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[lychniis]

⚘ — YOUR FATE : BOUND IN KNOTS // ZHONGLI.

i. SYNOPSIS : shibari was an artform in your hands, and zhongli your willing model. but hemp ropes, you learn, could barely tie down a dragon provoked. ( aka, my first pwp attempt someone help meee. )

ii. WARNINGS : 5.5k wc. reposted from my alt account. afab ! reader, shibari / rope tying, bondage, dom ! zhongli, sub ! reader, reader and zhongli downbad for each other ( help ), no assigned pronouns but the reader has a vagina, edging, some slight brat taming if you squint, slow sex because zhongli is old and likes taking his time, doggy style / prone bone. reader i tied guys and frustrated and a bit of a gremlin.

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# masterlist

THERE IS AN INTIMACY IN THE WAY Zhongli acts around you — between the delicate touches he shares to the comfortable silences spent at home.

There is an intimacy in the way he whispers your name, in how he looks at you ( and his eyes, they light up and they’re the most beautiful thing ), in how he smiles that small smile.

There is an intimacy in Zhongli you knew, locked away in jars as keepsakes to remember.

You liken him to art, in that sense. There were those small similarities, to the deeper nuances within every stroke and the little bursts of imperfections — a smudged spot, a shaky line — you could see if you squint a little closer. And you do, staring at him when you could, taking him in, taking everything in. 

Sometimes you wonder if you could ever emulate all that on paper. The way his nose slopes, or the way his lips curl. You wonder if you could write it down with the justice it deserves, or paint out the heaviness in his gaze and the contours on his face ( six thousand years worth of it ). 

You doubt it; not when mortal hands could hardly scrape the surface. Zhongli says the minds of humans were fascinating things, zipping and bouncing and thinking things too fast, too quick and people could only struggle to keep up with them. 

You find yourself feeling the same way. 

It wasn’t sexual, your initial request. You liked trying out new things, and rope tying found its way to be one of them. The Inazuman who provided the classes called it kinbaku and he taught you and a few interested onlookers the basics over a workshop tucked away in the quieter streets by the harbor — knots, ties, how to tighten and loosen rope and how to undo it all. He taught basic safety and the best materials to use, and hygiene and treatment. It took a week, maybe two, perhaps a few days more.

Then you return home, and bask in your newfound knowledge in the lonesome times of the day, where your thoughts are a little louder. You itch to show it off and it gnaws at the back of your mind with reckless insistence. The rope you impulsively bought was tucked away at the back of the closet with everything else that best stays from unwanted eyes. Even Zhongli didn’t know of it till you mustered up a bit of courage and pulled the bag out.

“Can I try it on you?” you ask Zhongli as he takes the rope and tests it between his hands. His gaze is thoughtful, curious and he tilts his head at the question. “I just want to try out some of the techniques I learned.” you add quickly in a moment of fluster. You do not understand why your cheeks felt so hot. But Zhongli was beautiful, and as a canvas — well you would rather not let your thoughts head there.

( Breathe. This is fine, breathe.

Something deep inside you screams viscerally. You smack it away and cover it up with a metaphorical carpet. There, all gone. )

“I’ve heard of shibari in passing through the centuries. Considering you have a little more knowledge on it than I…why not?” He hands you the rope with a hint of a smile. There is expectancy there, and a flash of something else. You falter just a little ( you know what you saw, you did ). 

Oh.

Oh so you really were doing this.

It’s just for aesthetics. You slap yourself internally and take the rope, watching Zhongli glide the bed with an effortless sort of grace. It’s mesmerizing to look at sometimes, how he feels akin to something ungraspable, immaterial like cloudy whisps or the mountain mist in the break of dawn. But there was solidity too. There was the tremor, the sound of footfalls, the way the mattress sinks beneath him; real, there, present.

Zhongli beckons you to come close. He rests his chin on his hand and there is amusement set awash. “Is something wrong?” Yes, you feel hot all over. 

“Love, I do not doubt your capabilities one bit. But I doubt you could tie me up from all the way there.”

You blink. “Right! Right.” you mumble and shuffle forth, watching him unbutton his coat, his waistcoat, his gloves. With the layers being stripped down to his bare torso and pants, and his eyes lidded in a languid — almost imperious — stare, you begin.

A diamond harness first, something that can tie his arms as well. It’s a simpler one for the struggling novice that is you and the mistakes were easier to unmake ( you do not want to think of the potential catastrophes of trapping him in shibari hell. The humiliation would be horrific ). “You’ll let me know if it gets uncomfortable, right?”

“I highly doubt anything could deter me.” he quotes solemnly in turn. 

“Now you’re just joking.” you kiss his cheek and he has the audacity to chuckle, nose brushing up against yours with fond nuzzling in store. You feel your chest fill with far too much at once ( it’s warm and exasperating and you love every bit of it ).

“It’s you.” he says instead, and there is a sincere weight to it. “And I fail to see why I shouldn’t trust you, dear heart.”

He kisses your wrist and stays still, letting you weave the rope around him. A column tie, a few tugs, a mistake, undoing it all and starting over. You furrow your brows as you work and you let yourself slip into the task with every bit of thought pouring into it like a vat of water. You shift around Zhongli, lean in close and fail to notice how he stiffens beneath your touch. Maybe if your head wasn’t so far into the clouds, you might have.

Zhongli is watching you while you work. This, you notice, for his rapt attention holds an intensity that burns holes in most. You feel a little mousy and slow your movements. You realize taking your time was a wiser choice. Ah, you learn something every day.

Your fingers press up against his palm as you bind his arms down, carefully tugging his hair out of the way lest it get caught. Your knuckles graze the column of his neck — the contact fleeting, a wingbeat. You glance at him. He was steadily getting warmer to the touch and you could see his ears flush scarlet. “Are you okay?” you, concern settling fast. You maneuver in front of him with a position a little too awkward for you to be comfortable.

There was hunger in his gaze. The first glimpse of a dragon prodded and poked too much. The bells in your mind let out their tolls ( it’s resonant, loud ) and you almost speak up. Then it is gone and he looks upon you with placid reassurance. A slate wiped clean. A beast laid to rest.

“I am fine. You may continue.” Your fingers tighten around his arm for a nervous moment. You search his face, the marks beneath his eyes for scales or flashes of fang beneath his lips. None. Your shoulders sag.

“Alright.” you almost sound disappointed; but really, what did you expect? Your boundaries were drawn and Zhongli would stand by them as he always done. He is a darling for that, so you let it be. The frustration sparking inside your chest aches like a flash burn. A painful moment before it dissolves.

The final band was knotted in place and you step back with a sigh, proud of your new accomplishments. It took well over half an hour to finish with, and a bit more rope than you expected. Two whole pieces, with the rest 

“Is it too tight?”

“No.” he sounds breathless. “It’s fine.”

