#superior edge

[dumb-dog-dyke]

fun fact: one-word commands will actually turn my tdick into my brain

“open”

“beg”

“suck”

im on my knees RIGHT NOW SKSJASKSMMMF

[pervyprincessbaby]

heheeee

aaaahh i need to apologize to everyoneeee for not posting my udders sooner

please pleaseeee accept my apology and use me as porn and i’ll be most grateful ever and the luckiest girl in the worldddd 🩷🩷🩷

tell me everything you’d use mee forrr plsss im so desperate xoxo

[sillyfakeboy]

y'know whattt I'm high and horny letss do this

spam it 🤍🤍🤍

edging challenge

every 1 note is an edge

every 5 is a day of denial

every 10 is a night i spend either plugged with my lush 3 (obviously controlled by you guys) or cockwarming a dildo all night

every 25 is a day spent doing nothing but edging all day while high on edibles so im extra horny

ended 11/12/2024 with 302 notes 😖😖

[edging-foxy-bimbo]

2 weeks of denial. My cunt is aching and dripping wet. I can't stop thinking of how much I desire cock in my hole.

Sir uses me as a fuckdoll at least 3 times a day, and makes sure I am atnthe very edge when He cums. His orgasm is my only pleasure, and I thank Him every time He cums.

I start my day with a nice sloppy bj to wake Sir up. He wants to make sure I am eating cum for my breakfast every morning. Then, once I am well fed, He takes me to the bathroom for His morning piss. That’s my first drink of the day.

Then I prepare breakfast for us, and He gets ready for work. I kneel at His feet when He eats, and once He decides I can eat my second breakfast, i can Lean down, and eat from my bowl. Ass up, no hands allowed, so Sir has a nice view when He wants to look at me.

Once He finishes, He leaves dishes for me to clean, and He presses His Cock against my wet cunt. Not to fuck me in that hole. He doesn't do it recently, cause this is too pleasant for me. Cunt fucking is a reward and I have to earn it first. He lubricates His hard Dick in my juices and then buries it balls deep in my tight ass. Not asking for my opinion He starts pounding me rough, ignoring my cunt totally. Occassionally He only squezzes my tits, or puts clamps on my nipples to make it even harder for me to bear. He always cums hard in my main fuckhole, leaving His sperm deep inside me. Then He pulls out and plugs my ass with a big glass plug so I am filled with His gift for the whole day.

I am not allowed panties to work, so my ass must be blocked with stretching toy, keeping His sperm inside my body. He doesn't care about my cunt juices flooding my tighs though. "If you don’t like being that wet, you can clean them with your fingers and lick it dry. But you don’t have permission to use paper towels, or any other thing than your fingers and tongue" He once said.

He leaves me all dripping, shaking and horny, and He Goes to work. I have a few minutes to clean up the mess, and I have to leave to work, too.

Normal eding rules (at least 5 times a day) still apply 🥵🥵🥵. I can't cum under any circumstances.

When we are at home together sometimes He fucks me straight after work, or just after dinner, sometimes while I am washing dishes or sometimes He just orders me to go under His desk and suck Him off when He watches porn, and treats me as a masturbation toy.

He fucks me almost always just before the bed time. Depending on how tired He is, He either filles my ass again with cum, or He feeds me His cum for the night.

I always sleep plugged, so I am ready for Him during the night, and straight in the morning.

I don’t get to cum though. Property doesn’t need to cum, and He prefers me when I don't. I am His whore and I must do as He wants.

[corruption-is-king]

[autumndragon]

i'm rewatching the night and the fury because it's one of my favorite dagur-related episodes, and,

the look on dagur's face when he declares hiccup his enemy and hiccup accepts it without hesitation, lowkey hurts me.

i mean

his expression changes from anger to surprise to upset.

it makes me think some part of dagur was hoping for hiccup to object to it, to say they were still brothers or something like that, and that it pained him to hear hiccup didn't actually care.

dagur made such a big deal out of them being brothers, and I think he expected hiccup to feel the same, which probably made the "betrayal" worse for him, fueling his anger and need for revenge. in his eyes, hiccup didn't even fight for their brotherhood, picking a dragon over him with no hesitation, and it enraged him.

