I've been thinking more about how soft dom's use questions as a way for their sub's to feel that soft control? And to encourage communication? Especially if they already know the answer, and give you that look 👀👀
Are you sure about that, sweetheart?
Can you show me?
Is that too hard for you, darling?
Do you need help?
Are you excited?
Could you do one more for me, baby?
Are you going to sit nice?
Are you going to behave today?
Do you need to hold my hand?
And then, followed up with "well done, thank you, so good." because being praised for using your words is ❤️🤭🥰❤️
parallel play (liking and reblogging your mutual's posts but not talking to them)
all i can think about is someone seeing me walk in the door and knowing i need a break from thinking. they immediately strip me and put me over their lap to spank me til i drop. then they rest my needy pussy against their leg while they cuddle me in their lap as i squirm and hump against them. tears of frustration would build in my eyes but they would coo at me and calm me down, teasing me and eventually giving me relief. afterwards they would dress me in comfy clothes and cuddle with me while we watch tv and they feed me a snack. my literal dream right now
So this sweet angel had never been strapped down before. She had used toys before, been fucked with a dildo. In our chats we had discussed her desires and concerns regarding getting strapped. When she came to my house we casually chatted about our days but I could tell she was nervous. I asked her if she wanted to see my straps, she nodded and I took her hand and led her into my room. I had laid toys out on my bed in advance. I sat her down and talked her through each one and how they worked. Showed her my different harnesses and straps. My vibes. Letting her ask questions and handle anything she wanted to. She picked up a medium sized pink and purple dildo turning it over in her hands. I tipped her chin up to me and asked her if she would like me to fuck her with it, she nods but I tell her gently that she has to ask me; "will you fuck me with this, please?" she says biting her lip. "Of course sweetheart" I say "but first we have work to do baby. Let's make sure you're nice and wet". I undress her to her underwear, telling her how beautiful she is and how her lingerie looks exquisite against her skin. I take off my clothes, already wearing a black lace pantie harness and bra. She's watching my every move, sitting on the edge of my bed. I tell her to lie down and spread her legs for me as I crawl on the bed between them. Kissing up her thighs, running my hands up her legs, sliding my hands over her hips and under the leg of her panties so I can pull them down. Placing kisses at the top of her soft mound, leaving her panties rolled down around the top of her legs. I move upwards nipping and kissing her torso as I go, squeezing her small breasts appreciatively. Straddling her across the hips and holding her hands above her head while I kiss her neck. Her eyes fluttering closed as she moans while I do, I whisper in her ear to check in with her and she murmurs readily in assent. Sitting up, straddling her hips, her panties still pulled down, I stroke her stomach down to her pussy purring and cooing as I do, complimenting her, watching her cheeks flushing and her body gently writhing under me. I press my thumb down at the top of her pussy lips, pushing down firmly and making circular motions that reach down to her clit. Telling her how good she's being, how we need to make sure her sweet pussy is ready for my cock. She is rolling and bucking her hips, pleading with me. I climb off of her and lift her feet telling her to bend her knees, grabbing her panties to hold her legs up. Tracing her pussy lips with my fingers, finding her wetness and groaning as I slip a finger inside her. My other hand still pushing her legs back, while I work another finger inside her telling her fucking good she feels how wet she is for me. I roll her panties off down her legs and pull her legs over my shoulders so I can eat her out while I fuck her with my fingers. She tastes so good I can't even explain how delicious that pussy was god I could have stayed down there all night but we had important business to take care of. After she cries out panting and clenching around my fingers, soaking my tonuge I greedily lick her thighs and cunt. "Ok baby, I think you're ready" I say.
the mature tumblrs i follow deserve to know that i love them and they make me feel some type of way so here’s my submissive side blog.
minors do not interact, if your age isn’t in your bio or pinned post i will block you. don’t be weird also but feel free to dm me to chat (don’t send unsolicited pics though that is weird!)
Little miss rubs her clit to strange men on the internet
I’m the kind of dom who finds great pleasure in overstimulating you for hours just because I love to see you lose touch with reality. No thoughts, just the feeling of overwhelming pleasure and how much you love to cum for me.
reblog if you need a hug
The way the phrase "I touched myself while thinking about you" makes my brain melt. Like,, really? Promise you'll do it again? Promise you'll keep telling me? Please, please, please-
Sext: do you want to go to the book store? I'll buy you an iced coffee and any books you want