a concept:
you have two male subs tied up next to each other. you start stroking them both, gently, teasingly. they can hear the noises the other makes as they both squirm and moan beneath you. you know each of their bodies well, in that you know exactly what to do, and you are able to bring their arousal levels to a crescendo at almost the exact same rate. slowly, you bring them both to the edge. they’re almost whining now, bucking and straining in response to your hands.
and that is when your actions change.
on one, you take your hand away. leaving its victim on the edge of an orgasm, crying out in dismay and thrusting at the air in hope of the smallest touch, a tap, a breath - hell, ANY stimulation. but there is nothing. his cock throbs, straining for your touch, but it is denied, and his desperation is almost tangible.
the other, you make him cum. he stiffens and lets out a deep moan as his release washes over him. it’s powerful enough to make him shake. when it is over, he sinks down with a tired sigh. except….it isn’t over. your hand begins stroking him again, but now, he is oh so painfully sensitive. he can’t handle the touch, but you don’t care. he whines and squirms, desperate to get away from the overstimulation, but he can’t escape your touch.
it continues this way. the first, you edge repeatedly, keeping him on the brink of orgasm so he can think of nothing but how badly he wants release. the second, you torment with pleasure, touching and teasing him where his nerves are on fire until he can’t take any more (and then a bit longer after that). one begging you to let him cum, the other begging you to stop.
each straining and desperate for the other’s predicament.
each completely at your mercy.
“I`m going to make you describe in detail what you want me to do to you. Not because I`m going to do it. I just want to make you admit it aloud.”
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the sounds. the way she whimpers. the way she brings it up back to my mouth when i stop. the broken moans. hearing her breathing get harder & feeling her legs shake. when she looks down at me as i look up at her and she bites her lip, my gosh. the way her back arches. the way she grinds her clit on my tongue. the death grip on my head right before she cums and her legs give out. the way she pulls me back up & tastes herself on my lips.
JUST LITTLE GREAT THINGS TBH
- audible gulps
- speech that cuts off into a choked moan
- trying to muffle sounds of pleasure because you can’t get caught
- that whine when you’re almost there but stop getting stimulated all of a sudden
- sighs into kisses
- sighs into necks
- sighs!!
- eyes fluttering shut
- eyes rolling into the back of your head from pleasure
- glazed over, glassy eyes
- eyes trying to keep focus but struggling
- little nudges of the hips upward into someone’s touch
- arched backs
- nuzzling <3
- especially nuzzling into someone’s neck
- or nuzzling your face into someone’s hand
- jaws tightening <33333
- alternatively: slacked jaws <333333
- heads tilting back
- knuckles whitening from clutching the bedsheets too hard
- hands trying to stay on the bedsheets but gravitating towards the head of whoever is pleasuring you
- just
- reactive people
Let me ravish you. I will show you pleasures your human mind can barely comprehend. Your perfection deserves nothing less than the purest ecstasy.
I’m so hungry for a shy boy in bed…
I want to tie his hands to my bed posts, strip him off his pants and see him turn crimson red in the face when I look at his body like it’s the most delicious meal I’ve ever seen. I want him to moan and squirm when I touch his hard cock the first time… begging me to stop but his body language will tell me otherwise.. slight thrust against my palm and later in my mouth.
I want him to whimper and sigh, be noisy and desperate. I’m hungry for the look on his face when I slide his throbbing cock inside my pussy and feel him all the way in.
When he tries to hide his face or bites his lips to muffle the moans I just part his lips with two fingers and force his mouth open, make him unable to suppress all the sweet sounds he makes while I ride him.
What I want is a boy stripped off all the worries and thoughts that make him think he has to act cool. Act ‘manly’.
I want him to lose a fight against boundaries and give in to the pleasure I cause. And I want to hear him cry my name as he cums.
do you ever just want to finger a boy’s ass and rub his back and pet his hair while he’s pressing himself back onto your hand and moaning and whimpering until you help him cum and can call him a very good boy because he made such a mess?
asking for a friend.
concept: a shy boy moaning pathetically each time you touch a certain spot and turning bright red every time because he’s trying so hard to keep it in but it just feels so good and he can’t help himself
I want you to moan my name. I want you to confess your love for me between gasps and yelps while I pin you down and fuck you mercilessly. I want you to devote yourself to me unconditionally as I fill you up with every inch of my being. I want you to give everything else up for our love. And most of all, I want you to beg me to never stop fucking you as hard and as deep as I am, to reach up and kiss me and bite me and do everything to prove that you are mine. I love you most when you are helpless, desperate for my love.
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One thing that I enjoy to do is kissing a woman while my finger is inside of her. My finger is not inside of her because I’m fingering her or stimulating her g-spot. No my finger is inside of her because I want to feel how she reacts from the way and where I kiss her.
This is how a nigga will find that spot and you know exactly what I’m talking about. I wanna feel what happens when I kiss on your neck slowly while I lay on top of. Does your pussy squeeze down on my finger as I kiss up your inner thigh? Does your pussy jump as my tongue slides down your spine? Does your pussy get wetter as I lick and suck on your breast as you lay on top of me? I know you might let out a laugh or giggle if I plant small kisses on your stomach but I wonder how will your pussy reacts when that happens?
