#need these as soft toys

[nerdinyourarms]

Thought of being made to wear a remote vibrator whilst we're out but never actually turning it on.

Just because I can use it, doesn't mean I have to. I'd much rather watch you twitch and ache, bracing yourself everytime my phone is in my hand. Dreading every small interaction with a stranger, but soon that won't be the case, will it?

Soon, you'll be begging me to use it on you. I thought you didn't want to be in complete bliss, trying your hardest not to cum, hiding your face with so many people around. And as nice of a sight that would be, this is much more fun don't you think? I wanna see just how needy you get by the end of the night, just at the sheer sight of my fingers in close proximity to the release you're craving so badly. Subtly grinding against the chair, looking around to make sure no one can see the sheer depravity going on infront of me.

[call-me-pup2]

So I tried anal again for the first time in a hot minute and apparently I forgot that I'm actually really into it 😶

[puppybunnyboy]

Ohhh my god I want someone to be on my lap while we’re both taking hits. We would get soo high where we’re so desperate for each other <33

[cumaddictedkitten]

I need to be woken up by hands pinching and playing with my nipples while I feel daddy's rock hard cock against my bare cunt slowly sliding in as he degrades me and praises how my pussy clenches around his big cock and how wet and needy my pussy always is for him.

[cupidiscoy]

porn .. why no porn ..? i want porn ..? please ..?

[nerdinyourarms]

Hands tied, laying down next to all the toys they're gonna use on me, sorted in order of length and girth.

Massaging my thighs, placing kisses up and down. Making sure I'm comfy and warmed up, rubbing a hand against my ass as they get me nice and lubed up, sensing my body already relaxing and giving in. Getting me ready and stretched out for their toys, already desperately gasping and whining as each finger slides in and out.

Taking their sweet time putting each one in, placing it right up against me before very slowly pushing it in deeper. Gazing at my eyes rolling back each time without fail, biting my lip as it goes in making those sweet, cut off "uh uh" "mmm" sounds that get even louder and more out of breath with every new toy. Marking down on my thighs different metrics for each one, comparing them each time, they finish testing one. Fucking me with each one as deep as it will go, marking on my tummy where they bulge and appear through, with a slowly climbing list of milestones riding up my happy trail. Rocking backing against toys I particularly enjoy without even thinking, making sure they angle it just right to hit on my prostate with each one, my whimpers like candy in their ears. Cooing at how patheticly adorable I look fucking myself against them.

'You like that one? Yeah? So cute bouncing your hips like that for me.'

'That's it. Enjoy yourself baby. Being so good for me. My pretty boy.'

[kirbyfigure]

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[ann0yed-b0yfriend]

Oh, how much I crave to eat someone out. Leaving them shaking and crying. But the thing is that I do this to satisfy my own desire, so until I'm done enjoying you.

Shake those hips.

Beg me to stop.

Dig your nails in my back.

Grab my head desperately trying to stop me.

You're only making me hungrier.

[reallygroovyninja]

Does Everly have a favorite stuffed animal or blankie?

Everly came running into the living room, her face red and tear-streaked, clutching her favorite stuffed toy, Klork the lion, in her small hands. The lion’s back leg was barely hanging on by a few threads, and Everly’s sobs grew louder as she approached her mommies.

“Mama, Klork is hurt! Fix Klork!” she wailed, thrusting the toy toward Clarke, her little voice breaking in panic.

Clarke knelt down immediately, taking the plush lion from Everly’s trembling hands. She examined the damage with a serious expression, though there was a soft smile tugging at her lips. “Oh no, looks like Klork needs some surgery,” Clarke said gently. “But don’t worry, Everly. I’m going to fix Klork and make him as good as new.”

Everly sniffled and wiped her eyes with her sleeve, looking up at Clarke with hope shining through her tears. “Really?”

Clarke nodded confidently. “Yes, really. Klork is in good hands. I’ll have him back on his feet in no time.”

Lexa stood up and headed toward the sewing kit, pulling out a needle and some sturdy thread. Clarke cleared a space on the coffee table, pretending to prep for surgery like a real doctor. She put on a dramatic, focused face, glancing at Everly as she pretended as if she was scrubbing in.

“Okay, Everly,” Clarke said, her tone playful but serious. “We’re going to perform surgery. But I’ll need you to stand by and make sure Klork is feeling brave. Can you do that?”

Everly, still wiping the last of her tears, nodded solemnly. “I can do that, mama.”

Lexa handed Clarke the needle and thread and then knelt beside Everly, resting a comforting arm around her shoulders as they both watched Clarke at work. Clarke carefully stitched Klork’s leg back in place, her movements steady and precise, like those of a seasoned surgeon.

After a few minutes of concentrated effort, Clarke tied off the final stitch and held up the newly repaired lion with a proud smile. “And… surgery is a success! Klork is all fixed up.”

Everly’s eyes lit up, her earlier sorrow forgotten as she reached for her toy. Clarke held it back for just a moment, winking. “Ah, ah, ah. Klork needs a little time to recover, remember? Let him rest for a bit, and then you can play with him again.”

Everly beamed, nodding eagerly. “Okay, Mama.”

Clarke leaned down and kissed Everly’s forehead. “Anytime, kiddo. Klork is tough—just like you.”

Lexa smiled at the exchange, watching as Everly gently cradled her beloved lion in her arms before heading off to find a safe place for him to “recover.” Clarke straightened up, glancing at Lexa with a grin.

“Doctor Clarke at your service,” she joked, and Lexa chuckled softly.

“You’re always saving the day,” Lexa teased, pulling Clarke in for a soft kiss.

Clarke smiled, her eyes following Everly as she sat by the window, keeping a watchful eye on Klork, waiting for him to be ready to play again.

[princesaltines]

guilty pleasure

[throwmethroughawindow]

sabo + ace fucking you preview

so it seems this little piece I've been working on came just in time because I'm feral for not only Ace (duh) but Sabo???? I would love to be used by them? Sabo's mean streak coupled with Ace's gentleness would be so fucking HOT.

I'm (s)CREAMING.

Here's the little preview of what I have written <3

“What did I say about drooling sweetheart?”

               The back of his hand was soft as he stroked along your cheek swiping away a few tears as he let his hand fall by your lips, wiping away the drool that was slipping down your chin. A soft ‘hm’ fell from his lips as you let out a garbled response, mouth too full to properly speak.

               “What? Is my cock too much for you to handle? Or is it Ace’s fault that you can’t help drooling all over the place?”

               The patronizing tone Sabo was using made you squirm in place, shaking your head a little as the ravenette in question continued a slow wet trail of kisses along your shoulders and on the back of your neck. Ace’s warm calloused palms were cupping your tits, flicking your sensitive nipples as Sabo pulled his cock out of your mouth with a wet ‘pop’. Slapping his cockhead against your lips, he chuckled softly at your pathetic whimpering .

[notsoartsy]