[jovithebunny]

My good girl rules:

♡School♡

•Don't be late

•Always be polite and helpful

•Study everyday

♡Pussy♡

•No panties

•1 week no touch, 1 week humping only, 1 week clit touching, repeat

•No pussy stymulation if my ass isn't stuffed

•Every time I wanna touch my pussy I have to touch my ass first

•Titties and tongue out if I'm touching my pussy

Goal is to edge, but I have to learn self control first

Remember pussy should be always wet and needy. Pussy is my decoration and should not be used to please my. Cumming is selfish. Pussy is for breeding.

♡Ass♡

•Ass training everyday

•Watch minimum 10min of anal porn while in shower and finger my ass to it

•Ass have to be stuffed at least 30min a day

Remember: ass is your new pussy

♡Toilet♡

•No peeing between 9pm and 9am

•Always pee naked

•At least 2l of water a day

♡Other♡

If I break a rule I have to make a post about it and you get to punish me

Throat training everyday

Always sleep naked

Everyday take my vaginal and ass temperature twice

Don't lie to men in my dm and be polite to them

If you have any more ideas, feel free to dm me

[competitivehole]

Hellooo let me introduce myself 💜

I’m Addy & this is my place to share my slutty thoughts & fantasies.

I’m a 37yo married woman in the eastern USA.

(Yes he knows about this. No we are not monogamous 🖤)

5’5” 123 lbs 32C

💕Yes I admit I love attention & compliments 💕

Some likes: nipple play, pussy eating, cock & ball worship, free use, praise/degrade, ABF/lactation, dd/lg, drugs, piss, small/avg cocks, huge cocks, cum, misogyny & patriarchy kink, bimbofication, objectification, CNC, showing off 💜

Feel free to say hi if you’re a respectful human.

(No I don’t want a Dom, and don’t be a dick)

✨Asking for more pics or sending me your pics without consent results in blocking✨

MDNI

Tags: #competitivehole, #ch writes

$adalynnb2

See more: https://www.redgifs.com/users/competitivehole

[emoslutharem]

Daddy made a rule that I can't hide away and edge anymore. He wants me to do it right in the living room, or any room he's in, presenting my holes. Today he caught me hiding underneath our comforter on the bed. He confiscated my rose toy and walked into the living room.

"If you want this back, you'll follow me and edge on the couch where I can see you."

[callingmelili]

A deal (part 2)

https://www.tumblr.com/callingmelili/740888816139796481/a-deal-part-2?source=share Part 1 here!!

Right where I am.

Right where I am.

I can't believe he has the gall to tell me that, I don't think before bracing myself on the floor and forcing my shaking thighs to cooperate in lifting me off the damn dildo. However hard my cunt is gripping it, it's slick with my juices and I've almost managed to find my balance on my knees when Mark shows up on the doorway. He tilts his head to the side as he strides towards me. "Did I happen to stutter, Mia?"

"Fuck you." I spit out, moving to get a foot underneath myself. He's faster, thoguh, so much so that I don't realize what he plans to du until his hands have pushed me down by the shoulders, driving the dildo base-deep into my cunt again. A ragged moan escapes my throat as it bottoms out and mark laughs. "You could at least pretend you're not enjoying this. See how easy you are with just a little help?"

I struggle against his hold, but between my exhausted legs and his physical superiority, I simply can't overcome the strength with which he's got me impaled by the dildo. "Let me go! What the fuck, Mark? This wasn't part of our agreement!" I look up at him, the distance between our eyes seeming even larger than it even is. Mark is a tall man, much taller than me when I'm standing up and a veritable giant right now, as I kneel in front of him. "Hey! Are you even listening, let me go!"

His mouth stretches into a smile. "Oh, sorry." The strength with which he's pushing me down diminishes, and I take the opportunity to surge forward before wondering why he didn't take his hands off my shoulders completely.