Her reactions tells me where and how she likes to be kiss. Yea I know some would want to try this with their dick but be honest that will lead to fucking and right now a nigga is trying to learn about what you like. Once I learn that then I will incorporate that into sex. So for example once I learn that spot to kiss. I will then kiss the back of your neck while I’m hitting it from the back.
I know someone might be like why not just ask her and my answer is where’s the fun in that?
When I tease you softly in public, just the sight of your blush and the idea of the growing moisture between your legs makes me ready to fuck you and damn the consequences
What is tragedy?
I want everyone around me dead
I want their interrogative eyes
to be plucked and mashed
their cruel hand, battered down
their lying tongues, beforked and friedMeat by meat
let vultures eat
these flesh of lies
these tyrant spies
I want them dead, I want them deadAnd yet they walk
do ‘artist’ talk
my stomach churns
I could vomit all over their canvases.The Gestapos!
I want you dead.
Don’t you dare touch my flesh
your ‘love’ you may
pour into another hole
the acid of it
has corroded my soul.
- bhushita
Slowly licking through the crevices of your wet cunt, seeing your thighs tremble and your face contort- I love having this sort of control, knowing that you rely on me to either give you the best orgasm of your life, or draw back and watch you shake against the restraints tying you back.
i adore how each part of your body reacts differently to each type of touch. i love the shuddering, the violent flinching, the subtle trembling that i can cause simply by increasing and decreasing the pressure of my fingertips. you really do belong to me, don’t you?
i must atone for my sins
Dramatic title, but this rant has been building for some time and I need to get it off my chest. Friends, fellows, lovely fic writers: kink fic in fandom lately sounds like someone is reciting a How To BDSM 101 manual and it’s really starting to grind my gears.
It seems lately that, more often than not, any fic I open with even the teeniest bit of kink spends about half the fic being excruciatingly boring and samey about making sure everyone is on the same page when it comes to consent and who is spanking who in bed. As an Actual Real Live Kinky Person, let me tell you about some things that are seriously pissing me off.
how gross this is
We are dirty, dirty sinners. Keep paving your way through dirt, ash, and dust. Make your enemies choke on the taste of their own blood. They are vile and so are you. You are superior.
I’m touching myself and thinking about you. Come home to me, I think you can do a better job.
once again they have banished me to the pit but they cannot silence my screams
Fuck…don’t touch me like that. Not in public at least… yes, I know I’m yours, but… people are staring! Mmmm…
I want to explore every inch of you, hear all the noises you’re dying to hide. I love your expressions, I love touching you like this.
Everyone’s innocent in their own minds
They cannot burn you because you are are already the embodiment of a screeching fire.
They cannot drown you because you are already a crashing wave.
They cannot crush you because you are already a force far beyond their comprehension.
They cannot kill you because you are already as immortal as time itself.
They cannot silence you because you are already the voice of all.
They cannot complete you because you are already the creation as well as the cycle behind it.
They cannot end you for you have already outlasted them
They cannot destroy you for you have already quashed their spirit.
They chained me and tamed me and humiliated me, but you know what they say–you can take the lion out of the wild, but you can’t take the wild out of the lion. This world they cast me into is carnal, but I’ll show them what a real animal looks like.
destroy me, for i am unholy
the pain, the anger, the hatred. let it consume you, so that there’s nothing left.
I am made of gold and jewels, but I bleed red like everyone else.
I am made of magic and tea leaves, but I bleed red like everyone else.
I am made of bruises and leather, but I bleed red like everyone else.
I am made of paint and resin, but I bleed red like everyone else.
I am made of stardust and glitter, but I bleed red like everyone else.
I am made of dust and iron, but I bleed red like everyone else.
I am made of salt and longing, but I bleed red like everyone else.
i am made of darkness and nightmares, but i bleed red like everyone else.
I am made of sin and destruction, but I bleed red like everyone else.
I want to rip your teeth out and make you beg for forgiveness. There will be no mercy, however- instead I will leave you there to rot, laughing from afar.
Thank you very much, anon!
I was made to be hungry. I will never know anything else.
I was made to be toxic. I will never know anything else.
I was made to be divine. I will never know anything else.
I was made to be bright. I will never know anything else.
I was made to be corrupt. I will never know anything else.
Please don’t hide the little sounds you make- you know how I adore them.
It’s only cannibalism if you consider them the same species.
You taste delicious.
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Blasted Bloody Bastard Child, Hold Your Breath And Suffer Through Your Harvest; You’ve Sown It And Now You Must Reap It
I love subs who don’t give in right away. The subs who taunt and tease and run. Because once you catch them, all of that arrogance dissipates, and soon enough they’re asking for forgiveness and willing to give up all control. And it’s so, so, satisfying to see them beg.
I love to overstimulate you- when the pleasure is so strong, you can’t say a word. You go completely silent, doing nothing but bucking beneath my fingertips.
I’ll be your good boy. But please, please, let me cum.
Thank you!! <3
I want you to tease me slowly and gently, so that I can hardly breathe. I want to be unable to gasp or whimper. I want you to touch me in a way so teasingly torturous that I can’t even beg for more stimulation. I want to want you even more than I already do.
I want to submit to you in the worst way possible.
I love that tiny little pout that appears on your face whenever I tease you. I love hearing you moan. I especially love seeing you grip the bed sheets so tightly, your entire hand turns white. Those split-second expressions, those tiny sounds and hand gestures- those are the most satisfying of all.