In Which Bucky Is Still More Suave Than Steve Will Ever Be

Someone on Discord said Ace deserved garlic bread…they are absolutely right.

…man now I want garlic bread… 

Tinkaton is probably my fave Pokemon to come out of Scarlet and Violet

Delia trained for this moment!!!! To pick up her wife!!!!!

we love to see growth

Selfied

“Sure, no, just let me grab a quick self–” Marissa’s voice locked up mid-word and mid-sentence, her eyes freezing in helpless fascination on her phone as her thumb tapped the wrong icon and the screen exploded into a whirling tunnel of light that captivated her gaze and numbed her body into blank, helpless immobility. She didn’t so much as move a muscle as her friend Ximena walked over to her, cautiously tapping her forehead first before reaching down and giving Marissa’s ample breasts a possessive squeeze. Marissa didn’t react. She didn’t respond. She didn’t give even the slightest sign that she recognized the passage of time. And her friend’s lips slowly spread into a wide, wicked smile.

“That’s a good girl,” Ximena purred, tugging down Marissa’s leggings to reveal a pair of lavender panties that contrasted beautifully with the mesmerized woman’s tawny thighs. “That’s a nice deep slavegirl for your Mistress. You’re doing so well, Marissa, absorbing all my words and putting them down, down, down into the back of your mind where all your programming sits. You have to take a selfie before we head out for girl’s night, don’t you? It’s so important, you can’t possibly skip it. And your thumb always slips to that other button, the one that makes your mind and your body freeze for me.” The panties slid down as well, revealing a dripping cunt concealed behind a downy thatch of brown curly pubic hair.

“And what happens after that, lover, you don’t need to remember.” Ximena’s hands posed Marissa’s body, widening her stance as far as it would go and exposing her pussy even more to the dominant woman’s touch. “You don’t want to remember, not when it feels so very good to drift in pleasure and switch off every last thought for Mistress.” Ximena’s terra cotta fingers sank deep into Marissa’s cunt, finding the swollen nub of Marissa’s clit and rubbing it until the mesmerized slave’s breath came in rapid, panting gasps of arousal. “All you remember is that we had a good night out and you enjoyed yourself. Everything else slips away and slides off and you don’t even try to think about it, the same way you don’t think about anything else I’m telling you.”

Marissa still didn’t move, her face frozen in that same expectant expression, but Ximena could feel the muscles clenching and squeezing involuntarily around her exploring fingers. “You don’t think because you can’t think. Your mind is frozen in the moment, lost in the pretty lights, and there’s nothing between my voice and your deepest self anymore. Everything I say is true because you can’t question it, because the narrative of your mind has stopped and I’m replacing it with my words. I am your thoughts now, Marissa, and everything you think, you know to be true. You know you’re an obedient slave. You know Ximena is always right. You know my suggestions are better than your own beliefs and you’re happy to agree with me in all things.” The clench of orgasm never stopped. Ximena’s wicked smile widened even further.

“In a moment, I’m going to unfreeze your body,” Ximena murmured, “but your mind will remain completely paralyzed. We’re going to go to the bedroom together, and you’re going to sink even deeper into the lights while I instruct you in all the best ways to pleasure my cunt. You might lose sight of the phone, you might even feel your eyes slipping shut, but the lights will remain inside your eyes until I dismiss them and tell you to wake. You understand, don’t you, good girl?” Marissa didn’t move, didn’t speak… but her squeezing cunt told Ximena everything she needed to know about the depths of her slave’s surrender.

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Woo to the Young to the Woo! Dong to the Geu to the Rami!

EXTRAORDINARY ATTORNEY WOO (2022)

"Sit" by fandomfluffandfuck

Series: You Can('t) Teach An Old Dog New Tricks

Pairing: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern: No Powers, BDSM, Gay Bucky Barnes, Gay Steve Rogers, Sex Worker Steve Rogers, Professional Dom Steve Rogers, Age Difference, Silver Fox Steve Rogers, First Meetings, Bars and Pubs, Kink Negotiation, Kink discussions, Adult Conversations, Baby Dom Bucky Barnes, Experienced Dom Steve Rogers, Switch Steve Rogers, Age Gap Relationship, Old Guard BDSM, Mentions Of A Variety of Kinks, None Are Acted On In This Fic, Later, San Francisco Bay Area, Sexual Fantasy, Mild Sexual Tension, Queer History, Texting, Top Bucky Barnes

Language: English

Words: 21.6k total

Chapters: 1/4

Summary:

Steve is an old dog, he doesn't always feel like it, though. Usually, he only notices his age when there are younger pups around. Puppies in the form of young men in the San Fransico gay and kinky scene. These new, younger men don't seem to agree with the way the community used to be--the community that made Steve into the man he is.

But, it only takes one young man to be interested enough to listen for Steve to be ready to try something new...

Fudgy Brownie Cookies

Recipe source: Marsha’s Baking Addiction

Asexuals are forgotten and invalidated a lot. Especially if they identify as men or are masculine presenting. For that matter sometimes men in the ace community are even forgotten and invalidated by the community itself! So, men and masculine presenting members of the ace community, I want all of you to know that you just as valid as every single other member of the asexual community. I'm sorry if someone else has ever told you otherwise. You are a valuable and wonderful member of community and you deserve the space you take up in it. For those of you who aren't ace men yourself but one or more of your family/friends/loved ones is an ace man or an ace masc presenting person, please remind them that they're valid and loved any chance you get to.

I make a post with a reminder like this every year. I started it because I'd seen the way ace men were often left out of the conversation on ace issues and treated like an afterthought and felt that that was wrong.