Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

2 of 4 of the incomparable Charlie S.

Being in the friendzone, I often found myself left behind and ignored at parties by my female best friend. Even if we always arrived together I would soon notice her engrossed in conversations with other people, a drink in her hand. I figured she was having a good time, so I continued mingling alone, trusting that we would reconnect soon. But it almost never happened. By the end of the party I would see her laughing, her arm intertwined with a stranger's. It was clear that she had forgotten about me entirely.

Sometimes she would come and tell me she`s leaving with someone else and that I can go home and not wait for her. But she could also just take off with other people. No messages. No calls.

having a clingy, needy pretty boy who’s cock warming my strap. he’s trying his best to stay quiet and be my good boy, but he can’t help the whimpers and moans that escape his lips every time i move even the slightest. as time goes on, he only gets needier, fingers curling around my shirt and hazy whines escaping his lips as he tries his best not to squirm, before quiet pleads start to escape his pretty lips, begging me for permission to move, pleading for more attention, to touch him, to kiss him, to even look at him.

my fingers are shoved in his mouth to shut him up, and he only sucks eagerly to distract himself, but it’s only a matter of time before he’s even more needy, moaning around my fingers like an absolute whore, drool dripping down his chin as he begs me to fuck him, even though it’s so muffled.

maybe i’ll give in, finally bending him over my desk and fucking him like the slut he is, or maybe i’ll hold his hips down, preventing him from moving for a few more minutes if not hours for being a bad boy <3

By Design #4 - Emilia Clarke

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