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Ai meu deus que briga tosca do Twitter e do tiktok , pqp, passiva 100% não existe e ativa não fica fazendo o trabalho todo. Até em algumas brincadeira de bdms que nao sei o que o sub nao fica parado e da prazer pro dom e assim vice verse, deu pra entender? E se a mina ta com nojo e por isso ela é passiva então ela não é lésbica filho da puta, pq caralhos apenas os gays e os heteros podem ter esse tipo de dinâmica, "aii eu sou hetero e gosto de levar tapa na cara" "eu sou macho mulher na minha cama é cachorra" "eu sou uma gay passivinha, quero meu ativinho" pq caralhos lésbicas não podem ter isso e apenas tem que ser versátil meu deus

Thinking about an argument scenario with abby, where you’re so fucking mad at her—but she just keeps trying to get you to fuck with her.

Of course—not an actual argument that would require a civilized or serious conversation, but more like a playful argument that you just happened to be way too invested in. (ex: an argument over what dip is better for chips, comparing you and hers favorite shows, etc. not actual serious stuff!) You could be furious out of your own mind—annoyed, aggravated, in the mood to throw a literal table at her, and all she would do is baby you.

You had been arguing about this for the past half hour, and she still had the audacity to sit here and smirk at you while she manspreaded on the couch. You were pacing around the room, rolling your eyes and trying to explain to her the problem at hand. “abby fucking anderson—just, god.” you said with the deepest sigh you’ve ever taken to put emphasis on how frustrated you really were. “Y’know what? We’ll just order doordash. God—you can’t fuckin’ take this seriously.”

Abby pouted with a laugh that sounded way too amused than it should’ve, which only made you even closer to actually throwing a table at her or something. She chuckles provokingly, “Aww, is my baby upset? does she just need a good fuck to keep her back in her place?” She said in such a way that bothered you way too much than it should have. You rolled your eyes and practically yelped, “abby—my fucking god.”

She looked at you teasingly with a cheeky smile on her face, “Yes pretty girl?”

You sighed, “Just—just be quiet. For gods sake.”

-

Next thing you know, you’re crumbling before her eyes as you bounced up and down on her 7 inch strap, the tip of it reaching the rim of your cervix.

She keeps her hands on your waist, being sure to give you enough support you need to ride her properly—but being sure to still also give you a little bit of a hard time.

She said with a sly smile, “Fuck…This is all my baby needed? Was some good cock? Hm?” She paused to thrust up into you, causing you to whimper. “Some good dick to make her shut up? Realize her place, Yeah?”

You nodded weakly, depending on her for practically giving your limbs all the stability it needed—looking at her with fucked out eyes. “M-mhhmm…”

She made sure to make you say it—to say you lost with your own mouth. “Won’t talk back to me anymore, won’t you baby?”

You nodded obediently like you did the past hundred times shes made you cum, “mmm—mmhmmm….w-wont…t-talk…” you paused to catch your breath, “..b-back..”

She pulled you close to her with a satisfied smile, “Atta girl.”

She knew she could dumb you down, no matter what.

Don’t whine. I want you to full on moan, and scream for me.

I don’t know why, but ivory skin, and pink nipples get me every time.

Who wants to be my pretty princess, and eat me while I play Minecraft??

Someone HELP!!

I need titty pics RIGHT NOW!!

I’m tired of reading smut. Show me your boobs.

I need a woman in my life!

LET ME EAT YOU ALIVE!!

hiiii!! can you by any chance do a few dom!lila nsfw hcs (fem reader)? thank you soooo much!!

a/n — where my Lila girlies at, I need her so bad

summary — dom!Lila x f!Reader

✮⋆˙ Lila taking control in the bedroom happens more often than not, seeing as she has a dominant personality, it just kinda happens that way!

✮⋆˙ Loves teasing and toying with you, and will taunt of you for enjoying it.

✮⋆˙ Absolutely rough. She would just be very grabby and all of the place, touching you everywhere but very messily.

✮⋆˙ Probably would refer to herself as ‘mommy’ but it’s not like a serious kink. If you call her that she’d probably mock you.

✮⋆˙ She seems like the type of her who only cums when she’s on top, whether she has a strap or you do, or neither.