You tug at the rope, testing the tautness and reason that he is fine. Then you tilt his chin up, brushing your thumb against his cheek. “Thank you for being patient.” you add gratefully, adjusting a few wonky binds by hand. You take him in — really take him in this time.

The trembling beneath your chest is a deluge of many things at once. The more fleeting fancies as you rove his form. The more palpable ones, like the awe that surfaces. The forbidden little scraps of smugness, for fettering a god like this is hardly a sight oft witnessed ( and yet you did it, despite that ). 

He is beautiful. 

It makes your heart squeeze. Your touches are innocent, explorative, tracing the indents of flesh, how muscle sinks beneath tight knots. The struggle, the errors, the silly slip ups seemed a far away annoyance with the results at hand. It was worth the wait, and the classes and the sinking embarrassment and that first damning step asking him for his time. A greedy part of you wants to drink him in forever, keep this moment trapped in time for your own guilty pleasures. 

You touch and touch and touch, a vessel of curiosity and admiration. He shudders. His eyes squeeze shut and he looks wound up, like a bowstring, like something was gripping too hard at the edges.

“Zhongli…Zhongli are you certain you’re all right?”

“Yes.”

“It doesn’t seem like it.” You lean closer and check. Perhaps through the feverish daze you lost yourself in, you missed something. Maybe there was an uncomfortable knot. Maybe the wrists were tied too tight. There are many things you could think of and the heat of Zhongli’s breath on your neck is what draws you back immediately with a widened gaze.

There were a rare few who could tug at Zhongli’s stringed patience and suffer little consequence, partly due to the seemingly endless reserves of it he holds much like the gold he bleeds. The other end of the matter was simple closeness; Hu Tao with her youthful impishness and eccentricities, Cloud Retainer who’d nag him as an old, old friend and you, who holds his heart with mortal hands and him, your own.

And in his eyes, you see those threads snap.

“Untie me.”

You nip down on your lips. You know that look. You know where this is going and hot blooded excitement stirs inside. 

“What will you do to me if I listen?” 

If he were free, you’d like to think he’d have grabbed you then, given your hips a rough squeeze, let out a tense growl. “You know well, dear heart. Now, untie me.” 

The order leaves no room for argument. You nod your most obedient nod and undo your work. You wish you could have witnessed it a little longer; but when the ropes finally fall away, Zhongli pulls you closer, and you feel heat beneath your fingertips when you steady yourself. It’s like a forge fire, fed with an intent to fold iron and melt steel. 

He’s touching you everywhere, stealing kisses that you think could swallow you whole. Your clothes are tugged away one by one. You have no time or need to bask in shame. Zhongli made sure to tear that down a long time ago.

“Stay still now,” he whispers.

He starts tying you up. There is a lump of excitement that grows in your throat. You give him tips, pointers and he’s quick to learn from instruction and observation alone. As the moments tick by and your bare skin kisses the cool sheets below you, Zhongli takes his time, like he’s partaking in the finest of indulgences.

You try not to focus too much on the growing heat between your legs or Zhongli’s heated stare. The bustle on the street draws your attention — the clamor, the stalls, the distant opera performance. You recognize that dulcet tune and the flush to your cheeks ebbs away.

Then his fingers dip down and stroke your cunt.

“Eyes on me.” he demands. You yelp, feeling a jolt streak through. The final knot is tightened and he turns you over like a man starved. Zhongli favored many dishes in his feasts, delicacies that ranged between eloquent tastes and visual delights. He regards you with that same gleam. You part your lips. “Hm…how enticing.”

Your eyes flutter shut, resisting the urge to dig into the sheets with a bratty scowl. “Zhongli.” you breathe. “Will you touch me?”

He tilts his head, his smile teasing. “Where?” he asks, grazing your stomach, your thighs, your calves. You cannot muffle out the mewl you let out, arms bound fast. You tug at the ropes. They burn a bit, barring any movement. It’s frustrating and it’s arousing and you want to taste more. 

“You know where.” you snap back, legs coming to part.

He touches the inside of your thigh, sun catching gold and his glamored markings. “Here?” He tests, needle point attentiveness drinking in how you squirm, how you pant and shake your head with a vexed bite to your lips. 

“No. higher. A little higher.” you can feel the dampness pool down. You know he can sense it too, his cheeks dyed a soft pink. Still, he grazes away from where you want him, and you scratch at the hemp fibers with little success as he only just traces over your outer labia and settles just below your navel. 

Your toes curl inwards and you give him a playful, antagonizing kick to his knee. “I think you’re trying to tear me apart.” you declare, till your voice catches and shifts to a subdued squeak as he grabs the intruding foot and hauls your lower half onto his lap ( and you’re taken easily, heart set aflutter ). The exposed vulnerability, the way he spreads your legs apart, it jars you.

“Indulge me.” he purrs his assurance, pressing up to the soft flesh of your thigh. You feel his arousal graze your back, clothes yet impossibly hard. 

A twitch, a shuddering gasp; you grind up into his stomach in a demand to proceed.

Indulgence, in Zhongli’s words, is a slow process of perceiving, savoring and reacting. He tells you so as he pours expensive teas in cups of clay, steel or porcelain and has you smell the aromas and still your nerves to a slowed tempo. Indulgence, it’s a word that feels like saccharine honey, like something rich and syrupy that messes your tongue and weighs it down. 

Perhaps, his favorite part of it was savoring the bite. Feasts are feasts, tea is tea and pleasure is pleasure — every moment of enjoying it is deserving of its own pace. 

It is madness.

He’s moved you once more, resting your back against his chest where his heartbeat is a deafening  rumble to your ears. It speeds up every time you let out a moan, rabbiting through with unbridled excitement and strained patience. Yet…yet he keeps himself together. It’s unfair, how he plays his cards and tilts them away when you beg for a view. 

“Zhongli.” you mumble, heavy beneath the haze. You gave up trying to fight your bonds. The rope is of good quality and is stronger than it seems. You curse yourself for that choice, after the swift regression of your initial intention. Breaking free felt like such a far off dream. Zhongli replies with a curious hum and a tilt to his head. His hands cup at your breasts, tweaking at your nipples, pinching, prodding in silent demand. 

It flares up, that annoyance. You want to touch him, to drag your nails across his pectorals and feel that heartbeat beneath your palm. You want to claw at his back as he fucks you into the bed. You want so, so much and it’s building inside in numbers and need. It;s spilling over the edges. You want to cry ( it feels so good ).

A gasp. He presses his teeth to your shoulder, leaving deep indents into your collar. It will bruise in the future, but you care little, whimpering as veins rupture and pain steeps into the pleasure. Your mind sinks into a hazy delight, all cotton and clouds and tartness — and the safety of Zhongli’s arms around you while he touches all he could. 

