#Yes!!!! Dom!!!!!

[sunburnacoustic]

Dom speaks!!

Dom on Instagram today: What a tour ⚡️So much thanks and gratitude goes out to everyone that came to see use this summer 🙏🏼 It’s been epic. Side note: We chose to play Resistance over WAFF in Malaysia. A more poignant message given the circumstances ✌🏼❤️🏳️‍🌈💪🏼

[war-forged-storms]

I have to be honest, when people are objectively into plus sized bodies it turns me on, and I’m not sorry.

I don’t want to have sex where we tiptoe around the fact that I’m fat, I actually want my body to be touched on and groped and worshiped during sex and if someone gonna be weird about it, I’m not going to enjoy myself. I want someone to grab and kiss and mark on my belly the way they would any person no matter the size, as for the rest of me. I’m deserving of that type of sex, and to shame people who want to give me that type of sex just kinda feels weird and fatphobic.

The way that people treat any sort of attraction to fat bodies as fetishization and chasing just frustrates me to no end, sometimes people just are attracted to fat people and know how to love on us the way other people are loved up on.

[typingbunny]

I‘m obsessed with this

Him pressing her to the ground

His body covering her entire body bc he's so tall and broad, the feeling of his weight on her

The handholding that functions as pinning her down

His red ears (might be from the cold though)

The hand on her cheeks + kinda holding her chin just bc he can since his hands are so big

This is only a guess but convince me that he's not parting her legs with his resting one leg dangerously close to the warmth he "needs"

On that note: the ice melting during the kiss

His outfit is not only pretty but I bet fun to take off as well-

Warning: this is just smut, pure filth.

If you’re not 18+ this is your cue to leave 🚪

Zayne is the type of boyfriend that makes you ride him while looking into his eyes until you can’t hold yourself up anymore because it’s so intense and he’s reaching so deep.

He loves this view. He may be under you but don’t let it fool you to think you’re in charge. If he wanted to he could just fuck into you from this angle by slightly working his hips towards you and make you see stars. However at this point, how hazy you are already that would be just cruel … wouldn’t it?

This angle allows him a prime view to just watch you as you chase your high by using him as not more than a means to get that release you’re craving.

He’s obsessed with you. He tries to hide how much he really adores you because he doesn’t want to scare you away with how much he actually wants you, needs you, but he is sure you can feel his heart pounding beneath your hands as you straddle him regardless of his attempts to mask it. The heart cannot lie.

He reaches up and cups your perky breasts in his big, surprisingly warm, hands. They are so warm they feel like fire on your skin so much it feels like they are trying to burn themselves onto Zayne’s favourite part of your body. After idly caressing your breasts, Zayne changes up the soothing manner and opts for increasing the roughness of his touch as he alternates between massaging them gently to squeezing them harshly from time to time, a feeling that goes straight to your core.

The look on your face, that cock-drunk expression: mouth slightly agape, eyes struggling to stay focused threatening to roll back and you tearing up because of how good he is making you feel. Zayne has jerked off to your face more times than he wants to admit.

He gently cups your face causing you to ground yourself a little and make eye contact with him. His thumb strokes over your cheek in an adoring manner until it travels down to your lips. They are pink and swollen and for a second he thinks about sinking his cock between them, but not now. Now he wants you to cum for him while he is buried deep inside of you. Deeper than any other man ever was nor would for that matter because that is out of question. No matter the circumstances or consequences, Zayne would hunt down whoever tried to replace him. He could easily make it look like an accident. Sometimes his love for you scares him but that’s a price he is willing to pay.

“Open.“

He doesn’t have to elaborate, you know exactly what he wants as you start sucking on his fingers like a shameless whore. His whore. Only his. Forever. The little velvet box bearing an engagement ring, that has been resting in his part of the closet for a while being a token for that.

“Good girl.“

He takes his wet fingers out of your mouth and swirls them around your nipple and a tiny moan erupts from you. Zayne chuckles and you send him a playful glare. That glare doesn’t hold up long though because drinking in how sinful your boyfriend looks under you, you’re quickly occupied with trying not to cum but rather ingrain that image into your memory so you’ll remember it for the rest of your life.

