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It's all my friend and I could think about during this scene! Sorry....not sorry >w>

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It's all my friend and I could think about during this scene! Sorry....not sorry >w>

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Gorgeous gorgeous girls get tighter when you choke them
Thinking about fighting you until we are all bloodied and blue, breathing heavily. Taughting with threats of killing eachother. Wanting so badly to murder you that I get so heated and instead start tearing your clothes off, wrapping my hand around your throat as I fuck you. Too eager to have you in all the ways I can until I feel you strangle me in turn, breathing getting difficult, as I get closer to the edge. Cumming as I try to end you just as much as you try to kill me.
Bite Me, Choke Me ~Dom!Elizabeth Donnelly xFem Sub!Reader
Summaryâ A little smutty blurb with Elizabeth and Reader. A heated making out session in Lizâs lap leads Reader to tests the boundaries a bit⊠How does Liz take to Reader biting her lipâŠ?
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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, implied smut, making out, chocking, kissing, biting, teasing, taunting, talk of use of belt, maâam kink, implied future smut, etc.
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Much to your delight, tonight you found yourself in Elizabethâs lap lazily making out with her. Her hands wandered along your frame, scraping her nails lightly along your exposed skin and making you shiver. Your hands wrapped around the older blonde, koala-ing yourself to her frame. Her tongue was deep inside you mouth, exploring and making you mewl in pleasurable delight.
You hips began bucking into her lap as you got more and more needy. Liz couldnât help but chuckle and comment on your neediness, before going back to eating your mouth. Her hold on you only tightened the more you ground, until you couldnât move at all. You whined in response and gingerly but the older womanâs lower lip.
Before you knew it, one of Lizâs hands was on your throat and squeezing tight in response to your bratty bite. Your eyes popped a little wider and you hasped for air, bucking your hips into her frame. She pulled away and looked at you.
âDid you just bite my lipâŠ?â Liz purred warily.
You gulped and nodded slowly. Liz smirked in response and tightened her grip on your throat, making you wheeze for air and grind down in her lap even more frantically.
âYou like thatâŠ?â
You nodded vigorously.
âMmmmm mhmm!!â You choked out, eyes wide and dark, âaghg yes maâam p-pleaseâ!â
Finally, she let your throat go. You sucked in a sharp gasp, air filling your lungs fully once more, leaving you panting in the womanâs lap. Liz then pulled you forward to straddle her thigh and guided your hips to start grinding down on her tensed leg. You yelped and scurried to hold the older blondeâs shoulders for support, eagerly grinding down on her thigh. Liz then leaned in close, right next to the shell of your ear.
âThe next time you pull something like that, itâll be a belt instead of my handâŠâ Elizabeth cooed.
Jolts of pleasure shook your core from her words, and you werenât quite sure if Liz was encouraging or discouraging you from trying that againâŠ
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I just learned how to edit and i spent my entire afternoon doing this. Its my first time watching mc, i'm trying to avoid bigger spoilers to draw my own conclusions.
Hurrem is a tough character, most of the time I wonder why they made her a protagonist (when I get annoyed by all her drama). She is stubborn, vindictive, suspicious, jealous, explosive and disrespectful.
This scene its on E38, she tried to kill Isabella because she had feelings (and sex) with her polygamous man (which it is something that it will always make me laugh), her monogamous christian spirit must be needing a break after living on a Harem, she literally want to destroy everything related romantically to Suleyman.
I used to see that as such childish thing to do, then i remembered E1 when she was sold as a slave - AS A SLAVE -, went through years without knowing nothing about her family - probably dead - AND THEN, the most powerful guy of their times falls in love with her, it's obvious that anyone in her shoes would grab that love with all their strength.
She was thrown into completely new customs and a system totally different from what she knew. Mahidrevan, Ibrahim and Valide has their bizarre aliance that repressed Hurrem - Daye Hatun, Sumbul, Gulsah too as pawns - without pity or mercy.
Valide shouldn't be surprised at all by her rebellious and vengeful way, In this particular episode she (and the other ladys) are expecting an extreme punishment to Hurrem and when it didn't happened they got sooo mad, they just wanted Hurrem gone so they can do nothing and nothing all day long.