“I think you’re being — AH — petty…” you could hardly articulate. But you’re greedy. You want more. It’s a neediness that slowly creeps up and tangles into your chest like a network of vines. He could have you however he pleased, in whatever position he wishes. You just want him to cease his teasing. You want to feel the burn of his skin, to bite, to mark him yourself. 

“Am I?” he asks, feigning innocence, grinding his hips up into your heat. Your mouth falls open but the sound that escapes is strained. “I suppose I am in need of some introspection, yes? Would you like to aid me, little love?”

You headbutt his jaw gently with a garbled ‘no’, your breaths outpaced. You have a thousand trapped butterflies battering in your ribs. Zhongli lets out a sharp breath, a muffled laugh ( you catch sight of his face. The amused crinkle in his eyes. The smile that threatens to show ). 

He sates your offense with a kiss, deep, slow, soft till tongue laves away at the seam of your lips and you let him in. Your debauched whine is cut short; he pulls you closer with a hunger patience cannot hide, close, so close till your chest is flush against him. He pulls away, wet lips leaving a damp trail of kisses down your neck, your chest, nipping at your nipples with a pleased huff. 

“Is this alright?” he asks, stopping to look at you.

“If you’re not going to tease me anymore.” you mumble. “Then yes.” 

“Noted.” he has the audacity to look cheeky as he pulls at a knot and snaps it back in place. You yip, dragging against his shaft and the hiss Zhongli slips out is music in the midst of cacophony. That bit of control is reined back quickly, however. Zhongli knows how to tune out the best noises and play your notes into a sifting melody. He learns fast and he learns diligently and he knows where to drag those knots and have you fold into him with pathetic little moans. 

He lays you back, fingers splayed along your knees as he parts your legs and slots himself between them with a thoughtful sigh, taking you in once more. “You’re beautiful.” he tells you, with all the sweet sincerity in the world. You’d be a fool to call him a liar when he looks so smitten. “I should buy a kamera one day. I’d like photos of you.”

Your cheeks heat. “You would?” you ask, feeling warm, fuzzy and your core clenches around emptiness. 

He casts you a puzzled glance. “Why wouldn’tI?” he asks, as if the idea was not a compromising slip, rather an innocent request. “Wouldn’t you want some of me?” he dips down, kissing your thighs and he’s smirking against skin. You jolt, cry out ( “Zhongli!” ) and turn your face into the soft pillows in anticipation.

A kiss. “I know you loved seeing me tied up.'' His taunts are effective. Your mind claws into that fantasy like a feral beast. It pleasures in it, delight lining its panting. You did like seeing him tied up. “And I'm certain you wouldn’t object to a few photos of me.” Another kiss. He was close. So close. You feel sensitive, so sensitive and you want, want, want.

Silence.  

His pause goads you to finally meet gilded amber. “It could be a dirty secret…a private contract if you will.” 

You scream.

His tongue was hot, hot against you and you didn’t quite expect the rawness you felt or how wet you were for him. You couldn’t move much and his hold on your hips is an unfaltering thing. He doesn’t wish to be disturbed while he feasts, licking away at your slick till you fumble beneath him.

“MmmMH, m-more.” you groan. You’d have liked to grab at his hair, tug at it a little while you try to catch your breath, every bit of you frazzled and coming apart at the seams. Zhongli huffs, pulls you closer and kisses your clit, then your entrance, drunk in his own way. You see control come away. He’s close to snapping and you shift and press your cunt into his mouth, a craving to watch it shatter. 

“How impatient. How impertinent.”

Zhongli’s coo stills any misbehavior. He eats at you, sucking, nibbling, licking away at all the spots that unravel your being. You mold into his hands like soft clay, and he shapes you, lets you set, pulling away for a few teasing moments before returning to a mix of slick and saliva and a mess that he ( for all his poise and elegance ) revels in. 

There is lust there, a need, a contentment over this. Indulgence, indulgence in its finest form and Zhongli savors the feast with intent and little shame. Some may call him a fool, for a god to fall so far. But he was a god no longer and what were mortals, really, with no desires of theirs to chase?

A finger slips in. You curl up, lifting a leg over his shoulder with a needy, desperate keen. He is careful, delicate, languid and maybe a little cruel in his slow pace. In the far reaches of your lost thoughts, you’re reminded of your first time, where the sting was a little more painful and a little less easy. It’s one of Zhongli’s quiet prides, how the two of you learned to take each other so well, like magnets to metal. His digit sinks into you easily and he passes a pleased lift to his lips.

“N-no more teasing, right?” you ask, voice muffled by the pillows.

“No more teasing.” he promises. “At least, not for tonight.”

You roll your eyes and turn to strain your neck. Zhongli understands, moving up to seal it with a kiss and returns below, beginning his slow thrusts in and out and in. You moan unobstructed, just for him, him to remember. It’s too little yet too much at the same time, a paradox in a paradox of pleasure. You want more. You gasp into the air when he curls into that spot, dragging himself lazily through the motions.

He bends down, takes your clit in his tongue and one finger becomes two.

The restrictive bonds around you, the ones he tugs from time to time dig down hard. You hope they leave marks, reminders. You hope Zhongli looks at them as he bathes you and asks for more. His pace is still slow, but he thrusts hard, taking care to keep his strength tempered through want. It batters you. You love it. You love it so much.

Good. good, you want more.

“Yes…” you sob. “Ah…yes…love, my love…” 

He shudders, flicking your clit with his tongue, keeping his fingers at pace, slick and saliva coating his lips. Zhongli spreads your legs just a little more, pulling you up at an angle with far better reach. Your nerves are abuzz. Everything is and your release is achingly close. He promised he wouldn’t tease you, that you know and you wait, you chase, you cry out with no hands to mute yourself. 

His fingers stretch you out and strokes at your sweet spot with a persistent passion. Your hips jolt and twitch and shudder then you release and Zhongli takes it in, continuing to slide in and out of you. Your trembling as that rope snaps and he pulls out, licking at his fingers and rubbing at your sides soothingly.

“Mh. good.” he praises. “You did well. So well.” 

“I want more.” you choke out between the garbled tears and your lightheadedness. 

Zhongli kisses your cheek. “I know.” he assures you. “Comfort first. You’re exhausted. Would you like me to untie you?” You shake your head. You want to keep the helplessness close. You like the flavor of it. Zhongli hums. “Alright. And you remember our safe word?” He kisses your nape as he carefully turns you over, belly down. 

He loosens some of the knots and pushes some pillows below you for your ease. The fabric is cool beneath your touch, a medley of silks and cottons that you take in. They all smell like him, like sandalwood and tea. He presses against you flush, free hand unbuckling his belt and undoing his pants. He doesn’t remove them all the way. You think his control has slipped too far for that.

And that draws a tired, smug smile from you. Zhongli nips the shell of your ear in teasing response. Don’t get too cocky, he seems to say. You won’t, you assure him. 

“Spread your legs.” he instructs. You obey, twitching and shaking. He shifts a thigh in and chuckles. “Wider.” 

