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[sweetshrew]

perv femmes whose hands are always creeping up your shirt or unbuttoning your pants. perv femmes who will push their tongue into your mouth on the first kiss. perv femmes who guide your hands exactly where they want you to grope and squeeze. perv femmes who look like they’re going to eat you every time you change in front of them. perv femmes who will happily take all their clothes off just for your attention.

[sweetshrew]

Come here baby, let me teach you step by step on how to suck my strap. Let me show you how to please me so you can be my perfect sub.

Step 1- get on your knees and between my legs. Wait patiently till I unbutton my pants to remove your treat. Once I remove my strap. I want you to hold it, rub it, feel it. Then you are going to put just the tip in your mouth. Lick it, suck on it, become familiar with how it feels in your mouth. Cover my whole cock in your spit but you don’t have to put the whole thing in your mouth. I am easing you in.

Step 2- I am going to hold your face in place and start thrusting slowly. Not fully, just half of my cock in your mouth. I want you to keep rolling your tongue around it and focus on breathing with your nose.

Step 3- Now your mouth is going to be full of my cock so we need a safe word or more like an action. You are going to tap on my thighs with your hand twice, if it gets difficult for you to breathe. I am going to slide my cock in your mouth till I am balls deep in you and hold your face for 5 seconds before I remove it and allow you to breathe. I will keep doing this till I am almost thrusting again but now I will be balls deep. I want you to start rolling your tongue around it even if I am so deep in you.

After a few sessions I am going to start introducing variations. Maybe choke you or hold your nose for breath play, get so rough with you that the room is filled with just your gagging noises. Slide my cock in your pussy and then in your mouth so you can taste yourself on me.

Congratulations sweetheart, you have now learned how to please me :)

[sweetshrew]

when they softly rub your clit to distract you, while pushing inside. whispering „shh baby, I know it’s a lot, but you’re doing so good, I promise. my pretty baby, always doing so amazing. does it feel good? when I rub your clit? when I slide inside you, fill you up? does my princess like that?“ like I will cum on the spot.

[sweetshrew]

flirting in the other person’s native language is so fucking rewarding.

[sweetshrew]

maybe i just wanna suck on a girl’s fingers until they prune up in my mouth - each one growing cold and pliant against my tongue before she adds another in, all to get my mouth ready for her strap that she’s rubbing against my cheek

[sweetshrew]

Do not punish the behaviour you want to see

I mean, it seems pretty obvious when you put it like that, right?

But how many families, when an introvert sibling or child makes an effort to socialize,  snarkily say, “So, you’ve decided to join us”?

Or when someone does something they’ve had trouble doing, say, “Why can’t you do that all the time?” (Happened to me, too often.)

Or any sentence containing the word “finally”. 

If someone makes a step, a small step, in a direction you want to encourage, encourage it. Don’t complain about how it’s not enough. Don’t bring up previous stuff. Encourage it.

Because I swear to fucking god there is nothing more soul-killing, more motivation-crushing, than struggling to succeed and finding out that success and failure are both punished.

[sweetshrew]

— FLUSH ! 🃁 🃊 🃋 🃍 🃎

female reader x sevika

cw — nsfw. public sex. exhibitionism. oral ( sevika ). finger sucking. spit play. humiliation?. sev has body hair!

disclaimer i have no idea how to play poker also this is kinda long i just love sevika so much i had to put my whole pussy into her!!!

no matter how many times sevika literally sat down and explained the rules of poker, you never understood. she told you step by step what to do, even a lost a round while letting you take her turn to practice.

but no avail. you remain clueless and, well... useless.

sevika drags you to the last drop every friday, and tonight was dragging on for an annoyingly long period of time. she enjoyed gambling and won a lot, spoiling you if you acted right. you didn't want to take that away from her— even if you were bored out of your mind sat beside her.

she had sent you up to the bar with a handful of coins for 'a whiskey and whatever you want.'

thieram (or chuck, as jinx calls him) the bartender, knows exactly how to pour her drink. he's nice to you, offers some small talk and maybe a friendly compliment, but doesn't let his eyes linger on you for too long. and that's about it.

