Reblog if you’re ok with she fucking her masculine alpha boyfriend. And this turns you on.
Er ist ein schwarzer Fleck in meiner Vita. Seit einigen Monaten gibt es ihn, keiner meiner Freunde weiß von ihm, er taucht nirgends auf. Er ist ein Komplize für gelegentliche Nächte, wenn mir nach roher Benutzung ist, selten auch einmal nur für Berührungen. Ein Gebrauchswesen, weder jung noch alt. Für ihn bin ich ein Schatten, den er herbeisehnt oder auch ein notwendiges Übel, so schätze ich es ein. Ich mache mir da nichts vor. Ich ficke ihn, obwohl er es nicht besonders mag, anal gefickt zu werden. Und ich wieder liebe es wegen ihm. So ist die Logik. Er bekommt sonst nicht den Kick, objektifiziert und benutzt zu werden. Der Fick ist die Brücke von seinem masochistischen Kopfkino zu diesen Nächten. Manchmal trägt er blaue Flecken und Striemen davon, seine anale Pussy ist fast immer rotglühend, weil mein Plastikschwanz zu gerne in dieses warme Loch hineinstößt. Aber seine Grenzen erreiche ich nie. Es macht etwas mit mir, ihn leiden zu lassen, auch zu wissen, dass jede Aussicht auf Besseres, auf eine Liebesbeziehung mit gegenseitiger Wertschätzung unsere Verbindung zerstören würde. Das Schicksal meint es manchmal so. Er behauptet, das zwischen uns sei etwas Lyrisches, er hadert nicht damit, zumindest nicht solange ich bei ihm.
He is a black spot on my CV. He's been around for a few months, none of my friends know about him, he doesn't show up anywhere. He's an accomplice for occasional nights when I feel like raw use, rarely even just touching. A utilitarian being, neither young nor old. For him, I am a shadow he longs for or a necessary evil, I suppose. I do not delude myself. I fuck him, even though he doesn't particularly like being fucked anally. And I, in turn, love it because of him. That's the logic. He doesn't get the thrill of being objectified and used otherwise. The fuck is the bridge from his masochistic head cinema to these nights. Sometimes he wears bruises and welts from it, his anal pussy is almost always red hot because my plastic cock likes to pound into that warm hole too much. But I never reach his limits. It does something to me to make him suffer, even to know that any prospect of better, of a love affair with mutual appreciation would destroy our bond. Fate sometimes means it. He claims that this between us is something lyrical, he doesn't struggle with it, at least not as long as I'm with him.
it’s owner, the perfect Goddess Katie, like to let other Goddesses use it for Her entertainment. She loves for Her property to be physically and mentally degraded, humiliated, extremely physically abused and damaged. One of its favorite things is to hear Her laughter when it screams and cries in intense and beautiful pain.
Reminding Her slave that it's just a stupid thing that exists purely for Her sadistic amusement.
"Close your eyes sweetheart. Do you trust me?" I asked as I hold up a blindfold before I take you into our room. You havent seen whats inside but you want to. The sooner you obey, the sooner you get to. "Always Miss." You say and closed your eyes. Always such a sweet boy complying to me.
After tying the blindfold around your pretty eyes, I leaned in and whispered," You have been anticipating tonight haven't you? I can see the tent in your pants sweetheart. So hard for me already love and we barely even started yet." You blushed and tried to form words but being your adorable self....you only found yourself blushing more.
"Don't move. Ill lead you to the room. Tonight is going to be all about you. I get off when you cum uncontrollably. Hearing your moans and gasps fires me up. Seeing your squirming self makes me wanna put Satan to shame. Don't worry though adorbs, as much as you wanna please me, I will use you to my hearts content before having my release which of course you will help with." You gulped at my words and licked your lips.
Tracing a finger along your cheek, you leaned in for more contact until you realise my finger in heading towards your pretty mouth. "Such kissable lips, fuckable lips, perfect. Open your mouth love." I said tapping your bottom lip with the finger. I pushed it in slowly but you my dear are a greedy little pet.
You quickly hollowed your cheeks and sucked my finger deep into your mouth and your eager tongue decides to play with it as I let you. I have other plans but little did you know this is a tiny foreplay we are having sweetheart.
I quickly pulled out my finger, wrapped my hand around your neck and slammed you against the wall. I know you like it rough. I do too. That's why we're meant for each other. I alternate between kissing you hard and slapping your pretty face while calling you my pretty boy and my dirty slut. In a few minutes I have you panting and moaning for more, more of everything, a putty mess in my hands and I intend to give you all you need cub.
Suddenly you feel something tight around your neck and realised its your collar. I attached a leash to it and tugged you forward for another panty melting kiss. Dragging you by the collar, I finally led you in the room....."Use your safeword anytime baby boy, I gotchu. Till then im going to fuck you so hard on every surface till you beg me to stop making you cum and ill keep going until you are in a state of bliss." I said as I closed the door looking forward to break you in a heavenly way. 😏😏
Ps: Just a little fantasy. 😏
Xoxo
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i think that, in retrospect, the nsfw ban in fact increased the baseline amount of horny on this website
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