✮⋆˙ If you couldn’t tell, she’s probably be kinda mean. You know that fake-pity look she gave Diego when he was stuttering? That’s what you’re getting.

✮⋆˙ When she eats you out, it’s very sloppy, in a good way. She gets really hands on, buries her entire face in your pussy if she can.

✮⋆˙ Loves using toys on you.

Nobody read this 😕

Blair Waldorf x Reader - "A Moment in Time"

The soft glow of the late afternoon sun filtered through the windows of Blair Waldorf's Upper East Side apartment, casting a golden sheen on the velvet curtains. The city hummed just outside, but inside, there was only peace. You and Blair were sitting on her plush couch, a cozy moment in an otherwise chaotic life. Her head rested against your shoulder, her long lashes fluttering as she half-heartedly scrolled through her phone.

"Can you believe it's almost the end of the week?" Blair sighed, her voice wrapped in the usual hint of frustration that only Blair could master. "I’ve barely had time to think about anything but that dreadful event at the museum."

You smiled, brushing a strand of her glossy hair from her face. "You always find a way to make it perfect, Blair. You’ll be brilliant as always. Besides, you deserve a break. Maybe we can do something—just the two of us—after the event?"

Blair’s lips quirked into a small, teasing smile as she turned her head slightly to meet your gaze. "I do like the sound of that." She paused, eyes glimmering. "As long as it’s something that doesn’t involve me fighting off a crowd of sycophants."

"Deal," you laughed, knowing Blair’s tendency to seek solitude after events, preferring a quieter, more intimate evening rather than the usual sea of socialites.

Blair shifted closer, curling her legs beneath her. She tucked her head into your neck, breathing in your scent as if it was the only thing that could calm her. Her warm presence against you felt like a shield against the world, and you were more than happy to be her safe haven.

"How do you always know exactly what I need?" Blair murmured, her voice soft, almost vulnerable. She rarely let her guard down, even with you, but in these quiet moments, you got to see the side of Blair that was so deeply caring and, yes, sometimes a little bit fragile.

You placed a gentle kiss on her temple. "I think I just know you, Blair," you said, your hand gently smoothing the fabric of her dress. "And I know you’re always putting others first. But you deserve to take a moment for yourself. Especially with everything you do."

Blair’s eyes flickered up to meet yours, and for a moment, the world outside disappeared. All that mattered was the two of you, in this little bubble of intimacy and warmth. She held your gaze with a mix of admiration and something softer—something that said she was so thankful to have you in her life.

“You always make me feel like I’m more than just the things people expect of me,” she said quietly. "Like I'm enough, just as I am."

Your heart fluttered. You cupped her face gently, running your thumb over her cheek in a tender gesture. "You are more than enough, Blair. You are everything I need. Always."

Her breath hitched slightly at the intensity of your words, and for a moment, Blair Waldorf, the queen of the Upper East Side, seemed to melt into you. Her hand reached up to rest on yours, and she gave a small, almost shy smile.

"I think I’ve said this before," she said, her voice soft and teasing, "but I may just be the luckiest girl in New York."

You chuckled, brushing your lips over her forehead. "And I’m the luckiest girl in the world, having you."

Blair’s smile widened, her eyes softening as she leaned into you even more. “I’m starting to think that, too,” she whispered, her fingers tracing small circles on your hand as the two of you sat in comfortable silence, wrapped in each other’s warmth.

Outside, the world carried on, but for now, everything was perfect. Just the two of you, surrounded by nothing but love and the promise of more quiet moments together.

Pretty Thing

pairings: Natasha Romanoff x Fem

context: After you refuse to give up any information, the black widow finds another way force it out of you

warnings: choking, fingering, forced orgasm, smut, corruption kink

At first you thought you had a chance against her, your plan was foolproof or so you thought. When you were told by your boss to take out the one and only Black Widow, you were terrified. But the plan your boss gave you installed confidence so you went. In the beginning you thought you could actually get her, breaking into her home unannounced.

But she heard you, she found you and she got you, I mean of course she did she was the Black Widow after all. She grabbed you before you could even register that she as behind you.

Now here you were sat on the chair, hands tied behind your back, legs tied to the chair and a cloth shoved in your mouth.

