love hate relationship with teasing …on one hand youre so mean :( but i kind of love getting to the point where im just begging. at this point i dont even know what im begging for. my brains all messy and all i can mutter is a string of ‘please, please, please…’
my eyes are all watery and im gripping at your shirt, just wanting something. just an ounce of your touches, your attention, just you.
the idea of casual domming <3 asking me to do small tasks for you and you tell me i did a good job in that extra sweet tone. tugging on my sleeve or the collar of my shirt when you want me to tag along. using one word commands like ‘sit’ and ‘stay.’
you get to watch my mind blank for one second. you get to watch me wonder if you’re doing this on purpose. unsure if i should call you out or not. though every time i do it ends in, “hm? what do you mean? you’re such a dirty minded thing.”
i keep thinking about being in bed with just my underwear on. feeling their soft touch on me, almost casual, but i know they're pushing all the buttons they can find to see what makes me the most flustered, what sends chills down my spine, what makes my breath pick up its pace. they'd be teasing me with their fingertip, grazing on my skin, until they reach my underwear, feeling how much i've wet them already.
"what's happening down there, baby? let me take a look."
they'd move between my legs, caressing my thigh with a hand and looking at the wet patch growing and growing on my underwear. they wouldn't even bother to take it off, just move it to the side enough to expose my twitching dick and my wet cunt. of course it ends up with them fingering me until i can't speak anymore and topping it off by fucking me until we're a panting moaning mess all over each other
manifesting myself with bruised knees from how much time i've spent on the floor sucking their tdick, licking their cunt, shoving my tongue in their hole, choking on their slick, being held by the hair as they thrust into my mouth. manifesting myself with bruised knees-
by the way, "minors and ageless blogs do not interact" in my pinned post implies "minors and ageless blogs do not follow me". i don't want you here, and you will get blocked. fucking illiterates.
I love how quickly you reblogged that. wanna wake up moaning before you even realize that I'm touching you? wanna lazily grind against my hand while your body still feels limp?
- sir
i had just woken up when i saw your post, so it was perfect timing really- still feel sleepy and i'm already hard just thinking about you, would just rub myself all over you
i keep thinking about this, i literally can't get it out of my head.
a mentor dom making me strip shyly in front of them, as they sit on the bed. asking me to spin, so they can get a good look, telling me how pretty i am for them.
then they would get up, turning me around to face the full body mirror, making me look at our reflection as they stand behind me, their touch light on my skin.
"what do you see?" they'd ask me. i'd reply with my and their title, because it's not really me in the reflection, i'm just their little thing, waiting and eager to know what comes next.
and that was the right answer, because they would nod and say "that's right, sweet boy" as they start touching me. a dom making me step out of my comfort zone gently, building my confidence while fucking me so good i'm just gonna be left craving for more.
what's that called? when a dom just can't help but be vocal about how badly they want you. when they just keep grunting in your ear, when they talk to you, telling you how hard and wet you're making them, when they describe how you're making them feel. doms who forgive so easily when you misbehave, because you're just their lovely thing. doms who make you look at yourselves in the mirror, whispering all the filthiest details of what they want to do to you. doms who keep fucking you after you came, or hell, after they came, because you feel too good and they just can't stop.
needy doms. yeah that one. i want that one.
I've been looking at your horny posts and you're just adorable when you get desperate. Do you like girls too? I could offer my soft lips on your dick for being such a good boy~
hi pretty ;) of course i do. and your offer sounds heavenly, i'd love to hold onto your hair as you suck me off <3
just thinking about being all tied up nicely while someone holds a vibe to my tdick. at first just barely touching me, making me beg to get some proper stimulation. and of course it ends with me crying from the pain mixed to pleasure from cumming back to back until i can't take it anymore, but being physically unable to escape it.
not having tdick in my mouth right now as i speak while the owner of said tdick keeps his hand in my hair to set the pace is criminal
go support!!
this past year has been hard in a lot of ways – coming to terms with my sexuality and coming out, separating with my spouse because of that, losing two jobs (and it wasn’t even my fault!), losing friends (wasn’t my fault either), and this is on top of other shit that’s been going on in my life for the last couple of years. on the bright side, i’ve started testosterone nine months ago, and yes, a month ago i started this blog which’s been a source of a lot of joy and confidence for me in these harsh times. so thank you all for being here!
anyway, if you want to give me a b-day gift, here’s my аmаzоn wіshlіst and buу mе а соffее. if you tір or buу mе а gіft, you can dm me and request a pic or a gif with your gift or otherwise <3 also i would really appreciate it, since my medical bills skyrocketed recently and, well, i lost two jobs 😬
please note that i won’t be sending pictures of my naked chest. also if you open my buу mе а соffeе, there’s a little face reveal ;)
this will be the pinned post for a while but the questionary is still on! send me your lewd asks <3
and thanks y’all for being here once again!
