SubbyLittleKitten

femsubdenial:

femaleteaseanddenial:

toy-holes:

Ritual offering

“So long, right?

So long my poor, little slut has been denied. Forced to play with yourself, forced to drip, forced to humiliate and degrade yourself more and more as you get more and more desperate for playtime. At this point, you’ll do anything I want just to rub a few fingers across that soaking wet hole, won’t you?

I know. I’m so mean, so cruel. I should let you cum. I should give you a little relief, just because you’ve been such a good, desperate fucktoy.

But I’m not going to. Maybe I’m never going to. Maybe you’re just going to kneel there, day after day, week after week, month after month, edging that sloppy cunt for me, growing more and more frustrated. Your mind would slip away into a haze of lust and arousal, never again feeling that incredible, indescribable release that other girls feel whenever they want.

Oh, was that a moan, sweetheart? Did I see your hand move a little faster after that? Did your hips thrust with desire?

So you like that idea, huh? Okay, for you, babygirl, if it makes you hot, we can do that. But remember, months from now, when you can’t think, when your cunt is the only thing you can feel, remember: this was because you wanted it.”

Oooh fuck yes!

sadisticgames:

What excites you? 

Is it being restrained? The fantasy of having no escape? 

Is it pain? Are you suffering because it excites you?

Does being beaten make your pussy drip uncontrollably? 

Or is it the act of being forced to suffer, that power play that you crave?

Maybe it is knowing that your pain is your partners pleasure?

What if it isn’t pain at all? Maybe it is humiliation that you crave?

Do you dream of being objectified? Becoming a toy, an object?

Do you want your partner to use you for their sadistic pleasure?

What about sharing you with their friends? Does that excite you?

Are you excited right now? Does reading this make you squirm?

Maybe you don’t want any of this at all, maybe it terrifies you, 

but the thought, the fantasy, still leaves your seat wet when you stand. 

Is it the fear? The ‘what if’? Is that what has you dripping?

When your partner pulls your head back by the hair, and whispers, 

telling you all the ways that they will use you, do you quiver and moan?

So, I’ll ask you again…

What excites you?