The read head walks around in a circle like a predator does its pray, her strong eyes watching every small move you make. She studies you trying to figure you out. Your big eyes stare back at her terrified, for all you knew she could kill you right now, she had a reason too after all you broke into her home trying to kill her.

Her eyes bore into yours as she bends down right infront of you “Now little thing did you really think you could get me?” she asks.

Not moving a muscle you stare back at her not daring to say a word, not that you could with the cloth in your mouth.

The widow smirks “I’ll make you talk” she says walking away from you. Her back faces you as you try to break free from the ropes tying you down. It goes to no use as she turns around blade in her hand “Now when I take this out of your mouth you better not scream or I’ll cut you” she threatens holding the knife to your throat.

Slowly she pulls the cloth out of your mouth throwing it beside her. You swallow your spit mouth dry as you cough slightly. Her eyes bore into yours as she pushes the knife harder into your neck, but not hard enough to draw blood “Now tell me suka, what were you trying to do?” she asks you her other hand coming to hold your jaw and make you look at her.

Staring into her green eyes you keep your mouth shut, staring at her blankly. You know if you have up any information they’d kill you on the spot.

“Oh no we can’t have you all quiet can we? Not at all now I’ll ask again, what were you trying to do?” Natasha asks her knife pushing deeper in your skin causing a few drops of blood drip down the knife.

Whimpering slightly you drop your eyes down to the floor still refusing to speak. Her mouth comes close to your ear her breath fanning the side of your face “Oh come on little thing speak for me, let me hear that pretty voice” she husks in your ear her hot breath on the side of your face.

Keeping your mouth shut, you can’t stop the heat the pools between your legs. Your thighs clench together at her voice and your eyes falter slightly.

She noticed and laughs “This turns you on pretty? Huh guess we could have fun” she smirks moving her lips to your neck kissing the side of it, moving the knife down onto the floor.

You stifle a moan as her free hand moves to your thigh rubbing up and down. Her hand moves higher and higher until it’s at the waistband of your pants “Pretty little thing arn’t you” she says moving away from your neck to look at your face.

Her face comes closer to yours her lips almost touching yours as she stares at you. Her hand moves into your pants, her fingers rub your folds above your panties “Your so wet you do like this don’t you?” she asks feeling the wet spot on your underwear.

She moves your underwear to the side slipping her fingers through your folds “F-fuck” you stutter your chests falling up and down as your breath heavily.

Her lips turn up into a smile “So you can speak dekta” she mumbles pushing her two fingers on your clit. Keeping pressure there she watched as your face starts to crumble “Come on speak for me and I’ll make you feel good pretty thing” she tells you pushing harder on your clit.

“What- what do you want me to say?” You ask her breathlessly.

Natasha brings her face closer to yours closing the gap between you two as she kisses your lips. She dominates the kiss pushing her tongue in your mouth exploring your mouth her fingers move down prodding at your hole.

Abruptly she pulls away from the kiss “Tell me what you want dekta” she commands her green eyes boring into your waiting for your response.

She didn’t think this was how things would have went between you both but she wasn’t complaining. In her eyes you were gorgeous and she truly did wonder why you tried to kill her knowing how strong she was. She liked your confidence and how hard you tried to stay strong but she needed to see you break, to crumble under her, for her to corrupt you.

“I-I want you to, make me feel good please Natasha— please” You beg her just wanting to feel good, the ache between your legs growing by the second.

The widow nods “Of course dekta I’ll make you feel good” she smirks shoving two of her fingers into you without warning.

Your jaw drops as you moan your body quivering slightly as her two long fingers stretch you out.

Her other hand comes to hold your neck, her fingers wrap around almost fully as she holds you in place.

Natasha’s fingers pump in and out of quickly as she squeezes your neck stopping the moans from leaving your lips.

“Come on pretty thing speak to me, tell me how I make you feel” She commands her fingers curling inside of you.

Taking in a deep strained breath with her fingers still around your throat “F-fells so good Tasha— so good” you tell her the best you could without whimpering.

Smirking she starts pumping her fingers deeper into you hitting that sweet spot that made you see stars.

Squeezing harder around your neck she stops your airflow. She watching as your wide eyes stare at her terrified, your hands trying to pull out of the restraints. Your mouth opens but nothing comes out for a second she stares at you before letting go.

