sapphiccuriosity
sapphiccuriosity
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sapphiccuriosity · 22 hours ago
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Why did no one warn me that accepting that I am a lesbian would mean I would start to stare at hot girls who are taller than me, imagining myself sitting on her lap facing her, grinding on her thigh and sucking on her fingers as she looks at me amused?? Was I supposed to just know this was going to happen??
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sapphiccuriosity · 23 hours ago
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call me a painslut or whatever, but i loooove bruises, i love the look of the purple and greenish blots on my knees when i spend too much time kneeling for you, or even accidental bruises from when you push me too hard against the wall, i love the look and feel of them so much <33
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sapphiccuriosity · 2 days ago
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50 WAYS TO TALK TO SOMEONE WHILE THEY HAVE AN ORGASM 1/3
That’s it, baby. Just like that.
I love the way you fall apart for me. Every sound, every little twitch—I feel all of it.
You’re gripping me so tight, baby. I can feel how badly you need this.
You’re so sensitive right now, aren’t you? Every little touch sends you higher.
Don’t fight it, baby. Let it take over. Let yourself sink into it.
You sound so damn pretty when you lose yourself like this.
That’s it, keep cumming for me. Let me hear every little moan, every gasp.
Shhh, just feel it. Don’t think, don’t hold back. You’re safe.
I love how desperate you are for this, how you let me take you apart piece by piece.
Your whole body is trembling, baby. I can feel how deep this is hitting you.
There you go, baby. Let yourself go, let it crash over you.
I can feel how tight you’re getting, like your body is begging for more.
You’re so close, I can feel it. Don’t hold back, baby. Give me everything.
That pretty little whimper? Yeah, I know exactly what it means.
Your legs are shaking, your breath is coming in little gasps—you’re almost there.
Keep grinding against me, just like that. Use me. Take what you need.
You look so fucking good like this, completely lost in it.
Look at you, baby. So wrecked, so desperate. I love seeing you like this.
I can feel it coming, feel the way your whole body is begging for release.
Let your body shudder for me, let me feel every little tremor.
That’s it, love. Keep squeezing me, pulling me deeper.
I know it’s too much, but you love it, don’t you?
You don’t have to do anything, baby. Just let me take care of you.
Your breath is all shaky, your body arching—yeah, that’s it. Let me have you.
Keep your legs open for me. I want to watch every second of this.
That’s my good girl/boy. So obedient, so perfect for me.
I can feel your heartbeat racing, the way your muscles tense—I know it’s coming.
Just let it steal your breath, let it shake through you.
Every little whimper, every gasp—I want to hear all of it.
Don’t stop now, you’re doing so good for me.
You love being pushed like this, don’t you? Letting me take you right to the edge.
Stay with me, baby. Let yourself drown in it.
Every sound you make is making me crazy. You don’t even know how good you are for me.
You’re a mess, baby. A beautiful, desperate mess.
Let yourself fall apart completely. That’s what I want.
I want to see you ruined, wrecked, so gone you can’t even think.
Your body is begging for it. Every inch of you is desperate for more.
Give it to me, baby. All of it. Don’t hold back.
That’s it, ride it out, let it take you under.
You’re twitching so hard, gasping for air—you’re cumming so fucking hard, aren’t you?
You can’t stop shaking, can you? I love seeing you like this.
Just let go, baby. Let it break you down.
I love how helpless you are for me in this moment.
You sound so fucking perfect when you come undone like this.
Keep holding on to me, baby. Let me take you through every second of it.
I want to feel every little aftershock, every little shudder.
Stay with me, baby. Don’t rush it. Just feel.
That’s it, love, just breathe through it. I’ve got you.
You’re throbbing, and aching for more, aren’t you?
You’re shaking. I can feel it. Don’t fight it, let it keep washing over you.
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sapphiccuriosity · 2 days ago
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Wanna help me pick out my lipstick? It’s gonna be all over your strap later anyway
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sapphiccuriosity · 3 days ago
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need me a hot dom femme to make me cry while i’m riding her strap, sliding in her thumb into my mouth while i desperately whine and moan around her finger… yup thinking many thoughts….
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sapphiccuriosity · 10 days ago
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sapphiccuriosity · 11 days ago
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having your dom sit you in their lap with a vibrator pressed between your pussy and their thigh.
a simple enough variation to your usual routine of thigh riding, you let out a pretty sigh and rock your hips forward once before you feel their hands grip your hips to stop you.
“be still for me, baby. no grinding, can you handle that?” you know the sweetness behind the question is all for show, that it’s designed to make you feel small and disgustingly needy. it works. you’re nodding stupidly, already letting the vibrations between your legs overtake your thoughts. they appraise your expression, the way it starts to shift from attentive to blissed out, and turn the vibrator up one setting for good measure. “good, baby. i knew you could do it.”
it’s harder than you thought it would be, holding still through the pleasure. your brain, warm and gooey, keeps trying to urge you into your usual routine of humping away at whatever your partner puts between your legs. every time your hips twitch or shake, their grip tightens around you. you wonder if it’ll bruise. you hope it will. you know you’re getting close, drooling as you kiss and bite at any inch of their skin you can reach without moving your hips. a particularly insistent throb of your pussy threatens to drag you down into an orgasm, and you remember your manners at the last second.