“Wider?” you repeat.

“Wider.” he nods and you do so. He settles between you easier and you stay open and exposed, fists clenching uselessly behind you. Zhongli places a hand there, lacing your fingers with his own. You feel him against your leg. He’s hard, so hard and your mouth waters for it as you hungrily hold his hand for dear life, hoping to be grounded lest your bones give way and you float out of this body while in wait. 

A moment, then another. His comfort eases your muscles into relaxation. You feel his tip slide past your outer lips. It nudges your clit ( and there it was, that pressure slowly building in the bit of your stomach like a rope near snapping ). You pant, bury your face into the sheets and wait, wait for him to move. The tiny sparks were enough to send you reeling. It was liquid want that boils your veins now. 

“You said you won’t tease me.” you accuse. Your voice pitches to something hysterical. You want to tug at his hair, his ponytail, anything, but you settle with his fingers and try not to think about gently gnawing at them if it means he ceases whatever…this is. You’re going to crumble to dust if he keeps this up — you’re sure of it. 

“I’m not.” he states, blinking and he’s smiling, this bastard. 

“I’ll bite you.” you swear. “I’ll fucking bite you if you keep this up.”

“Bite me then.” He seems distracted till he lowers his head by your ear. It tickles, the proximity and you instinctively flinch away. “Do that and I'll see to a fitting punishment.” 

You could do it now. But punishments mean scraping away the nicer things in favor of twisting pleasure into torture. You loved your share of masochism on days when your mind was abuzz and too jittery. Now, you want him inside you. You want to rest. You want Zhongli.

He knows. He moves a bit of hair away from your forehead. “Are you relaxed?” he asks, beginning his gradual push into you. Your lips part into a wordless keen. He kisses your cheek. “Alright.” A whisper. You can hear the shudder, the softest tremble in his voice.

Zhongli is diligent when it comes to preparing you. Maybe that is why he isn’t too fond of quicker sessions behind the scenes, where the strain from taking his cock was a little harsher than he’d have liked. He holds you close now, slipping through the cracks and you think he might bleed into you with how close you’re borne to him. “Easy now…” he soothes a sting. He rubs your arm and kisses your neck. “You take me so well, see?”

You wonder what you look like, beneath him, to bring forth that flush to his cheeks. To watch him tremble, reel with lust. 

( You look like art.

To Zhongli, he likens you to wine, to pleasant summer nights, and the comforting things that make his old heart squeeze. He likens you to home, to the human moments, the tinier flashes that remind him of love and loss and chip away at the stone that ages him.

You’re beneath him now. He’s seen this sight before. But oh, to watch you fall apart and tremble with lust and adoration, into a beautiful sort of mess stirs something primal deep inside. It always wins, even by a hair’s breadth or a long margin. Zhongli knows the dangers of it but he could never truly control himself around you. You’ve ensnared him that way, wholly, completely. 

Zhongli finds solace in it. He lets it constrict his heart. For you are you and he loves you. )

He bottoms out. He’s deep so deep and the sheets fall prey to your teeth and block away the desperation and the whimpers. He buries your nose into your neck. “Qīn ài de.” he mumbles. “Call me that again.”

You tilt your head. Your cheeks burn but there is tenderness in your eyes. “My love.” you whisper.

Zhongli grits his teeth, following it by rolling his hips into you. The sudden thrust nearly knocks the wind out of your lungs. You buck back into him in turn, mumbling out keening, unintelligible nonsense. “Again.” he mumbles. He sounds drunk. You shut your eyes between the tears and the moans. 

“L-love. Zhongli, m-my love — ” it’s an echo. You could barely manage stringing it together. Zhongli’s lips part. He shuts his eyes in bliss, his movements slow, careful but hard in ways that make your teeth rattle and your limbs feel boneless. He mouths open kisses at your neck, your back. 

You press up into the mattress, fucked into it with little mercy yet so much raw affection in how he holds you. There are so many things you want to say. The words could not form. You keep them to yourself. His hands grope down, fingers slotting between your legs. The mess you leave behind is pooling, dripping into the sheets. You feel shame sting at your ears. Zhongli does not care.

“You’ve been good.” he utters into your neck as he cants his hips. You let out a broken sound the moment he drags it against your sweet spot, and he takes it onto himself to gently peel you apart and let pleasure still your senses and every pore inside you. You’re pinned down, you let him use you as he pleases. He devours that chance and he devours you. “Mine, my qingxin.” 

“Yours.” you sob. “Yours.” you’re full. Full of him, full of cock, and you let it consume every bit of you, down to flesh, down to bone. He touches your clit, sensitive, sore and you scream into the sheets, sob, beg — for what, you have no clue of it. You jerk at the binds and his free hand curls round the rope, tugging you up into him, raking across indented skin with a famished groan.

Zhongli thrusts. He thrusts into you, and his tempo stays steady and his face stays flushed. That peak however, it approaches fast and easy, with how you’re being worn down by his sweet words. His hand finds yours again. You give it a squeeze and glance at him through the tears. “Z-Zhongli.” you sob. “Zhongli.”

“I know.” Zhongli does not slow. You’re going to crumble. Your foundations will weather. You’ll be air perhaps, or dust. It feels that way. “Come. Come for me, love.”

You don’t immediately. Not yet and he strokes your clit harder, faster, aiding where he can till that pressure comes loose and you slump into the pillows and sheets with a garbled moan, twitching, writhing. One of his hands rests at your side and the other steadies your form. He continues to thrust, quicker, sloppier, the noises he makes are messy and obscene and wet and you’re left so so sensitive and it feels so good —

“I love you.” You slip out.

He kisses you. Hungry. Tender. Everything at once. His weight is a comfort against it all. You shut your eyes. He continues to fuck you, well into overstimulation till your mind is foggy with little thought. At some odd point, as the fuzziness clears, you think you feel him groan and twitch, then something hot and wet spilling onto your back. 

The ropes fall undone. The harness constricting your chest, your arms. He rubs down the burns and massages any sore spots. “Was it too much?”

You shake your head.

He coos. Zhongli loves taking care of you and you let him, feeling his weight shift and a cool cloth wipe you down. Water is next, as is the routine, sipped as you seat yourself on his lap and he kisses your shoulders and the bruises. You feed him a slice of sunsettia before having one for yourself. Then some of the apples. It’s sweet. It’s comfort. 

He leans his head into your neck. “We need more rope.” he mumbles.

“More rope?” you gawk.

“I could choose colors that suit you better.” a pause. “And we need a kamera.” he adds. Now you’re gaping.

“Zhongli, Zhongli I adore you but the mora — ”

“I’ll have Northland Bank foot the bill. They have plenty.” cheeky bastard. He kisses you. “Let this old man enjoy the little things, love. Or would you consider adding it to my list of birthday presents?”