Finally being able to breathe you suck in air, filling your lungs “W-why did— why did you?” you can’t even finish your question through your breathing.

“Because I like watching crumble under me dekta, just look so pretty like that” She whispers her fingers speeding up, her thumb comes to rub your clit quickly matching her thrusts.

Your walls squeeze around her fingers “Please, please let me cum” you beg her your breathing picking up once more.

Watching you for a moment she nods “Go on pretty thing fall apart on my fingers” she tells you pushing down on your clit.

You let go letting yourself fall apart as you cum on her fingers with a loud moan. Her eyes watch your face as your jaw drops eyes staring into hers.

Your juices cost her fingers as she slowly pulls them out of you before putting them into her mouth. She sucks your juices off of them moaning “Fuck dekta you taste so sweet” she tells you after pulling her fingers out of her mouth.

She slowly moved her face closer to yours once more her breath fanning your lips “Now tell me pretty thing, why were you here in the first place?” she asks you.

Diana Taurasi

Context: thoughts on Diana fucking you

Diana who fingers you for as long as you can take it. Who slows her fingers down right when your about to cum so she can hear you cry and whine for her.

Diana who loves to fuck you in doggy style, so she can see you arch in front of her. Your ass bouncing back and forth on her strap for hours, she makes you take it, whispering sweet nothings into your ear to keep you going.

Diana who lowkey has a strength kink and holds you down just to watch you squirm under her. So she can fuck you with her strap, watching you whine and moan under her while she holds you down.

Diana who loved to praise you when you’re being such a good girl for her. When she will praise you telling you how much of a beautiful sweet girl you are, and her praising your every move.

Diana who loves to tease you, whisper dirty things in your ear in public, just to see you flustered. Who kisses your neck and squeezes your waist around others just to watch the heat rise to your cheeks as you get nervous.

Diana who marks you so everyone knows you’re hers, who sucks hickeys into your neck so everyone can see. She loves to see her marks on you because she knows you’re hers and no one else’s.

MY GIRL — Kiara Carerra

synopsis: coming home after hanging out with the Pouges and JJ’s relentless flirting Kiara can’t help but make you remember your her girl, and no one else’s

warnings: smut, nsfw

Walking into her house, both of you just in bikinis after being on the beach all day with everyone. Hanging out with the Pouges was amazing, the only problem Kiara had was JJ flirting with her girl. You met her friends a while ago when you first started dating, and ever since JJ would always make his little comments about you and it would piss Kiara off, that’s why he did it.

Looking back you watch at your girlfriend drops y’all’s stuff on the floor before grabbing your hand and dragging you upstairs into her room.

She lets go of your wrist and pushes you down on her bed before climbing on top of you. Her hips straddle your waist, keeping you under her “You my girlfriend not his JJ needs to keep his mouth shut” she groans, talking a deep breath.

“I’m yours Kie you know that, not JJ’s” You tell her your hands coming on hold her waist. She rolls her eyes and moves down her head going into your neck leaving wet opened mouth kisses down your jaw.

Jealousy ran through her, as she starts to bite and suck on your neck, she had to prove that you were hers, and no one else’s.

You suppressed a moan when she started sucking on the sweet spot below your ear. Her hands pulling at the strings of your bikini before sliding it off of you. She sits up licking her lips, admiring you for a moment before leaning down and sucking on your breasts.

Kiara bites down on one of your nipples holding it between her teeth as she looks up at your face morphing into pain. She smirks and lets go moving down your body, leaving kisses down your stomach. Stopping right above your bikini she kisses your hip and sucks down leaving a bright purple hickey.

Sitting up she looks down at your admiring your beauty and her work on you.

“Please Kie, don’t tease anymore please” You beg her your hips trying to move into hers. She smiles and rips your bikini bottoms off, throwing them somewhere in her room.

Leaning down she moves her body so she’s lying on her stomach. She licks a stripe through your folds watching as your moan “Your so wet baby, all for me huh? Not JJ all mine” she whispers possessively as you nod your head at her words.

Shaking her head she leans up and looks at your “Words baby come on” she encourages you, her hand playing your clit.

“M all yours Kie, only yours— please” You beg her wanting nothing more than to cum. She smirks at your words and plunges two of her long fingers into you.