Black hair pushed back, slightly tousled; most likely a result of your doings earlier when his face was buried between your thighs. His cheeks and ears are red, a telltale sign that he is either embarrassed or aroused. Right now it’s the latter. His forehead is covered in beats of sweat and his eyes are filled with something that can be only described as pure lust.

You’re brought back to planet earth by a cold pinch of your sensitive nipples and another moan escapes you. That crazy motherfucker used his EVOL and it felt good. Make lemonade out of lemons or whatever they say.

This was the last straw to your somewhat composure. Now you are clutching onto his shoulders to hold yourself up as Zayne continues his assault on your nipples.

“Zayne-”

Hearing you moan his name always does it for him. He can feel something in him snap, most likely his self control and his blood practically starts to boil.

“Come here.”

And then, with a swift motion he just scoops you up into his arms pressing your chest against his as he rocks you up and down the whole length of cock like his personal fleshlight. If you weren’t moaning and screaming you’d be in awe of how strong he is as he rocks you up and down hitting deeper than you thought was ever possible, muscles flexing beneath his perfect skin. In an attempt to get even closer to him you bury your face into his neck and let yourself be consumed by Zayne’s smell, that certain smell you call home. God the things you’d do for this man.

Clutching your thighs, his fingertips leave little marks that knowing Zayne, he will profusely apologize for tomorrow. Meanwhile you’re holding onto his shoulders for dear life carelessly leaving little crescent moons on his back.

He once pointed out, how much he actually enjoys you “leaving a mark on him”. First you thought it was a typical Zayne move trying to comfort you so you don’t feel bad about hurting him. But one day when you where looking for pictures on his phone for a little gift you were preparing, a photoalbum for your anniversary, you found an interesting picture.

It was Zayne in front of your bedroom mirror trying to photograph said marks on his back. You contemplated to tease him with the evidence but the mental imagine of big mean Zayne (that’s at least what others who didn’t know him thought of him to be) standing in front of your bedroom mirror trying to get the perfect picture was too adorable. What you don’t know is that once he got it, he just stood there in the middle of the room looking at the picture, 6’1 of lovey-dovey mush with a loopy grin on his face.

So right now you are basically clawing at his back amping up the scratches the more he moans and curses under his breath.

Once he can’t take it anymore and the only thing on his mind is breeding you as he cums over and over again deep inside of you filling you up until you beg him to stop, he embraces you tightly and flips both of you so he is on top. Your legs are wrapped around his waist and he feels your wetness all over him. Immediately his hands find yours, interlacing your fingers. What looks like romantically holding hands is his gateway to restrain you, holding them tightly pinned over your head so your tits are completely exposed.

His lips find one sensitive nub and he starts devouring you while looking up at you through his lashes, and you swear if he keeps that up you’re going to reach your high from this alone.

“Zayne please-

M-Move!”

He detaches from his favourite toy, his personal little make her dumb button so to speak, to look at you, a twinkle in his eye. For a second he imagines what it would be like to make you suffer a little bit and make you beg for it. Because he knows you would beg for him. Just like you have many times.

You’re so fucked out and desperate for him it turns him on so much it almost hurts and though he swears couldn’t possibly be any harder he feels another wave of desire wash over him, threatening to drown him. Not only does he accept his fate, the thought weirdly enough makes him beyond happy and he struggles to hide the smirk creeping up on the corner of his by now swollen lips as he goes in for a kiss and you can’t help but surrender yourself to.

“ Whatever you want my love.”

He leans down whispering in your ear, voice laced with desire, and something slightly … sadistic?

“Just remember, you asked for it.”

From that point on, only the gods above can help you and the bed frame …

I don’t know why but I picture Zayne to be less of a butt guy and rather a boobie guy maybe because of cardio lmao … 💭

[stonedghostguy]

the way i need to get high with my girlfriend while wearing nothing but her hoodie and i start humping her cock while she pets my hair and calls me a good boy and i eventually give in to it and let her take over and fuck me properly bc im just her dumb little stoned puppy who needs her to take care of me and then we go get burger king i mean. uh. what. who said that.