Oh, this man. You sink down and finish your sunsettia slice. You take one more, pressing it to his lips. He takes a bite. Chews thoughtfully.

“I’ll consider it.” you sniff. ( “How haughty.” he croons into your neck. You shake your head. ) “Maybe I might just buy one for you.”

❪⠀🎬⠀❫ AINE SPEAKS ;;

*screams* after the upheaval of my smut alt...yeah i thought of reposting here for the sake of comprehension XD. so don;t panic guys. it's right here. *praying that i don't get nuked*.

many thanks to the sweet comments i received in the old post and all the reblogs. really, you guys are igfghjk.

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hi sex witch! can you talk about vaginismus? i keep finding conflicting sources on whether its a physical or completely psychological problem. how does it work?

hi anon,

great news: the answer to whether vaginismus is physical or psychological is "yes." like many matters pertaining to the body, what's happening in your brain is as important as what's happening in the body part affected. it also doesn't help that vaginismus has a wide array of causes ranging from cysts to sexual trauma, which can absolutely coexist and exacerbate each other.

regardless, the end result is that the vaginal muscles involuntarily tighten when penetration is attempted, whether it's a sexual situation, a menstrual product, or a health exam.

regardless of the cause, many people with vaginismus find that is very treatable. fittingly, treatment can also involve both physical and psychological components, with some people finding success with either physical therapy to retrain their vaginal muscles, therapy or counseling to address emotional fears around penetration, or a combination of the two.

the wording in this article talks about vaginismus as a thing that only affects women, although anyone with a vagina can experience this; I apologize for that irritation but encourage overlooking it for the other information:

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Dragonfly (Chapter 2)

Subtle Dark! Pope Heyward x Mildly Naive! Reader

WARNING: Dubious Consent, Subtle Manipulation. MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. MINORS DNI

Summary: Sex had always been painful for you, but you had been reassured that the pleasure would eventually come.  On one particularly frustrating night, you find comfort in the arms of your neighbor Pope Heyward, who offers his assistance with your little problem. Will it work? Or will you be ruined by Pope's selfish alternative motives?

Dividers By @firefly-graphics

Series Masterlist

“Vaginissmuss?” 

You giggle as you repeat the word to yourself, but when you look back up at Pope, he maintains a serious and subdued demeanor.

It was early morning, the day after you’d told Pope about your little problem, you were kinda sort of hoping that you would never have to see him again. You had no idea how you would accomplish that with him being your neighbor. But you never expected him to show up at your door at 10 am, claiming to have found a way to fix you. 

As you lead him to the living room, he explains his thoughts on your condition and what he thinks is ‘Vaginissmus.’

The funny-sounding word had you confused when he first uttered it, which was why you giggled, but Pope’s stern facial expression kept you from further expressing that confusion.

“Is it bad? Do I have to get checked out or-?”

“No, it’s mostly just a theory, I’m not a doctor, so I really can’t diagnose you, but I figured since I did so much research, I could maybe help you with a sort of trial and run treatment.” he pauses gaging your reaction before continuing “And if it doesn’t work, then maybe you’ll need professional help.”

“How exactly do you expect to help me?” you knew what he meant to do, it was so obvious. Was he trying to take advantage of you? 

He could feel you getting unsettled by the idea, and when he stood up, you followed his lead as he held his arms up as if to surrender. 

“You just looked sad and overwhelmed last night when you were talking about not being able to enjoy sex, and I figured I could do some research on it.” he hesitates, taking a momentary break to glance at you. “I got so deep in the research that I thought maybe I could help you with whatever this is.”

You continue to stare at him, remembering the night before and how you were compelled to divulge your deepest and most personal experiences upon his insistence. But maybe you could’ve tried a little harder when he pushed. 

“I know it’s weird and awkward, and I didn’t know how else to bring it up, but I really wanted to help you.”

“No, you didn’t. You just want to get your dick wet,”

“No, I don’t, I promise I’m not. Look, you said you wanted sex that felt good, and I can help you with that.” his voice was clear and firm. 

You wanted to call him a pervert, a creeper, and everything else under the sun. But you couldn’t because he offered you something you’d wanted since Billy Jo took your V-card. 

 You swallow, unsure of your next move. “Again, how exactly do you plan on doing that,” he saw you relenting, and you watched as he jumped at the opportunity.

“Vaginismus is a condition that causes the muscles of your vagina to involuntarily tighten or spasm” he follows your lead when you take a seat. “This makes any kind of insertion painful, not just sex but tampons, ob-gyn visits, anything.”

“And what makes you think I have this condition?” you interjected. “I’ve never used a tampon and I haven’t even stepped into an Ob-gyn office.”

“Well, it was based on all the info you’d given me,” he observes you as he gages your reaction. “You can always say no.”

 You studied him for a moment. “I’m gonna need some time to think about this.”

“Yeah, I totally get that,” he gets up. “I’ll take my leave, and just keep me posted on what you plan to do.” before you know it, he’s out the door, and you’re left in heavy silence. 

As the night fell, your thoughts continued to swarm around with the idea of Pope helping you with your issue. This was something that could possibly help, especially knowing how intelligent and well-versed in research Pope was. He probably did find a way to fix your problem

As you climbed into bed and stared at the ceiling, you thought: Did you really want to pass up on this opportunity?

Maybe? Maybe Not?

You assumed that whatever process or treatment Pope managed to develop would involve you and him getting intimate, and there was no way that this wouldn’t change your relationship with Pope. You didn’t find Pope attractive, not that he wasn’t; you just never thought of him that way. But there was a chance that you would during this process, and you weren’t sure if that was something you wanted to risk.

The more you thought about though, the more willing you were to cross those boundaries. This could really give you a proper chance at a better sex life, the kind that you’d always read about in your erotic novels or seen in porn. 

You became aroused at the thought, allowing your fingers to travel under your pajama bottoms past your underwear. Playing with your button, as your essence leaked from you, as you felt the wave of your orgasm flowing through you, you thought that maybe sex with Pope wouldn’t be so bad.

Your mind was made up as you wiped your fingers on your bottoms and reached for your phone, dialing Pope’s number and giving him a call. 

‘Hello?’ he answered, his voice hoarse as if he had been sleeping. 

You glance at the clock, noticing it was only 10. Usually, Pope would be out all hours of the night you were surprised to find that he might actually be in bed and asleep.

“Hey, it’s me. Sorry if I woke you up,” you responded.

You heard him shift around on his end  ‘I wasn’t sleeping,’ he replied. 

“Right,” You released a sigh. You didn’t know how to start,   so you just came out and said “I want to give your treatment a try,”

‘Really?’ he asked, the hoarse croak in his voice replaced by a peppier tone.

“Yea, I figured since you already put in so much effort, we may as well take advantage.”

You nervously said. 

‘Yea, totally.’ 

“So, I’ll see you tomorrow?”

