Repost If Y'all Love Women

redraw of a t-shirt design in dyke review, 1992

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Rambling

I don't doubt that others like myself have the same thoughts. I remember from a young age being taught that my body was very important and I should keep it pure until I got married someday. At first I was in total agreement but after years of denial and pressure from boys and others, I wanted to experience for myself what I was led to believe was bad. My first b/f kiss, another boy wanting to feel me up, my own desire to see what I was missing out on. Feelings and desires were gradually amplified until the day I was taken by the most trusted, then trained to give my desires to please. I found the pain would become pleasure so intense that my body desired. I found pleasure was opening myself as an object of lust that brought me fulfillment. I was trained to accept the driving force deep inside me so when the time came I was ready to return the lust in a way that caused my desires to be completely fulfilled.

Ride

We had gone for the day to the beach. It was about a five hour drive and it was getting late on the drive back when I laid my head down in the front seat moving up next to Daddy. Little Brother was in the backseat and I was getting tired. I was scrunched up and lifted my head and slid it onto Daddys lap. He reached his hand down to my hair and stroked it until I was dozing off. As I dozed I began to feel something pushing against my head. I moved against it trying to move it away but it wouldn't. I turned on my side and put my hand under my head and against the hardness that was getting bigger. Daddy placed his hand on my head and moved his finders softly on my face. I moved my hand against the hardness and felt how long it was. Daddy lifted his hips a little and moved my head back from his belly. He then reached his hand between us and straightened the hardness up. I turned my head to face it even though it was dark. I then felt Daddy softly pushing the back of my head until the hardness was against my face. I then moved my hand to it and pulled it down so I could kiss it before opening my mouth to take it inside. I started sucking the hardness, the taste of saltiness hitting my tongue. I licked and sucked and softly moved my head back and forth on it. I felt Daddy grab a handful of my hair and push and pull as I moved back and forth. Salty fluid seeped from the tip and was so satisfying to me. I wanted more and more as I sucked him. He grew a bit more until I felt it expand at the tip before his hot tangy juices began to come out. I sucked and swallowed it all before he stopped and held me tightly down on him. As he held me there I licked around the hardness and tried to get as much of his juices as I could. After a little bit the hardness began to decline and Daddy loosened his pressure on my head. I took my hand and held onto it as I slowly let it slide from my mouth. I turned up to se Daddy looking down at me. He opened his lips and whispered, "Good Girl".

Dirty sapphic fantasies of mine about no one in particular

Being forced to choke on a strap as I look up at the person with tears in my eyes and them just smiling at me saying how good I am <3

Riding fingers. Like literally I just want to ride someone’s fingers

Or their thigh

Being tied up is such a turn on for me for anyone but being tied up by a girl is even hotter

Obviously being call a good girl, slut, a good slut (lol), likeeeee I would fold

Being talked through it too and them being like “shhh it’s okay you’re doing so good for me” ahhhhhh

Someone just using me for their pleasure like their little toy as the degrade or praise me or both

Me dressing up in cute little outfits just to get ruined in <3

Obviously riding or being fucked with a strap on in general turns me on soooo much especially if I’m in doggy or bent over those are my fave positions to be in istg (even though I’m still a virgin 😍)