Everyone Seems To Want To Fully Break Dykes, To Have Them Fully Abandon Their Lesbian Delusions, But

Everyone seems to want to fully break dykes, to have them fully abandon their lesbian delusions, but personally I want ones that desperately hold on to the last strand of its lesbianism while it whimpers and begs under me.

find it very ironic that my rabbit toy is the lesbian flag colors. doesn't feel very lesbian when I'm desperately fucking myself with it wishing it was a real cock. hm.

God as a lesbian I can't stop edging to your posts

Then you’re experiencing my blog exactly the way it was meant to be enjoyed… keep going. Don’t cum, don’t let those delicious horny feelings fade away, just keep letting that arousal and pressure build within you until it feels like you’re going to burst with need, until it feels like your brain is melting and your face is burning up, until you’ve rubbed all your inhibitions away and the desire to have your lesbian holes fucked and filled by men is less of an embarrassing fantasy and more of a desperate, urgent necessity. Edge until you can’t recognize the lesbian you are anymore.

And if you want to accelerate that process… feel free to shoot me a DM 😘

im a dyke, but recently ive been so obsessed with the idea of sucking a cock- its gotten to the point where whenever i brush my teeth, i make myself gag and imagine its a cock

Oh, what an excellent idea… every broken dyke should aspire to that level of dedication to pleasing cock.

I can’t wait to see you finally tame your gag reflex and decide you’re ready for the real thing, only to come face to face with it while you’re on your knees, his engorged, throbbing tip staring you right in the eye, salivating with desire as it fully hits you just how much bigger and thicker it is up close, and how woefully unprepared you are to take it down your throat. But it’s too late to turn back now: you signed up for this, and one way or another, it’s going to fit… time to put all that training to the test…

He doesn't even have to be the world's best pussy eater, he just needs to be good enough, because once he elicits that first whimper from you, once you can't deny any longer that it's a man who's making you feel like this, the humiliation just compounds those feelings tenfold. That was a dangerous bet... because the knowledge of what you're going to give up if you lose, that dread, that thrill of knowing just how close to defeat you are makes it so much harder to resist. The more you struggle, the harder you fight those pleasurable feelings welling up inside you, the more desperately you try to stifle your moans and hold back your orgasm, the more inevitable your surrender.

And once you realize that you're on the verge of succumbing, that's when you know you're really in trouble. Because not only is he going to fuck you, you know with absolute certainty that you're going to love it even more. Feeling all your confidence evaporate, watching yourself fight so hard and ultimately end up submitting anyway, it doesn't just feel good, it feels addicting. Losing shouldn't feel this good... but it does. And even if part of you knows that you should never have made that bet, there's a part of you now that's much larger than it was before that's glad you did... and can't wait to see what happens next.

thinking about making a bet with a guy who wants to prove he can eat me out better than a woman can. I scoff and tell him he wouldn't be able to do it, and I'm so confident that I tell him, joking, that if he could, he can fuck me too.

he immediately gets to work and pushes apart my legs, pulling off my underwear from under my skirt. just as I'm about to ask him what the hell he's doing, my jaw clamps shut, trying to hold in a moan as he does exactly what he said he would do. I'm able to hold off for a little while trying to act disinterested, but eventually, it's just too overwhelming that my legs start to shake with every lick, and my moans escape my mouth. my hips buck, and I try to grind myself more against him, but he holds them down and looks up at me, knowing I've proven him right.

I cum, but it isn't over. he moves on top of me and teases my overstimulated clit with his cock, it's feels so good that it almost hurts. it reminds me how empty my pussy feels. he continues to rub himself against me until I finally break and beg him to just fuck me already, that I can't take it anymore. he pushes my legs to my chest and thrusts inside of me. it stretches me out, but the pain feels so good, to finally have a real cock inside of me. he presses his full weight onto me, pinning me down while he fucks me. I keep trying to protest, to tell him I was joking, but it's just too much. whatever comes out of my mouth is just gibberish and moans. finally, he pumps me full of cum and I absolutely melt, my body betraying me and milking his cock.

The threat of denial is such a hot way to get a submissive to completely and utterly degrade themself. I want you to beg desperately to worship my bulge while I hold you a few inches away from it and taunt you. Tell me in your pretty, quivering voice how badly you want to hump my boot. Offer me a belt and plead to have your ass spanked and covered in pretty purple bruises. Kneel before me and sob softly as you offer your tongue, praying I'll cum on it. Barely keep your composure as you try to convince me to edge you because you've been so good and want nothing more than my touch. Make promise after promise about how you'll do anything for me if I just let you gag on my fingers (as if you wouldn't already). My perfect slutty bitch, so desperate to be used and humiliated that you don't even care about your own pleasure anymore. Such a good fucktoy.