#The Overstimulated

[theoverstimulated]

"We learned about The Polyvagal Theory (including the Vagus Nerve) and the Parasympathetic Nervous System in previous posts. Cold Exposure can help with anxiety and dysregulation by stimulating your vagus nerve and parasympathetic nervous system. When cold restricts your blood vessels, it also activates the vagus nerve which slows your heart rate, lowers your blood pressure, and signals to your body that it is time to relax (rest & digest). Applying cold can help in a short timeframe and repeatedly using cold exposure techniques over time may help reduce stress and inflammation."

[shoyohnt]

sorry for how I acted when there were multiple noises happening at the same time

[princesspsalot]

“Sit on it princess”

After being edged for days I finally thought I was going to get some release - boy oh boy was I wrong

Like a good slut, I did as told and sat my dripping wet pussy on his big, thick cock - moaning as i took every single inch

“Now sit there and hold this on your clit”

I went all wide eyed as the realisation hit - I’m edging myself for him while being a cocksleeve…

Feeling his cock twitch in me and just the pure presence of his cock in my hole was making me more and more desperate.

I started bouncing on his cock to try and get myself off but he grabbed me by the hips and slammed me back down, holding me there

“No movement”

“But Sir I need your cock, please please please let me ride it”

“No - good girls do as they are told and good girls edge for daddy, don’t they?”

“Yes daddy, sorry daddy”

“Turn it up”

I did as told and turned the setting of the clit sucker up - god it felt so good but I was getting so so needy.

The feeling of his dick in me wasn’t helping, it was only making me go more feral.

“Please let me cum daddy”

“Why would I do that princess?”

“Because I need your dick to fuck me, please please pleaseeeee” - I moaned through whimpers

“Nah, turn it up again”

Thinking that I would get to cum if I did as told, I turned it up further.

As time went on and my whimpers became more frequent I needed his dick and I needed it now.

I started grinding and bouncing again, his hands coming towards my hips, I stared fighting against them, going faster and harder in my pathetic little attempt at getting myself off. He got his hands on me and slammed me back down, again holding me in place.

“You’re lucky I’m not making you get the wand out for this. But turn that up as far as it will fucking go and for the love of god - do. not. move.”

I became nothing but a dripping, whimpering mess. It started to feel so so so good, I was so close. But he knew that and he took away my toy, leaving me to be a pathetic, needy little whore on his dick.

[mobblespsycho100]

THE TWEET EVER. BTW

[borderlesbian]

me fighting the urge to be such a bitch to someone bc i'm overstimulated and anxious

[greenteacryptid]

This environment is incredibly hostile to a creature such as myself (there are fluorescent lights)

[awetistic-things]

noise cancelling headphones aren’t enough i need everyone to die

[theoverstimulated]

"When I eventually got my Autism diagnosis, I learned that the standard human goes through a “pruning” process during their nervous system development (from birth to mid-20s) where their brain eliminates extra synapses, but studies have shown that Autistic people don’t prune as many, ending up with excess synapses. (A new theory is that the lack of pruning is the cause behind many brain-related conditions.) Coming to the realization that my brain & body are wired in a way that causes me to become overstimulated and dysregulated more than the average person, I was intrigued when I started seeing information about the Vagus Nerve and Polyvagal Theory."

[girllbossing]

Sorry for being a bitch earlier, I needed to lay in the dark with my headphones for 3 hours to feel better

[a-ikuoliver]

“how many guys do you have on your roster, huh?”

“including you? four.”

“i’m gonna have you cummin’ on my cock, screamin’ my name and we’ll see if you still want those guys after the fourth time.”

[gleafer]

February is tomorrow! Have some Valentine’s fluff.

Demons have a hard time regulating their emotions.

[theremina]

[clownoverrat]

"please learn about my disorder so you understand why I react the way I do" and "my disorder is not an excuse to be an asshole" should co-exist and people should understand the difference

[wlwwerewolfie]

Dom eating out their sub who won't stop closing their legs, so they end up taking matters into their own hands. They pry their subs legs open and force them over their shoulders so their sub can’t close their legs, no matter how many pitiful attempts they try or how much they scream and beg. Their dom can now overstim them freely and feel the poor thing fall apart on their tongue and hear their moans turning into sobbing from the abuse of pleasure!

[theoverstimulated]

"Back again with another suggestion for you to follow someone who has a lot of good information and resources for parents and children. While I’m currently a childless adult, I was once a child. As a recent and late-diagnosed Autistic adult, I sometimes wonder about how my life could have been if there was someone in my childhood who was there to advocate for me, help me learn my strengths and weaknesses (& how to use them to my advantage), and help my parents understand how to care for me (& in turn themselves). I’m sometimes reticent to uplift “allies” in comparison to self-advocates, but The Expert Ally has consistently provided so much valuable information (even for a childless heathen like me) that I have no hesitation in this recommendation."

[peachsayshi]

touch starved!satoru - your best friend whose never been touched, never been kissed. who watches you with lovers with curiosity. wondering if it's as lovely as it seems. who asks you if you can show him one night, cheeks so pink and eyes so soft. he's not embarrassed, he's maintained this distance by choice. but he needs to know. wants to know. he just can't imagine anyone else touching him other than you.

so, you oblige. smoothing back his soft, white locks. tracing the outline of his strong jaw. "I'll go slow," you whisper against his lips, feel the way his chest rises and falls against your palm.

he freezes when you kiss him, but it's a frost under sunlight that gradually drips. the first kiss is innocent, with you readjusting your position to straddle him properly. "I'm going to use my tongue now," you inform and he nods his head while trying to sift through his own dizzying thoughts.

he's half hard almost instantly when he tastes you - the warmth of your kiss sending a heat in his belly that has him fidgeting his hips. you moan when he finds the confidence to return the kiss - his naive tongue attempting to figure out this dance. he just didn't think it would overwhelm him so much. your spit slick lips, the wrestle of muscle and your sex pressed up against his erection. he didn't even notice himself trembling, the cold sheen of sweat tickling the back of his neck or the broken moan that leaves him when he suddenly cums in his pants.

he's crimson all over all over when he looks down at the mess he's made. nervous eyes searching for yours only to be met with such tenderness. "it's okay," you say with a kiss to his forehead, "you're okay," you soothe with your arms around his neck, keeping him in a tight embrace because you know better than anyone else that it's far too much for him to handle in such heavy doses.