“can i cum?” shakier than you would’ve liked, followed by a long moan. a beat of silence hangs in the air as you realize the answer, but it doesn’t stop you from pleading again, “can i? please?”
“no, baby. wait.” your ensuing cries are hushed, one hand coming up to stroke your hair gently as though you’re not being tormented. you wind up to object again but you’re silenced by a tug on your hair that forces you to look them in the eye. “quit, baby. you know you like how it makes you feel, so wait.”
your cheeks flush hot at the accusation, knowing how much truth it held. your eyes start watering as you try to look for a way out, knowing just by their tone that this will not be a time where you could get away with cumming on accident. you drop your head to their shoulder and try to lift your hips, only to be forced back down onto the toy. your brain vaguely registers the instruction to “sit your ass down and be still,” but it’s nearly drowned out by the wail you let out as you connect with the vibrator again. you start shaking your head, pushing back against their chest in an effort to separate yourself from the overwhelming pleasure while your hips stay locked in place by strong hands. how long have you been holding this orgasm? a few minutes? seconds? it feels like it’ll never end, like you’re letting them dangle you over a cliff for their own pleasure, watching you fight and cry while you try your best to follow the instructions given.
they pull back again to admire the distress on your face, letting out a pleased hum at the state you’re in. you’re whimpering constantly, head resting pitifully on their shoulder. they know they could stay there forever, keeping you desperate and pliant as you pant into their neck. they give an experimental bounce of their leg that sends you into another fit of moaning and begging.
“please, please! i need to cum, daddy. i wanna be good but i’m going to cum, can’t hold it anymore. need you to say yes,”
the grin that spreads across their face could only be described as lecherous, listening to the way they’ve absolutely ruined you. they have to get in close to your ear to ensure you hear, holding you still through the fight you’re still putting up as they press a kiss against your temple. “go ahead baby, give it to me,” they groan out, hearing your moans start to pitch up before they even get the sentence out. as if you needed any help to ride it out, they press you down harder against the vibrator, coaxing out sob after sob as your orgasm tears through your body.
“shh, baby, i know. it’s good isn’t it? why don’t you do it again for me since you were so well behaved?”
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sapphiccuriosity · 12 days ago
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i’m respectfully begging to be disrespectfully railed with a strap until i’m reduced to nothing but a puddle of cum n tears
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sapphiccuriosity · 13 days ago
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high femme but in the big eyeliner, short skirts, bows in hair, spikes and patches on everything, sewing lace onto shirts, covered in glitter, stuffed animals, messy room, long dyed hair, oddities, caffeine addict, fishnets, and thigh highs way
i love being a goth femme and high femme, i love being feminine and pretty in an off putting way
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sapphiccuriosity · 13 days ago
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❆ ʾʿ ִ femmes that know how to flirt but get so flustered around their crush that their words slip to the back of their throat
❆ ʾʿ ִ femmes that overthink and underact and can never breathe
❆ ʾʿ ִ femmes that try not to be too obvious out of fear of a rejection they might not even receive
❆ ʾʿ ִ femmes that look down whenever their crush smiles in their direction
❆ ʾʿ ִ femmes that twiddle with their fingers and bite their lip and god she won’t notice me but all i see is her
❆ ʾʿ ִ femmes who don’t quite know what to do with their big emotions
❆ ʾʿ ִ femmes that are always single
❆ ʾʿ ִ femmes who are hopeless romantics
❆ ʾʿ ִ femmes that daydream
femmes femmes femmes
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sapphiccuriosity · 15 days ago
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Something in me feels so extremely beautiful while on my knees looking up through my eyelashes, blinking lazily, licking and kissing a strap. My teasing cut short by the strap being forced into my mouth because it’s gone on too long and now it’s time for my mouth to get fucked. Add in some “look at you choking on my strap” , “My pretty girl”, “you’re doing so well princess” and my brain will melt.
*men dni*
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sapphiccuriosity · 15 days ago
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lesbians deserve a kiss….between their legs….on the tip of their strap, right before I give them sloppy desperate head <3
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sapphiccuriosity · 16 days ago
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the urge to get a tramp stamp & cute stars tattooed on my lower tummy…. won’t it look hot?
especially when someone takes my pants off or sumn idk
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sapphiccuriosity · 17 days ago
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block button on a spree today, why can’t dumb people just read my profile and see that i’m not interested in men??? 😭 i’m a lesbian ffs
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sapphiccuriosity · 17 days ago
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need to be overstimulated and played with until i can’t form a single thought :(
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sapphiccuriosity · 17 days ago
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Two girls grinding each other through their panties rb if you agree
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sapphiccuriosity · 17 days ago
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maybe you could come over and I could sit in your lap and hold your face in my hands and kiss you kiss you kiss you until there's lipstick stains all over your face cartoon style. if that's okay with you
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