Her fingers start pumping in and out of you hitting that sweet spot inside you that makes you see stars. Kiara moves up and kisses you as she speeds up her fingers inside you.

Your lips try and follow the pace of hers but she takes control of the kiss and bites down on the bottom of your lip. She pulls your lip between her teeth before letting go, she stares at your face as your jaw drops “Your so beautiful baby, and your all mine” she says smiling her free hand coming to caress your cheek.

“I’m all yours pretty girl” You tell Kiara your hand coming to hold her jaw pulling her into another kiss.

Her thumb comes to rub your clit in circles as your stomach tightens. She can feel you’re about to cum, by the way your gummy walls are squeezing around her fingers.

She pushes them deeper and harder inside of your hitting your sweet spot over and over causing your head to fall back a symphony of moans leaving your lips.

Pulling away from the kiss she rubs your cheek “Come on baby come for me” she tells you rubbing your clit faster.

The band in your stomach breaks as you cum all over her fingers. You whimper when she continues to rub your sore, red puffy clit. You shake your head “Too much Kie, too much” you tell her breathing heavily.

Kiara nods and pulls her fingers out of you slowly before bringing them to her mouth, she sucks your juices off of them. She moans at the taste of you before pulling them out of her mouth “Good girl, you taste so good” she praises you.

Moves closer to you she kisses your lips making you taste yourself. Your moan is muffled by her lips on yours as you taste yourself.

Pulling away from the kiss she smiles at you and pushes some hair behind your ear “Your all mine baby” she mumbles laying down next to you.

Hey, baby. What about somno and your tits? And me getting off using them? I keep thinking about your perfect fucking tits and how I’d start kneading them through your shirt while you’re sleeping.

You wouldn’t mind if I take a peek, right sweetheart? They’re just sooo soft and pretty. Just seeing them would turn me on so fucking much.

Too bad you’re not awake; I can’t help but to get on top of you and grind my clit against your nipple. I’ll use your tits till I cum all over them. I’ll get there just seeing that cute and face and imagine that mouth choking on my cock. Mmmm maybe you’ll finally wake up when I’m licking my cum off of your tits. <3 mwah

hiya, sweetheart....holy fuck, you've been thinking a lot, huh?? somno and tits?? two of my favourite things, and if this is who i think it is (and i think i do😉), then i know it's some of yours as well as we have spoken about them....

fuck...i know you like my tits, darlin. maybe i'll send you some new pics, huh?? and holy shit, i want you to touch me while i sleep...kneading my tits through my shirt and watch as my nipples begin to harden through the fabric.

OF FUCKING COURSE I WOULDN'T MIND!! well it's you for one, and two...we both know i wouldn't stop you. i know i'd be sleeping, but i wish i could see your reactions to my tits...so badly

grinding your clit on my nipple??😵‍💫😵‍💫🤤🤤HEAVEN...RIGHT NOW....PLEASE!! need you to use me, need you to make yourself cum on my tits while i sleep.

oh yeah?? my cute face, huh?? while i'm all sleepy and pliant for you to use however you wish to.

my lips slightly parted in sleep...would be so easy for you to push your strap into, my mouth pliant to take your cock completely for you. fuck, baby...i wanna wake up all confused. still dazed and hazy as i realise that my shirt is rucked up and my chest wet. while you remain above me...panting and looking so so beautiful as you licked your cum of my tits...bet you'd have that lil look in your eye, like you're gonna eat me alive. holy fuck...i think i'd cum right then and there, just from the sight and your mouth on my tits alone...

Gods, you're filthy....and i fucking love it, my sweetheart <3🥰

You’d be practically begging to be fucked, wouldn’t you? Wanting to be filled and stretched onto my dick until you’re all brainless. Just such a needy little pretty pup. I know I’m gonna enjoy taking good care of you.

-M

Holy fuck-…..I don’t know how this got buried in my inbox, M….but- 😵‍💫😵‍💫

Gods yeahhh…I’d be begging so good to be fucked , I wanna be filled….wanna see the way I stretch around your cock, stretch me out until I’m nothing but a brainless messy pup for you….

I’d be such a needy little puppy for you…please take care of me😔😔🙏🏻

Heard her moaning and nearly passed out😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 Godssss I need her….

