fluffybaccachick:

something i think about daily is standing in a crowded subway with a vibe against my clit which is bringing me to the edge and back and my domme’s holding the remote and playing with it and because it’s so packed i’m able to lean all my weight on her and hold her arm and beg in her ear, my knees trembling and voice shaking. i’d beg pointlessly, endlessly, tearfully, i’d just beg “please please please” over and over through my whimpers. her hands would be tucked in my back pocket pulling me closer to her, allowing me to rut against her leg in search of some friction, and she’d be biting gently at my ear. i’d ask her again. she’d laugh, and push me against her leg and turn the vibe up to maximum, and i’d cum biting the front of her shirt and shaking to bits and pieces in front of everyone. 

she wouldn’t turn it off though. not until we got home. 

i want to be on the verge of collapsing, aching and crying and a complete wreck, my face pressed into her front, completely at her mercy and for everyone to know it

dom-plays-with-dolls:

alphamachine:

Stay 😉

I was a fan of edging. It made my subjects so much more susceptible. When a mind is forced to focus on only one thing, it slowly weakens. Will power is decreased, and the need for release becomes so strong that the subject will voluntarily do anything in their power to achieve it. 

So when they pitifully attempt to swallow their accumulating drool and mumble “Please please please can I cum? I’ll do anything!”…you take them up on that. 

Because if there’s one thing that reduces a mind to a dumb, empty mess faster than constant edging, it’s constant orgasms. 

Nonstop. Over and over until they barely react to the vibrations anymore. Until their eyes are unfocused, their breathing erratic, every muscle in their bodies spasming without intent. Their throats shot from screaming, their bodies drenched with any combination of sweat, tears, drool, and ejaculate. Ask them anything, and their only response will be a series of pathetic mumbles. 

Give them exactly what they want, and they’ll give you a beautifully broken woman in return.

noboysclub:

oh baby, do you like it when i bend you over like this? so i can see your pussy? so you can spread your legs for me like the cute little slut you are?

good girl, moaning while i touch you. oh, you’re close? already? all i did was stroke your clit… do you think you deserve to come babygirl? do you?

mmm, well i dont think you need to orgasm today, baby. good sluts don’t come until they get permission. why dont we edge a bit more?

fluffybaccachick:

i’ve always wanted to be edged from like, morning to night. to wake up to you between my legs and hot lazy arousal curling in my gut but as soon as you notice I’m awake you smile and pull away and leave me throbbing and aching with no relief

then in the bathroom you press me against the counter top and finger fuck me til my legs are shaking, my moans and breaking, but pull your fingers out and shove them in my mouth before i can tip over the edge. 

make me eat you out at the breakfast table, horny and desperate and needing to make you come. when you do, pull me up and make me ride your thigh then push me away gently when your leg is slick and my breath is shaking

pin me to the wall in the shower and hold the head right against my clit for three seconds then move it up my chest and down my legs and all over and then again and again until my moans echo off the bathroom tiles. keep it against me until im shaking then turn off the water and towel me down

pick out an outfit for me to wear then rub my clit through it, make me soak my panties, pin me against the wall and make my legs so weak i have to lean all my weight against you and then take your hand away and only when I’ve caught my breath tell me we’re going out

tease me. relentlessly. bite my ear, whisper the dirtiest fucking things to me, hold me by the hips, the waist, tease my neck with your teeth. pull me away to private corners and kiss me hard and fast and overwhelming and leave just as suddenly, make me breathless and dizzy and fucking wet all day

bring me home and wait for me to beg. kiss me slowly and passionately, take your time marking me up and make me squirm, desperate for you. wait until im shaking and pleading, and only then fuck me. fuck me fast and brutal, pinning my arms above me and swallowing my moans. make me shake with the need to come. come against me, moaning, panting, saying my name over and over bring right to the edge and

stop.

make me feel you come, and then leave me hanging. make me go to bed aroused, needy, desperate. promise that if i’m good tomorrow you might let me come.

repeat the next day.