#supersubs

[carlaloveslfc]

[supersublol]

new year challenge

I’ll count all the notes that are done before the new year hits, and I’ll do the following for each thing:

every like: +1 min of edging

every 5 likes: +1 min of groping my tits

every 15 likes: +5 slaps to each tit

at 50 likes: you guys get to boss me around till the new year ♥

every comment: half an hour dildowarming

every reblog: +2 min of edging

at 10 reblogs: I edge to any type of porn or fantasy sent to me

at 50 reblogs: I buy a bullet vibrator for you all to use on me

at 100 reblogs: I give a nude to all the people in my dms who ask

at 100 total notes: I open a wishlist people can add things to

at 200 total notes: I have to get something off that wishlist

I don’t expect this post to blow up but I figured I’d be prepared. If it somehow exceeds my expectations I’ll try to add more, until then these are what I have <3 (also as a reminder to those who don’t know, I’m not allowed to cum for another month so feel free to help torture me)((ends 23:59 Dec 31))

[cityzenchick]

🩵🫶🩵🫶🩵🫶🩵🫶🩵🫶🩵🫶🩵🫶🩵🫶🩵🫶

[kraeki]

Streets are saying Darwin benched, why not have him on the left instead of Lucho…

[englishthroughfootball]

Learn English Through Football Podcast: 2024 Review (Part 1)

Learn English Through Football Podcast: 2024 Review (Part 1) In this football language podcast we look back at some of the language that emerged from some of the big stories of the year [2024]. In this podcast we look at words and phrases from the first six months of the year. You can read the transcript for this podcast below and we have a Vocabulary Quiz (2024) Part 1. You can also check out…

[longeyelashedtragedy]

why isn't shaqiri starting? yakin this is Not the time to play games

[supersublol]

🤍 About Me 🤍

I'll be coming back to edit this later when I'm not edging, but I'm going to try to write this out so people can begin talking to me CURRENT POLL (ends Jan. 28) ^^^ Please vote on this 🤍

I’m 25, have 34ddd bust, and am a subby virgin Honestly prefer neutral they/them pronouns but whatever works Am into anyone: guy, girl, or otherwise, so don't feel shy to bully me

Kinks: teasing, nipple play, edging, denial, groping, cnc, somno, soft degradation/humiliation, breeding (not pregnancy), toy use, dildowarming, praise, fantasies of free use and being owned Limits: piss, scat, anal anything (other than plugs), body writing, pictures (I was stalked once and it cause me to delete my blog entirely, let's not do that again lol) extreme pain, public, friends & family

DMs and asks are open for whatever: tasks, messages about what you want to do to me, general convo or inquiries, I'll take them all I used to have a really active blog so it's weird starting over but I look forward to working with you all again 🤍

[mr2drink]

(Different Strokes Podcast !!!)

[shapeuniversity]

The Yellow Night Light

In the midnight hour of a sunday, scant seconds after saturday ceded ground t the holy day, two young woman were asleep. It was not a quiet sleep, Rose mumbled in her sleep, her hips grinding against a body pillow that now had a permanent, noticeable indent from where her fat thighs crushed the cotton within. While the body pillow was chaste, simply encased in a black pillowcase, the dream itself was anything but, Rose soaking the pillow with drool and need as she relished a dream she would never remember. But Vriska Serket, Rose’s long suffering roommate, had long ago learned to, when she wanted to, tune out her perverted roommates nocturnal pillow talk, orgasmic moans, even the erotic sway of her hips she has started to put as she rolled her hips against the pillow. 

Vriska had learned to ignore a awful lot of things. Which it turned out, was not always the safest skill.

Vriska squirmed in her bed, her skin warm, sweat clinging to tight silken pajamas that squeezed her body. Her legs quivered as her breathy moan echoed out, her breasts wobbling and shaking in their silken prison. With a sharp gasp Vriskas back arched, lifting her chest up as her shirt clenched around her. The fabric tightened its grip, concentrating along Vriska’s rock hub nippes as the tightening rolled around her breasts, her shirt caressing her body.

The cutesy spiders adorning her outfit grinned wickedly, as if the fabric pattern was relishing in Vriska’s torment… but that’s impossible, after all only the greatest, most hopeless of supersubs would manage to be bullied by clothing. Surely it was impossible for any human to sink so low as to be the accessory to their own accessories? It was only a act of INTENSE loyalty that her loyal garment groped and molested her sleeping body. After all, didn’t Vriska deserve pleasant dreams? What kinda selfish fabric would deprive her of such luxury. Vriska certainly didn’t mind, the way her slit gushed over her panties as they massaged her insides, as dexterous as any finger.

Vriska moaned, her voice echoing in the room. “Yes mistress… touch me, use me. Wrap my tie around your hands like a leash and treat me like a dog.” Vriskas moans were like music, and her voice dripping in sophorric lust… except for one small issue.

Vriska Serket, for all her quirks, does not talk in her sleep.

“Mistress this is unprofessional.” Dolorsa complained, her tall body perched on Vriska’s chair, her face blank and expressionless despite her clothes being loud, scanty, and seductive. She stared at Vriska, or rather, the shifting clothes squeezing her. “Oh hush.” Vriska’s voice poo pooed, the squeezing slowlying as thin strands of fabric fray from the outfit, reaching up, up towards the ceiling where a shadow of a hand slowly worked its digits. A Yellow eye glowered at Dolorosa from above. “Food is meant to be fun, that’s why it squirms.”

