I’m The Kind Of Dom Who Finds Great Pleasure In Overstimulating You For Hours Just Because I Love To

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You’re in her dms, she’s rubbing her head on my bulge and humping my leg for attention.

"wow, you're such a dirty girl, you actually like this shit?" as he scrolls through my tumblr likes with one hand and rubbing circles on my swollen clit with the other.

when is it my turnn

y’all never thought about dommes being a sub’s stress relief and it shows.

i want to see my pretty girl plopping down on my lap the second she comes back home from work, all tense from the long hours of taking decisions. i’d whisper a lil’ “your mind is all burnt out, hm baby?” as she hides her face in the crook of my neck, only giving me a whine as an answer but is enough for me because i know exactly what she needs. hours later, i keep fingering her sloppy pussy while keeping an arm around her waist— no matter how much she says it’s too much or how she keeps trying to wiggle her way out, i know her body craves more and we both know i won’t stop until she goes limp. so i keep my assault on that gummy spot inside her cunt, feeling her thighs trembling around my hand and her tears wetting my shirt, all while telling her what a good job she did today, handling all her stuff like a big girl… but now i’m here, so she only needs to look pretty and take everything i give her. my little princess doesn’t need to worry her little mind around me.

i want a lover who both loses their mind about how badly they wanna ruin me and feels their heart beating out of their chest in need to protect me and treat me with so much softness and love, every time i give them that ‘cute doe-eyed look’

I need to be fucked like the good little slut I am but too shy to ask

i feel like i’m always lurking ppls likes cause i’m too nervous to talk to people but then i remember this is a heckin side blog so they’ll never know

I swear to god, some subs will be in the midst of the filthiest conversation known to man, and stop to ask "Are you sure you like me?"

I'm literally shopping for a custom dog bowl for you while we chat "liking you" doesn't even begin to describe it, darling.

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