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Welcome to my blog! Here you'll find mostly femdom and role reveral based content (non-heterosexual relationships will have more flexible dom/sub roles). There will be no maledom/femsub content here and I refuse to change that rule.
This place will mainly be for writings and drawings of pretty men submitting to women. Here's my Twitter if you want (unfortunately, it also doesn't have too many posts other than retweets). https://x.com/LadyPandorasBox
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love bombing shadow milk cookie,,, I wanna kiss him
ommg yess??? Like just kissing him over and over again?? lemme ride a little snippet for my dear readers
The moment you lean in, again—he huffs a laugh against your lips like it’s the most ridiculous, most deliciously absurd thing in the world.
"Insatiable little thing," Shadow Milk Cookie purrs, eyes half-lidded with amusement, with heat, his head tilting back ever so slightly as you chase another kiss. "You’ll drain me dry with all this affection. Or do you want that?"
You don’t answer. You just kiss him again. And again.
Soft, warm, quick ones. Some deeper, some slower. Some catch on the corner of his mouth, others right on the center. You kiss his smirk until it falters. Until his claws twitch at your waist. Until those ghostly eyes in his hair flutter closed like petals curling in moonlight.
He exhales shakily. "You—mmnh—you’re ruining me," he murmurs, but it’s not a complaint. It’s reverent. Worshipful. Like he can’t believe you’re still here, still touching him, still kissing him like he’s not made of shadow and deception and terrible, ancient things. "If you keep this up, I might start thinking you mean it."
You kiss him again.
And again.
And again.
Each one unraveling him a little more.
Each one a soft, senseless spell.
Until he’s the one whispering, “More.” Until he’s the one chasing your mouth, desperate and slow, undone by nothing but your love.
love bombing shadow milk cookie,,, I wanna kiss him
ommg yess??? Like just kissing him over and over again?? lemme ride a little snippet for my dear readers
The moment you lean in, again—he huffs a laugh against your lips like it’s the most ridiculous, most deliciously absurd thing in the world.
"Insatiable little thing," Shadow Milk Cookie purrs, eyes half-lidded with amusement, with heat, his head tilting back ever so slightly as you chase another kiss. "You’ll drain me dry with all this affection. Or do you want that?"
You don’t answer. You just kiss him again. And again.
Soft, warm, quick ones. Some deeper, some slower. Some catch on the corner of his mouth, others right on the center. You kiss his smirk until it falters. Until his claws twitch at your waist. Until those ghostly eyes in his hair flutter closed like petals curling in moonlight.
He exhales shakily. "You—mmnh—you’re ruining me," he murmurs, but it’s not a complaint. It’s reverent. Worshipful. Like he can’t believe you’re still here, still touching him, still kissing him like he’s not made of shadow and deception and terrible, ancient things. "If you keep this up, I might start thinking you mean it."
You kiss him again.
And again.
And again.
Each one unraveling him a little more.
Each one a soft, senseless spell.
Until he’s the one whispering, “More.” Until he’s the one chasing your mouth, desperate and slow, undone by nothing but your love.
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author's note ⸺ Saw some crazy Choso art this morning and I know that the world can always use more Choso smut...so enjoy. Also yes-he does thank you for your pussy...
pairing ⸺ Choso Kamo x reader
teaser ⸺ '"You let out a breathy laugh and tilted your head slightly at him, “You’re thanking me? For letting you eat me out?” Choso gave you a goofy little grin, his face still buried in your legs as he responds with exaggerated sincerity. “Of course..."'
content ⸺ 18+ SMUT, MDNI, pussydrunk choso, he is OBSESSED, cunnilingus, shy emo boy turned feral, oral sex (reader recv.), choso is such a nice boy he thanks u for ur pussy, he lovesss to eat you out but let a guy have hobbies!! overstimulation, reader has a vagina, reader uses female pronouns
Your sweet, soft-spoken, emo boyfriend who always knows exactly what you need. The one who texts you to remind you to drink water, gets you your favourite snacks even when you don’t ask, and holds your hand like it’s the most sacred thing in the world.
He’s calm, attentive, and gentle—everything anyone could want in a partner.
But there’s something about him—a hidden streak that surfaces only when you’re alone.
And only when he’s between your legs.
It’s almost comical how the man who blushes when you tease him in public—who can’t take compliments without fumbling for words, turns into someone so utterly unrestrained when he’s got his face buried in your cunt.
It’s not just a casual thing for him—it’s a fixation, a need.
The way his pupils blow wide whenever you start to undress or the way his hands unconsciously flex when you shift your legs apart? He’s thinking about it. How soft you’d feel, how warm and wet and impossibly sweet? Yep, he’s thinking about it…and he never tries to hide it.
It starts so innocently every time, just like it had tonight, his long fingers brushing your thighs as he kisses your inner knees.
He whispers something tender, something like, “You’re so beautiful,” as his lips trace paths closer to where you’re desperate for him.
