Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

“I just want it to balance out sweetie… If your cock keeps shrinking in it’s cage… The cock going in your ass will keep getting bigger!“

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Rethinking Facesitting

For me, facesitting always seemed to be just another male fantasy, and I only did it as a special treat for him. Whenever I tried to sit on his face, it did feel good. It got me revved up as his tongue technique is stellar, but the position was never quite right for me to really let go and experience orgasm.

Having to maintain balance, ensuring he could breathe, and worrying about hurting him with my weight was too much of a distraction to be able to cum. That’s why I have always preferred to lay back, get comfortable, and let him go down on me.

Recently, when I decided to treat him in this manner, my opinion changed completely. I don’t really know what was different this time from the others, maybe practice makes perfect, but it seemed much better.

I enjoyed a nice slow buildup as he took his time, just enjoying my taste. With my eyes closed, I got lost in my fantasy world, and before I knew it, I was so close.

Forgetting in that instant that I was sitting on his face and needed to be careful not to hurt him, I lost control of myself and started grinding hard into his face, taking all the pleasure and sensation I could possibly get, and giving myself an amazing orgasm.

And you know what? It didn’t hurt him in the least and he didn’t die of suffocation. When I got off of his face he looked like a drowned rat, but he was grinning and told me how awesome it was, that he enjoyed it as much as I did. It left him extremely sexually frustrated which is always a good thing.

Knowing that I just rode his face as hard as I could, driving myself into him with all my might, I realized that I don’t have to worry about hurting him any longer.

If it could be this good consistently, I would want to facesit him for my own pleasure, not just as a treat for him. The last few times, I just sat my full weight on him and truly enjoyed myself. It was so hot when he was struggling, turning his face side to side, trying to get air.

I love that I have more control of the action, bearing down on him in the moments when I want more sensation, and lifting off when I want to calm down a bit. I now like the fact that he doesn’t make me orgasm, rather, I remain in control and initiate the orgasm myself exactly when I want it.

We aren’t having sex. I am just using him as a tool to masturbate myself on.

I’m glad we could do this, sweetie! I know it must be awkward for you that I’m the one your Daddy is sleeping with now, and not you, so I just wanted to get to know you a bit better! How are your chicken nuggies?

Good, I’m glad you like them! How’s your diaper, by the way? Your Daddy told me to keep tabs on them, but I’m not used to dealing with a grown woman in diapers! I can’t believe you actually wear them!

Awww, he did say you’d be shy whenever I mentioned them! It’s okay, no need to be shy! I’ll be changing your stinkies for him when he’s not around anyway! I think it’s so cute you’re not allowed and need real adults to do it!

I’m sure you could, sweetie. But your Daddy said it’s up to me to change you! So you really haven’t been with your Daddy for a year? Like you’re okay with just not getting any from him?

Really? Well, he did say you love your little diaper humpies! I can’t believe a grown woman would let herself be put in diapers, changed by the woman who’s having sex with her Daddy, and be satisfied like that!

If you say so, sweetie! Either way, I’m gonna take you to the bathroom behind me and change that diaper as soon as we’re finished! Then we’re gonna head home so I can put you down for a nap so I can have some fun with your Daddy! Seeing you all humiliated is getting me going!

imagine a sweet boy collared n leashed sitting at your feet looking at you in full admiration, waiting for further orders like a good little boy.

I fucking hate you. I was a normal man in tumblr looking at porn and then I discover your blog, from one day to another I’m interested in chastity. What’s wrong with you. And more importantly wats wrong with me

Oh nothing is wrong with you. You are a very normal, potty-mouthed, red blooded young man who needs his orgasms and can’t ignore any possible threat to those orgasms.

But me, on the other hand. I’m not so sure. I mean, I feel normal. I look normal. If you brought me home to your mother we would have a lovely time conversing about everything from sewing to sports to local politics to our favorite way to make cheesy potatoes. We’d laugh and joke and she’d probably bust out the baby pictures which I would enjoy immensely. On the way out she’d slip you a thumbs up and a wink and whisper, “She’s a keeper!”

I might be slightly evil, though.