[puppyboibutch]

Oh, you actually like when I’m a little bit mean to you? Aren’t you just pathetic! It’s adorable, really, how desperate you are for me to bully you. Come on, say it. Tell me how much you want— need— me to bully you. How much it affects you. You need it to get off, don’t you? How absolutely pathetic. Need a big, scary butch to remind you how weak you are? Awww, then beg.

[sunnibits]

so you guys know that one meme right

[spookyxcupid]

thinking about devastated mad scientist izuku who brings his wife back from the dead by using dark magic and science. but when she does come back, she’s different. and by different i mean her libido is off the charts. thankfully Izuku is always willing to satisfy his half-dead lover <3

[hinatsu]

i love subspace tsukki sm like ughhhh its the best feeling knowing that you get this nonchalant son of a bitch to feel so safe in ur arms, jus snifflin into ur chest frm the comfort of your lap abt how good he feels, how good you make him feel n mindlessly bucking his length into ur hand, nodding along to ur sweet, sweet praise. “such a good boy, aren’t you kei? hm? my talented boy?” he whines in response, “yr right.. g,good boy, for you. your talented boy,”

[ricephobic]

PHIGHTER 15: THE HELLHOUND

[evilrighthand]

Small photo of a new series I made tonight. I LOVE the colours omgg 🖤

[godhurts]

Hear me out: somno but the dom is the one who's asleep?? Like a very tired mommy sleeping in a lot and a really impatient pet that can't control their instincts? They see her ass poking out of the sheets and can't help rubbing their needy parts on it. They moan softly as they start humping it slowly and gently as not to wake her up, but soon get too desperate, need to feel more. They slide it inside her and start moving gently, whimpering, mumbling "please please please." By then she wakes up, but doesn't do anything except smiling at her adorable needy pet. "Does it feel good baby?" she says in a sleepy voice, letting them know she's awake. They can't look her in the eye out of embarrassment, but can't stop either so they end up fucking and falling back asleep together 🩷

[choccy-milky]

clora teaching her doggy some restraint 💞🐶

[domsaysstuff]

Okay so this idea has been rocking around my empty skull for some time now just we know that Eddie can be a pretty mean DM and a shithead and I've been thinking abt romances in D&D and how it would work in Hellfire

And I had this thought that Eddie would like be "no romances!!" to the Corroded Coffin group (before the kids joined) and they're like why? and Eddie just to tease them says that he doesn't want to pretend to fall for their smelly ugly faces

Which just motivates them to try and seduce like every character that Eddie introduces for a fucking month and it leads to the creation of the rule: Every romance/seduction directed roll must be rolled above 15 to succeed AND if Eddie decides that the attempt is particularly bad the roll is with disadvantage

The Corroed Coffin boys are obviously teasingly like ohhh so we get an advantage if it's good?

"Doubt that would happen boys, but sure, if you make me, Eddie fucking Munson, to blush like a fair maiden then you'll get the advantage on the roll"

They try, they really do, but all the CC boys succeed in doing is killing off all of their party in three sessions and Gareth who is a little shit is actually rolling his third character (because the consequences of a failure are fucking brutal) by the time Jeff and [unnamed freak] give up

After that they know better (except Gareth who still sometimes does that just to annoy Eddie and be a little shit) to try and then the kids join Hellfire and Eddie has even less of an desire to flirt with fucking Wheeler, Henderson and Sinclair (they're baby children!!)

But the kids are a little shits too and they see Gareth being a little shit so they copy

It ends badly for them, they gripe about Eddie being unfair because like "all three of us have girlfriends Eddie and you don't so we clearly know more about romance then you do" Dustin not only gets a flick on the head for that but his character might have ended up being put into situations™ throughout the session that are "totally unfair!"

