You can't just hide in the tags "don't get me started" and not expect someone to say for you to continue. What about that mommy kink for Kylar fam?
LAKSJDKLDF HONESTLY I WAS JUST HOPING SOMEONE WOULD BRING IT UP SO I WOULDN’T HAVE TO MAKE MY OWN POST TO RAMBLE
<3 but YEAH i think kylar would have a mommy kink 100% fight me on this you will loses
They adore the idea of you taking care of them, of you giving gentle orders and cooing praises. To lose themselves in your attention. But I don’t think it’s a kink they’re too open about having, and if you bring it up, they’re hiding just how relieved and excited they are. Their success is debatable. (Though there’s also a decent chance you’ll get to find out by them moaning out mommy during sex, and then panicking over it and freezing up.)
At first, it’s difficult for them to even call you mommy without stuttering. When you tell them mommy thinks they’re doing a good job anyway, they get the biggest smile on their face, their cheeks flush, and they can’t look you in the eye anymore. It’s overwhelming. When anyone else touches them, it’s only ever a bad thing. They didn’t want anyone getting near them until you came along. Sometimes, they still have to keep themselves from jumping when you lay a hand on them, no matter how much they hate themselves for it.
Because you’re so gentle with them, fingers ghosting over their skin and pressing light kisses to their neck. Kylar trembles underneath you like you’re wrecking them instead. You explore their body from their chest down to their thighs, leaving a trail of goosebumps in the wake of your fingertips. Their brain turns to mush. It’s not helped by the fact you’re calling them mommy’s pretty little thing and telling them how good they’re being, how proud you are of them. There’s a part of them that wants to argue, to tell you that they aren’t even doing anything, that they aren’t worth all this praise. You’re the perfect one here. But most of them doesn’t want you to stop, stop looking at them, stop loving them. There’s no other reason for you to do this other than that you love them, right? You’re putting their pleasure above your own.
Kylar doesn’t notice they’ve been rubbing their thighs together until you mention it, spreading their legs open and touching them. They cum so fast when you use your fingers on them, they’d be humiliated if it didn’t feel so good. All that leaves their lips are strings of thank yous and your name. In their pleasure-drunk haze, they lose all their previous shyness. Hands latch around your wrist and bring you back in, teary eyes staring up at you as they beg you for one more, please, mommy? And again, and again, and again- Kylar just wants you to keep your eyes only on them, keep making their mind blank out.
If you follow their every wish, they’ll end up overstimulating themselves through you. Kylar can’t speak anymore, only slurring mommy. They’re drooling, panting, eyes rolling into the back of their head. Use something else than your fingers now, and they’ll cum instantly, sobbing as they do. For their own good, you shouldn’t push them as far as they want you to. They might actually pass out.
Though if you order them to pleasure you instead, they won’t be holding back either. More than anything, they’d like to bring you close over and over with their mouth. They’ll do it for mommy, if you don’t stop them. Your hands petting their head and your constant praise makes it even better. Their technique is sloppy at best, but they make up for it with sheer enthusiasm. Kylar’s yearning for your attention is only matched by their desire to please you. They’ll look up at you from between your thighs, chin slick and eyes wide, asking you if they’ve done a good job after they made you cum.
After the first time, you’ve awakened something in them. Don’t be surprised if you wake up one night to them humping your thigh, whining out a ‘mommy, please?’ once you’re awake.
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TOASTY IN A DRESS SUPREMACY,, the moment i met him i literally went OHOHO like a fucking supervillain . i need 2 ruin that man
I WANT TO RUIN HIM SO BADLY ITS NOT EVEN FUNNY ALSKJFLKSFD im just gonna use this post as an excuse to ramble a bit alksjflksjdf
he'd look soooo cute in a dress i swear!! even the longest one you can find only reaches down to half his thighs. toast keeps tugging at the frilly part, to no avail. it's very obvious when he's hard while wearing it, and he keeps trying to cross his legs to hide it but this only makes it far more obvious. catching you staring will be the death of him. your fault he's like this now...!!