‘Yea, you can come anytime in the morning, I have an appointment in the afternoon.

“Got it. See you tomorrow then.”

‘ See you tomorrow’ 

You both hung up, paused momentarily as you digested your actions, and immediately squealed and curled up into a ball. 

You couldn’t believe that you just did that, but it was done, so you laid down, closing your eyes as you waited for sleep to overtake you, pulling into the next morning. 

You really hoped this would work, or else that was another relationship down the drain.

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hey clari I hope ur feeling a little better<333 this might sound silly but I have vaginismus which is a condition where the muscles in the vagina spasm and tighten involuntarily, this makes sex and any type penetration super painful. you can treat it with dilators and things like that and I was curious at how t-nii would deal with a reader with vaginismus that in terms of their first time and her telling him and how he would help her treat and etc etc. tysm:)

WOULD YOU BELIEVE THAT I AM STILL SICK????? ugh!!!!! aw damn, i’m so sorry you suffer with that condition!! that sounds really difficult to deal with!! :(

hm, well, i don’t know much about this condition (this is my first time hearing about it!) so i feel quite ignorant on the whole topic—which is how i imagine touya-nii would feel, too! as such, he would do a meticulous amount of research on the condition. touya-nii is nothing if not absurdly obsessive, and your sexual pleasure means a lot to him (he really, really loves being able to make people feel/experience mind-blowing pleasure; he gets a lot of self satisfaction n validation from it, it’s a huge ego boost—but also he loves u and he wants u to feel good), so he wants to make sure you’re feeling the best you possibly can be.

he compiles a ton of information to make sure he understands the condition as much as he can without actually suffering it himself, and then he works with you to put a plan in place to ensure that your first time with him (and every time after that) goes as smoothly and pleasurably as possible. he will try any and every treatment you want to/you’re comfortable with until the two of you find what perfectly works for you—and he will not rest until he does! he is very determined and committed to your pleasure! he doesn’t care how long it takes; he WILL succeed.

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Vaginismus: How Do I Know If I Have It?

If you are experiencing pain while having sexual intercourse or the insertion of a tampon, you may be suffering from a health condition called vaginismus. If you haven’t heard the name yet, don’t worry; many women go through the same health issue without hearing the word or knowing the actual meaning of it. So when they stumble upon this health issue, how will they know if they are suffering from vaginismus?

If you are looking for the best vaginismus in Hyderabad, you are in the right place. In this blog, we have taken insights from Dr. A. Maalavika, a renowned cosmetic gynaecologist. To take an informative step toward your health, let’s start with getting an overview of vaginismus first.

What Do You Understand By Vaginismus?

Vaginismus is a condition in which the muscles around your vagina suddenly tighten up at the moment of penetration. It’s involuntary and can make penetration painful or downright impossible. It is seldom talked about due to shyness and less awareness. However, vaginismus is a severe problem and can cause a significant health issue. Women with vaginismus are unable to enjoy intercourse the way other women do, which can affect their relationships, lose their confidence and self-esteem. However, the good news is with the proper treatment; you can overcome the cautious issues of vaginismus at the right time. 

How common is Vaginismus?

However, accurate statistics on the prevalence of vaginismus in India are limited due to it being a taboo topic. Still, studies suggest that it affects up to 5–10% of Indian women, with a higher rise for women in rural areas due to limited access to education and awareness on this topic. So, if you believe you are going through any issues and are unhappy with your bedroom time, Don’t trouble yourself; read more to know if you are diagnosed with vaginismus and what it feels like.

How do I Know If I have vaginismus, and what does it feel like?

Since vaginismus is not often talked about. Women diagnosed with it believe they are the only ones to suffer. They might not even know how to spot the signs. They often ask how I know if I have vaginismus or not. 

To confirm, you need to look out for the below-mentioned signs of vaginismus, and they are: 

Pain during sexual intercourse.

Inability to insert a tampon or extreme pain upon inserting a tampon.

Being unable to have sex due to a “brick wall” sensation makes penetration almost impossible. 

A certain feeling that there is not enough room in your vagina to have sex or insert a tampon.

Suffering from solid pain during a cervical smear screening.

Hence, if you are experiencing any of these symptoms, there is a high chance that you are suffering from vaginismus. However, there could be other issues that could be causing these symptoms, such as vaginal dryness or an undiagnosed septate hymen. 

So, how do you know you are suffering from Vaginismus? It is vital to consult Dr A. Maalavika, the top-notch cosmetic gynaecologist at Eternelle Aesthetics, to plan your treatment for the best Vaginismus in Hyderabad.

With her compassionate approach and more than 12 years of experience, she has cured thousands of women suffering from vaginismus. Moreover, she has also helped them improve their health and enhance their sexual lives. To plan your treatment, book your appointment today!

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The Rise of Non-Surgical Aesthetic Treatments: A Look at Microneedling, Morpheus8, InMode Forma, and Designer Vagina Procedures

In recent years, non-surgical aesthetic treatments have gained significant popularity, offering patients the opportunity to rejuvenate their skin, tighten their bodies, and enhance their appearance without the need for invasive surgeries. Among the most talked-about treatments today are microneedling, Morpheus8, InMode Forma, and designer vagina procedures. This article will explore these treatments, their benefits, and their impact on the world of modern aesthetics.

Microneedling: Revitalizing the Skin

Microneedling, also known as collagen induction therapy, is a minimally invasive procedure that involves tiny needles to create micro-injuries on the skin’s surface. These small punctures stimulate the body's natural healing process, promoting collagen and elastin production. The treatment is often used to address a variety of skin concerns, such as acne scars, fine lines, wrinkles, and overall skin texture.

Microneedling Before and After: What to Expect from One Treatment

A common question for first-time patients is what to expect "microneedling before and after 1 treatment" session. Before the procedure, a topical numbing cream is applied to reduce any discomfort. The procedure itself usually takes between 30 minutes to an hour, depending on the area being treated. After one treatment, patients often experience redness and slight swelling similar to a mild sunburn, but these effects usually subside within a few days.

Results are often visible after about 3 to 6 weeks, as collagen production takes time to develop. After one treatment, many patients notice smoother, more radiant skin with a reduction in the appearance of scars and fine lines. However, for optimal results, a series of sessions may be recommended.

Morpheus8: Advanced Skin Tightening and Contouring

Morpheus8 is a cutting-edge aesthetic treatment that combines microneedling with radiofrequency energy. This innovative procedure targets deeper layers of the skin to remodel and tighten the tissue, making it a popular choice for patients seeking both skin rejuvenation and facial contouring.

Morpheus8 in Australia: A Growing Trend

Morpheus8 is becoming increasingly popular in Australia, where patients are drawn to its ability to treat both the face and the body. The treatment is particularly effective for addressing sagging skin, fine lines, wrinkles, and stubborn areas of fat. By delivering controlled energy beneath the skin’s surface, it stimulates collagen production and promotes tighter, firmer skin. Morpheus8 australia is also minimally invasive, which means there is little downtime, making it an attractive option for individuals with busy schedules.