🤤🤤one of my favourite compliments istg…’you have nice hands’ oh okay so now they’re inside of you…

“you have really nice hands” thanks!! you dont have any plans for the next 36 hours, right?

Yeahhhhh…a need 🙂↕️🙂↕️🙂

Smelling someone’s reallyyyyyy nice perfume can get me soooo horny

I’m so fucking wet and needy istg and I can’t even get off yettttt…😔😔

I need her…😭

I just wanna lay in bed and get myself off…but I have to actually go do things today😔😔

(Men and minors DNI)

Yes they fucking are!!!

Boxers are for playing with the band and sliding your hands underneath ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

Hi again (mutual who’s too scared to dm you)

I don’t know how to start a conversation so I am more than happy to just sit and look pretty in your inbox. Can I claim this emoji 🦊?

aww adorable...and that's certainly okay, glad to have you here looking all pretty for me.

the emoji is all yours!! <3 🦊

🤤🤤🤤PLEASEEEE!!!!

testing pet names while I'm inside you to see which one is your favorite from how u squeeze my fingers

Hiii, we are mutuals but I’m too scared to DM you. I love your blog though!☺️

hiya, Angel!!

aww...dont be scared to DM me, i wont bite ya (too hard at least...)

but thank you, Darl...i'm glad you love my blog and my horny lil rambles lmao. feel free to message me if you find the courage🥰🥰

if not though, i'm glad to have you here in my inbox...feel free to claim an emoji if you wish...

i know you’re a switch, but rn, you prefer subs or doms?

well as you said, yes i'm a switch lmao. and i honestly dont really have a preference....if i vibe with someone then that's great!! it's less about whether they're a sub or dom tbh....

give me a fellow switch though!! 😵‍💫😵‍💫🤤🤤 HEAVENTLY!!! being able to just like switch back and forth with each other?? yes yes yes yes

scrolling through your blog rn. you’re a good little pup aren’t you

uh huh uh huh yes yes yes yes!!!

i'm a very good lil pup....could be so so good for someone....

hope you're enjoying my horny lil rambles lmaoo...feel free to claim an emoji if you wish!!

Mommy wants to message you and make you feel good more personally. But she needs to know if you like chubby mommies

-🖤 mommy

oh i certainly like anyyyyy mommies!!

my DMs are open, feel free to message if you feel comfortable with it!!

Oh how cute. That was just the beginning of what I do to dumb puppies like you. God I’d love a faithful obsessive mutt to collar.

Ps you will def see me in here again with reactions like that

-🖤 mommy

eeeeeeeeeee yayayayay!!!

just teh beginning?!?!.....would love to be someone's collared pup...just a loyal lil mutt for their mommy....

can't wait to see you in my inbox again!!!

Well I’m glad I could make your morning pet. It’d be even better if I got to wake you up to me teasing your nipples until the feeling of your shirt against them makes you squirm.

I know you’re an easy puppy to make excited. Just rubbing your face in my crotch against my strap would have you humping my leg like you need to be used until you’re begging for me to stop. I’ve been thinking of adopting a dog lately.

-M

Gods, M...I-

that sounds like literal heaven...my nipples get very sensitive, you'd have me whining in minutes lmao.....would love to wake up to you touching me, not knowing how long you'd been playing with me, just that i was soaked for you and my nipples were hard and sensitive for you....

uh huh uh huh uh huh yes yes yes....i can be very easy at times, and having my face pressed into you crotch, into your strap bulge like i mutt would have my whimpering and humping your leg like a needy puppy...

need you to use me so badly....keep on going for as long as you wish, have me begging and crying in the end for you...

you've been thinking of adopting a dog??? ME ME ME ME ME🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻🙋🏻👀👀😵‍💫😵‍💫

A Masc puppy? Sign me tf up. Wanna spoil and fuck puppy and make you lots of bone treats.. let you lick mommy’s cunt for as long as your mutt self wants.

WOAHHH...I-

pleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease.....

fuck, this got me heavy breathing lmao...i''d be so good for you, i swear. wanna be a good puppy...i'd lap at your cunt for hours, making you feel sososoooo good for as long as you let me....on my knees for mommy for hoursssss 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

feel free to claim an emoji if you wish....Gods i hope to see you in here again...