#dom thoughts from a sub

[just-a-forest-nymph]

✨Welcome to the Forest of my Unsavory Dreams✨

First things first…

MINORS BE GONE FROM THIS FOREST OF DEBAUCHERY!! 🧙‍♀️

(Seriously… go away. The contents of this blog is not for you) This is a 18+ blog. If minors interact they will be blocked. Same goes for blogs that have no age in bio or pinned.

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You guys can call me Lulu or Nymph!🧚🏻‍♀️

A Little Bit About Me:

I am a 24y straight female (bday: Nov. 10)✨

I am a plus size girl, so if that’s your thing, welcome! If not, that’s okay.. bye.

I’m an artist, so I miiight post some art stuff too. I love to create things! I am also a big reader (smut and normal people books) I am slightly introverted and shy, so I 95% won’t message you first. I enjoy Greek Mythology and Folklore of all kinds! I also LOVE & have tattoos. One of my biggest goals in life is to become a tattoo artist.

All of my own art is tagged with #lulus art

All lewds are tagged with #nymph pics

All my written scenarios are tagged #my unsavory dreams

All short thoughts/random posts are tagged #forest nymph thoughts

All of my poetry is tagged #nymph poems

All som thoughts I have are tagged #dom thoughts from a sub

All (most) of my primal kink stuff is tagged #prey coded

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This Blog’s Purpose & Expectations:

This is a place for me to explore and fantasize safely. A place to share all my dark desires and sensual thoughts.

Consent is important and implied in all posts!

All sizes, races, ethnicities, genders, and sexualities are welcome! (No hate or you’ll be blocked)

🕯️I have asks, submissions & anons open. Feel free to use them!

DM’s are limited to Mutuals only for the time being. Some of y’all can’t act right... and the creep vibes are severe. Do not send me unsolicited dick pics. I have the right to be treated as a person with feelings. I have a right to say no and control who I speak to and when, if ever. If this boundary can’t be respected, don’t follow or interact please. You will be blocked if you ignore.

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My Kinks:

Bd/sm, Brat, Sub, Shibari, CNC, Somno, Spit, Light Degradation, Praise, Free Use, Rough, Forced Orgasm, Exhibitionist, Overstimulation, Edging, Primal (prey), Pain Stimulation, Knife Play, Breeding (w/o pregnancy), Sex in the Woods, Being Manhandled, Soft Anal, Breath Play(light) & Worship

My No-Go’s:

Forced/Rough Anal, Actual Physical Violence, Slave, Actual Dubious Consent, Age-play, Puppy-play, Feeder/Gainer, Scat/Piss, Rape Fantasy/play, Pedo & Animals (hate that the last 2 even have to be said)

(I’ll add more as I find them out!)

I look forward to exploring & conversing with you all!

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( I have had a few people dming asking for my cashapp... I don't mind if someone wants to send me something BUT I don't expect you to. I will never beg for money! This link is for those that have/will ask❤️💋 a nymphs lil coin purse to buy something pretty )

Taken Anon Emojis:

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[blueberrybeomgyu]

୨⎯ "delicate" ⎯୧ (kdh)

+*:🍰:*﹤descrip. : trying something new w leehan!

+*:💚:*﹤content : sub tendencies!leehan x softdom tendencies!reader

+*:🍓:*﹤warnings : 18+, mdni <3, handjob, choking

+*:💗:*﹤word count : 1.6K

+*:🍰:*﹤masterlist

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Leehan has this way of loving you that makes you feel heavy, vulnerable, suffocated in the best way possible. With wide, watery eyes, he stares at you like you raise the sun and lower the moon, even now, when you have him pinned against the wall and your hand working his cock rapidly. 

His head is leaning back against the surface, but his glossy eyes are locked on you. You want to shy away from all that adoration, but it's useless – your eyes always fall back on Leehan, leaking with every gross, lovesick emotion you could ever feel for another person because you're no better than him.

His hips are meeting you halfway, thrusting into your palm. His neck is flushed and decorated with bruises you sucked into it moments prior, and weak, raspy noises leave it continuously. You lean up to suck more kisses onto it, lick stripes along his Adam's apple, and he groans at the feeling. 

You pull away to see the new marks already coloring, shiny with saliva, and you reach up to wipe the area clean. Your hand falters on his cock, distracted, and it's like something else is controlling you when your fingers drag across his throat again, feeling at the bump protruding from it. You lightly press on it. 

Leehan huffs out a deep breath, and you tear your eyes away from his throat to look back at his face. His eyebrows are furrowed in a silent plea, so you try it again, pressing your thumb against his throat a little harder. You're careful not to actually hurt him, and your breath catches at the way his eyelashes flutter. 

You position your hand so your palm is touching his adams apple, hand wrapped around his throat, and look at him again, check in on him. 

“Is this okay?” You ask, voice quiet and gentle. His eyelids are lower now, quivering like he's struggling to keep them open. His nod is short, movements restricted by your hand. He swallows, and you're addicted to the way you can feel his throat constrict and release under your hold. His hands are resting on your hips, so you bring one up and wrap it around your wrist. He lets you guide him easily, body pliant where it's slumped against the wall. 