i love the idea of just. asking him to do a little twirl. and he stares you down for a couple of seconds before groaning and going through with it. you laugh, saying that you didn't expect him to actually do it!! and he just sputters at you to s-shut up!! if you didn't want him to, why did you ask??!!!??? ALKSFJSF tell him how cute he looked like that though, and he'll start whining.
getting him off while he's still wearing the dress <33 the skirt is flipped up and you have your hand wrapped around him. it's embarrassing how quick he cums, all your praise keeps turning his brain to absolute mush and prevents him from speaking. toast gets a bit teary-eyed during his orgasm, and if you keep jerking him off, a couple of tears will leak out. gasps out your name like a broken record as he keeps jerking his hips up into your fist.
i'm also shoving my mommy kink agenda on to this man. the line at the end where he's like 'please...keep spoiling me?' my brain just went BRRRRRRR toast wants to be your good boy it's TRUE
Could you write something with a sadistic f!pc who takes pleasure in messing with f!Kylar emotionally? Like she berates Kylar in front of others but then gives her love and attention behind closed doors. Just absolutely messing up sweet Kylar's mind. :3c (PS: dacryphilia would be gREAT-)
cw: reader is not a good person!
Salt is on her lips.
Kylar sobs harder as you kiss her, chest hiccuping against yours. Your girlfriend is pressed up to you as close as she can, in your lap with both her arms and legs around you. As soon as you break the kiss, she gasps for air. But she remains in the exact same position, lips no more than a couple of centimetres away from yours. She's so cute when she cries. Her green eyes all bloodshot and glossy, lips trembling and eyeliner running down her cheeks. The whines, the little gasps, the sniffles... It makes your head all fuzzy. You use your sleeve to wipe her tears away, and she rubs her face against your arm.
"I love you, Kylar." You really do like her, like feeling her tremble against you when you tell her exactly what she wants to hear. Watching her fall apart is even more enjoyable. It doesn't matter how cruel you are, how hard you laugh, she always comes crawling back for more. Always lets you lick the wounds your own teeth caused. Instead of pushing away, she only ever tugs you closer, never losing the hope that maybe next time you'll be sweet. She has to know you're poison, but she simply can't help herself. Such a strong infatuation, all for you... How adorable is that?
She grits her teeth. Her grip turns crushing, nails digging in between your shoulder blades. "I-if you do, then- Why...?" Another sob interrupts her sentence. "Why do you always have to- Have to tell people we aren't together...? It's- You don't actually think I'm g-gross, right? That I'm weird? We're girlfriends! We're gonna get m-married... You promised." She keeps sniffling, nose too full to breathe through. Then, pitiful, barely above a whisper: "...Did I do something wrong...?"
"Oh, honey... It's not your fault at all, don't be silly. You're perfect as always." You coo in the sweetest voice you can manage, and she presses her face against your shoulder, whimpering. Craning, you can just barely press a kiss to the top of her head. If your arms weren't pressed firmly against your sides, you would've hugged her back. Instead, you rub circles on her thigh. "I'm not breaking my promise. We know how much we love each other, isn't that the most important part? Who cares what those nobodies think?" It remains silent. She doesn't move at all, and you can't see what kind of expression she's making.
"Here, I'll make it up to you. I'll make you feel so good you can't think about them anymore, okay?" She squirms, grinding her hips against yours, and you laugh. Her arms loosen, allowing you to fumble with her pants. The underwear she's wearing is your favourite pair, and your fingers find her all slick and ready.
Maybe it's because you never fail to make her cum after she's bawled her eyes out.
Hey... Kylar with a s/o who only rought fuck them in bed except at their wedding night where they tenderly make love to them...
Oh, they're crying. Definitely crying. Not for the first time that day either. It's the best day of their life They're finally married to the love of their life like they had wished for so long, and now you can spend forever together... It's such a meaningful gesture to them that, instead of pinning them down and tearing at their clothes, you stroke their skin and kiss them all over. Kylar doesn't mind the way you usually do things at all, but this is special. You're savouring the experience as much as they are, taking it slow and coaxing every orgasm out of them, and it makes them so happy. Insists on going more than once. Many more times. They don't want the night to end any sooner than it has to, even if they're trembling from overstimulation.
