. You’ll become a garden ornament in no time.
The fun for me starts when a thunderstorm rolls through, when I watch you scream and fight to free yourself from the chains. You’ll be able to look up and see me inside, all cozy and warm. You don’t get that though, you’re my object. If I want a new decoration to enjoy during dinner, that’s what you’ll become.
want someone to casually treat me like their toy. pulling my chain collar while we're having a conversation, grabbing my hair just to see my reaction, telking me to randomly get on my knees and laugh at me when I actually do it. treat me like an object for your entertainment, it'll make me so wet
"You're not supposed to enjoy it" as a default position, like I'm doing this to you regardless of whether you feel pleasure or not, regardless of if it starts to feel disgusting and terrible and painful. Knowing it's not and never will be about your experience of it, that that's how things are supposed to be. It's likely exciting to you to be my little doll or toy, but ultimately I literally don't care what it's like for you. You're not supposed to enjoy it, you're not supposed to have an opinion at all.
Pushing it more extreme: it's supposed to feel bad. Taking anything that you might like about it and twisting it to be unbearable or repulsive or overwhelming. Making sure you know, through whatever words or means necessary, that this isn't for you to extract any pleasure or reward from. Suffer for me, because it pleases me. Suffer because it's your entire purpose.

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Oh, it hurts? Well, I'm not done, so you're just going to take it. You can be as loud as you want, but I'm not going to stop. I love pinching and rubbing your pretty nipples. No one's coming to help you. I can do whatever I want to you, whenever I want. You're my free use toy. I'll play with your nipples whenever I feel like it, understood? I don't care that it hurts or that they hurt. They'll get red and raw and I'll keep playing with them. So, be good and take it. I won't stop just because you're crying. I love your pathetic cries and whimpers. Keep sobbing all you want, it'll only turn me on more
The Daily Curtsey
“It’s time for your daily curtsey practice, princess.”
She is solicitously ushered to the dance studio, where cheerful hands pull off her dress and stockings. She’s laid on a mat on the floor, her diaper removed and her under-diaper parts efficiently wiped down. Gloved fingers – she can’t see just whose – massage an ointment into her clit and pussy lips. Almost immediately she knows which balm she’s been treated with today: the one that makes her swell and tingle, makes her private parts pink and plump.
“Let’s get you dressed for your lesson, now.”
She used to think of herself as an average-sized woman, but she is lifted so efficiently by her attendants that she feels small and frail. The leotard is pulled over her head. Its hem lies in soft scallops just above the well-waxed, already-swelling skin of her mound. The top is tight enough to force her breasts into strained mounds above a punishing seam, the fabric stretching sheer over nipples that have grown erect against her will.
“Up we go, princess! Onto the practice stand.”
She’s lifted by her arms, and she knows enough to point her toes as the dildo slides home. Long and soft, it’s already been oiled for her; she saw the coating glisten over the pink and blue glitter silicone, and anyway she can feel how it slides home like it was made for her. (For all she knows, it was.) It’s flexible enough that it doesn’t carry the vibrations from the little, humming bulb attached to the bottom of its upright shaft.
“Remember, right foot forward, left knee tucked back, and do try to be graceful enough that the stand won’t bend. Now, down.”
She has to do this every day, and she doesn’t hesitate anymore. Daintily pinching out the short skirt, she sinks into a girlish curtsey, head up, smiling for an invisible audience. Her pin-curls bounce as she rises in time with the instructions. She can see herself in the mirrors that circle every studio wall, smiling like a little film star.
“Up … and down.”
She manages to sink deeper this time, feeling the soft silicone ripen into a firmer impalement as her weight compresses it.
“You must touch the curtsey-button, princess! It’s so easy for you to forget things, isn’t it? Touch the button each time – Or we shall get the pink cane. Up … and down.”
On the third try, her plump clit kisses the vibrator. It’s nearly silent but shockingly powerful, enough to rock her on the stand even as the dildo pushes inexorably at her cervix. The full dip is always enough to make her feel the dildo in her core.