But fair to say all of Hellfire knows the rules and all of hellfire knows that no matter how well they try and how smooth they are (they really aren't ever smooth) Eddie will not blush or even consider they attempts as "good", the best they got was "tolerable" (Lucas got it and he's still very proud of it, as he deserves okay?), Eddie is impossible to fluster and so it's just is this fun thing they sometimes do when they feel particularly like little shits

And that's it about it

Until Vecna and all the upside down shit and the surprising friendship of Eddie and Steve happens

And suddenly Steve Harrington is not only sitting but playing D&D

Everything is going actually pretty good and Dustin practically vibrates out of his chair at how proud he is of Steve for how well he is doing so far and then

And then Steve tries to flirt with a pretty bard

Dustin deflates, he is ready for the absolute disaster that is going to fall upon Steve, he makes eye contact with Lucas - both of them ready with "it was actually a pretty good line tho!" at the tip of their tongues to defend Steve's decisions, he doesn't know Eddie's special rules after all and it would be funny to see Steve fail, sure, but it's Steve's first game and the kids wanted it to be good for Steve so convincing him to play again would be easier

But now Eddie is going to absolutely rip into him and Steve will never want to play again and-

"Roll with advantage" Dustin gasps, audibly, loudly, the room is silent, except for Steve who's very unaware of the chaos he just created and just rolls the dices, his usual confidence in place

And if someone looked closely - and all of the hellfire is fucking looking - Eddie Munson has indeed a light blush on his face

[superhaught]

Yes, Princess (Chapter Three)

Pairing: Regina George x Reader

Warnings: smut, 18+ mdni, harddom!Regina, sub!Reader, afab transmasc reader, little boy, puppy play (light), stress sex, CNC if you squint, smacking, choking, bondage, face sitting, scratching, multiple orgasms, strap on sex, fucking to feel something, fucking until breaking

Word Count: 2200, Part 3/?

Part 1 / Part 2

Regina really needs her toy.

Explicit content below!

You were sliding notebooks into their place on the shelf in your locker at school. It was the middle of the day but you were already tired and dreading the classes you had left. 

There was a flash of blonde out of the corner of your eye and then a strong grip around your wrist. 

“Come on, we’re going.” 

You turned to face her but she wasn’t looking at you, she was trying to pull you where she wanted you to go. 

“Gina? What’s going on?” 

“Shut up. I need to go home and you’re coming with me.” She pulled on your wrist and you could barely shut your locker door before she was yanking you away.

“Regina!” You resisted her pull and made her stumble to a stop. 

She huffed angrily and turned over her shoulder, shooting a glare at you. Her eyes were red, wet and puffy. Her neck and chest were flushed. 

“Regina, baby, what’s wrong?” You asked softly, twisting your arm around so that you could hold onto her, too. You caressed your thumb over the inside of her wrist. 

“I don’t want to talk about it right now. I need you for one thing. Can you give me that or not?” Regina’s tone was severe. It almost frightened you. 

“I…” 

“Fucking answer me!” She squeezed your wrist, carving into you with the points of her almond-shaped nails. 

“Okay! Okay, Regina… I’ll come with you.” 

“Oh my god, finally. You make things so difficult sometimes.” Regina returned to pulling you down the hallway toward the exit to the student parking lot. 

She didn’t open the car door for you like normal. She didn’t check her hair and makeup in the mirror. She didn’t reach across your chest and buckle your seatbelt. She just started the car and peeled out of the parking lot in a fury. 

The fifteen minute drive only took twelve and you were both silent the entire time. But you clocked Regina’s white-knuckled grip on the steering wheel. Her left leg was bouncing up and down anxiously. Your jeans started to feel uncomfortably restrictive. 

Of course you wanted to know what was going on in Regina’s head, but you couldn’t help the fact that her frenzy was turning you on. You sighed and adjusted the crotch of your pants, feeling too hot between your legs. 

Regina noticed your adjustment out of the corner of her eye and the corner of her lips lifted into the slightest smirk. Upon pulling into her driveway, she slammed the car into park, turned it off and got out without waiting for you. She stormed into her house and up the stairs to her bedroom.

You followed quickly.

Once you were in her room, she slammed her bedroom door shut and went straight for your clothes. Regina wordlessly grabbed your shirt and whipped it off of you in a swift motion. 

“Regina-“ you felt like you should protest and slow her down but you instinctively lifted your arms up for her to take your sports bra off anyways.

She started undoing your belt, “shut up, or I’ll gag you.” 

You opened your mouth to speak but then closed it again. 

She glanced from your mouth back to your eyes, “don’t wanna be gagged, huh?”

You whispered, “you’re being more… intense than usual…”

“You’re a big boy. You can handle it, can’t you?” She ripped through the button and zipper of your jeans and quickly hooked her fingers into the waistband of your pants and boxers and pulled them down and let them bunch up at your ankles. 

