#fem!deniall

[wellbelesbian]

Rosebud Girl

I never thought it would be an art class that finished me off.

I had hoped it would be a bit of stress relief, a creative outlet sorely needed between my real classes. It’s at a community centre on campus, a short walk from my morning law class. I should have just stuck to football, and said fuck creativity.

I’m good at it, I’ll admit. I gave my step father one of my still-lifes for Christmas, and she loved it. Actually loved it, not just pretended- he hung it up. He doesn’t even keep my little siblings’ finger paintings up on the fridge for more than a week.

But now we’ve moved on from fruit to figures, and the table in the centre of the room has been replaced by a model. A nude model.

A nude Simone Snow, my first year roommate.

read on ao3!

another @carry-on-sapphic-week submission, for day three, the prompts being paint and bloom! fem!snowbaz with a side of fem!deniall. thanks to all the lovely people in the discord server for helping me with Devi and Nellie's names!

i'm not sure if i'll get anything else posted for sapphic week, i'm pretty sick and am going through a tough time personally, but i had this pre-written, so managed to polish it in time.

[yourgoddesspenelope]

Waiting until their bladder is full before you start fucking them with the sole intention of making them piss themselves and then pushing their head down into the puddle they made, telling them what a bad dog they are for making a mess, all the while never relenting on the brutal pace you’re pounding them at.

[girls-world-loser]

[theempress00]

Are you crying? you want to cum so badly that you're actually starting to tear up? how cute is that.

You know that I want to hear you begging me to give you permission, as much as i love hear those beautiful moans... Still no words? I suppose you didn't need it that bad 🤭

[sexyxeyena]

My feet are your world 😊

[lovelyboytears]

it's no secret that i like to ride my sub, but rn i'm thinking about him riding me

holding his hips as he eases himself down onto your strap, nice and slow. from this angle you can watch his face change with every inch he takes.

"c'mon baby boy, it's not all the way in yet. i know you can take all of it, keep going for me"

he whimpers as he pushes his hips down further onto you, moving much too slowly.

"i-it's too much mommy, i can't t-take anymore"

his puppy dog eyes almost make you falter, but you know your boy can fit the whole thing

"aw, would you like me to help you? all you need to do is ask"

"please h-help me mommy, i can't do it on m-my own"

"good boy! of course i'll help you"

you grin and tighten your grip on his hips. his eyes widen as you use your grip on him to slam his hips downward. the tip of your strap nudges against his prostate. moaning like the pathetic puppy he is, he cums onto your stomach

"you came without permission, naughty boy. get on your knees this second, and clean this up."

as he scrambles to his knees, you grin thinking about his punishment. you're going to fuck him all night, and he'll won't be allowed to cum again.

you'll keep him right on the edge, leaky and desperate, until morning. and then you'll tell him he can't cum at all, until he's made it up to you

[bunsplaypen]

Come on pet let’s see how much longer you can last before you cum. Is mommy being mean? I’m not sorry though, seeing you struggling for release is worth it.

[yourgoddesspenelope]

Good sluts masturbate with their tongue out.

[theempress00]

Subs who get all needy easily are so precious and cute. All their dom had to do is kiss their neck and they're squeezing their thighs together, letting out little whimpers and yet their dom has barely started "such a needy angel" say between kisses.

[floswife]

“MAKE ME”- H.J.P x READER

Warnings: fluff, rivals to lovers, idiots in denial that they’re in love, Harry being stupid bc why not

Pairing: Harry James Potter x reader

Author’s Notes: idk I just felt a little silly 🤷‍♀️

Summary: Harry can’t seem to keep his mouth shut around Y/n

Harry and Y/n never really got along. Why? Godric knows. It’s been going on for as long as anybody could remember to the point that the origins often varied amongst everybody.

“Oh! It was because Harry accidentally hexed her hair to be snakes.”

“It’s because she struck him by lightning to match his scar.”

“He got a bludger thrown at her during one of their quidditch practices!”

“She dressed up as you know who for a costume party once!”

None of those reasons were the actual origin of their feud, though they were actual events that had occurred.

The irony was that they should’ve gotten along perfectly well together on paper, both being in Gryffindor, both on the quidditch team, both hated by Snape (though Snape hated almost everybody except for green eyes redhead Gryffindor girls) and they both had many mutual friends between them.

They were just constantly at each others throats, it was like it was a game for the two. They definitely did always argue with a wide smile on their face.

Take today for example, it was quidditch practice and like usual, they were arguing.

“Potter, I swear to Merlin I’ll bat this bludger at you!” Y/n pointed her bat threateningly at him. The rest of the team had learnt to ignore them at that point, learning that they just work better motivated by their frustration at each other.

Harry just threw his arms up, “do it, l/n, we all know it’s an empty threat anyways because you’ll miss my face again.”

