rope marks are super duper cute on girls btw...

girls are really good at thoughtless obedience if youre nice to them

can we talk about desperate doms? doms that are focused and calm until they see you naked and all of a sudden they can’t keep their eyes off you, touching you everywhere, telling you, “Fuck, you’re so pretty. Look at your perfect body. I can’t believe you’re mine. God, you’re fucking beautiful,” over and over like they’re seeing you for the first time. doms that hear you whimper, whine and beg, and suddenly their resolve shatters, chest rising and falling rapidly as their pulse increases. you can hear them falling apart inside. doms that are vocal, responsive, tough on the exterior until they sense your want, then suddenly they’re a fucking mess for you. personally, i would love to keep it together 24/7, but having a pretty, needy little thing in front of me actually drives me insane.

[at my first day on the job as a secretary] what the hell this isn't sexy at all like in the movies

I need a pervy butch to be touching me wherever they want rn!!

no one is a lover like me no one is a freak like me no one is a sweetheart like me no one is a pervert like me. daily affirmations

femme with their butch’s initials on their nails

princess treatment (shoved into the pillows and used over and over until i can hardly think)

hot lesbian breeding sex

you’re hiding your face in your hands because you’re so shy and flushed? that’s adorable. but I hope you know I’m eventually going to pin those wrists above your head while I rail you, so you won’t have anywhere left to hide.

pro tip: massage her hips while you eat her out

I haven't even touched you yet and you’re already out of air. what’s going to happen when I actually start? I’m going to keep my hand right here, flat against your chest, until I feel your heart rate drop. If it doesn't drop, we don't move on. don’t hold your breath that’s cheating. breathe for me baby...but do it slow. let me feel exactly how much effort it takes for you to obey me when you’re this desperate to be ruined. every time you exhale, it comes out as this shaky whimper. you’re failing but you’re failing so beautifully and you know it. you're shaking honey. look at you. you can't even take a simple breath because you're so focused on what my fingers might do when you do good for me. so afraid to be a good girl. It’s okay. keep trying. I’ve got all night to watch you struggle. but the longer you take to calm down, the longer I make you wait for the relief you’re begging for. so breathe. If you can't get your body under control, I might have to try a different approach. If you can't find your breath while I’m just looking at you, let's see what happens when I give you a real reason to lose it.

transactional thinking is the death of eroticism

taking what you want is already giving more than giving what you think is desired. two people could have entirely unenjoyable sex because they both think they're doing what the other person wants, hoping they'll get back what they want in exchange. on the other hand two people could act entirely selfishly and both get exactly what they want when there's compatibility between desires. good sex is found in the overlap of desire not in a turn-based game of what-do-you-want. stop giving head because you want to be given head or vice versa. what are you, a heterosexual?