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[smallfemme]

Due to my bratty behavior while my Mommy was at work last night they informed me I was to cockwarm until they called me. Mommy was nice enough to let me choose which toy to use and I ended up choosing my vibrator. I was instructed that with each hour I had to up the setting level. During the first level I was instructed not to touch myself and that I was just to cockwarm. Mommy said if I behaved I would be able to cum early so I decided I would be good. I was also instructed to tell my Mommy of every time a dirty thought came into my head. I was squirming and squeezing my thighs together and knew I would have to up the level soon. At that point I couldn’t stop thinking of Mommy using me and told them this. They told me to use my words and tell them how I wanted to be used. They asked what positions I wanted to be used in and at that point I could feel my brain becoming slightly fuzzy.

Right after that I had to up the level as we were at the hour mark. It was in the middle of the conversation about positions so Mommy told me once again to tell me what positions I wanted. When I told them the positions Mommy went into details of how they’d use me in each position which was causing my mind to become more foggy. My spelling was gone at this point and Mommy noticed and decided to tease a bit with the line “Aww look at that! My Princess is breaking.” The only thing I could respond with was “fuck” causing Mommy to ask me where I wanted them to fuck me (ass, mouth or pussy). Mommy then realized I was just a desperate little slut and wanted it all so told me to tell them the thoughts that came to mind when they said “ass, mouth, and pussy.” Spelling was hard so it took a while to type out for each one but eventually I did and sent it to Mommy. Mommy was pleased with each one and ended up going into more details for each one. At this point there was 5 more minutes of the second hour and then I’d be upping it to level 3.

Mommy was sure to check how I was feeling each level to see if I needed a break or to stop but I said I was okay. I upped to level 3 after those 5 minutes and was squirming and begging so much for them. At this point Mommy instructed me to start playing with my breasts and that caused my brain to fog over almost completely. My mind was completely clouded with the thought of Mommy fucking me and using me like nothing but a toy. Mommy then decided to tease me by making me guess what they were doing and where they were. Realized Mommy was playing with themself I whimpered slightly but Mommy said I couldn’t cum unless I guessed where they were. After a few minutes I realized that they were in the shower and it caused a whine to come from me. I couldn’t stop begging Mommy as I needed to cum so badly and because I answered the question right Mommy said that I could cum. With Mommy’s teasing and degrading I ended up cumming hard and my thighs were shaking. Mommy started praising me as I had made it over 2 hours without cumming when I noticed that i had 20 minutes before I would have to turn the toy up. Mommy had me drink water and continued to praise me before asking if I thought I could handle level 4. I told Mommy how after level 4 there’d only be 3 more levels and then asked if I could up it yet. They pointed out that it wasn’t time yet which caused me to whine but I waited until it was time.

By the time I switched to level 4 I was squirming a lot and whimpering. I told Mommy how I wanted them to overstimulate me and toy with me and train me into becoming their perfect obedient toy. Mommy said that I was their perfect little cumslut and that I was such a good girl for this. My mind began to wander and I knew I had to tell Mommy about the next thoughts. I told Mommy and Mommy loved those thoughts, they were telling me everything they would do to me and sending me voice notes n had me whining. At this point Mommy decided to call me and told me to fuck myself with the vibe and I was a whining whimpering mess as I did what Mommy told me to. I had basically gone nonverbal from being fucked so good and had to tell Mommy that I was too sensitive to keep going after that orgasm. Mommy was okay with that and began praising me and telling me to drink water and telling me that it was okay and that they had me trying to help bring me back.

I am Mommy’s good girl and will not act out while Mommy is at work again 😵‍💫 @smugm3ss

[cherryluvss]

Clitwarming >>

Just imagining myself lounging around at home while my s/o is working tirelessly at their desk. They haven't taken a break as they know they have to get this work finished but they're nowhere near done.

So I decide to waltz myself over to their home office and take my usual spot under the desk, but I simply place my chin on the base of the chair between their legs, like a puppy craving attention from it's owner.

"I'm sorry baby but I'm so busy right now, you're gonna have to wait a bit okay?" they coo, cupping my cheek with their hand and showing a sincere smile before putting all their focus back onto the computer screen.

But I want to be the one that helps you out, helps you relieve some stress without having to move from the desk.

"Can we try something? I promise it won't be too distracting, trust me" I whisper faintly, perching up slightly on my knees and trailing my fingertips along their exposed thigh.

It's getting late so all they're wearing is an oversized shirt, luckily that makes it easier for me see what I want.

Before they can even get a word in I place my soft lips around the hood of their neglected clit, my tongue just resting peacefully against the bud of nerves. I won't make any sudden movements though, like I said, I won't be too distracting.

The sweet sound of their breathy gasp as they look back down at me, their thighs closing in on my head to prop it up.

Every now and then I feel them rock against my tongue, their wetness seeping into my mouth with each one whilst I stay put.

That's all I'm here for after all, to keep their clit warm in my mouth whilst they use my tongue whenever they need some added friction.

Also helps keep my oral fixation at bay😉

[agileo-101]

Gregory wonders why none of his friends from the orphanage returned his letter....he gets a chance to find out why.

[luvsubbymen]

Thinking about edging a boy till he is out of breath and can barely process anything, not a single thought in his mind as he turns into a babbling mess

[widebruh]

[pomegranatears]

Boys with the personality of a puppy are the most precious little things. They get overexcited when they see you, and they might lack a tail to wag but you'll see how agitated they are. Absolutely adorable and clingy, following you everywhere you go.

I love how needy they are, constantly wanting to be touched and to feel mommy softly scratching them whilst telling them how pretty they are and that they're a good boy. Some of them get immediately flustered and in others, you can look between their legs and see how much it affected them.