She gave him a scandalised look, “again?! Who said I ever missed your face, scarhead?”

“Ron! The last time I went to the hospital wing.” Harry grinned triumphantly as she glared at Ron at his spot by the goal to which he just observed the sky with mild interest.

“Do you know how vague that is? You’re in the hospital every other day, attention whore.” She huffed and crossed her arms.

It was then that they got shouted at by Wood to actually partake in practice to which they finally listened.

After practice where everyone was going to the changing rooms, Harry trailed after her and spoke in a sing song voice behind Y/n, “you missed me.”

She turned around with a light scowl on her face, “shut it Harold.”

He had his stupid smirk on his face that often found it’s way there when he was around there as he stepped closer to her, she stayed still, “oh yeah? Make me.”

His emerald eyes flitted to her lips and she felt her heartbeat pick up at the decreasing amount of personal space between them, “bet.”

His smile widened at her response but not for long as she pulled out her wand and wordlessly did a spell to seal his mouth shut.

In a moment of pure panic she just rushed into the changing room, did i seriously just hex a boy after almost kissing him?

As anybody would after hexing a persons mouth shut after almost kissing them, Y/n avoided Harry. Dodging him in hallways, quite literally jumping into random classrooms (though that was a one time thing after seeing a couple of seventh years exchanging spit in there).

Later in the common room, she was curled up in the corner with her knees to her chest, reading a book to calm her nerves, while also covering her face with said book.

This half assed disguise clearly did nothing for her because Ron sat right on the chair next to her.

“Y/n! My dorm now!”

She gave him an indignant look, “Ronnil Wazlib! Me and you need to have words about what you spilled to Harold you little rat!”

Ron just shook his head at her exasperatedly.

“Don’t shake your head at me like I’m your nan with dementia, I will tell ‘mione about your undying love for her!”

His eyes widened and he clasped a hand over her mouth, “just shut up and go up to my dorm.”

She threw her hands up in surrender and got up to go to his dorm, she walked into his dorm first and as soon as she turned to ask him what he wanted to talk about, the door shut in her face, she tried to open it but it was locked. She tried to magically unlock it, but it didn’t work.

Her blood ran cold when she realised her mistake, Harold.

She turned to see him sitting on his bed and he wordlessly patted the spot next to him.

She furrowed her brows but listened all the same as she sat down next to him, “that’s a little too much effort to just talk to me, Potter, just say you love me at this point.”

He gave her a deadpan stare and she then realised he was still hexed so she pulled out her wand and undid it. She gave him an apologetic look.

“Why did he try so hard to get me in here with you?” She asked curiously.

Harry seemed to contemplate what he was gonna say before he finally said, “well I’m not gonna say I’m in love with you but I can say that I like you. A lot actually.”

She gave him an incredulous look, “Excusé moi?”

He just nodded, “you’re brilliant and beautiful and smart and funny and I like you. And I think- no I know you like me too.”

She furrowed her brows, “how can you be so sure about that?”

He pushed a stray piece of hair out of her face and kept his hand cupping the side of her face, “because I know you.”

For once she didn’t argue against him and when he leaned in this time, she let their lips touch and she melted into the kiss. His lips were soft against hers and although they spent years with such animosity towards each other, it seemed to now just turn into blind affection as they naturally sank into each others arms.

When they pulled away with soft smiles still on each others faces, she spoke, “and you tried to get on my case for missing you in the hospital wing?”

Harry’s face lit up even more if that was possible, “so you did miss me!”

She rolled her eyes, “that was not new knowledge, get over it!”

He laughed and she decided to shut him up for the second time that day, except not with magic this time, but with another kiss.

It was then that Ron decided to burst in to the room, “have you guys killed each other ye- Merlin!”

He gasped at them as they jumped apart from each other. Harry looking proud while y/n looked slightly ashamed.

She threw a pillow at him as he ran off shouting for everyone saying he had money to collect.

[sexyxeyena]

You need me. You know am sure you know.😊😊

[enchantress-arc]