InMode Forma: Non-Surgical Skin Lifting

InMode Forma is another non-invasive treatment designed to tighten and lift skin using radiofrequency technology. Unlike traditional facelifts or body contouring procedures, InMode Forma is non-surgical, making it a more appealing option for those seeking subtle, natural results without the risks associated with surgery.

How InMode Forma Works

InMode Forma utilizes radiofrequency energy to gently heat the dermis layer of the skin. This promotes the production of collagen and elastin, resulting in smoother and firmer skin over time. The procedure is ideal for patients who have mild to moderate skin laxity and are looking to avoid the downtime of more invasive treatments.

The treatment is suitable for various areas of the body, including the face, neck, arms, and abdomen, and is particularly effective for improving the contours of the face, tightening the jawline, and lifting sagging skin.

Designer Vagina: Aesthetic Surgery for Intimate Areas

In recent years, the concept of designer vagina procedures has gained attention, particularly in cosmetic gynecology. This involves surgical or non-surgical treatments aimed at altering the appearance or function of the female genitalia. The most common procedures include labiaplasty (a surgery to reduce the size of the labia), vaginal tightening, and hymenoplasty.

Why Do Women Choose Designer Vagina Procedures?

Women opt for designer vagina procedures for a variety of reasons. Some are motivated by aesthetic concerns, desiring a more youthful or symmetrical appearance of their intimate areas. Others may seek functional benefits, such as enhanced sexual satisfaction or relief from discomfort due to enlarged or asymmetrical labia. With the advancement of technology, many of these procedures can now be done minimally invasively, leading to quicker recovery times and reduced risks.

Conclusion: Aesthetic Treatments for Every Need

Non-surgical aesthetic treatments have revolutionized the beauty industry by offering safe, effective, and minimally invasive options to enhance appearance and boost self-confidence. Whether you're considering microneedling, Morpheus8, InMode Forma, or even designer vagina procedures, there are solutions available for virtually every aesthetic concern. As technology continues to advance, these treatments will become even more accessible, providing patients with new and innovative ways to enhance their beauty and well-being without the need for surgery.

If you're interested in any of these treatments, it's important to consult with a qualified practitioner to determine the best approach for your needs and goals.

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Why Should You Go For The laser vaginal tightening treatment hospital in Delhi?

In modern society, as medical science becomes updated, patients in Delhi get innovative treatments for improved welfare. Among them is the laser vaginal tightening treatment. The other one includes the Contoura Vision LASIK surgery. They do have wonderful benefits for further improvement in the quality of life. Are you someone who wants to know more about the laser vaginal tightening treatment hospital in Delhi, Contoura Vision Lasik Surgery in Delhi? If Yes. This is the best place where people can know more about the laser vaginal tightening treatment hospital in Delhi, Contoura Vision Lasik Surgery in Delhi.

Laser vaginal tightening treatment hospital in Delhi

Laser vaginal tightening is a minimally invasive procedure aimed at rejuvenating the vaginal area. One of the main advantages is that it is a non-surgical method. Unlike conventional surgical methods, laser vaginal tightening does not involve any cuts, and this significantly minimizes the risks and complications associated with the procedure. This aspect makes it very appealing to women who are looking to improve without having to suffer from the post-operative discomforts of surgery.

It provides a recovery period which is very short. Most patients leave the clinic within an hour. They can return to their normal daily activities almost immediately they get out of the clinic. This is quite helpful for busy women who cannot be out of work for extended periods. The procedure is also relatively well tolerated. Most women will merely report mild discomfort during the procedure, and this is very often a warmth during treatment.

More so, laser vaginal tightening will make the bladder control much better. So many women have this problem of urinary incontinence. It affects mostly those who have ever been pregnant or those old women. The surgery will make the walls of the vagina stronger. This is an improvement of the bladder control significantly and makes the lady more confident to live a more active lifestyle.

It further encourages the production of collagen in vaginal tissue. Collagen is basically a protein that is quite important in the formation of different tissues in human bodies. It provides the said tissues with strength and flexibility. So, such laser vaginal tightening may even increase the general healthiness and look of the concerned area of vagina. This reconstruction may lead to gaining the self-confidence and body images, which are the relevant aspects regarding the health issue of women.

The procedure is also quite customizable. Each treatment is designed to meet the personal needs of the individual undergoing it, ensuring that its results are in line with the personal goals of every woman. This personalized approach makes it more likely that optimal results will be obtained, which is why this procedure is preferred by so many women.

Contoura Vision LASIK surgery provides transformative outcomes to those who may need better vision. Some of the key benefits associated with Contoura Vision are related to high precision resulting from advanced topography-guided technology. Such a technological device produces a fine detail map of the cornea; therefore, treatment can be specific for a person to make use of it with good vision. Patients can see clear acuity with low instances of complications.

Both laser vaginal tightening and Contoura Vision LASIK surgery can help greatly enhance the quality of life for people in Delhi. To understand and choose the best options available for the modern-day individual, a meeting with professional health practitioners would be necessary, and the success of such innovative treatments would open the door to good health and confidence.

Now, its time for people to go for the laser vaginal tightening treatment hospital in Delhi, Contoura Vision Lasik Surgery in Delhi without delays.

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Our bodies change in every stage of our lives; this is normal. These changes can adversely impact our emotional health, self-esteem, and even relationships with partners. The vagina can get loose for a variety of factors for women. Fortunately, this concern can be solved in many ways. Read on to know more about how to tighten vaginal walls in this blog.

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Surgical Innovations of Vaginoplasty Techniques by Dr. Sobha Jindal

1. Laser Vaginoplasty

One of the latest developments in vaginoplasty treatment involves the inclusion of laser technology. Dr. Sobha Jindal stands in the frontline for offering services for laser vaginoplasty in Delhi. The usage of a particular laser tightens the tissues of the vagina while reducing scarring and minimizing recovery time. Laser surgery is less invasive than other forms of surgery, hence allowing quicker healing with much less discomfort.

The laser technique is particularly helpful in cases when women desire minor corrections or would like to avoid the lengthy recovery associated with conventional surgery.

2. Minimally Invasive Techniques

To minimize the possibility of complications and ensure quicker recovery, Dr. Jindal has incorporated into her practice various minimally invasive techniques: smaller incisions, more sophisticated suturing methods, the application of dissolvable stitches for the procedure to be as smooth and comfortable as possible.

This approach ensures that patients experience less post-operative pain, minimal scarring, and a faster return to their normal activities.

3. Stem Cell Therapy in Vaginoplasty

Another recent addition and very exciting possibility in vaginoplasty techniques is the use of stem cell therapy. This has been very useful, increasing regeneration by using the body's natural healing abilities and thus resulting in better and more natural results. Dr. Sobha Jindal has further been using the stem cells in an effort to improve aesthetic and functional outcomes of vaginoplasty. This innovation does not only tighten the vaginal canal but also restores elasticity and improves overall tissue health.