“Will you tap me if you want me to stop?” You ask just loud enough so he can hear you, because you're afraid the air will crumble to pieces around you if you disturb it. He lets out a faint, breathless “Okay,” a tiny vibration against your palm that makes your panties wetten.

Your fingers squeeze around his throat lightly, just to test the waters, and Leehan's eyes flutter shut again. You give him a second to regain himself, and when his eyes open up again, falling onto your own, you wrap your free hand back around his cock.

His breath catches at the feeling, and he lets out a shaky sigh as you start a slow pace. You speed up gradually, and when your pace is back to how it started, rapid and relentless, only stopping every so often to thumb along his tip, you tighten your grasp on his neck, feel the delicate structure in your hold. 

Leehan's head knocks back against the wall, pretty eyes squeezing shut and grip on your wrist tightening. You pay close attention to see if he'll tap you, if he needs you to stop, but he doesn't. 

“Look at me, Hannie.” You whisper. You're not sure he heard you, but after a couple of seconds, his eyelids flutter open. They're lower now, from the force of his creased eyebrows, threatening to close again. It's surprising – Leehan is usually the one advocating for eye contact, but he can barely keep his eyes open. It's powerful to strip away the one demand he always gives you, to flip the switch and give it to him instead. You loosen your hold on his throat and rub the head of his dick again, gentler this time, because he's trying to say something. 

“Breathe, c-can’t–” He gasps out, hips rocking into your touch desperately. His voice is hoarse, words broken up as you continue stroking his cock, squeezing around it lightly, squeezing around his throat simultaneously, cutting off whatever else he had to say. 

Precum is leaking from his tip, spreading along your hand and his shaft, making your strokes messy and smooth. You lean up to speak near his ear. 

“You're so tender like this, with your life in the palm of my hand. D’you like it, Hannie?” Leehan likes when your voice is soft but teasing, whispering dirty words where only he can hear, so that's what you do.

His response is just a pathetic string of choked-off noises, nails digging into your wrist. He's stunning, but you tell him he looks pathetic, watch as the words settle along his skin. His mouth is hanging open uselessly, drool running down his chin. You attach your lips to his, kissing him roughly, while he pants into your mouth, desperate for the little air he can get. 

He’s trembling, grip sporadic as it tightens and loosens around your wrist. You watch as his eyes roll back into his head. His cock is hot and heavy in your hand, and it twitches right before he's spurting cum all over your palm. You release his throat, using your now free hand to press his hips against the wall as you work him through it. His throat is scratchy, whines breathless as he weakly tries to push your hand away from his overstimulated cock. 

You kiss away stray tears that fell at some point and left streaks behind on his cheeks, rubbing his shoulders soothingly as he catches his breath. He's just as beautiful now, face pink and eyes sparkling with stars in them, and you bask in it, sure that your own eyes are shining with love as well.

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a/n : a leehan choking fic that literally no one asked for, if you sent an ask i'm working on it sweeties <33 pls lmk if u read this & see any typos

[nsfwolf0705]

Thinking about having a pretty naked puppyboy wearing nothing but a collar and leash cockwarming me under my desk while I’m in an online class.

Absentmindedly petting a hand through his hair and listening to his little involuntary noises. If he gets impatient and starts to lick or suck, then tangling my fingers at the nape of his neck and pulling until he whines. Closing my thighs around his head to shut him up if I have to unmute.

When class is over, if he’s been good, I’ll finally let him suck me off until I cum all over his pretty begging face. And if he’s been really good, I might pull him up onto my lap and make him hump my leg until he cums, shaking and whining like the little puppywhore that he is.

[nerdinyourarms]

Some soft, intense making out. Losing ourselves in the sweet kissing sounds our mouths make in rhythm as you're subtly pushing me back, your hands gliding over me until I'm just moaning into your mouth as you keep your magic going your tongue dancing down my throat. Until I'm so worked up that my minds gone completely fuzzy and not even noticed that you're now straddling me, pinning my hands to the headboard and holding them tightly. Maintaining your gorgeous eyes on mine, carefully undressing me. A smile appearing on your face as you watch my already delirious, bright red expression become enraptured as you start sliding me in gently, grinding yourself back and forth on it and once again.. putting your mouth to mine, my sweet sounds, and gasps lost in there, taking it all in.

Would fix me just saying.

[pink-amphibian]

daddy bear men save me,,, save me big bear men,,, oh bear men save me,,,

[zapernz]

Omg so sorry babe I didn't remember having sent you more than one ask about that

Anyway thoughts on walking in on AOTC!Ani fucking a fleshlight (or a tied up blanket or something)?

omg don't worry at all you're all good!

if it was possible (which in my head it is now) i definitely think he would go the fleshlight route simply because he likes the noise. he's gross like that <3

he would be so close right before you walk in, just letting any noise slip, you're not supposed to be here anyway, no one's hearing him. he would be bucking up into it while simultaneously moving the toy, his face scrunched and eyes closed, while gripping the sheet with his other hand. too preoccupied with getting himself off he doesn't hear the bedroom door open, or your steps on the floor, moving yourself to stand next to the bed, watching him.

softly one of your hands touches his chest, his eyes shoot open, "uh- i'm- i'm not" he would try stuttering out some sort of apology, but he's too far gone in the haze.