aw, poor thing, are you a little too small for me? well then I guess I have to grip your hips tighter and hold you down. maybe it's gonna hurt a little bit but I know you can take it, I can tell you're wet enough. and it's gonna feel so good you won't even mind. just like that. you take it so good for me
help this is so hot- i'd love for your hands to leave marks all over me, i'd try to resist a bit but... you're right, it'd feel so good i won't really mind. putting up a fight just for the sake of it ;)
that's lucky, I just started stroking my strap. it's thick, and lubed, just waiting for a pretty boy to come ride it. are you gonna be good and let me pull you on top of me?
ugh please. just the thought of having your hands on me, guiding my hips so that i can take your strap just how you like it. what if your strap is just a little too big? what if i start to whine and squirm a little bit?
are your asks still open for someone to make you bounce on their cock?
most definitely yes ;) heavily encouraged indeed :p
what if (theoretically) you told me how you jerk off to me (theoretically) telling me all the dirty things you'd do to me, were you with me (theoretically) all while not allowing me to touch myself (theoretically)?
i just want to be manhandled please. pin me down with your bodyweight. hold my hips to set the pace while i grind against you. take my wrists and put them over my head. rut into me as you keep me in a mating press. grab me and flip me over my stomach. don't let me think. just make me take it like your good boy.
I want to eat them out on their birthday. My tongue tasting their perfect cunt, my lips wrapping around their sensitive clit, my eyes fixed on their face, flushed with pleasure. I lap and lick and suck their clit while their thighs surround my face, my hands holding their perfect legs open so I can get closer and closer and deeper inside them. Dragging the flat of my tongue over them over and over while their fingers tangle in my hair and they utter, "good boy, gooood boy," with breathless happiness. I want to eat them out for hours, until my body is tired but I'm still so desperate to bring them pleasure that nothing can stop me. I want to be covered in their cum and breathless with pleasure when they pull me up to meet them, their obedient servant on their birthday.
bends you over and jerks you off
you're such a good boy
my wish has been granted
passed my exam who's gonna bend me over and jerk me off while chanting "good boy" over and over in my ear as a reward? applications open
manhandling a guy to make him lay on his stomach, straddling his legs and making him jerk his head back by pulling his hair. spank him as pretty moans spill from his lips until his eyes are wet with tears. "oh baby boy, do you even hear yourself? such a pathetic little thing."
him squirming and whimpering, as i spank him once more, his skin red under my hand. pushing my strap deep inside him, as i whisper sweet nothings in his ear: "c'mon, i know you can take it. you're such a pretty toy, i'm sure you can handle just one more thrust."
currently so horny i'm not even sure if i want to fuck a pretty boy until he's just a moaning mess, until i'm just a moaning mess, or if i want to be the pretty boy who's getting fucked.
if anyone cared to clear up my mind about it they'd be more than welcome.
shoving a boy's face on my dick for him to suck on from under the desk as i try to study probably wouldn't fix me, but it could calm me down or something idk
you want to talk me through an orgasm. you want to talk me through an orgasm. you want to talk me through an orgasm. please talk me through an orgasm-
just thinking about holding and tugging at a pretty boy's hair while he sucks me off and fucks me with his fingers. as simple as that.
him making me fuck myself on his fingers as he stays completely still, making me do all the work. whimpering "pleasepleaseplease help me cum", trying to get him to move, just to get a "nah baby boy, if you're so desperate to cum you'll have to do it alone, or are you so pathetic you're not even able to get yourself off without my help?"
my hands tied to the headboard, being straddled by him, slowly grinding his t-dick against mine while we're still with our boxers on, so slow it's driving me insane. pleading him, tugging my hands trying to get my hands free.
"oh no, baby boy, i've tied you up real well. is it making you all hot and bothered?"
being teased until i go stupid, feeling the wet patch spreading through the fabric, my t-dick twitching, my cunt dripping.
"look at you, you're already this hard and wet? oh, you pathetic little thing. hang in there, and maybe i'll let you fuck me properly, if you'll ask nicely enough."
Would love to rut my t-dick against your ass 💙💙
nghh would love to be pinned down and grind against the bed, biting down the pillow as your rut against me, so desperate to feel just a bit of friction on my t-dick
my way of self-edging is reading lewd tumblr posts in public without being able to touch myself - since i'm always so fucking desperate to cum.
i could lay even just a finger of my cock and i won't stop until i'm done, so i make myself phisically unable to masturbate when horny as a way of edging. one does what one gotta do.
minors, ageless/empty blogs, cishets, not attracted to men, over 35, terfs DNI
he/him, 22, transmasc.
sexuality is very fluid, at the moment i'm particularly into trans guys, but all the queer gals are welcome as well.
sub-verse, but i'm still kind of figuring out what i like, so i'll use this blog to do exactly that.
i ignore/block freely, don't take it personally.
what i'm into: praise, edging, denial, overstim, restraints (rope, handcuffs), desperation and being hella vocal about it, forcemasc, light degradation, marking, consensual somnophilia.