His words always make your cheeks flush, but before you can respond, he’s dipping his head lower, brushing his nose along the seam of your panties.
You let out a quiet gasp, hips twitching when his tongue flicks out to trace the damp fabric.
“Already wet for me,” he says, and there’s something darker in his tone now—a hint of what’s to come.
He hooks his fingers into the waistband, sliding your underwear down your legs with deliberate slowness, and his breath catches when you’re finally bare before him.
Then the first taste hits his tongue, and that’s it—Choso’s gone.
Your thighs barely get the chance to press around his head before his hands grip your hips, pulling you closer, deeper, so he can bury his face in your pretty cunt.
The first press of his tongue against your folds makes your back arch off the bed.
Choso groaned like he’s the one being pleasured, and the sound vibrated against you, drawing a soft cry from your lips. His hands tighten on your hips, pulling you closer, and he buries his face in you like a man starved.
He alternates between teasing your clit with quick flicks of his tongue and plunging it back inside you, each movement pulling a new, breathless whimper from your lips.
The soft squelch of his mouth working on you made your thighs twitch, but Choso didn’t stop.
If anything, he groans louder, the sound reverberating through your core as his tongue dips back down to your entrance. He licks into you slowly, savouring the way you tighten around the soft, wet muscle.
You try to push him back once you’re trembling, overstimulated from his relentless attention, but Choso isn’t having it.
“Just once more,” he breathed against your skin, dark eyes flicking up to meet yours. They’re glassy, unfocused—completely drunk on you. “Please, baby. Can’t stop. You taste so good.”
And how could you say no to that? To the way he’s looking at you like you’re the only thing in the world that matters? He is just so damn pretty. I–
His hands roam your thighs, holding them open as he devours you, sucking your clit between his lips and humming with satisfaction every time you cry out.
When your fingers thread into his hair, pulling hard enough to make him hiss, he only doubles down, tongue thrusting into your heat like he’s trying to memorize every inch of you.
“Fuck,” he groans, pulling back just enough to catch his breath. His lips and chin are coated in your arousal as he looks up at you with his dark hooded eyes—absolutely pussydrunk.
He looked wrecked—flushed cheeks, mussed hair, chest heaving like he’s the one who just came—and yet, he’s still leaning forward, nuzzled against your thigh, leaving lazy kisses like he can’t help himself.
“You okay?” You’d ask, voice shaky, and his lips curl into a sheepish smile as he rests his cheek on your leg.
“More than okay,” he murmured, pressing a kiss just above your knee. “You’re perfect. Thank you for letting me do this baby..”
You let out a breathy laugh and tilted your head slightly at him, “You’re thanking me? For letting you eat me out?”
Choso gave you a goofy little grin, his face still buried in your legs as he responded with exaggerated sincerity. “Of course. You’re like... a goddess, and I’m just the humble servant here, living the dream.”
You snort at his attempt to be dramatic, your hands running through his messy, dark hair. “Well, I’m glad to know you’re really living right now.”
He peeks up at you, giving you a wink that’s way too cocky for his usual shy self.
“Absolutely. You have no idea how much this means to me,” he says, and you can’t help but giggle at its ridiculousness.
“Choso, you’re so extra sometimes.” You roll your eyes, but it’s obvious you’re enjoying it.
His lips curl into a grin again as he presses another kiss against your inner thigh. “What can I say? I don’t hold back. I’m committed, you know?”
You gave him a raised eyebrow. “Committed, huh? To eating me out?”
Choso nods earnestly. “Yes, baby. To you. This is my true calling.” He lets out a dramatic sigh and presses his face against your leg again like he’s contemplating his life choices.
You laugh out loud at his melodramatic antics, but before you can make another joke, he dives back in, his tongue moving expertly against your clit with a series of teasing strokes.
And that is how you and your cutie-emo-pussydrunk man spent the next few hours…
People, especially games, get eldritch madness wrong a lot and it’s really such a shame.
An ant doesn’t start babbling when they see a circuit board. They find it strange, to them it is a landscape of strange angles and humming monoliths. They may be scared, but that is not madness.
Madness comes when the ant, for a moment, can see as a human does.
It understands those markings are words, symbols with meaning, like a pheromone but infinitely more complex. It can travel unimaginable distances, to lands unlike anything it has seen before. It knows of mirth, embarrassment, love, concepts unimaginable before this moment, and then…
It’s an ant again.
Echoes of things it cannot comprehend swirl around its mind. It cannot make use of this knowledge, but it still remembers. How is it supposed to return to its life? The more the ant saw the harder it is for it to forget. It needs to see it again, understand again. It will do anything to show others, to show itself, nothing else in this tiny world matters.
reader that isn’t a bimbo? Reader that is put together and likes dressing up? Reader that’s older than 18-20? Reader that’s not white-coded??? Reader who doesn’t have daddy issues? Reader who does have daddy issues in a “man hater” way? Reader who’s taller than 4’11-5’0?? Reader who’s quiet and reserved and not in a robotic way or stuttering way? Reader who’s Tina Belcher coded? Reader who gives off the vibe of a creepy barn owl but somehow it’s endearing? Reader who’s charismatic and charming? Reader who’s-
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Femdxm content rant - ALL THE READERS ARE GODDAMN SUBS
I feel very alienated from the whole Monster Fucker and Yandere genre. The whole x reader genre in general.
