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exoticeva:

aimeefemmefatale:

~ Spiel.zimmer ~

“I haven’t even fucked you, and I miss you. I haven’t been fucked by you, yet I miss you. I loved the way you fucked with my brain, and how you called me sexy, beautiful, and untamed… You haven’t fucked me, but my fingers— I wish they were you. My mind screenshots the image of my thighs to my chest with my toes curled in from the sound of wetness ready for you. I haven’t fucked you, but I dream to. It’s 0552 and I want to call you to tell you, but I can’t. Besides, you already know I wanted you.”

— Amazing original words by @theorallyinclinedintellectual

exoticeva:

“All her life, she had learned that passion, like fire, was a dangerous thing. It so easily went out of control.”

— Celeste Ng

art-of-domination:

“Let’s try it again. Your mantra. Now.

“I…I do not touch….fuck…I do not touch what’s yours without permission. Oh goddd….I do not….ahhhh ahhhhh fuckkkk…..cum without permission. I do not rub whats yours without permission. Ahhhhh……fuckkkk….please…I keep my hands off other people’s property.”

“Very good. Again.”

“Ahhh fuckkk…..fuckkkk. I do not touch what’s yours without permission…..”

romanticsir:

I waited too long for you.
I will devour you,
love you into flame…❣️

romanticsir:

You are these things plus many more. I love you for being everything I’ve ever wanted and needed. 💙

domination-art:

Sometimes I need to own your breathing to manage your pleasure.

aromanticperv:

A Romantic Perv, seduce the mind if you want the body.

the-romantic-dominant:

When I’ve Conquered You

I’ve seen you like this more times than I can remember now.

Laying there. Unable to do much other than lay there and say a few things as you hold your shaken body.

Grabbing your wetness I just ruined.

The pussy I ate into orgasm. The clit sucked vigorously until you shook. The fingers of mine that dove deep inside you, then turned, then tap-danced on your G spot until the internal shockwaves flushes your body. The cock inside you, shoved back hard and fast while I see you fall apart in front of my very two eyes.

I am counting each orgasm in my head. Each time I make a mental note. I am making a tally.

I measure my own worth from this tally. How impressed will I be with myself? 4? Eh. 6? Now we are talking. 8? Papa is proud.

The state I see you in after is the pinnacle. Wiped out. Saying “oh my god” and “shit, fuck, shit, damn”. I am so warm inside in this moment.

Knowing what I did to you. Knowing you think I’m the center of the world.

Just rest, Kitten. Lay there. Keep on thinking those thoughts. I’m starting to get hard again.

Tap tap.