4. Customized Solutions in Vaginoplasty

But she strongly believes that every patient's body is different; thus, Dr. Sobha Jindal consults patients for a number of issues to provide fronts in coming up with a customized vaginoplasty suitable for the individual anatomy and preference of the individual in question, besides their past medical history. This provides a more accurate correction in terms of appearance, functionality, or any other medical concern such as incontinence.

5. Non-Surgical Options: Vaginal Rejuvenation

For those women not ready for surgery or who do not need extreme changes, nonsurgical vaginal rejuvenation has become an attractive alternative. Dr. Jindal offers treatments on radiofrequency rejuvenation and rejuvenation by laser, both assisting in tightening vaginal tissues and improving hydration without incisions. These are perfect for women who want to enhance their sexual satisfaction or the minor age-related changes in vaginal health.

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Effective Vaginal Rejuvenation Treatment – Mona Lisa Touch

For the ladies who desire vaginal rejuvenation, the Mona Lisa Touch comes as the best option among the non invasive procedures with enhancement in the health of the vagina as well as the boost in confidence. Ageing,gwennaging includes events such as childbirth and menopause and can lead to conditions such asvaginal looseness, pain anddifficulty in maintaining urine control. All these apprehensions can be wiped out in a single 5-minute Mona Lisa Touch that rejuvenates collagen and tightens skin with elasticity as well as moistening the vaginal environment. Mona Lisa Touch relies on non-abrasive CO2 laser which in its gentle form helps to naturally stimulate collagen and elastin fibers. It is comfortable, non-invasive and effective for problems such as dyspareunia, urinary incontinence, and vaginal atrophy.

Read more: Effective vaginal rejuvenation treatment

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Vaginal rejuvenation treatment offers a safe and effective solution to improve vaginal health, restore elasticity, and enhance comfort. With advanced techniques, this treatment helps address issues like laxity and dryness, promoting overall wellness and confidence.

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Rediscover Your Confidence with Vaginoplasty

Would you like to boost your sexual self-esteem and spice up your bedroom life? There appears to be a fix for all this: vaginoplasty, a procedure commonly referred to as vaginal reconstruction or aesthetic vaginal surgery. With this non-surgical treatment, we aim at achieving such results as revitalization of the vaginal area, increased pleasure during the intercourse, and tightening of the vagina. Vaginoplasty addresses common concerns such as: 1. In this case the husband tends to develop an urge of a loose or a wide vagina. 2. Urinary incontinence during exercise or movement. 3. Decreased sensation during sex 4. Some difficulties with the tampon, it falls out. 5. Cysts, meiove, vaginal scarring, or crevices, and gas sounds during sexual intercourse Specifically carried out by board certified surgeon Dr. Jennifer Hayes, this one to two hours outpatient surgery can definitely change your sexual self assurance and satisfaction. Cosmetic Gynecology expert Dr. Hayes is committed to helping women through advanced Cosmetic Gynecology procedures that can change one’s life.

Visit: Vaginoplasty Vaginal Rejuvenation Tightening

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Cosmetic Gynaecology | Enhancing Female Well-Being

Cosmetic gynaecology has been in demand for the last few years due to its health and beauty benefits. With the technological advancement and advancement in healthcare, women are opting for it more and more to heal large vaginal tears, causing more discomfort and numbness during sexual activity. As it is more common for women to face complications during deliveries, this is not the only health challenge they face; some might struggle to control their urination while laughing, sneezing, or coughing. Many women face gynecological problems, so meeting the right cosmetic gynecologist in Hyderabad is essential.

In this blog, we have taken insights from Dr. Maalavika Appasani, the renowned cosmetic gynecologist, to understand how cosmetic gynecology can help women enhance their well-being. So let's get started!

What is cosmetic gynaecology?

Cosmetic gynaecology aids in improving the function or physical appearance of the labia and vagina as well. It can also help enhance pleasure in sexual activities. At the same time, cosmetic gynaecology can make your body's genitals look younger and more pleasing. Over the years, doctors found that pregnancy and childbirth can change the appearance of the vagina and its response to stimuli. Cosmetic gynaecology can help restore all this so that any woman can regain her confidence and plan to live a happy life.

If you are planning to undergo cosmetic gynecology and are trying to decide in which direction to go, first of all, you need to know if you are the right candidate for the treatment. 

Who needs cosmetic gynaecology?

You might need to consult a cosmetic gynecologist under these conditions: 

If you believe your vagina is lax after childbirth 

If you have any discomfort or burning sensation in your vagina 

If there is an odor or soreness in your vaginal area 

If you leak urine when you sneeze, cough, cycle, laugh, and lift heavy weights 

If you experience intercourse 

If there is vaginal bulging and discharge 

These conditions usually occur due to tissue aging and menopause, laxity, childbirth, pregnancy, low estrogen, smoking, obesity, and alcohol. 

Moreover, you can also be a good candidate for this surgical treatment if you have reasonable expectations from this procedure and know all the risks. Also, there are some health issues you should consider before going to a cosmetic gynaecologist: high blood pressure, bleeding disorder, diabetes, depression, and heart issues, as they might reduce your chances of success. 

Why opt for cosmetic gynaecology?

Why should you invest your money in cosmetic gynecology? Well! You are one of many thinking about this question. After talking to many women, the common reasons to opt for cosmetic gynecology surgery concluded are: 

Religious reasons 

To improve the appearance of vaginal lips, also known as labia

To boost self-confidence and bring back self-esteem 

To improve sexual health and desire 

Even though we believe every woman is beautiful and pregnancy is just a new chapter of your life coming with too many ups and downs, if you want to consult a cosmetic gynecologist for surgery, you are most welcome. Let's shed light on the surgical and non-surgical procedures that fall under cosmetic gynecology.

Surgical and Non-surgical Treatment options for cosmetic gynaecology 

Vaginoplasty 

Hymenoplasty 

Vaginismus 

Non-surgical V-tightening 

Urinary- Incontinence 

Loss of Libido 

Clitoral blood reduction

G-spot

O-shot 

Perineoplasty 

Labiaplasty Surgery 

Mommy Makeover

Since cosmetic gynecology works to enhance female well-being by improving sexual activity and rejuvenating the genitals, it is necessary to consider whom you can consult for your successful treatment. Dr. Maalavika Appasani is one of the best cosmetic gynecologists in Hyderabad. With more than 12 years of experience, she is Hyderabad's leading doctor and intimate care consultant. You can always feel free to talk to her without hesitation, as she keeps her patients' details private. So, if you have decided to go to a cosmetic gynecologist, she is the best doctor to consult with. To start today, book your consultation and plan a happier life!