“Much better, princess! But mind your balance. Straight up, straight down.”
She doesn’t need that reminder. Any torque on the dildo turns this daily practice’s feeling from discomfort to pain.
“Better, dear. Up … and down.”
She’ll be at this for exactly half an hour, just like every day. She widens her smile, re-settles her feet, and tries to find a pace that will give her the right stimulation in her aching clit.
a knight who, upon removing their armor, cannot bear to look in the castle mirrors. they have served too long and too fiercely, devoting themselves to their oath with such fealty that the human beneath metal plates and leather straps has all but been erased.
a royal who, upon noticing the scant looks and aversion to being without their armor, makes a point to fuck their loyal guard exclusively in front of the mirrors they avoid so much. forcing eye contact with the vulnerable little thing hiding beneath an immortal helm. leaving harsh marks and bruises across scarred skin, reminders of how alive, how human they are, despite what they pretend to be.
A prince carving and burning their kingdom’s emblem onto a knights back as a punishment while the knight is stifling moans hello do you hear me?
A lot of royalty kink hinges on a sub royal and/or dombreaking a royal. But anyway, the royal ends up being taken down a peg.
And don't get me wrong, I LOVE that. But consider:
I am your prince and you answer only to me. When I say suck, you suck. When i say bend over, the only acceptable question is pants on or off
I am sitting on the throne. You are lucky to be allowed to rut against my boots like a stupid dog. They are fine leather. Better clean up your mess, pup. Touch anything besides my boots and I'm kicking you out
I call the shots in bed. It's my bed after all. If I want a nice wet hole to sink into, you'll just have to sit and take it. I don't care that you usually top. I can't be bothered to have my ass sore. I want something to stick my cock into. Either obey your prince and get fucked or spend the rest of your days in a cell. You decide
The only one getting fucked against a tree on the hunting trip is you. My loyal little blood hound, my perfect knight. Getting dirty and roughed up is beneath me so you better spread your cape under my feet and lean against the tree so I can stand on fine fabric and just rut into you without having to hold you up. You're a fun little distraction out here

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Of course you keep your losers in lockers - it’s simply the most efficient storage. Here’s the best three hook set up to make sure your dork is kept in line.
The first one is the lowest, where you store a nerd when they haven’t annoyed you or they did good on your homework. It keeps their wedgie tight (duh) but just that - barely painful, feet flat on the floor, just a constant reminder of their place. Only good dweebs get rewarded with the first hook, and they should thank you for it.
The next hook is deceptively only about six inches higher, but any loser can tell you with a cringing memory of pain that those inches make a major difference. This second hook is where most dorks spend the majority of their time. Toes just barely brushing the ground as they dangle, their wedgie pulled up to their neck. It gives them a false sense of control, even as their squirming just makes it tug worse.
Finally, the highest hook. Most nerds will start begging and crying if you say they’re getting the third hook, knowing that they’re going to be left hanging completely off the ground, helplessly suspended by their wedgie splitting them in half. This is where really annoying bully bait goes. Make sure to keep them there until they’re just hanging helplessly, knowing there’s nothing they can do but wait for your mercy.
Of course, you can double this set up on the opposite wall and hook the front leg holes up as well. Either at the same hook as the back, or if you’re particularly creative, different ones. The most pathetic dweebs get the highest hooks for both sides.
i love that I'm never safe from being humiliated by my girlfriends...... if they see an opportunity to yank my panties or to pull down my pants or flip up my skirt or show off my tits they will, and if they notice that I'm trying to avoid giving them that opportunity they just do it anyway. the best is when they trick me into putting myself into compromising positions, asking me to look inside of cabinets or to lean over to look at something. i love when they talk about the panties I'm wearing, when they pull me closer by them so they can take a closer look at the details..... or when they decide that my panties look better wedged between my cheeks and make me leave them like that.