In E38, Valide questions Suleyman about the immensity of Hurrem's power and how powerful the influence of this power is on him⊠He doesn't even give her a concrete answer, not only because he doesn't want to discuss this particular subject with his mom, but because he doesn't even know how to explain what that ruthena does with his heart, this clips above this text shows that, and yeah, I don't buy that when he said to Pargali that he was calm because he already knew where the princess were.
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I want to bring more clips of nigar and Ibrahim, let it out my thoughts about this amazing ship but i read something here that told me that theres more coming soooo.....
If you read til here, please apologize the mistakes, i'm đ§đ·, english its not my first language
Kinktober day 4: Rosekiller - breathplay || NSFW || Words: 706|| Tags: Dom Evan Rosier - Sub Barty Crouch - chocking
âShit,â Barty pants as his Dom enters him with a harsh thrust. He revels in the feeling of the burn and asks for the pain. Itâs something they have done so many times before and Barty always finds the eternal bliss in the idea of giving up total control.Â
âLook up, baby,â Evan instructs when Barty has let his eyes trail down to look at the place where Evan is disappearing into him. Itâs a sight Barty could never get enough of, the idea of being completely taken by the man he loves so deeply sending shivers up his spine.Â
It takes too long. Evan stops his movement when his submissive doesnât react to his demands, shifting his weight so he has a hand free to spank Evanâs arse. âDo I have to tell you twice?âÂ
âNo, Sir,â Barty reacts quickly, ripping his eyes away from their place of connection, gazing up into Evanâs beautiful light blue eyes. He stretches his neck back when Evan starts moving again and the free hand moves to his neck. Barty can feel his heartbeat quicken as he knows what is about to happen.Â
The big hand wraps around his throat, strong fingers digging into the side to find the controlled grip he needs. âNo, I didnât think so,â Evan drawls, pushing down the tiniest bit, putting Bartyâs windpipe under pressure. âYou want that, baby?âÂ
Barty doesnât move when he lets out his last breath of air with a heavy; âyes sirâ before Evan pushes pressure on his windpipe and arteries while fucking into him harshly. Bartyâs eyes roll back when he feels his head get floaty and light, all sensation in his body heightened and the grip Evan has on his throat being everything he needs.Â
When he almost feels like he is close to seeing stars, the pressure eases and he takes in a big breath of air, arching his back, meeting Evanâs thrust with a cant of his hips while he croaks; âThank you, sir.â
âYouâre welcome, baby,â Evan speaks clearly, moving his hand to caresse Bartyâs forehead, pushing his hair out of his eyes. âYou are so beautiful, struggling for air like that, think you can do it again, precious?âÂ
âYes, sir, please,â Barty asks, already stretching his neck, ready to give up all control and have Evan take his life in his hands, literally. The fingers wrap around his throat once more, not easing into it this time but robbing Barty off his breath immediately. He sees stars.Â
âSuch a pretty doll for me, so pliant and all mine, oh fuck babydoll you gonna make me come,â Evan pounds into him with praises on his lips and his hand making all of Bartyâs worries float away. He feels the pleasure build in his spine and knows he is going to come from the tiniest touch. He canât ask for it, his vocal cords being obscured by the same hand that is denying him a vital life resource. He writhes under his Dom, approaching ecstasy in rapid pace.
Evanâs eyes darken and he nods at Barty, thrusts becoming sloppy but the pressure on his throat as controlled as ever. âYeah, you going to come for me? Do you need to breathe, baby? Shall I give you back your life?âÂ
Barty doesnât answer, only closes his eyes and lets his mouth fall open, not allowed to take in breath yet which makes his lungs burn. The feeling is almost too much for his over-sensitive body but so fucking good.Â
âOh, baby, come for me,â Evan demands, removing his hand and giving barty back his breath before wrapping his hand around his cock and moving twice as Barty letâs go. They fall together and Barty is panting, making up for the air he hadnât had for a good moment.Â
Evan slides out of him and sits up against the headboard to cradle his boyfriend against his chest. âYou did amazing, Barty, are you okay? Need anything?âÂ
A kiss lands in Bartyâs hair as he hums in denial. He doesnât need anything else than for Evan to hold him for the rest of his life. The hand caresses his hair and the lips whisper loving words in his hair.Â
society won't achieve its true potential until the average and normal gut reaction for cis people seeing a trans man is wanting him to crush their windpipes