#c: dom

[c-o-t-o]

Zayne can't even finish his sentence before kissing you, muttering his desperation onto your lips as he takes you down. Starved for your touch, for your lips, for more... Zayne doesn't care how desperate he looks as he starts pummeling you with selfishly deep kisses.

Pinning your hand down above your head so that there's no chance of even that getting in the way, Zayne drinks you in. Shivering, breath shaking, who knows if it's from the cold or trying to hold back the last thread of restraint against ravaging you?

The cold starts to settle in painfully... but Zayne plans on using your warmth to surround him. Will that last thread of restraint snap from the bitter cold? Zayne struggles to hold back as he finally starts to indulge in every part of you almost selfishly.

[redhead-troublmakerr]

Don't tell him I like punishment...

[joelscruff]

no because like. and this is for my show!joel girlies - this is the first time we're actually putting a face to the jackson joel we try to visualize in our heads when we read jackson fics. like. we've done our best to imagine pedro's joel in that scenario but now we can finally see what that looks like. i feel lightheaded

[leclercskiesahead]

Um okay yeah okay

[ferrarer17]

How getting Wynonna Earp back for a 90 minute tv movie feels.

How getting it back for more series would feel:

[fae-bites]

18+ fantasy

Warning: mindfuck, confusion.

"Cock" and "balls" used for trans woman's anatomy.

"Puppy deserves a treat!" Her owner patted her hair as she took the fetched toy from her mouth "go on, lay in the bed with your legs spread."

She did as she was told, hopping up onto the bed giddy with excitement. She wiggled into place and spread her legs, shutting her eyes tight with anticipation. And a little bit of shame.

"You've been so so good for me, pet! So obedient" she could hear her owner rummaging, "you always do just what I tell you. I couldn't ask for a better puppy." She felt the bed shift with her owners weight now, she had climbed into bed with her.

"You're so good." She felt a soft touch on her inner thighs as her domme whispered near her face, kissing at her neck. The puppy wiggled more at each praise. Arching and writhing under her owners touch. "You're so well behaved." Suddenly her eyes flew open and she yelped at the stinging pain of a slap to her cock.

"Say thank you for your treat, puppy." her domme said, threateningly tapping her balls.

"T-thank you! Thank you for the tr-" cut off with a kiss as her owner squeezed and pulled causing her to tremble.

"Say thank you for each treat, you wouldn't want to be an ungrateful pup." Her owner said as she continued to pull with one hand and resumed her light slaps with the other, tapping gently at first on her cock head before making her way down. Eventually firmly tapping on her taughtly pulled balls while the pup mewled and squirmed under her breathlessly thanking her for each assault.

Finally releasing the puppy and letting her catch her breath her domme touched her finger to a bead of pre forming at the tip of the puppies cock "I'm glad to see you enjoyed your treat, pet." Her owner licked her finger while making eye contact with the flushed and whimpering sub "now it's time for my treat."

She gently wrapped her warm mouth around the puppies abused cock, circling her tongue around her cockhead causing the pup to let out a soft slow moan and her eyes to roll back. The dull painful ache lingered but was quickly overtaken by desperation as her domme took an agonizingly long time on each down stroke, waited, and ever so slowly came up again. Her owner was intent on savoring every last drop of her, every shudder moan and whimper.

[c-o-t-o]

Sylus gets what he wants

And he knows it. There's no doubt in his mind when he asks you to kneel before him that you'll obey... That when he tells you to come, that you'll rush to him hurriedly... that all he has to do is look at you to get what he desires.

Sylus knows he has you wrapped around his finger, but he won't take advantage of that, no. There's no need, because he knows you're head over heels for him. You don't need convincing, and he's all too aware of that.

So when Sylus leans over you, eyes darkened downwards at you with a grin creeping up in the corner of his mouth... finger curling to raise the bottom of your chin to look up at him, you await eagerly to hear what he wants. However, he just chuckles and smirks.

"Well?" He whispers, inches away from your lips, the fingers of his free hand playfully circling your neck. "What are you waiting for, kitten?"

[kittenkits]

please let me put your cock in mouth while you do something. do you want to do your work? do you want to read? do you want to play games? do you want to chat with your friends? please let me keep you company while you do something. i'll do anything, you won't even know i'm there i'll just have your cock inside my throat please i promise i'll be quiet. you can rest your hands on my head. you can grab my hair. please.

if you don't want me to cockwarm you... may i please kneel in front of you anyways? you don't even have to acknowledge me. please? i can just submit to you while you do something on your computer. i can just stay there until you finish. i just want to look at you while you work. i just want to be with you.

if you don't want to... what if i just sit beside you? please? i can hold your hand. i can give you kisses throughout the day. i can sit on your lap if you want to. i can bring you beverages if you want them? i can do anything you want. please let me keep you company.

[luciferscowgirl]

Me every time I read @zombiequeenblog’s fics:

(Me if I had a ghock)

I NEED HIM. I NEED TO LIVE IN THE SADGLO UNIVERSE. I NEED CARDINAL COPIA. I AM SO NOT OKAY WHEN IT COMES TO HIM. HELP ME DEAR LORD SATAN PLEASE.

IT’S STARTING TO HURT.

[redhead-troublmakerr]

Tell me when to take it off...

