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pls? đĽš
I love movies (being bred)
Movie date but can we just skip to the part where I breed you? đĽ°
Tell me Iâm pretty while you fill me up. đĽş
how I'd present myself to my followers đ¸
Whereâs that Hunger Games âI volunteerâ gif when you need it? đ
thinking about breeding someone's cunt till my cum is leaking out of their holes. just imagining the sight is driving me insane.
cuddles after a creampie >>
Itâs pretty beautiful giving my mind, my body to someone else, being their property, just an object to use as my owner wishes. Iâd say itâs freeing, not having to make decisions anymore, because my owner will know better, what is best for me.
My only purpose being a state of adoration, worshiping and treating my owner like a God đ
Your body belongs to your husband, so why should he ask permission to enter your pussy or cum inside? You belong to him.
Every piece of your body belongs to him and the proof of this is the fact that after marriage you receive his surname.
Let him come into you and say nothing but "Yes, sir" as he fills your pussy with his cum and makes you a mommy.
You had a bad day? Let me suck your cock while you tell me about it. Your boss is being a dick? Fuck your frustrations out on my pussy. You want some company while you work from home? Iâll warm your cock with my tight cunt until youâre all done.
ALSO
I think a lot about breeding room scenarios
Like you know the rooms where you can just see lower halves cuffed to the other side of walls and men are lined up to fuck the exposed cunts? Like that
Not knowing who's on the other side, not knowing when a man is going to choose you or how he'll fuck you, feeling a cock head press against your hole and push in right away like you're an object, hearing the grunts and groans he makes because your hole is such a good toy, maybe in pain because his cock is too big but he's making it fit, over and over and over, until he cums inside your filthy hole
Being recorded. Later the staff will show you the video of your lower half getting fucked so hard that you jerk against the cuffs, six or seven men breeding you in a row as your legs jerk, hearing your faint whines from the other side of the wall, watching white slip out of your hole and drip onto the floor
God I love this
Gentle dumbification is so cute, it's adorable to see how flustered and worked up it can get a little fucked out pet. Tease and coo at how it really is just an empty headed baby puppy who needs help when it can't do more but a few weak bounces when instructed to ride your cock after getting fucked dumb.
Showing them their body infront a mirror after a good breeding. "Whose that doggy, huh? Whose that pretty breeding puppy there? Awww baby, you really are dumb, that's you silly pup~" as you notice how their little puppy cock starts to throb and they start to hump the air while they stare at their own ruined hole.
Even just instructing the poor thing to change positions mid fuck can prove how cum drunk dumb it's gotten, seeing it squirm all stupidly.
"Awww don't worry pup, I've got you, I know you're just a little dumb doggie, nothing in your pretty head but puppy fluff~" whispered teasingly as you grope their hips and fuck your cum in deeper
I meanâŚâŚ.
buy me things and iâll listen to you :))
About me:
â˘Born in the late 1900s (86 to be exact)
â˘Single mom to a 16 y/o
â˘Work in the medical field
â˘Oregon is home
â˘Been involved in the BDSM lifestyle for close to 20 years.
â˘Experimented with all roles, most comfortable as a sub/pet.
â˘Naturally submissive.
â˘Unowned, very picky. If you really want to try, please be over 25.
â˘Straight
â˘Nerdy, loves to read. Into all things fantasy, paranormal, sci-fi, and supernatural.
â˘Loves horror movies.
â˘PC gaming.
â˘Marvel over DC
â˘Star Wars over Star Trek
Top Kinks:
â˘CNC (hard on the consensual)
â˘Breeding
â˘Bimbofication
â˘Free use
â˘MFM threesomes
â˘Pet play
â˘Patriarchy
â˘Degradation/Humiliation
â˘Primal Play
â˘Hucow
â˘1950s tradlife
Limits:
â˘Minors
â˘Scat
â˘Pedophilia
â˘Beastiality
â˘Brutality
â˘Full sensory deprivation
â˘Rimming
â˘Ass2Mouth
For a complete list of my kinks and limits: https://www.f-list.net/c/puppish/
That feeling when one of your favorite blogs follows you back.
Would you like to hold my leash? Please Daddy?
(Personal images please donât steal đ)
She left the bathroom door open. An invitation. A challenge. Steam rolls out, thick and heavy, but itâs her scent that draws me inâsweet, needy, already waiting. I step inside, and there she is, standing under the shower, her hands gliding over her wet skin, pretending she doesnât know exactly what she just did.
But I know.
I donât say a word. I donât need to. In three strides, Iâm behind her, yanking her against me, letting her feel exactly what sheâs done to me. She gasps, back arching, ass pressing into my cock, slick and ready. My hand snakes up, fingers wrapping around her throat, tilting her head back against my shoulder.
âYou knew Iâd come,â I growl against her ear.
She whimpers, nodding. Thatâs all I need. I shove her forward, pressing her against the cold tile, spreading her open. No teasing. No hesitation. Just one brutal thrust, and Iâm insideâhot, tight, perfect pussy.
She cries out, hands scrambling for something to hold onto, but I donât let up. I grip her hips and fuck her like an animal, like sheâs mine to take, mine to fill. Because she is. Every slap of skin, every ragged moan, every desperate clench of her soaked cunt screams it.