I get the appeal, and trust me, I do enjoy some of the content; however, the whole character x reader genre, particularly the x female reader genre, is disproportionately made up of submissive female reader x dom male content, and I'm getting sick and tired of it.
The world in general is obsessed with this dynamic, and it's incredibly difficult to find any decent content catered towards dominant women. Even if I do search for it, a good majority of femdom material (specifically art and audio) is heavily skewed towards a male audience. Even if I do tag it with all the stuff I do and don't need, the outcome of fics/art/audio is so fucking minuscule, it feels unjustifiably unfair. That amount gets even smaller when I try to include the characters I simp for. So many of the male characters I like are written to be doms; sometimes searching for a sub version of them sometimes yields no posts at all.
Even with audiop*rn, this is a problem. Don't believe me? Go to gwasi.com(a search engine for the Gonewildaudio community) and check the difference between the number of audios for the M4F mdom tag vs the M4F Msub tag. As of now, the mdom tag alone has 21,086 posts, while Msub has 7,839 posts; that's a 13,247 difference, almost twice the number of Msub audios. 7,000 might seem like a lot, but because my taste is very specific, that gets shortened to roughly 1,000 posts. And even then, you have to account for the quality of the audio and the voice acting. Not all of those 1,000 posts have the best quality audio or acting. I could rant on about the GWA scene and the many tropes that have yet to be explored. There are about a handful of MM4F audios that exist, and I think only about 3 or fewer have both men be submissive. I'm going off track, but that's a rant for another time.
Don't even get me started nsfw animations. Femdom femgaze animations are as rare as a drop of pitch from the Pitch drop experiment. Actually, scratch that, an animation of that genre is even rarer than that, because for the love of me, I haven't found a single femgaze/femdom animation that matches the length and quality that many of the male gaze nsfw animations have.
I just want a femdom animation that's not focused on the ahegaoing domme breasting boobily all over the place, pleasuring only the man and wearing nothing while he wears bland ass clothes. I want her to be worshipped and pleasured by men who crave to be under her control, by men who know their place. I don't want cookie-cutter, Ozempic skinny women with mountain-sized titties and asses; I want both parties to be of various races and body types without any raceplay/cucking involved(There is so much of that, good lord). I want the men to be sexualised the way women are in Gacha games. Again, I'm going a bit of rail, but that's another rant for a different day.
The visible difference between how much maledom content there is compared to femgaze femdom content has me feeling like a starving orphan Victorian child watching the neighbouring bourgeoisie family dining on a mountain of food. I can't be the only one who feels this way.
Me after seeing the fic after fic, in which the reader is a brat to be tamed
I am not shaming, nor am I calling anyone out. I don't shame people for what they like because I hate it when people do it to me. This is more of a me thing. Obviously, I scroll because if something is for me, I don't have to read it. But sometimes I don't catch it. Im a control freak and hate being wrong. So the idea of someone taming me into submission because I'm being mean, and I have no reason to be mean. Irks something in me that I don't know how to fully express. The idea of being called a brat triggers my fight or flight.
We don't have enough wholesome BDSM content (or maybe I just don't know where to look, but if it's so hard to find it, I'll assume there isn't so much to begin with).
Like, I totally understand why people like toxic stories. I enjoy them from time to time (specifically when the main characters are both toxic, "I'll make them worse", all that jazz). But most of the time this isn't my preference. I'm a little tired of thinking "well, the plot of this femdom comic is a dumpster fire and I hate most of the characters, but the art and sex scenes are good" or "well, there are a few problematic things here but it could be worse". I'm also tired of people telling me to just look at vanilla content. I want something wholesome and spicy. Nothing wrong with toxic and spicy stuff (as long as it's fiction ofc), nothing wrong with wholesome and vanilla stuff, I just want something different. You know, without SA, without a ridiculous amount of trauma (hurt/comfort is top tier though), without cheating, without manipulation, yadayada. Just two or more people enjoying BDSM dynamics. If I read one more manhwa where the characters learn about a safe word and proper aftercare only at the end of the story, I'll yeet the table.
I'm so tired of trying to find good malesub content focused on the man and always end up seeing femme fatale, porn more focused on the femdom, or just light humiliation. I want to see men crying and begging to stop, being humiliated and treated as a piece of punch-bag, I want to see exclusively them being treated as trash, getting overstimulated by their cock and prostate, impact play with no mercy, humiliation to the point of violation of human rights.
But somehow I always end up just finding the same things and even sometimes femsub because porn sites just can't deal with the fact that I'm not looking for woman.
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