"I- Ah!" In a second I find myself right back where I started, speared open and writhing on the floor. Mark pushed me back down, and in the same movement he came closer, when I glare up at him I find my nose knocking into his hard, clothed cock. "Mark!" I wish it sounded less like I'm begging him for something and more like I'm annoyed but it's the best I can do at the moment.

Mark only stares down at me for a second before he bursts into laughter, hands tight around my shoulders. "Oh, you should see your face right now. You would make a good thumbnail in a porn site Mia." He grins and releases one of my shoulders to pull his phone out. "Now, smile."

I definitely don't smile, but he grabs my hair and forces my head back before snapping the picture anyways. My eyes prickle with humiliated tears as the gesture forces my center of gravity to shift and I grind down into the dildo that is spreading me open. "You're not getting away with this, you asshole."

"Yeah, yeah. You know, you can't prove you sent me that last picture. And even all the others… have you considered the fact that I could report you for prostituting yourself? Tsk, you've been so bad? I'm sure no one is going to look kindly upon this, so why don't you fill your mouth with something before it gets you into even more trouble." He glances pointedly at his own pants and my mouth falls open in realization. "Hurry up, do you want to be reported for soliciting?"

"Oh-" This time a tear does slide out of the corner of my eye. "You were-- You were planning this."

He rolls his eyes at me. "Of course I was. You've never been very smart, I guess I should have expected that you wouldn't catch on." He unbuckles his belt and glances pointedly at his thick, long cock, the imprint of which I can see pressed to the fabric. "Get with the program, will you? This is embarrassing."

"I hate you, I'm not a whore," I say, but my hands seem to have already resigned themselves to what is going to happen and undo his fly before taking out his cock. Realistically I don't have another choice. Well, I do, but it means losing my career and my future. "Do you think I don't have pride? Or dignity?"

"I have a whole camera roll that says you don't." He grips himself and slaps my cheek with his length, leaving a sticky trail to my mouth. "Don't make me mad Mia. I have a lot of patience but this is getting ridiculous. Use that dignity and pride to suck me off properly."

This is happening. I can't help but thinking incredulously as I open my mouth. This is happening, and Mark has his phone ready to document every second I spend sucking him off. This is happening and I can't stop it, this is happening and I'm so wet.

"Oh, that's a good whore. You've got a well trained mouth, don't you?" He pushes in, holding me tight by the hair. I'd initially thought of drawing it out but Mark is relentless, pushing me down on his cock until it's hitting the back of my throat. It takes all my willpower to not gag around it and let it slide in further. "C'mon baby, relax." He pulls back a little and thrusts back in. I'm dimly aware of the phone pointed at my face. "Shake those hips, alright? It's going to feel good."

Again, he thrusts in, again and again and I refuse to move until he slaps my cheek, cock still stuffing my mouth. "I said fuck yourself on that dildo, Mia. Now." He returns to fucking my face, hard enough to make my eyes water as I start clumsily grinding back on the dildo, whining around his cock at the sensation of being filled on both ends. "You look good like that." He grins, the hand that remained on my shoulder finally moving over to my head. He grips my pigtails like handlebars. "I'm going to tell you how this is going to work, you're going to nod and suck and keep fucking yourself or there will be consequences, understood?"

Wetness runs down my cheeks as I nod, somehow it's only then that I manage to nail the movement that has the dildo in my cunt hitting just the right places. My head is fuzzy, all I can hear is the wet sounds of my holes being filled again and again and Mark's voice. "That's a good whore. I expect this after every class, got it? You'll come wearing no panties and with one of your holes stuffed, when everyone's gone you're going to sit under my desk and keep your mouth around my cock unless I tell you otherwise." My eyes widen, he has office hours after class. Not that many people come by but there's no doubt I'll be sucking his cock at the same time my peers ask for academic advice. "I like to think you know your place, so from now on you will be sending me a picture of you naked in the bathrooms at college before every class. Make sure to write on your tits the time and where you're going."

His thrusts grow erratic, as do mine. I've already come once and my oversensitive cunt is clinging to the dildo."Nhhhhh" Saying no is about as useful as saying yes.