You bit your bottom lip and nodded. 

“Finish. I’m grabbing what I need.” Regina walked away from you and opened a dresser drawer. 

You pulled your shoes and socks off and stepped out of your discarded clothes. 

Regina came back to you moments later holding a harness and strap on, “put this on and get on the bed.” 

You nodded curtly and took the harness and toy from her and put everything on like she told you. 

Regina began taking her own clothes off; crop top, bralette, signature docs, high waisted jeans, matching panties, all thrown into a pile on the floor. 

You secured the harness around your hips, tightening the straps, adjusting the dildo. 

“I’ve had the fucking shittiest day,” Regina began, “so…” she pressed two fingers into your sternum and pushed you backwards until your legs hit the bed and then she shoved you and you fell into the mattress with a thump. “I need to ride you. I need to ride that cock until I can’t anymore. Or until I forget this day. Whichever comes first.” 

You nodded and started to scoot back on the bed while Regina got up onto the bed and straddled your thighs. 

“There’s one more thing,” she continued. 

You looked up at her expectantly as she settled herself hovering above your hips. 

“I have quite a bit of pent up aggression at the moment and… well, I need to let it out. So, will you be a good boy for me? Can you be a nice, quiet, dumb puppy and let me take it out on you?”

Your eyes widened, “Regina-“

“It’s a simple yes or no.”

You swallowed and nodded affirmatively, “y-yes… yes.”

“Good. What do you call me?”

“Princess. Yes, Princess.”

“Very good. Good boy. I need to make sure you’re ready. What are our safety tools?”

“I say ‘gentle’ if I just need to check in, and ‘red��� for full stop.”

“Very good. And if you can’t speak but you can move?”

“Tap or squeeze you twice to check in, three times to stop.”

“Yes, that’s right. And I can check in with you the same way. What if you’re bound and gagged?”

“The clicker.”

“Yes, very good babyboy.” Regina took a deep breath, closing her eyes and tying her hair up into a bun, “I’m going to restrain your hands but I’m not planning on gagging you unless you give me a reason to,” she met your eyes, “is that understood?” 

You nodded.

Regina reached out and smacked you, whipping her palm across your cheek.

You yelped in pain and stared at her with wide eyes. 

“You know better. Use your words. Now, is that understood?”

“Yes, Princess…” you whispered, reaching up to soothe the sting on your cheek. 

“Did I give you permission to do that?”

“No, Princess.”

“Right. I didn’t.” She tutted disapprovingly and leaned forward and grabbed your wrists and cuffed you to the bed with the restraints. She tightened the straps so that you’d have no room to wiggle your arms.

Regina then moved up your body and positioned herself hovering above your mouth, “get me wet.” 

Without waiting for a response from you she lowered her pussy onto your lips and you couldn’t help but moan. 

Regina closed her eyes as you gave her your tongue, dragging it through her slit and circling her clit, doing everything you knew she liked. She wasted no time before she took a fistful of your hair and started grinding herself on your face the way she desired. 

You looked up at her and just let her rock her cunt on your tongue. 

“Suck my clit.” 

You obliged and took the bundle of nerves between your lips and sucked. Regina groaned with pleasure and squeezed your hair harder. It hurt. 

She let out a strained exhale and then moaned, “g-good boy… now fuck me with your tongue.” 

You managed a quarter of a nod and then pushed your tongue inside of her. She didn’t let you do the fucking, though. Instead, she rolled her hips, moving herself on your tongue and rubbing her clit on you in the process until she came. 

You could tell it was an unsatisfying orgasm for her. She just took a second to breathe and let go of your hair and then she was immediately moving away from your face and drawing her attention to the dildo harnessed to your crotch. 

Regina unceremoniously spit into the palm of her hand and then used it to wet the shaft of the toy, spreading her saliva onto the tip and down the length of the silicone before straddling your hips and guiding the cock into herself. 

She closed her eyes once again and took her hand away as she slowly lowered onto the dildo. 

“Mmmm…” 

You watched her take the toy and you moaned along with her. 

