✨Spicy✨ Musings Of Storm

do not go gentle into that good knight, go rough enough to make them see stars. they don't want it soft, no they want marks to last a lifetime and to be thrown around like a good mutt. gentleness is for royals with no scars on their form and no calluses to their name. a proper knight needs to be yanked around by their hair while they grin with teeth just as sharp. let'em bite, see where it gets them. to mark up theirs like how they're marked. to give as much as they take. to claim and be claimed.

Obsessed with the way sensual kissing can reinforce a dynamic. Wrapping a hand around your neck so you feel vulnerable and controlled while I kiss you, or groping you aggressively while your hands stay behind your back or pushing you up against a wall, pinning you in place while I intimately explore your mouth. Grabbing you by the hair and holding you still while I control the pace, teasing you with slow sweet kisses they don't last quite long enough to turn into making out. Pulling away and forcing my fingers in your mouth, or covering your mouth while I ferociously kiss your neck. I need to be so firm and dominant with you that even kissing feels fundementally unequal.

Slow handjob while I fingerfuck your mouth

Sitting on your face and edging myself on your tongue while I roughly spank your cunt and lazily tease your hole till you're such an overstimulated mess you can't stop yourself from crying and whining beneath me, just a dumb overwhelmed toy forced to get me off for hours and hours

Grabbing you by the chin and firmly pinning your head against the ground so you can't pull away while I brutally fuck your throat like it's the only thing I need in the entire world

I love the part during throatfucking where they start to gag and cough and their throat constricts and they try to pull away so you grab them by the face and force it in deeper, ignoring their desperate attempts to push you away and tap out until there's visible panic in their eyes because they can't fucking breathe and it's becoming obvious that you don't care

my urge to say “thankyouthankyouthankyou” when i cum Does Not mean i’m pathetic it just means i have good manners

Kind of want to be the object of a while polycule’s desires so they can mutually decide to kidnap me and keep me as a little pet for the household <3

When I come to they’re already all over me, talking about me like I’m a toy, forcing me into their dynamic of choice. The sub telling me what to call the dom, the dom telling the sub what to do to me. Etc. etc.

Trying to decide between sub holding me down for their dom or dom holding me down for their sub :/ spose they’ll have to pick for me

I'd be more than happy to clear a spot at my feet under my desk for you, all so you can kneel in your personal little spot, arms tied up behind you, your head resting against my crotch while you look desperately up at me, begging for me to pull it out so you have something to keep your mouth busy.

Thinking about getting snatched up in a dark parking lot after a long day at work, bound and shoved in the trunk half-conscious, and waking up bent over the hood on some dark back road because they just couldn’t wait til we got home

Umm ya still on this one. Thinking that I’m gonna die like this and begging them to please let me go when they’re done and let me live. And they just laugh and reassure me that I’ll be living a very long happy life after this in their basement

Interrupt her at least once a day to put your fingers in her mouth... and don't stop fingering her mouth until her legs buckle and she wakes up in a subby haze kneeling at your feet, head resting in your lap. It's good enrichment to put her in her place using her own oral fixation on a regular basis. Be a good owner and give your pet the proper care to behave and be happy.

pouting because there’s not a dick in my mouth </3

oh also, the idea of being passed around a friend group and giving them head has been planted in my head recently and that’s been about half of all my thoughts today. if anyone’s curious

wore a white dress and walked in the rain to the barracks so all the knights could see my skin peeking through the fabric and i said “oh my, excuse me ladies, it seems i got myself lost in the downpour… i’m all alone and no one even knows i’m here…” and they just gave me warm clothes and made me soup so i didn’t catch a cold and escorted me back to my room. i fucking hate chivalry

i’ve had a long day i need to get molested to take the edge off

you know that thing where when you’re getting eaten out you get a little (a lottle) wiggly and they pin your hips down so they can keep eating? yeah thinking about that at this ungodly hour