you take her whiskey over ice from the bar, not bothering to get yourself anything since you were still sipping on your beer you got an hour ago. you keep forgetting to drink it.

sevika drinks too fast, you tell her all the time. but it takes a whole lot to get her drunk, she wasn't even tipsy yet.

her attention is solely centralized on her cards splayed out between her metal fingers and held in place by her thumb. you glance at her face as you sit down and slide her drink over; she's unreadable as ever. her poker face is impressive.

her flesh hand reaches over to pat your thigh in thanks before wrapping around the glass of whiskey and taking a gulp, sighing and sitting back on her chair. her legs are spread wide, and you're suddenly distracted by her thick thighs.

and she's fully aware. "bored?"

you look back up at her face when her deep voice rings through your ears. she's looking at you now, her piercing bright eyes basically staring through you. "no. just thinking." you reply.

she raises an eyebrow, not believing you, "about...?"

riding your thighs— "nothing important. are you winning?"

she huffs at your question, "guess." she wins every round, and has. her pile of winnings only growing higher, and you know you're eating good for at least a month.

you smile softly, looking around the poker table at her men that were clearly distressed. it wasn't looking so good for them, their wallets collecting dust every time they played against sevika— and yet they came back every friday and threw their last coins on the bet in hopes of suddenly getting lucky.

"i know you're bored." sevika murmurs, and you feel a little guilty because you know how much she genuinely enjoys playing poker. but it was boring you to death.

you frown and look up at her, "sorry, babe..."

she shrugs, her hand finding your thigh again as she looks back down at her cards, "i got an idea."

"don't tell me you're gonna make me play again.." you giggle a little, and the corner of sevika's mouth turns up just a little at the familiar sound.

"fuck no," she squeezes your thigh, your muscles flexing under her grip, "not a chance, girl."

you reach for your beer as she talks, taking a few sips and admiring how the low light of the bar highlights the scars decorating her brown skin, "so what's your idea, sev?"

"get on your knees."

you choke on your drink, eyebrows scrunching together as you stare at her for a few seconds. "seriously?"

sevika shrugs nonchalantly, "it'll keep you busy."

she barely blinks before you're setting your drink down and slipping under the table between her legs on your knees, always eager to please her. the men at the table look up from their cards, watching you scramble under their table before exchanging looks with eachother.

"keep your eyes on your damn cards." sevika snaps, spreading her legs a little wider as your hands slide up her thighs and finds her heavy belt buckle, the metal clanking as you undo it. you then pop the button on her pants and pull her zipper down.

you know her boundaries, and you know better than pull her pants down any more than needed— even though you want to. so you shimmy then down along with her boxers just enough.

her boys aren't completely stupid, they know what you're doing under the table. but they also know not to mention it, not wanting to piss sevika off, paired with them being used to the very little decorum you and her have. anytime, anywhere.

so of course this wasn't the first time you knelt at your girlfriend's feet on the sticky bar floor, hence your lack of hesitation.

sevika's hand comes down to your face, squishing your cheeks before easing two of her thick fingers into your mouth, pushing them further until you gag. you know she would be smiling that pretty tooth gap grin if she wasn't putting on her poker face, but admittedly, both were hot.

she presses her thumb against your chin to tilt your face up, putting pressure on your tongue and sliding her digits along your muscle. she's doing this for a few of reasons, the main one being to get herself wet— and to torture you, of course.

she fucks her fingers in and out of your mouth and you probably should be embarrassed by the nasty gagging, clicking sounds you're making. you know the people around you can hear, and you should be ashamed.

she sees your thighs press together, shoving her fingers down your throat with a groan. "fuck is wrong with you?" she scowls, waiting until you gag again before pulling her soaked fingers out, smearing the slobber over the bottom half of your face and smudging your lipstick.

well she's soaked now, fucking your throat always works a charm. you can see the hairs on her mound glistening with arousal, pulling your bottom lip between your teeth at the sight.

she pulls your lip from your teeth with her thumb, sliding the pad over it. "c'mon, get to work."

you scoot closer to her, lowering your face between her thighs and flicking your tongue out to taste her. sevika just takes a deep breath, her thigh twitching a little.

