For Real, Like I Get Everyone Has A Type But I'll Never Understand That. I Like Them Tall, Fat, Skinny,

For real, like I get everyone has a type but I'll never understand that. I like them tall, fat, skinny, short, short and fat, skinny and toned, everything in between, how can you see a man and be like "yeah if he was on his knees sobbing rn I wouldn't be turned on" no hate only bewilderment ig

i love dominating a big strong man and turning him into a puddle at my feet. you're over 6ft tall but on your knees? for me? that's adorable.

I want to make a himbo cry so bad pls

the floor in the office is just a sea of pens and other easily grabbable items for Himbo Secretary Reader to walk by and return to his coworkers because he's such a sweetheart. The demons fortunate to be sitting at their desk when Reader bends over are fighting their own monsters trying not to get caught staring, but those legs in those stockings are hypnotic.

"Here's your house keys! Haha, it's like you drop them every time I walk by! You should really put them in a safer place."

'You're so right, My dear. Perhaps you can hold on to them for me. You can give them back at the end of the day when you stop by for dinner.

OMG YESSSSS MAMMON IS FOREVER MY BABY BOY AWWWWW <3333333

Mammon commission for @abrokecupoftea! It was great working with you, thanks for commissioning me💕💕

Need to condition them so bad until, like pavlov's dog, they start connecting everything back to me. I want them so engulfed in their desire and need to please that everything pales in comparison to hearing a "Good job, puppy. Look at you. My good little slut."

Thinking about slowly being corrupted by a girl until I’m fully obsessed with her

Only liking vanilla kinks at first until she starts suggesting femdom kinks. Telling me I’ll love being pegged by her. Promising it will feel so good. Skeptical and spreading my legs for the first time for her to slide her strap inside me. Whining from how much she stretches me. Her hands caressing my blushing cheeks and telling me it’s okay. Asking me if I’ll be good for her. Making me nod repeatedly saying “I will, I’ll be such a good boy for you, I promise”

Seeing her thrust in deeper after hearing that. Making me a whimpering mess, unsure what’s going on with me. My cock leaking like I never thought it could. Her strap filling me up until tears run down my cheeks. And begging her to fuck me harder, “please please ruin me Mommy..please don’t hold back please I need it…” Being fucked until I’m forced to cum that way, making a mess all over my tummy just for her to take my cum and use it as lube. Barely able to talk properly anymore, my legs shaking, rolling my eyes and knowing just how obsessed I am now. Knowing very well I’ll start begging her to fuck me like this again and again..

You had always loved the idea of putting your man in a chastity cage. Thinking about the funny face he would make watching his once powerful cock disappear into almost nothing. Controlling the source of his masculine confidence and the potential for any sexual pleasure. But you were worried that you would miss his cock inside of you.

However you quickly discovered that your sex life had never been better. The new strap on you bought him is not only thicker and longer than he ever was but it lasts for as long as you could want. Now he’s filling you and pounding you for hours making you more sexually satisfied than ever.

With the added bonus of watching him desperately fucking you trying to feel just an ounce of the pleasure he once felt. Knowing just how close he is to the object of his desire feeling all of the heat and wetness but being miles away from actually feeling enjoying it. You could get used to this kind of pleasure and how obsessively he desires you!