Hello! I'm Lexi, she/they, 30+, grayromantic demisexual lesbian living in PH. This blog is only for 18+ and sapphics. If you don't have your age/gender on your bio, I WILL block you. Trans women are women and therefore very welcome ā¤
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thereās so many different ways to pavlov a sub. my absolute favorite pastime is picking a specific song and fucking you to the exact rhythm of it over and over again. taking my absolute time with you. playing that same song almost every time until your brain associates those specific beats with the feeling of me wrecking you until you're sobbing.
and then just letting weeks pass, time will do this thing. I know that by now whenever I play the song itāll trigger an automatic reaction. you casually remember and complain to me, hiding your blushing face in my neck while you whimper about how you literally can't listen to that song anymore without getting worked up, your body remembering exactly what i did to you when the first note hits.
which is exactly why i love playing it when we're in the car with all of our friends. you sitting right in the passenger seat next to me, before i casually cue that exact track up on the car speakers, knowing what this song does to you.
i watch your entire body go completely rigid the exact second that song drops on the car speakers while weāre on our way to a house party.
āoh turn it up!" one of our friends says from the back seat, completely oblivious. "right? i love this song" I reply smirking as I turn the volume knob up. I glance over at you, gripping the edge of your seat, your knees pressed together as you try to stop the sudden throb between your thighs. you know damn well this is the exact pace I used when I had your legs pushed all the way back over your shoulders on my bed.
I casually rest my palm against your inner thigh, keeping my eyes on the road. "you okay over there baby? youāre being awfully quiet suddenly." you turn your head toward the window to hide your face. letting out a tiny gasp as you shift uncomfortably against your soaking wet underwear while my hand continues to caress your thigh.
"good girl" I whisper under my breath low enough to be swallowed by the music. squeezing your thigh to ground you. "just sit nice and still for me. we still have a bit of a drive left."
just pulling into the driveway of the house party, the music from the speakers inside vibrating all the way out to the car. i turn off the engine, you let out the longest most pathetic sigh of relief, thinking the torture is over. your thighs shaking as you get up, from how soaking wet and worked up i kept you during the whole ride.
i lead you inside by the waist, letting our friends head for the kitchen while i navigate the crowded hallway. tracking the moment the upstairs bathroom clicks open. i grab your wrist, pull you inside before anyone else can claim it and lock the door behind us. you instantly turn around, backing up against the sink. your chest heaving as you look at me with desperate begging in your eyes.
"oh look at you... all worked up already?" I whisper as I step closer, gently cupping your face in my hands. "what is it? was it our song? you poor thing. it doesnāt take much does it?ā I reach down, my fingers slowly sliding under your clothes, teasingly tracing the dampness between your legs. I feel the heat radiating off you, watching your eyes squeeze shut, your hips instinctively tilt forward, absolutely desperate for any friction.
"you're completely soaked just from a little music" I lean down to press a kiss on your cheek "you really couldn't handle it could you? It's okay Iāve got you. I'm going to take such good care of you since I made you like this"
I grip your hip lifting your leg and hooking your knee right over the edge of the sink. opening you up under the bright bathroom mirror. I don't make you wait another second. I slide my hand straight past your underwear, shoving two fingers deeply inside you with a heavy thrust that makes your eyes instantly roll back. a loud moan starts to rip out of your throat but before the sound can even leave your lips, my other hand flies up, my palm flattening over your mouth to trap the noise. the sound dies against my skin. your moans turning into a muffled sobs.
"shhh there we go, keep it all inside for me sweetheart" I whisper against your ear, my voice calm while the bass from the living room rattles the bathroom door. "we don't want our friends out in the hallway hearing what a needy little mess you are do we?" you nod, your eyes wide. I start moving my fingers inside you exactly how you like them, curling them deeply to hit your favorite spot over and over again. perfectly matching the heavy rhythm of the song from the car.
your body goes rigid, your fingers clawing at my clothes as you try to thrash against the sink but my weight is pinned against yours, keeping you perfectly trapped. youāre wailing right into my hand from pleasure, your hot breaths and desperate whimpers smothered against my palm while my fingers work inside you, stretching you open until your thighs start violently trembling.