The Dolorosa ignored the provocation, only staring blankly upward. There are people who mistake Progress as calm, strict even, a benevolent task master, despite its demonic nature. But the Governess was not Progress, the Governess was its mother, Necessity. She was a wildfire, an insatiable miasma of disasters and passions that forced the world around it to shape in its colors. The world yearned to obey her, but her orders were as frivolous as any noble never denied a pleasure. If the Dolorosa was capable of emotion, she imagined the exasperation would’ve deadened her anyway.

Of course, knowing the Doll long enough to expect silence, the Governess simply continues the conversation on her lonesome. “Besides, do not think you are above me. You had not sat in the dwelling of other sacrifices.” The fingers twitch and Vriskas legs stretch apart. “Go on. Indulge yourself my Doll. Entertain her.”

The Doll was not the type to refuse a order, and resigned herself to her task, before Vriska squirmed in her strings, giving a breathy moan. “More…” she moaned sleepily, her eyes fluttering slightly open, gazing upon the Dolorosa staring at her half naked body.

“Oh…” she smiled. “This dream again.” She spread her legs further before drifting back into sleep.

The Dolorosa walked forward, her tall form seeming taller as she approached, until she had to stoop over Vriska. “Really now? What dreams would that be?” She whispered, slowly pulling her clothing apart.

A golden eye gleamed with mirth above, like a small yellow sun, watching the two dreamers, drinking in their naked wants. This would do.

For now.

[itsfootballbih]

WHAT A FUCKING GAMEEEEE!!!!! LIVERPOOL I FUCKING LOVE YOU!!!!!❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

- ABSOLUTELY DOMINATED

- Kweeve is a fucking goat

- Macca my short king

- Conor was amazing

- Mo I love you

- Curtis on fucking fire

- Defensive unit today

- Gakpo supersub

- I’ve never loved a baldy more than I love Slot

[homoerotisch]

supersub you say....

[wuxiaphoenix]

On Writing: Characters Averting Infodumps

Infodumps can break your story. Unless you’re a really good writer and aiming for a specific audience (see Tom Clancy’s The Hunt for Red October), readers getting every last detail of exactly how Magic A or Supersub B works or is theorized to work will often have their eyes glaze over and mentally check out of the story just as they would a droning lecture at a mandatory work meeting. At work this might get them frowned at, but when it’s a book they picked up for fun? It’s a death knell.

So how do we avoid this?

“Show, don’t tell” is classic for a reason; as much as possible, you want readers to see and hear what’s important to the story, not get it secondhand from a character. But sometimes there’s no other option. The hero is questioning the last survivor of a doomed outpost, or there’s only one scientist who has even part of the background to solve this dimensional tear and he has to think out loud....

Note those examples have one person with all the information. Perfect setup for infodump, alas. But what if you could make it two people? That opens up a host of possibilities.

Stargate: SG-1 used this very, very well. Four people on the team; colonel leading, archaeologist, astrophysicist, and Teal’c (expert at many things, but had more local galactic knowledge than the rest of the team). Some viewers have quipped that you have one person working a problem while the other three kibitz, and that’s a legit take on it. But a lot of the time what’s going on there is that one person has most of the information needed to solve the problem... but maybe not all of it. The rest of the team offers suggestions, asks for clarification (which goes a long way toward helping you figure out what a problem is!), commits random acts of sarcasm to lower the tension enough to think....

And many times it’s not just one of the team that has the info. Daniel’s translating the glyphs, Sam’s reading how those star constellations have drifted since the last time the Goa’uld were on the planet, Teal’c knows why the Goa’uld haven’t come back - or why they said they hadn’t - and O’Neill puts it all together to see if this is a risk SG-1 can take, or if they need to bug back through the ‘Gate as fast as humanly and Jaffa-ly possible.

If characters are cooperating to lay out the information they have, then it’s no longer a passive infodump. It’s an active scene, with all the potential communication difficulties, differing motives, and conflicting goals of any character interaction. Your reader wants to know what these crazy characters are going to do next, and wow, aren’t they professionals, figuring out how to hack the alien deathtrap meant to drown them even as the murals vanish underwater....

This is one way to solve an infodump. Hope it helps!

[audereestfuckery]

THAT’S MY SUPERSUBS

[incorrectnwsl]

exactly Vlatko needs to coach, Alex is doing her normal US style and Sophia and Trin are playing like they do at club and those things are all different, he also makes things worse by putting Demleo in who is a great player but is a literal stranger to the entire front line so they are getting balls fed to them by someone they have never played with. its so frustrating because yes some players need to do better but his decisions make things so much worse.

I would love to see a lineup like this:

Alyssa in goal, backline mostly unchanged except move Julie to midfield and put Alana Cook back in CB. I'd also like to see KO come in at half for Foxy, not that she isn't doing fine, but KO.

And take Lindsey out, she's tired Vlatko. Start Rose and Kristie. Maybe Linds can come off the bench later, but rest that leg. We could even try Sanchez off the bench, like you brought 23 players, USE THEM.

Then front line we need Lynn, Alex, and Soph. Trin can come in as a sub at halftime. Megan Rapinoe supersub. And depending on how it goes maybe Alyssa Thompson subs in near the end.

[supersublol]

QUICK POLL

answer needed in like 10 minutes

[ikram1909]

Euro final, pedri as supersub and scores the winner 🙏

We will be there!!!!