Vi 💢

forcing a sub to look themselves in the eyes as they fuck themselves in front of their mirror. making them beg for you to fuck them, to look at how pathetic they are being so desperate. gripping their head whenever they falter and making them watch as you start to fuck them

hunting prey through the snowy woods, easily tracked by the prints they leave in the snow. it takes nothing to follow their trail, to find them huddled in a cave, shivering from the cold. oh, the wicked things you're going to do to them now that they can't run away

hey i remember this place exists

really want to bite someone hard enough that i break skin. sink my teeth into their flesh until i taste blood. hear them hiss in pain as i lick the wound. to kiss them with their blood still on my tongue so they know how good it tastes

rough hands on my skin, gripping and squeezing hard enough to bruise. being pinned down, face first into the ground as my ass is beaten. fingers tangling in my hair, holding tight as to not lose grip. begging for mercy, tears down my face as im used until i pass out

being sent a video from your dom of them fucking you, only its from a time when you were home alone. wracking your brain on how that could be, you feel hands on you as you're pinned to your bed. hot breath on your neck, "Like what you see, dear? You're mine to use when I please."

degradation and praise. being brutally fucked while your dom tells you how good you are. their fist around your throat as they comment on how pretty you look beneath them. unable to form coherent sentences as your mind is ruined, repeatedly thanking them for breaking you

your dom talking you into public sex, agreeing to pick a time when it'd be least busy. unbeknownst to you, your dom plans on inviting all of their friends to 'conveniently' be in the area. to pass you around like an object, fucking the thought from your body so you can't fight back

orally fixated sub, easily incentivized with the offer of cockwarming or fingers in their mouth. randomly biting and holding on whenever bored, begging for permission to leave marks all over. needing something to fill their mouths, willing to do anything to appease their cravings

mutual obsession in the form of possession. unable to keep you hands off each other. vice grips that leave bruises. love bites and hickies all over. pet names and whispered words, glares at any other who dares to get too close. unabashed obsessive possession.

Punishing a brat who secretly loves it. Bratting and hoping to be ruined. Knowing they want to be overstimulated, you pull them over your lap. Switching between spanking their ass and teasing them. Forcing them to thank you each time your hand makes contact with their ass.

Making a sub beg for permission to touch themselves/be touched. Purposefully riling them up, getting them desperate for it, hearing their voice change from how needy they get. Tears in their eyes as they plead with you, begging for any amount of friction or stimulus

I want to see a pretty boy melt under my praise. Put him on his knees as my words make his eyes glaze over, watch as my sweet pup sets into place. To trail my hands across his skin, kissing him softly as I watch him beg me for more.

fearl doms that can't hold back once they get a taste, hands like a vice grip around your waist as they take from you, feeling how desperately they fuck into you. pushing you over the edge repeatedly until your legs are shaking, voice hoarse from overuse, mind completely numb.

begging your dom to let you please them. whining to them about how badly you need to make them feel good, how desperately you need to taste them. hearing them chuckle at you, knowing how cockdrunk you get on them. pleading with them to use you like a toy, like a pathetic whore

pushing his buttons, talking back, giving sass to your dom. full of laughs until you're grabbed by the back of your head and shoved to the floor. feeling his boot press against your head as you ass is exposed, the sound of his belt unbuckling. "Count until I'm satisfied, bitch."

being woken up to your dom fucking you, mind already filling with pleasure, as they use your body. "A fucking toy, good slut letting me use you like this. So fucking needy, even in your sleep."

pretending to leave after tying a sub and blindfolding them, a toy strapped to them on high. watching as they call out for you, fighting against their restraints as they beg for you come back. seeing how quickly they break, before truly leaving them to be overstimulated for hours

eating a sub out for hours. having them tied to the bed, unable to move an inch as you pull orgasm after orgasm from them. slowly adding in your fingers until your hand fits inside them, stretching them to their limit. hearing how much of a pathetic mess they become for you

Knelt before your God. Being told to touch yourself and beg for forgiveness. They circle you, cane in hand, ready to strike should you falter. "Keep begging, little one, you haven't been absolved of your sins yet."

i need to ruin someone, watch him cry for me, hear how he beg for mercy, see how pretty he is when he breaks under me. my fist in his hair as i force him to ride my boot, belt in hand should he stop before i say so. i want his incoherent begging to blur pleasure and pain into one

cooking dinner together, your dom slipping something into your food when they're plating it. getting drowsy as you eat, struggling to stay awake as they smile at you from across the table. coming to, bent over the table, tied down as you're fucked repeatedly by your doms friends

clingy drunk sub, wanting to be in their doms space as much as physically possible. kneeling at their doms feet and resting their head in their lap, begging for their attention. being told what to do in order to get it, the sub egarly unbuckling their belt, desperate to taste them

||puppy sub x God-owner dom||
sat at their feet, your back to the crowd, as you stare up at your dom, desperate for them to look your way. but you are the congregations pet, well-behaved, always obeying orders. so you sit and wait for your God's attention, like a good dog should

smiling at them with bloodstained teeth. pinning them down and looking at them underneath me, running bloodsoaked hands over their skin to stake my claim. sinking my teeth into their soft spots, feeling the flinch of pain, hearing their moans as i lick the blood from their skin

kneeling before your dom, hearing their footsteps circle you, blind to the world. the flick of a lighter, anticipation filling you, as the first drops of wax hit your skin. feeling each drop burn and harden, small whimpers escaping you when the wax lands in sensitive areas

masochist dom who gets you intoxicated because they know how much of a sadist you are when drunk. how you entertain the violent thoughts that they so sweetly crave from you. knowing your limits, how far to push you to get what they want, their own limitations of pain and pleasure