"that's it, take it all for me. I know you needed thisā kissing your burning temple as I speed up "melt right into my hand my love. youāre doing so fucking goodā your body shuddering into a heavy climax, your hips twitching against my hand while you muffle your screaming right into my palm, completely ruined in a bathroom full of strangers just on the other side of the wall. āgood girl let it out, cum for me. you deserve it after I got you all worked up. consider this my apologyā
I need a girl to go down on all fours in front of me. That way, I can look down on her like the pet she is. I'd tell her to climb on the bed and sprawl her naked body out all for me to see. Once I've taken in her beauty, I'd start licking her pussy, slowly at first. Circles around her clit, trying to feel every part of her. If she's a good girl, then she doesn't cum. Before she can cum I need to work her up properly. I suck her nipples as my fingers take over her pussy, hearing her draw in sharp breaths to stay in control of her own body. "Already close? I thought you'd be able to take me better." Breaths turn into moans, and soon she's begging me to let her cum. Disappointed, I retract from her body and watch her squeal from the lack of stimulation. "I decide when you cum. And I say you have plenty more to give me before then."
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to the ones that get completely foggy when theyāre worked up, i need you. yes you, the one with absolutely no thoughts behind those pretty eyes when youāre craving me. head completely empty. mind so entirely dumb that the only thing consuming you is wondering when i'm finally going to touch you. i love watching that glaze steal over your eyes when i step into your space. your focus narrowing down until the rest of the world just blurs out around us.
i love how that little brain of yours goes dumber by the minute, every time i get closer with every slow touch of my hands against your skin. you need me so bad that your mind just turns to pure mush. itās sweet. you can't even form a coherent sentence when i'm tracing my fingers down your neck, your jaw falling open just a little bit because trying to think and feel me at the same time is just way too much for that soft head of yours.
youāre just a pretty breathless thing when you're under me. all your thoughts evaporating the minute i slide my fingers inside you, stretching you open until you can't even remember your own name. itās cute how hard you try to hold onto a single logical thought, only for me to curl my fingers deeply inside you and watch you completely dissolve. eyes rolling back as you let out the most pathetic little whines.
come here and let me fuck all those thoughts straight out of you. just shut your brain off for me and let mommy do all the thinking for you. you don't need a single thought in that head when you belong to me anyway. i need you to just let go of every capability you have. lying there limp while my fingers strip you away from every piece of sanity you ever had.
i'm just going to keep going, filling you up and ruining you to your favorite rhythm until your brain is fried by the pleasure. just drowning you in it until you're dazed and dependent on my voice to tell you what to do next. you get so beautifully dumb when you're horny for me baby. just blank and ruined.
i just want to watch you cross that line where your vocabulary fails you. when you're trying so hard to ask for more but all that comes out of your mouth are these meaningless little whimpers because your mind is too filled with pleasure to remember how words work. iām just going to lean down, brush your messy hair out of your sweating face and smile down at how vacant you look. don't even try to speak baby. you're too far gone for that. just lay there and be mommy's quiet good girl.
by the time i decide to let you cum, you won't have the capacity to process what's happening. your body is just going to violently shake and twitch, your mind thoroughly wiped clean that you're just a puddle of sensation. you're just so perfect when i turn your brain off.
happy pride month <3 may a drunk sloppy makeout session that turns into groping and moaning and heavy breathing and scissoring and humping and clawing and strapping and whining with a lesbian happen to us very soon.
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just like, if there's a history at your institution of disabled kids not being able to make it you realise that's your fault right. like why don't you fucking do something about it. i guess they tried to do something about it with me and it failed so they let me go. crazy. nice work. why should we try to do any better.
only 5% of people with adhd who go to college finish a degree. FUCKING. FIVE!!! PERCENT!!!!!!!!!!!
that should disgust and enrage you.
if any other demographic of students had a 95% failure rate, we would be demanding reform and studies to understand why thatās happening
when i was at my first university, trying to get accommodations for my ADHD, they just kept asking me what accommodations i wanted, and refused to answer when i would ask what was available to me. how the Hell am i supposed to know what i can have? whatās available???? also, i donāt know!!!! iām an adhd sufferer, not a fucking disability expert for the fucking college, unlike you, DISABILITY EXPERT WHO WORKS FOR THE COLLEGE.