"That's right baby." he strokes my cheek. "I have a lot of ideas but we're starting gradually. You brought this on yourself by cheating after all. If you're good this will be fun but I can also make it difficult. You wouldn't want to have to dye your hair blond or get those huge tits pierced, would you?"

I'm so close, I whine around him as my hips stutter on the dildo. "Or maybe yes?" He laughs. "How about getting your lips filled? Or huge whore eyelashes? You should have just told me you were into that. We'll work it out." He groans. "Fuck I'm close. Ha. Be a good cunt and come with me, won't you Mia? It might not be as easy for you to get any sort of orgasms in the future."

It's degrading, it's terrifying. One misstep and I'll lose my career and everything I've worked for anyways on top of people considering me a pervert. He is turning me into a thing for his own amusement and I'm about to orgasm from it.

I feel Mark pulsing in my mouth at the same time that my cunt clenches around the dildo, and I feel a rush of wetness between my legs that soaks the floor while I shake int he throes of the best orgasm I've ever had.

After it passes I am mindless, still speared into the dildo as Mark tucks his cock away and wraps something around my neck. Something rich and thick that smells like him. "Fucked the words out of your head, didn't I?" He leans down to grab my tongue from where it's hanging out from my mouth. i don't remember sticking it out. His fingers pinch the soft flesh and force me to turn my head to the side, towards my mirror and then I see.

I see a whore with her owner, sitting in a puddle of her own juices, a dildo deep inside her cunt and her hips still thrusting back onto it with pathetic, little aborted movements. Mark has his belt wrapped around my throat like a leash, he's fully dressed where I'm only wearing socks and he's holding my tongue outside of my mouth, making my facial expression a sort of slutty surprise that only grows more degrading when paired with my bare breasts and pigtails.

Mark turns to press a harsh kiss to my temple and releases my tongue before lifting his phone and aiming it at the mirror. "Smile if you like our new deal, Mia."

This time I do smile as the shutter clicks.

[pervyprincessbaby]

happy filthy friday perverts ✨💕💖

[thesweetestbimbo]

doing this!! do ur worst!!!

[s0fter-sin]

retired ghoap going on a renovation competition show

ghost takes over the budget and he's ruthless with it; tracking every paint swatch and piece of lumber down to the last cent, haggling for every purchase and making the most of their coupons. soap's in charge of design; he can visualise floor plans better than anyone, seeing the completed spaces in his mind when they’re little more than a steel shell

they run their site like a military base, treating their builders like rookies; expecting them to follow orders but also waiting for them to inevitably mess up so they can fix it

they're an immediate shock to the judges; they fully expected them to have no idea what they're doing, to have no understanding of style or trends, but they didn't sign up just for shits and giggles

they know how to hit a brief and can do physical labour faster than the actual builders. with soap's discerning eye and ghost's practically, they design gorgeous rooms and become a real threat for the prize money. they handle the stress and sleepless nights like it's second nature bc really, it is; a few all nighters painting are nothing compared to being shot at

they also take great joy in messing with the other couples

it takes a while for them to figure out they're even married; they argue like it's going out of fashion, never holding their opinions or frustrations back but it's their love language as much as their banter. you can hear them barking at each other from across the site; callsigns and “It” and “sergeant” thrown around just like in the field

the challenges are where they have the most fun

the day to day? that's work; they're strict, both with themselves and the schedule, never letting anything fall behind or go incompleted. but the challenges? that's play time. they love pushing the brief, toeing the line of the rules purely bc they can

they get to a two part art challenge and ghost's scheming before before the host even opens their mouth. part one? one half of the couple has to design some kind of art piece that will feature in their house. part two? the other person has to gather supplies and tools and make the art

there's a time limit for how long they can take to gather the supplies; once it's up, they can't go back for more and they can only use what they can carry themselves to their station. they're in a warehouse filled with scrap and paint and tools, the choices almost overwhelming

ghost politely interrupts the host to ask for a clarification; absolutely anything in the warehouse can be used so long as they can carry it?

