đź—Ł:Are you into pegging?
No one is pinching my little t dick while I squirm on their lap, hissing in my ear to "be good and sit still."
Maybe with one arm snaking across my torso and the other holding my throat, their fingers filling my mouth and making me drool.
Maybe I get spanked for every drop of spit I spill, or every time my hips shift against them.
So...I think that's what's wrong with me. If I'm being honest.
thinking of…magnetic collars and their ability to snap them into place wherever I want. Snapping into a leash I carry around with me, snapping to a magnetic bracelet I wear around my wrist so I don’t even have to try to drag them around, snapping to my belt buckle so they’re kept between my legs, snapped to another subs matching collar so they can’t get away from each other, snapped to a plate in my boot so they can’t get away from pressing their face against it, snapped to a bolt in the shower or the shower wall so they can be kept waiting to be used while I wash, or so they can be held in place while I wash them, snapped back to the refrigerator so they have to stand straight and held in position out of the way while I make food for us, etc. etc.
K*nk pro tip: if you find a service sub you click with?
Marry them.
My husband fumbled and did a bad this afternoon, I took some time to cool off before thinking about how I was going to address it.
In that time he has cleaned the kitchen, washed the dishes, taken out the trash and recyc, and gone out to do the grocery shopping for the next few weeks without a Word. All while giving me space I need to chill out.
You were fairly sure the acronym on their shirts stood for something else and let’s be honest, so did they.
Those boots aren’t an accidental wardrobe choice, you gimp.
Sometimes your mouth gets ahead of your mind...and honestly, there are times when I prefer the silence
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