“Shh…” she instructed as she bottomed out and sat still for a minute to let herself adjust to the fullness and then she steadied herself with her hands on your abs and started to move up and down. 

“Oh… yes… there…” the blonde vocalized.

“Feel good baby?”

She met your eyes, “thought… I told you… to be quiet.” Regina reached for her nightstand drawer and grabbed a brightly colored dog training clicker and shoved it into one of your cuffed hands. Then she wrapped her hands around your throat and squeezed, choking the air out of you. 

You gasped a little but kept watching in awe, feeling an intense wave of heat sprint through your body. 

Regina bounced on the strap, picking up her pace quickly, lowering one of her hands to touch her clit while she rode but keeping the other one around your neck.

She moaned, low and pleased, at first, then her moans turned into high little gasps, “ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” 

She rubbed her clit fast and took the strap deep until she came hard, much better than the first. She screamed out through this one and squirted all down the dildo and onto your body. 

But Regina did not stop there. She slowed for a moment and then she just kept riding. She maintained her grip on your throat, letting up for short bursts every once in a while so that you could gasp for air before she squeezed again. 

You tried to keep watching her in awe and fascination. You wanted desperately to watch her cunt swallow the strap with every move of her hips. But your eyes teared up and stung and you were forced to squeeze them shut with every choke while she bounced mercilessly on the cock. 

She rode and rode and rode, bringing herself orgasm after orgasm. Her hands squeezed around your throat, moved to your chest to hold herself up while she dug the points of her nails into your skin. She leaned forward and roughly bit and sucked on your neck and earlobes to make you moan just to smack you across the cheek again, the crack of skin on skin and her own moan of pleasure drowning yours out. She only needed you for this one thing. In this moment, you were just her toy. Warm and pliant. 

Regina took her fingers that she had on her clit and shoved them into your mouth for you to suck while she choked you.

You closed your lips around her fingers and your eyes rolled back in your head while you ran your tongue down the length of her slender fingers and tasted her on them. You caught the faintest hint of a pleased smirk on her face before she returned her fingers right back to her clit and kept going. 

“Oh fuck fuck yes yes!” Regina rubbed her clit with her middle finger, took the entire dildo and came again, soaking you, and the bed beneath you, even more. Still, she didn’t stop. 

You were stunned as you looked at her. You didn't know how she had it in her to keep going. 

Her face and chest were bright red with effort, sweat coating her skin and adhering strands of her hair to it. Her legs began to tremble, her thighs no longer being able to keep up with the demand. Her voice shifted from exclamations to intelligible whines and whimpers and groans. Her jaw relaxed and you watched drool pool at the corners of her lips and drip down her chin. 

Regina still moved up and down on the strap and built herself back up to the edge and then she was bottoming out on the cock and bouncing on it with one final push of energy before she came with a last screaming orgasm. 

Her legs gave out and she slumped over and laid on top of you. 

You quickly finagled your way out of the velcroed restraints and wrapped your arms gently around the fucked out form of Regina now collapsed boneless on top of you.  

Regina breathed heavily. She shuddered and whimpered as aftershocks jolted through her body. 

You rubbed your palms up and down the expanse of her back and played with the hair at the nape of her neck, turning your head to kiss her temple. 

The blonde buried her face into the crook of your neck as her shuddering finally slowed and she mumbled something. 

“What baby?” 

She lifted her head slightly and whispered, “thank you… I love you…” 

You smiled and kissed her hair, “I love you too.” And with that, you felt the last bit of tension she was holding onto melt away as she fell asleep. 

[russell-crowe]

S06E10: wilson

[biteofcherry]

Ruby Garden Series

BDSM Club - various characters

Summary: Separate stories will focus on a different a pairing and have its own summary. The main background is that it all takes place in a private club Ruby Garden which caters to bdsm community.

Warnings: each part will get its separate warnings, but in general: BDSM themes; D/s dynamic; Dom/sub; spanking and other impact play; oral; anal; orgasm control; edging; sex toys; power imbalance; ssc - safe sane consensual;

Dom!Andy Barber

Dom!Ari Levinson

Dom!Steve Rogers

Dom!Lloyd Hansen

Dom!Nick Fowler

Dom!Bucky Barnes + Dom!Curtis Everett