but because the us is OBSESSED with making sure no one gets anything āāfor freeāā, she literally would not tell me what my options were until i broke down in tears and asked her why she was refusing to help me. and then she did a big sigh, like i was fucking up her entire career by *checks notes* asking the disability center in my university to help me, a disabled student
at the second uni i went to, i tried to explain to a dean that i was literally two gen eds that had nothing to do with my degree away from graduating and that i was burnt out and broke and exhausted and suicidal and i just needed to be able to finish my degree without the gen eds. and this. fucking. guy. looked me right in my face and said in the most patronizing tone he could muster āif you canāt handle it, then maybe college just isnāt for you.ā keep in mind that up until that semester, i had been an honor student who made Deanās List every semester and didnāt get below Bs. if it hadnāt been for my mental breakdown, i would have graduated cum laude, maybe even summa cum laude.
but this dean of students looked a disabled person right in the face and said well i guess you just canāt do it, short bus
Pulled these from a couple articles really quick but yeah the statistics are not kind. I remember writing a scathing essay about my issues with ADHD and college as part of an assignment for academic probation. I got back an email calling me entitled and lazy. Somehow, this thread helps me feel a lot better. I still have about a semester of school unfinished that Iām unsure if Iāll finish but⦠yeah. Makes me feel better to know itās not just me.
PSA: The Job Accommodation Network maintains a searchable database of accommodation suggestions for a wide variety of disabilities.
The full database can be accessed here and the ADHD page is here. The full database can be filtered by disability, by limitation, by work-related function, by topic, and by accommodation. Many of these accommodations are applicable to academic settings as well as the workplace.
Here are the section headers for ADHD accommodations ideas to give an overview of what the page contains - this post would become Do You Love the Color of the Accommodation if I attempted to list them all here
The ADHD page linked above also includes case examples and strategies for determining what sort of accommodations might be necessary. More broadly, the JAN website as a whole is a treasure trove of information related to the Americans with Disabilities Act and resources for both individuals and employers.
The head of disability accommodations at my college just kept ablesplaining to me that āaccommodations are to level the playing field, not give you an advantage,ā and that her job is to āprotect the schoolās rightsā rather than help disabled students. The only accommodations they would offer me were 1. extra time on tests, and 2. an alternative test-taking location - neither of which I needed. I ended up getting (most of) what I actually needed by unofficially asking the individual professors, but it should have been legally protected.
oh my goddd yes. i remember in high school when i had a meeting to get a 504 plan it was so terrible. it took MONTHS to even get the meeting, and then they also did not tell me what accommodations were available, they talked down to me the entire time like "you know this isn't gonna just get you out of doing your work, right?", and thats not even MENTIONING the fact that i only found out about the existence of 504 plans in my sophomore year, and i found out about them from other students, not the school!
hi can you play with my hair and praise me for doing a good job while Iām lying between your thighs and lapping at your pussy for hours. asking for a friend
sheās so adorable i want to tie her up and watch a fucking machine ruin her until my pretty girl is overstimulated and begging me to give her my attention properly.
I want a butch to fuck me like it's their special interest, learn every little place to touch me, every sound I make, the perfect way to make me cum quick, the perfect way to tease it out of me. I want them to do their research! Scrolling on tumblr to find new things to try out, buying new toys, folding me in new positions, looking up new kinks to test out.
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First of all, everybody say thank you to my lovely roommate and their strap for getting me to make such pretty noises for you all <3
Secondly, thank you all for 2k+ followers! I started this silly little horny blog to try and express myself, as well as to try and overcome my insecurities and feel sexy again. I never imagined I'd be getting 2k of you following me in such little time lol. I'm glad you all enjoy what I post, and I hope you enjoy this as well~
I'll be off recording my inbox responses now, I hope you enjoy the audio~ <3 <3
The urge to hold down her hips and fuck her through her orgasm, listening to her pretty cries as I turn her into my mindless little slut with my strap.