It's really fun to torture someone with pleasure without giving them any warning. To snap my fingers and put them into heat, see that look in their eyes as they feel the arousal growing between their thighs, as their conscious mind finally realizes what's happening, what they're going to be reduced to for the rest of the day. Seeing them whine and begin to beg with those adorable little eyes of theirs, and leaning in to oblige, kissing them, rubbing the pleasure into them even further. Teasing them, making their heat even stronger, and taking out my girlcock as if to please them, to satiate their heat, right before snapping again and locking them in place. They can no longer move, at least not on their own, not without being ordered to, so I'll push them down onto their back. I'll tease them a little more, rubbing their parts with my hand, snapping again and ordering them to spread their legs, watching their body obey. Putting my girlcock right next to their hole, listening to those sharp little breaths they take when they feel it just about to enter, and their whining when it passes by. Kissing them on the neck, teasing, making their heat, their need to be used become more unbearable with every passing second. Finally putting my girlcock in, just a tiny bit, only to take it out almost immediately and put a vibrator inside instead. Telling them they aren't allowed to cum without permission. Thrusting it in and out manually for a bit before turning it on, forcing it in as deep as it can go, and just leaving them there, helplessly locked in place for an hour or two. Occasionally reaching over to tease them a bit more, biting, licking, sucking, applying pressure to the vibrator, making out with them, shoving my tits in their mouth, and sometimes acting as if I'm going to fuck them before pulling away yet again. Eventually I'll order them to place their head between my thighs and worship. Between the conditioning forcing their body to obey and all of the pent up pleasure they're feeling, they'll be desperate for any form of release, desperate to obey, they'll do anything I order them to with the utmost passion. Feeling them worship my thighs and my girlcock while they pathetically grind on my calf, hoping for a release that simply won't come. Eventually I'll tell them to stop, I'll reach down and pull the vibrator out of them, tell them how wonderfully obedient they've been. I'll order them to cum as soon as I cum inside of them. And then I'll allow them to position themselves however they'd like to be fucked. Just using them like the pathetic, slutty little fucktoy they are. And every now and then, when I feel close, I'll stop for a moment just to make them wait a little longer. Stopping over and over just to make sure they're not allowed to cum. And when I feel satisfied, like I've enjoyed myself enough, I'll simply pull out, and finish outside of them, even after all of that effort they put in. Just to hear them whimper and whine, just to enjoy seeing how pent up they'll be. I'll have them rest their head on my chest, allowed to thrust against my legs as much as they want, but still disallow them from feeling release. And while they're laying there, their mind barely functioning, just an adorable, thoughtless pile of pleasure and desperate submission, I'll order them and thank their mistress for denying them. And they'll obey, because they are nothing more than a good thrall, and good thralls obey their mistress.

[kissesandarsenic]

Day 11 - Conditioning

Dating a sub who I've really hit it off with. They’re earnest, adorable, interesting, and very polite. All things I look for in a potential partner. 

Unfortunately, we’re not very kink-compatible. They like gentle play and are into kinks that don’t really do much for me. Everything I mention liking has them shying away or wincing. It's been a couple months now and aside from some heavy petting and makeouts, things just aren't progressing.

I can tell it upsets them. They really wanna see where things go, but long-term doesn’t seem like a possibility. The way their bottom lip juts out makes me want to jump them in public. But they’re too shy for exhibitionism. Such a shame. 

So I offer an alternative. A way to maybe… change their feelings towards some of the harder play I’m into. They’re so naive they agree without a second thought.

I have to start off easy. So we set up a roster of porn for them to watch, just half an hour a day of a genre I select, nothing crazy.

They can’t touch and this is the only porn they can enjoy during the experiment. So they can just watch and squirm as moans fill their ears, confused arousal stirring. 

(And if I lay a few subliminal messages in there, it’s all for the greater cause of our future relationship.)

The next step is allowing them to touch but keeping them edged throughout. Accidents will result in ruins which results in tearful apologies that make my cunt throb. I want them delirious and fucked out and shaking with want whenever I pull my laptop out. 

Soon they’ll be begging for more watch time, and I’ll graciously allow it. Just ten minutes more each day and always stopping before they’re sated. It won’t be long before they’re tugging on my hand, trying to get me to feel how turned on they are. Convincing me that it worked. They’re into this kink now. They promise, just please please please let them cum, Miss, please. 

…but that’s just the first kink, honey. We have a whole long list to get through before you’re ready for me. 

But don’t worry, we’ll start you off real easy with the next one. Just half an hour a day. How does that sound?

Loretta and Salt's Kinktober Masterlist

[yourgoddesspenelope]

You know what I love? Slowly tracing a finger up and down a subs panties, brushing over their clit ever so slightly, and watching the wet spot that’s forming become bigger and bigger 💕

[yesmissnyx]

🔑 Chastity Cage 🔑

Ohh, sweetheart…of COURSE I can see how hard it is to have your cock locked up for days and days.

The thing is…we both know you know you can't be trusted without it. You NEED me to control you. You need me to lock you up and keep the key.

But…don't think I can't see how brave you're being for me.

So, so brave…even though the ache, the NEED, is written all over your face. In the way your lips part in a desperate little pant. The way your eyes shine, so intense and, sometimes, more than a little distracted. The tense line of your body when something reminds you of your cage. Of your denial.

I know, baby, I know…it's so, SO hard when suddenly it tightens, and there's NOTHING you can do about it…

But…it has to be this way though. You understand that, right?

Slowly, slowly, we're making you into a better version of yourself. A more OBEDIENT version. A more PRODUCTIVE version. A YOU who knows that you only get to cum when I tell you to.

My toy. My pet. My plaything.

Isn't that so much better than being left to your own devices?