[fisheito]

DID HE LICK? (🐍 edition)

STORY CHP 2: ✅ (ear/abdomen) BELOVED SR: ✅ (mouth) THE OG SSR: ✅✅ (ear; mouth) WHITE DAY: ✅❌️ (mouth) IDOLKUMO: ❌️✅ (mouth/neck/ear) VAMPIREY: ✅✅ (mouth/thighs; neck) BOOKWORM: ❌️✅ (mouth) HISSHISSSS: ✅✅ (neck; calf) IT'S RAINING: ✅✅ (DICK; neck)

H-SCENE TONGUE ACTIVATION RATE: 81%

[mediocre-quill-ink]

Would you like it if I tied you up and pressed a vibrator on your cockhead on max vibration? Would you like it if I put something big and thick up your tight little ass too? Pressing against your prostate. What if I taped your mouth shut? Would you like it if I just left you like that? What if it becomes too much? Your mind starts to turn to static. What if it starts to hurt? What if you're to overstimulated and screaming and crying and fighting against the bindings until you're raw? What if I come home and see the pathetic state you're in and tell you you're gorgeous. So fucking gorgeous, writhing around like that. What if I turned the vibe off and kissed away your tears and told you how good you were. Then I turned it back on and told you to do it again.

[pe0ple3ater]

heyy lol, have this. pac/roier/cellbit, roier mean doming the fuck out of cellbit and pac. he's tired of them being Like That so he's going to fix it.

Roier understands why Cellbit can't get over Pac.

He's fucking pretty, laid out across their bed with his legs spread. Looking like a fucking dream, cunt red and puffy from Roier playing with him earlier. He's flushed and there's tears gathering in his eyes, Roier coos softly and reaches around Cellbit's waist to flick at Pac's little t-dick, watching the way his whole body flinches and his cunt clenches around nothing.

Roier also understands why Pac can't get over Cell.

He's biased, because Cellbit is his husband and the most beautiful man he's ever seen, but like this he's really something else. Naked save for the thick red leather collar around his neck and the black muzzle around his face. Roier is standing behind him, and Cellbit's tail is wrapped around Roier's waist. He's blushing a pretty pink down his chest, Roier's got his hand around the base of Cellbit's cock, which is hard and flushed and dripping. He's shaking with barely-contained need, his hair is a fucking mess from Roier pulling on it. He's the most beautiful thing Roier's ever seen. He turns his head and presses his face against Cellbit's neck, dragging his fangs against his skin and listening to the way his breath hitches and grinning at the shiver that runs down his spine.

"You're going to play nice, gathino?" Roier asks, running his hand up and down Cellbit's dick in one slow pull. Cellbit nods and whimpers, hips twitching into Roier's hand and chasing the sensation. Roier tisks and runs his other hand up to tangle in the back of Cellbit's hair, pulling his head back and pressing his lips against his husbands ear.

Pac whines at the sight, his legs spread wider and Roier grins wickedly.

"You need to be good, man, look at how needy Pac is" he mumbles, pulling twin groans from both Pac and Cellbit. They're so easy.

Roier keeps a firm grip on Cellbit's hair, but he pushes his hips forward and guides his dick to lay between Pac's folds. Pac groans and squirms, lifting his hips to try and get Cellbit inside of him. Roier releases Cellbit's dick for a second, and is pleased when he stays exactly where Roier left him, to land a harsh slap against Pac's thigh.

"You be patient, I'm trying to teach Cellbo a lesson," Roier scolds and grins at the way Pac yelps and twitches at the slap. Roier returns his hand to where it was previously and kisses at Cellbit's neck gently, releasing his hair to grab his hip and guide him to grind between Pac's folds. Cellbit moans and his head drops, eyes focused on where he and Pac are touching. Roier smiles and lets his head catch on Pac's entrance, making Pac whimper and squirm

"See, Cellbo, isn't it nice to be sweet and go slow? You can make him feel good without hurting him," Roier mumbles and makes sure Cellbit's dick drags against Pac's clit with every pass. Cellbit nods and his tail tightens around Roier's waist.

Pac is a fucking mess, unable to stay still, loud and unabashed. Roier is shocked he's not begging, though he supposes Pac is eager to be good. His hands are curled in the sheets, back arched and hips twitching eagerly up with every slick pass of Callbit's cock against his t-dick. Roier wishes he had his camera.

"You're being so good Pac, just hold on a little longer and you can use him however you want," Roier promises and feels Cellbit's shudder against his body.

He'll get them both into shape.

[demons-art-hell]

Uh ohhh new ocs dropped. Pizza requested by the lovely Dott (You ever had garlic pizza? Yum)

Really, I've had these guys a while i just haven't made a lot of their story yet so. Yippie boyfriends A model (unnamed, right) and his stylist (Yuri, left)

And there is.. A third....... A bartender seen at the bottom of this post here (also unnamed so far)

Designs may change yet, especially the model boy As much as I really like the design he has I'm unsure if it suits him

Their initial sketches:

[cottonballpuppy]

I want you to sink your teeth into me like you’re biting a juicy, rare piece of steak

That’s all I am to you anyway, a piece of meat for you to feed off of

[themoderndom]

Tell @redhead-troublmakerr how you would use her for free use night