you latch your warm mouth onto her, moaning against her clit at her taste as you suck on her gently. she hums in approval, reaching her hand down to thread through your hair to shove your face further into her cunt.

you happily oblige, looking up as you mouth at her messily. your hand slides up her body to slip under her shirt, feeling the slight contractions of her abdomen, her happy trail tickling your fingers.

the only thing you disliked about doing this was that you didn't get to see her pretty face scrunch up, or her head fall back as she pants heavy and tries not to let out little high pitched moans. but you also don't mind her cold stare, barely acknowledging how your tongue pressed against her hole, humming when you taste her arousal leak out.

she just grunts, letting go of your hair and grabbing a cigar, shoving it between her teeth and lighting the end of it— mostly to keep her own mouth busy to conceal the moans and groans brewing in her throat.

"keep goin'."

that's your sign that she's close, and you knuckle down, moving your head up and down slightly. her right leg jerks, smoke blowing out of her nose as she exhales deeply and tries to keep her composure.

you smile against her at the sight, and her eye twitches in annoyance. she knows you know— both that she's close, and the way you make her feel. it drives her insane that you know her so well, that you can make the most feared woman of the undercity a puddle in your mouth.

sevika grunts, shifting her hips and looking down at you. "come on." she mumbles, smoke escaping between her teeth and making you a little dizzy.

you shake your head slightly to heighten the friction, her clit throbbing against your tongue as her jaw clenches. her leg jerks up again as she cums, her knee knocking against the poker table and making the chips jump. you flinch a little but keep sucking as she grips your hair, keeping your mouth on her as her head falls back on her chair.

she lets out a huff, rubbing her hand over her face and pulling your face away from between her thighs. she scans your face, taking in your pussy drunk expression, her slick covering the bottom half of your face.

you smile up at her, and she smirks. both at how cute you look, and how god damn slutty you are.

one of her men clears his throat awkwardly, shifting in his seat. "you two need'ta get a damn room."

[sweetshrew]

I told you I took more edibles than I did so you'd wanna catch up. Now you're sooo stoned and glued to the couch. I started kissing up the side of your neck first, my hot tongue following the press of my lips. You moan when I nip at your jaw. By the time my thighs are straddling one of yours, your eyes are twinkling under the haze. You bite your lip as I guide one of your hands to my hip. You can feel my breath against your ear, "You like it when I use you like this, don't ya love?" And it's not quite clear if it's your hand that started the rocking motion of my hips or not. But you are delighted by it just the same. And you do tell me as much. And I reward you with my breathy moans and a needy grind against your thigh.

[sweetshrew]

Do they do lesbian glory holes?

The kind where you just have your lower half hanging out and any wlw can come touch you or fuck you. Any hole they choose.

Why is that so appealing to me 🙈

[sweetshrew]

Dom collars. Doms that wear collars. Matching collars with your sub. Matching dog tags. Collared Doms. Owned Doms.

[sweetshrew]

I love when nerd girls date other nerd girls, like yes love I'll gladly do my makeup while I listen to you talk about jujutsu kaisen and how did you win that lol match, explain to me the string theory before bed while we cuddle.

Let me sit on your lap and yap about the last manhwa that I read or why I think Jason Todd was an amazing Robin, I'll tell you about the Roman empire and how ridiculous some emperors were while we go for a drive.

I'm just a nerd needing to date another nerd(´Д`|||)

[sweetshrew]

please fuel my ego and tell me what your favorite thing about me is

[sweetshrew]

desperate strap sucking. but it’s the top who’s desperate. when they whimper and grip your hair to push you down on their cock, pathetically trying to get another centimeter past your drolling lips. and all you do is stare up at them with big bunny eyes, mascara runny and lips stretched.

THIS POST IS ABOUT LESBIAN SEX ! MEN + MINORS DNI

[sweetshrew]

wlw somno cause she’s always sleepy n i’m a night owl ♡

[sweetshrew]

reblog if u support squishy tummies, legs, and arms

[sweetshrew]

i feel like bending a cute femme over my lap and making her count out loud how many times i spank her

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whoever edited this needs their pussy ate