Puppies that can't wait for you to get home and greet you as if you've been away for an entire month, they won't calm down until you kiss and hug them. They're attention whores, a little bit pathetic, but aren't they just so so sweet?

And you will want to give it to them. They are the best boys, who deserve to be coddled, covered in marks, embraced, and fucked until all that energy - and their cum - is drained.

Also! Make them wear a collar, they love it, and remind them of drinking water; their brain is so full of thoughts of you that they can forget sometimes ° ᡣ𐭩 . ° .

[elliskeith]

I will explain a little for their appearance and my headcannons:

Almost all the toys interacted with blood in one way or another, which left dried traces of blood on many of them.

Poppy is the cleanest in view of the long stay in the case

CatNah is slightly bald due to nerves (perhaps he pulled out the fur himself)

[im-totally-not-an-alien-2]

Danny wasn't sure what to do. Was this legal? He knew the bats were part of the Justice League and whatnot but surely they can't just pick him up off the street after he got into a brawl with some creeps trying to mug him!

Sure, Nightwing had jumped down to help and Danny, still in his living form with its crappy human vision, thought he was another mugger because of the dark and attacked him too.

Now he's sitting in the back seat of the batmobile with his hands in wierd bat handcuffs.

Was everything these guys owned bat themed? Yeah his parents put there last name in all the titles of their inventions but they had a brand to sell so it was excusable. Batman however, is clearly living out his bat shaped dreams. Usually Danny was all for the furrys doing thier thing, one of his best friends was a proud furry and Danny 100% supported him, but there was a line you don't cross and tall dark and fuzzy crossed it when he kidnaped one 14 year old Danny Fenton.

He couldn't Go Ghost right in front of Batman and Nightwing but he could use the one thing his mom made him take with him everywhere since he was a little boy.

His panic button.

It was powered by ectoplasm and could get through signal jammer with no problem. If he pressed the button his parents would drop everything to come save him. They made sure to put little sirens and flashing lights in thier own hazmat suits to make sure they didn't accidentally miss it. Sure they looked hilarious the few times he had seen it go off in his life but it was highly effective.

So he pushed the button and his parents were charging torward them in record time, the GAV playing chicken with the freaking batmobile. Suddenly his mothers voice came from the panic button, "Are you in the front of back, sweetie?"

"I, uh." He stuttered, looking up at the shocked face of Nightwing before answering, "The back."

"Perfect." He mother said darkly.

A trio of high mechanical whines filled the air and Danny didn't need to look through the windshield to know the buzz saws were out.

----

Bruce just wanted to know why Danny Fenton, youngest of the Fenton Family and son of Jack Fenton and Madeline Walker, two people whose marriage brokered peace between thier prospective mafia syndicate families, was doing in Gotham beating up low level thugs.

He was not expecting overprotective mad scientist parents.

[hime-bee]

"Happy Mother's Day, petal~"

"Hmm..? What do you mean 'you're not pregnant'?"

"Hehe... With aaallll the cum I just pumped into you... You will be 💙"

[blue-willow-tree]

The most independent, caring, motherly girl you know has severe mommy issues and seeks validation from older mentors and teachers. She's trying to become exactly like them while simultaneously trying to convince herself that she isn't in love with them. She's extremely kinky but mostly just wants to be held and validated by an older woman. Dating somebody her age never works out because if an older woman calls her "darling" even once she'll feel more feelings than a year-long relationship with someone her age could ever enduced. She doesn't understand why but when she meets an older, motherly friend she immediately gravitates towards them the most and never wants to disappoint them. She wants to cry when they do that "I'm proud of you" smile. She's turning herself into the figures she's always looked up to by taking people under her wing, because they look at her the same way she always looked at the ones she adored.

She is me, by the way.

[smallfemme]

Gunna hand cuff your wrist together and suck your tits and stuff your vibe at the highest level in you sweet cunt BunBun 💚

Need to hear your moans

💀

ANDKGJVJDJDGK MOMMY 🫠

Yes please 😵‍💫

[sunshinelui]

"Angel Team."

I mean, really. It's a really interesting pattern. Although I'm not sure if daddy long legs will be in the game ¯\\_(ツ)_/¯

I don't think we need to think about it.:')

But I'd like to see him...

And of course, my favorites :}

[watmalik]

I wonder what she's up to *sighs*

[astrostx]

need to be given a bath but in a dog way. you agree. reblog

[alpacinosgf]

[pomegranatears]

It’s a common day, you’re laying on top of me, all sleepy, and I move my arm to play with your hair. Something is different, you are not used to hearing a metallic clink; it’s a small sound, ignorable.

You don’t think much of it. I keep moving my hand, running my fingers through your hair, and before you can understand what’s happening, my thigh is between your legs.

I know what’s best for my dumb little puppy, and you can’t help but rock your hips. It feels so good, doesn’t it? The pressure of my thigh against that tingly spot and hearing my whispers calling you a good puppy, pointing out the mess you’re making. There's no rush, take your time.

Mommy will take care of that achy feeling, don’t worry, sweetheart. I’ll move my hand to your waist, helping you move, and the clink will make itself present again and again.

On another occasion, I’ll guide your sweet face towards my nipple and clink. The bracelet with the pendants is a constant now. A pretty slut’s mouth is good for many things, and a pliable brain is perfect for conditioning, and I’ll shape you into my perfect toy. 

At first, I won’t wear the bracelet unless you’re home. But one day we’ll be out at a nice restaurant and you’ll feel my foot rubbing your leg and traveling upwards.

You’ll be too caught up in that sensation to notice me putting on the bracelet. And when your conditioned little brain hears the clink, you’ll have to fight the urge to beg me to let you fuck me.