She left that door open because she wanted thisâwanted to be bred, claimed, ruined. And I give it to her, pounding her into the tile, dragging my teeth over her shoulder, leaving my mark.
Her legs shake first, a strangled moan ripping from her throat as she comes, walls milking my cock, begging for more. I donât stop, donât slow. I grab her tighter, thrust deeper, chasing the only thing leftâburying myself inside her and filling her up completely until she has no doubt sheâs been fucking bred.
The second you step inside, Iâm on you. I grab your wrist and yank you against me, my grip firm, my breath hot against your ear.
"You listened"
I murmur, my hand already sliding up your thigh, finding panties but just bare skin.
You shiver, but before you can react, I spin you around and shove your face against the wall, pressing my body hard into you. My hand grips your throatânot too tight, just enough to remind you whoâs in control.
"You really walked around all day like this?"
I growl, my other hand slipping between your legs, fingers teasing, exploring your wet cunt.
"Nothing under that little skirt? Acting innocent while knowing exactly what you were doing?"
You whimper, pushing back against me, craving more. I chuckle darkly, yanking your hips back, forcing you into the position I want.
"Filthy slut,"
I whisper, my teeth grazing your earlobe. Then, without warningâSMACK. My palm lands hard on your ass, the sharp sting making you jolt. You gasp, but you donât pull away. You want this.
Another slap. Then another. Harder this time. Your skin turns pink, then red, each strike making you tremble, making you more desperate.
"Look at you," I taunt, gripping your waist as I admire my work. "Dripping, squirming, needy." My fingers slide between your legs again, teasing your now soaked pussy.
"You wanted this all along, didnât you?"
I grab your chin, tilting your face toward me, forcing you to meet my eyes.
"Now, beg to be used and fucked,"
I demand.
"Let me hear how much you love being put in your place."
"Come here, baby." I command, my voice deep, laced with intent. "Tell me what's been bothering you and don't stop until I tell you to."
You step closer, frustration in your eyes, the weight of your day heavy on your shoulders. But the moment my hands find you, warm with oil, gliding over your skin, you start to unravel.
I start slowâpressing deep into your muscles, working out every ounce of tension. Your words come in broken sentences, your mind trying to hold onto your thoughts, but my touch keeps pulling you away, deeper into me.
Then my hands slide lower between the thighs. My fingers stroke your pretty pussy in a soothing rhythm that makes you gasp, makes you move your legs part just a little more. You try to keep talking, try to stay in control, but the pleasure is drowning you now. With my other palm making a firm grip around your neck and holding you in place as I increase the intensity, I feel your breathing change, hips shifting and squirming, your hands grasping my bulge desperate for more. It's a pleasure to see you get needy whej you feel the pressure building inside you.
And I DON'T STOP. I work you open, deeper, rougher, until your mind is blankâuntil your only focus is how my fingers feel caressing your inside. Your stress? Your struggles? Forgotten. Right now, thereâs only this. Only me, inside my pretty little bitch - Physically and Mentally.
Iâm going to take you roughlyâpin you down, wrap my hand around your throat, and watch the need in your eyes as you surrender to me. You donât get to decide how or whenâI do. Iâll fuck you like you were made for me, like your only purpose is to please me, make me cum, to be used until youâre trembling and spent. I want to hear you beg, feel you struggle, and know that no matter how much you resist, in the end, youâll give in
I'd start with a slight tap on your cheeks before pulling you in for a vigorous kiss, your hands exploring my chest and abs as you move south till you reach my prominent bulge, you frantically tugging on my belt to release the cock from the restraining clothes.
Finally, you got it out. All hard and throbbing, one strong move makes you fall on your knees and open wide for me. Will you be a good girl?
Just lying here, waiting⌠Wondering what youâd do if you were next to me right now
As the tip of my cock rests against your cervix gently inside your tight ovulating pussy, a strong, deliberate final thrust sends the thick, velvety cum surging inside. The cervix opens up ever so slightly, for you to embrace the warmth of the filling as each load of potent semen from the throbbing cock overloads your uterine, till it's full. But thenâtoo much. A sudden loss of control. The pressure builds, and when I finally pull out, the excess cum follows, spilling in a slow, indulgent stream of our mixed cum from your pretty quivering pussy. It glistens as it pools onto the bedsheet, a creamy, decadent messâmore than you intended, but oh, so tempting.
And just as your mind struggles to piece itself back together, I press a gentle kiss to your foreheadâa final seal on this perfect breeding session.
The reason why men prefer missionary
The heart shapeâsoft curves meeting in perfect symmetryâmirrors the beauty of a womanâs butt, a timeless inspiration drawn from natureâs most alluring design.
She lets him clasp the metal around her wrists, the chains rest against her heated skinâa loverâs adornment, her jewelry for the night. Each clank echoes their desire, a symphony of restraint and release, power and surrender. As they fuck, the metal sings, marking every moment of pleasure with its sweet, forbidden melody.
Free
As nature wants it, the baby batter is meant to be pumped deep inside a sluts baby maker đŚ
@shnyp
Owned in Every Way: The Intimacy of Missionary
When I take you in missionary, itâs not just about dominanceâitâs about possession. My weight presses you into the bed, my hands keep you exactly where I want you, but itâs your eyes I claim the most. No turning away, no hidingâjust you, fully open, fully mine. Every thrust reminds you who you belong to, and in that moment, there is no escape⌠only surrender.