Everyone Has Goth Sex Hormones It Came Free With Your Fucking Existence.

Mean, rough forced orgasms while I sink my teeth into your neck until your whole body trembles and you beg me to stop.

me n who (I can be both)

Being shibari'd in my own wires. Gently tug at my cables and pull them out, watch as I twitch and squirm when you do. The strain on my cables causing my breathing to hitch, fans stuttering to keep up.

Wrap the cables around my limbs. Send me into a feedback loop, every time I twitch I tug on my wires. Every time my wires strain I twitch and moan. Make my circuitry overheat with pleasure, overstimulate me with my own body.

thoughts on thigh riding?? i would love to ride jing yuan or blades thigh like... theyre so thick...

god, they really are so thick. hoyo should have made them thicker imho

blade, i think, would love thigh riding. and it's honestly the only time he'll really consider himself "lazy" when it comes to sex. he'll strap on his thigh harness, get out your favorite strap or vibrator or grinder of his, and let you have your way with him while he leans back and watches. he'll hold your hip, lazily cooing out his endearments or teasing how desperate you are. he'll trace your body with his hands, teasing and adoring your body. he'll pepper kisses up and down your neck, your collarbones, your chest, where ever he can reach. just... don't expect him to do much, to be completely honest. he simply just wants to admire you

jing yuan... he thinks it's cute when you ask him. especially since you know he has a thing where he has to feel like he's fucking you, setting the pace and not letting you do any of the work (he's got you spoiled, you can't lie). so it's kind of a shock when he agrees to it, and it's more of a shock when he actually leans back to watch you set your own pace. at first your suspicious of the entire situation, trying to figure out what game he's playing. and your suspicions are confirmed when you're about to cum, when he suddenly grabs your hips and slams you down on his thigh. "my turn," he'll whisper in your ear before pulling your hips down on his thigh and make you match his pace he sets for you. he isn't cruel, of course, but he's definitely not gonna make it easy for you. he's got all of your tells and favorite spots memorized, after all. he'll pepper you in kisses, hitting just outside of your most sensitive spots. he'll slow his pace just enough to make you whine and plead more stimulation, to which he'll eventually agree. finally when you're passed out on his shoulder, you'll look up and see a mischievous grin on his face, evidently proud of himself as he wraps his arms around you.

sex is cool but can you stick around and not give up on me

Currently fantasizing about someone sitting me down in front of a metronome holding me close as I watch the pendulum tick and swing. Wrapping their arms around me gently whispering hypnotic suggestions in my ears as I get all sleepy and dazed, helpless to resist their hypnotic control 💕

I think I deserve to get kidnapped and given progesterone and get called a good girl when I huff musky pits. As a treat.

Pinning her arms above her head as I play with her clit...

Watching her writhe and moan as she cums again and again...

It's so cute when she's begging all breathlessly, tears streaming down her cheeks~

here’s what so many ppl misunderstand about the psychology of certain brats. not all brats, but a lot of us.

we don’t brat because we’re better, cooler, tougher, harder, or more fun than all you sweet good obedient little subs.

we brat because we also want to be sweet good obedient little subs—we just don’t know how to release control like you do.

sometimes it’s bc we’ve been conditioned to believe that submission is weak. other times it’s bc we’ve been conditioned to believe that we don’t deserve to receive pleasure, or attention, or dominance from another. sometimes we don’t believe our submission is desirable enough to offer it.

so we fight, and tease, and sass, and deny—until someone breaks us down and proves to us that our submission is wanted. needed, even. until someone shows us we can still be safe if we aren’t in control. until someone shows us that losing our control ≠ giving up our power. until someone shows us that we deserve the chance to be good too. just as good as you<3