the host confirms; anything under the roof is their's to use

ghost thanks them and steps back in line, standing at attention and waiting for round one to start

ghost volunteers to be the one to do the art, shocking everyone since soap is well known as the artist of the two of them. but soap sees the mischief in his eyes; he knows he's up to something and can't wait to see where it goes

the timer starts and ghost immediately shucks his hoodie and gets to grabbing; stuffing the impromptu bag with everything he recognises from soap's own supplies. there's seconds to go when he bolts for soap, throwing him over his shoulder in a fireman's carry

the other couples are pissed and call it cheating, trying to get them disqualified

ghost just shrugs, soap still over his shoulder, "they said we can use anything we can carry. i followed the brief"

soap just laughs like a mad man

they win the challenge by a landslide

everything's going smoothly, they've won enough room reveals that they’re in a good financial position, they’re ahead in their current room and in a great headspace

then soap gets injured

it's an honest mistake, a part of the roof they thought was stable collapsing and hitting soap

and ghost, always calm and in control, panics

he's on the other side of the site when he hears soap cry out and goes running; shoving past cameramen and builders, screaming to know what happened before he even sees him. he finds soap on the ground, blood dripping from his temple and it's too familiar; a thing he sees in his nightmares

he doesn't know what to do with all his fear so instead, he channels it into anger

he goes off on all his builders, demanding to know how they could be so useless and careless as to miss the unstable roof; screaming at them in a way he hasn't done since he was on active duty, tearing down a rookie for poor trigger management

all the while, his gentle hands tend to soap; checking the wound, if he's concussed, soothing him before he can slip into a flashback of his own. he growls at the cameras, doesn't let the onsite medics anywhere near him; he doesn't know them, doesn't trust them with his johnny. it's only soap's gentle convincing that makes him step back, that forces him to stop and breathe; glaring the medics down from soap's side as they check him and come to the same conclusion soap already reached

he'll be iust fine; a few stitches and he'll be right back in it

ghost goes with him to the hospital to get the stitches laid, abandoning the site to their terrified builders to look after. it takes a few days before he can handle them being separated again, can't even handle one of them going shopping while the other site manages

but soap doesn't begrudge him for his clinginess, not when he knows it's rooted in the fear of losing him. he just keeps him close and calls him his good luck charm when they win the room reveal that week

[jovithebunny]

I'm at school now and my clit is throbbing under my pants. I wish someone raped me in school bathroom.

[mxsticmayhxm]

converting has been one of the best feelings in the world. its so freeing to openly celebrate how wonderful Men can be. i love daydreaming and wet dreaming about Men. i love serving Men, cuz thats what good girls do. and i want to be a good girl. dykes arent real 🤍

[competitivehole]

One of my favorite ways to cum is with his fingers in my throat. Tonight I was riding him, my pussy making a drippy mess on his cock as he sucked on my tit.

Suddenly he stopped. Took control. Gently placed two fingers on my bottom lip until I opened my mouth. Two fingers on my tongue. Entering my throat.

Sometimes he holds them completely still, sometimes thrusts them gently, just a millimeter in & out, enough to stimulate my gag reflex.

Fingers securely in my throat, he guides my hips with his other hand, showing me how he wants me to continue riding his cock.

“Such a good girl riding daddy’s dick.”

“You gonna cum on that cock for me?”

“Swallow. Good girl. You can do it. Keep sucking on daddy’s fingers baby.”

I suck & slobber greedily on his fingers, whimpering.

He shoves them in farther until I gag. Holds them there so I gag harder. My stomach heaves.

I spit up thick throat slime that drips down his fingers as he pulls them out. I’m gasping.

“Good girl..” he coos, sliding one of those slimey fingers into my butthole.

He kisses me, spit dripping between our mouths.

“You wanna cum baby? Ready to cum on daddy’s dick?”

I nod & whimper again like a bitch in heat, gasp as he slides his finger out of my bottom.

“Daddy knows what you need…”

And he shoves his fingers down my throat again. All the way down.

I gag & I retch & start cumming hard. 💜