Jan 18
Crying at how i wish my tits were being tortured right now
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Crying at how i wish my tits were being tortured right now
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"Where is this weird auntie taking me? She said she'd just escort me to the taxi, but then she got in too. Then she told the driver some weird address that's nowhere near my home, and now she's princess carrying me up the steps of this apartment complex."
cant get the fantasy out of my head that i want a man to declare he's my dad and treat me like a baby. he never asks to use my holes, he just does. he slips his cock in and out of me, whether im regressed or crying or angry or whatever. he doesnt care, he's my daddy and he can make me feel better. he keeps me at his side most of the time but whenever he leaves i wait for his arrival by singing to myself, and of course he records my every movement, so praises me for hours n hours for being soo talented. i need to be owned by someone so fucking badly
My Sexual Fantasy?
I want someone or something to see me as their god, needing to complete a series of dangerous quests to prove their devotion to me.
When/if one achieves such obstacles, I shall await them in a luxurious bathhouse (marble, waterfalls, the works). Witnessing me in a translucent silk dress showing my figure.
“Recite.” I command as I undress and bathe myself in expensive oils. The hero begins to repeat poetry and music of their love for me, becoming vulnerable and patient.
Once the charming is successful, they are lead to my grand bedroom, the smell of soft vanilla incense stick to all the curtains. I lay on the bed with jewelry and other accessories from offerings, beckoning the hero to come forth, and he obeys, removing his armor.
The hero cradles my hip, hugging me for kisses and neck nuzzles. Muttering prayers, he feels all over my body, slick and glistening from the oils. Shifting down to my pelvis, bowing his head on my lower belly as an ask for consent. I accept, shifting my legs for the hero’s “sword” (wink).
The hero was large, his cock fat and hard, begging for me. I give him my virginity, a delighted gasp from the first thrust. Starting slow, he continues to deflower me with both passion and constraint; focusing on my beauty and what makes me moan louder.
He pounds faster following my song of pleasure, my pussy soaking with the rhythmic movements. This pattern repeats, until we are fucking like wild animals. “Well done my love,” I celebrate early as his cock swells with pre-cum. “Come to my light,” my last words as time seems to slow down before… we finish. A wild groan escapes our lips as I am filled with semen, filling my womb full. One final kiss before we sleep.
I keep the hero at my side, serving as my concubine. Kneeling beneath my pregnant glow, rubbing my belly, singing to me and the Demi-god children.
Soooooo… Ya! That’s my sexual fantasy.
my most self-indulgent personal fantasy is that I am somehow taken to an alien planet. the aliens are peaceful and just want to learn more about my kind. they assign a team of linguists to decipher my language. I write as much as I can about Earth and use color coded alien highlighters to categorize every word by part of speech. over the next many weeks, using a series of drawings (by me) photographs (from them) and charades (by all of us) they get a grasp of written english and we are able to communicate. I tell them all the stories I can think of, and they are fascinated. during all of this I am treated as an honored guest. (they've also assigned a team of scientists to learn about my biological makeup and what foods are safe for me to eat)
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Idk why but I’m in love with Yandere subs…
Fantasy: required erotica time. Could be as little as 10 minutes a day or an hour. Could depend on whether it's a workday or a weekend. Sometimes maybe it's assigned reading, but most of the time just at your own interest. Writing erotica could count for the time as well.
Just thinking of one of my favorite softboys, imagining playing with his ass while he's on top of me, getting more and more distracted by my fingers between his cheeks until he's undulating his hips, pressing them back against my fingers.
"You want my fingers inside you, baby?" I'd ask.
He does, but he's not ready to say it. So he avoids the question, but I keep teasing him until he can't take it anymore and he admits he wants to feel me inside of him. As I stroke his prostate, I make him confess that he wants more and I gently taunt him for it. I make him tell me how good it feels, coax out of him the kind of moans men aren't supposed to make. Once the combination of gentle humiliation and pleasure is too much, he begs for release in a shuddering whisper.