[the-jellyfish-graves]

Getting someone horny is nice, but melting their heart - now that is a delight. What's better than being able to make someone's heart race and put it at ease - to make them both giddy and relaxed? It's so sweet and intimate, and it can come out in such small ways:

Slowing down your speech and intentionally giving every word the space and time to exist, as if to say We don't have to rush right now. I've made the time for you. You can enjoy this for as long you want. I'm here. I want to be here.

Adding Can you be good for me and. . . before making a request - especially something mundane, simple, and reasonable to follow through on. Eat today. Try to be gentle with yourself. Get cleaned up. Do one task. Allow them the opportunity to feel good just for being alive and continuing to move through their day because it is good of them.

Topping it off with more praise. Excellent job, sweetheart. You did exactly what I asked of you, and I'm so proud. Including a gentle, innocent, Good boy / Good girl / Good puppy / Good pet. You don't even have to add "my" before it. They can just be good on their own for right now.

Along those lines, reminding them that they are cute. sweet, precious, kind, thoughtful - all the positive things that you truly believe about them. I find you so charming when you act like that. You're adorable. It's fun to tease you; your reaction are endearing. I like hearing you talk, and your voice relaxes me; it's nice. Honestly, you're so sweet, I don't know what to do with you. Being as specific as you can be, and not lying about a compliment. If you don't feel it, how can you convince them it's true?

Making a genuine attempt to connect and understand them as a human - that for all their potential and perceived shortcomings, they're okay. It's simple validation and reassurance. You can think, feel, and be this way - especially while you're with me. There's little judgment - barring a playful jest - and no resentment. I have no expectations; I accept you in whatever state you arrive.

If I can make all these little acts and more come together to make someone melt, especially if I care about them outside of an agape type of love, then I'm perfectly content. And if it also gets them a little turned on when they hear these things coming from my lips, that's wonderful too.

[his-tamine]

HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY!!!!

I said something similar literally like the other day, but dude hear me out…

Ok… So, take that one thing I said:

“Yeah yeah yeah, repetitive brain time, but:

An embarrassed little "I'm sorry..." after a sneeze.”

And I raise you:

—After being INDUCED! Uh huh, additional context this time, to add flavor. A dom relentlessly inducing their sub, all while telling them that they’re not allowed to sneeze until they say so.

Sub tries their hardest, and manages to hold back for a surprisingly long time, but eventually, they just can’t anymore. Their body’s reflexes finally take control of the situation, causing them to release one of the messiest fits they’d ever had, due to their nose having been teased for so long.

By the end, they’ve got tears and mess pathetically running down their face, and all they can manage is a breathless, little embarrassed, “I’m sorry…”

[whoblewboobear]

Yall finally got me with the j2jace brain worms. I want those twinks inside of each other. I want them both laying in bed fighting off the post nut clarity of the psychosexual implications of them sleeping together now. J2 wanting to talk about it and Jace shoving it deep down bc he JUST started to enjoy j2’s company instead of being jealous or offput by him.

Instead he just shuts j2 up by fucking him until he’s too far gone and the only word he can say is Jace. Real ego boost for the both of them too 💖

[just-a-forest-nymph]

“Aww look at you. Just a few slaps to the face and you’re already soaked and panting like a fucked out whore.”

[numbknee]

this isn’t a new hot take of mine but it still blows my MIND that I’m in the minority in the kyman fandom when it comes to thinking of Kyle as a dom/top and Cartman as a sub/bottom. From what I’ve heard from veteran kymans the fandom barely had ANY sub Cartman truthers in its earlier years, and dom Cartman is still extremely popular to this day. There's so much art/fics where Kyle is like... a pain slut (????) or gagging for Cartman’s giant dick (?????????) but any time I see that stuff I get a visceral, skin-crawling HELL FUCKING NO 😬😬😬 reaction and have to back out immediately.

A mutual once told me something like “I can’t write Cartman as a dom, I think I’d break out in hives or something” and that’s p much exactly how I feel lmao 😆

y'all do you ig, but it's not my cup of tea at all.

[kat-writes]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel, Marvel (Comics), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Captain America - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Characters: Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Joseph Rogers, Sarah Rogers (Marvel) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Medieval, Alternate Universe - Omegaverse, Omega Steve Rogers, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Alpha Bucky Barnes, Omega Sarah Rogers, Alpha Joseph Rogers, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Princess Steve Rogers, Knight Bucky Barnes, Dom Steve Rogers, Sub Bucky Barnes, Dom/sub, Dom/sub Play, Cunnilingus, Implied Milking, Smut, Fluff and Smut Summary:

Princess Steven Rogers has chosen his champion for the seasonal tournament. When Sir James Barnes wins the joust, he wins a medal -- but his Princess has another prize for him.

[the-jellyfish-graves]

Being called mommy just because you made someone feel safe and adored >>>

[donghoonie-3]

I love how I wanna be more dom with some people but with others it doesn't matter lmao