lia

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一 Lia (she/her) bisexual, twenties

profile picture art by Cj_KhalifP on twitter

一 NSFW blog but I ramble about other things too

This is my own personal journal factory (virtual diary) and I've loaded it up with tnt

I use the block button freely. [minors, it goes without saying I don't want you here 一 preferably be over 21]

一 I usually take a long time to reply to asks and dms

一 Domme/sub dynamics, fauxcest, bondage, pet play, consensual non-consent, free use, somnophilia, forced orgasm, edging, denial, exhibition, chastity, knife play, monster fucking, gun & knife play, royal/knight, pegging, dacryphilia, blasphemy, worshipping, experimental play, temperature play, hierophilia, and a few others :)

一 Limits: Scat, watersports, vomit, bestiality, diapers, feederism, permanent damage, heavy impact (punching, kicking), age play, blackmail, race play, orientation play, detrans, needle; might add more as I remember them.

一 wishlist ♡ all my text posts

PSA: PSA: if someone edits a photo of you (Photoshop/AI) to undress or humiliate you, go to stopncii.org. Upload the original and the manipulated image. The tool creates a digital hash (fingerprint) and works with major platforms (Meta, TikTok, Reddit, etc.) to remove and block re-uploads.

"you look so pretty covered in spit," i'd say, before making him gag on my fingers. i'd click my tongue and pretend to be disappointed by the sound.

grabbing your chin, reminding you that you're my pathetic slut and i adore you but you don't deserve my cunt yet.

"sit," while pointing at my boot, you don't need a lot of words confusing your silly brain. that's why you have me to think for you.

i shouldn't be ignoring his cock. it is literally demanding attention: leaking precum, twitching and throbbing. poor thing, he's so sweetly pathetic. completely helpless as he aches for my touch.

i want to scratch his chest, leaving red lines behind as my nails move downward and toward his navel. only to stop, grab his face and give him a kiss. sloppy, just how i know he likes it.

i'd pull away and slap his face, tell him how pretty he looks like this and force him to look at me so i could assess the damage i've done.

i want to slip my hand under his shirt, softly scratch his skin and kiss his neck as we watch something i picked. he's sweet, i bet he'd try his best to pay attention just to please me.

it'd be so hot to feel him whimpering and squirming once i finally touched his bulge; trying not to thrust his hips against my hand because he's just such a good boy.