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subspaceemo · 10 months
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I don't know what I was expecting as an interview when I applied for the cam boy job but I'm shocked when the interviewer tells me to touch myself. "now?" I ask and they roll their eyes, "yes, now." I clear my throat and adjust the angle of the laptop so they can see me slide my hand into my boxers and start to rub. Their gaze bounces across the screen, disinterested, fuck, they must do this all the time. They don't care. It makes me wet, hard, desperate for their attention. I trace my finger around my cock and let out a moan their eyes snap back to me, "oh now that's a good boy," they say and I whimper, fuck they're doing things to me, "you're going to need to take off your jeans." They advise, "the customers will want to see what you're doing." I push them off urgently, letting them drop to my ankles in an untidy bundle, resuming my position on the sofa to find them looking at me critically, "that wasn't very sexy." They sigh. "Oh, sorry." I blink, realising how I've fumbled this portion of the interview. "you can do better with your boxers, right?" they arch an eyebrow and watch as I move up onto my knees and start pulling my boxers down by the waistband, easing them down and off, slow and sensual. "good boy, now show me your cock." They say and smile as I spread myself open, revealing my hard and wet cock to them. "very nice, very nice," they say, glancing at their watch, "I have five minutes until my next interview so you should try to cum by then - use your fingers." my heart pounds as I touch myself as directed, rubbing my swollen cock, fingering my cunt that's so wet the loud squelching noises fill the air, and sucking on my fingers as directed until I'm bucking and desperate, body clenching. "ask me before you cum." They instruct as they watch my desperation grow. "can I cum?" I whimper. "slap your cock for me." They say flatly, biting their lip when the impact draws my slutty moan, "good boy, learn some manners." my head spins, my dick throbs, "please, please, can I cum?" I correct quickly. They smile, drumming fingers on lips for the longest second and then nod, "cum for me you little slut." I cum so hard in panting and grunting and shaking. "very good," they say, typing something on their computer, "we'll be in touch."
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becca-e-barnes · 7 months
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BECCA THESE SUBBY DBF!BUCKY THOTS ARE KILLING ME IN THE BEST WAY I LOVE IT SO MUCH😩😵‍💫🤤
Coming back to this because my weakness is submissive older men 🤤
Just the thought of clamping your hands around his neck while you're on top and watching him lose it makes me dizzy.
I absolutely love the thought of fucking yourself on him, grinding your hips back and forth with his length inside you while he whimpers and moans beneath you.
He's surrendered all the control he's ever had. You both know that it'd take very little effort if he decided he wanted to change the dynamic but he has no interest in doing that.
He wants you on top of him, using him for your own pleasure rather than his. He wants you to leave scratches down his chest where your nails have sunk into his skin. He wants flushed, stinging cheeks, reminding him of each little slap you've given him when his eyes flutter shut and he stops looking at you for even a few seconds.
But then one of your hands cups his neck and that feels like an entirely different kind of submission. It's not a painful sensation that he expects when he imagines being submissive in bed; it's dizzying. The light pressure on his neck is delightful but more than anything, it feels like you're fully in control. He's vulnerable like this and he loves it.
"Both hands. Please." He's never sounded so needy and any hesitation you might have felt a few seconds ago melts away. Your other hand joins the first, wrapped around his neck, your fingers squeezing slightly and he looks entirely blissed out underneath you.
"Oh fuck." He groans, thrusting his hips up towards you in a desperate attempt to make sure he's buried as deep inside you as he can manage.
"You're fucking pathetic like this." You tease, adjusting your grip on his neck to remind him exactly where your hands are. You feel his pulse under your fingers and you feel your body flutter at the realisation. "You're losing yourself in me, aren't you?"
His eyes close for a few seconds while he tries to focus on the sensation, rather than the sight of you but that won't do. You take one hand from his neck, slapping his face gently and the rush he feels from the release of pressure is euphoric.
"Did I say you could look away?" You tease, putting your hand back on his throat, keeping your grip tight while he shakes his head.
His hands land on your hips, helping you grind back and forth on him, rubbing his length right where you need it. He probably won't get off like this but you absolutely could.
"I want to feel you cum. I need you to squeeze my neck and my cock at the same time." He's fantasised about this and it shows.
"Make me." You were half joking but he starts working your hips faster, setting the pace he knows you like until he stops suddenly, holding your hips still.
"God, I can't cum yet. I don't want this to end." You forgive him this time for closing his eyes, giving him a moment to collect himself before he's back to fucking you on him, begging you to squeeze his neck harder.
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mywaywardcupcake · 8 months
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Just realized something. Is this the first time Yugi learns the truth of who brought back the piece of the puzzle?
I believe the last time the missing piece was brought up was when Grandpa brought it to Yugi. Sugoroku says that Jounouchi asked him not to tell Yugi that he was the one who returned it.
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sarroora · 3 months
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One of my relatives just showed me 2 artworks he bought at an event where artists were selling their works dedicated to Palestine where ALL the money will be going to Gaza.
The two artworks are simple but moving, with countless Palestinians being depicted as doves flying away over their land which is drenched in blood.
It got me thinking..how the Palestinians’ bravery and dedication to protect their homeland is being celebrated through art on social media and the real world every day. Civilians and children depicted as doves on one hand, and the resistance as lions on the other. Symbolism of a very peaceful nation, but also incredibly brave and of noble conduct. They are being immortalized in art.
In the same vein, the IOF are being showcased in art as pigs and hyenas (symbols of greed and cowardice in art across cultures) - land thieves hiding in their high towers behind their fortified apartheid walls, sending out pilot-less war planes with a click of a button, too cowardly to go face actual men fighting for their homeland. Zionists only feel confident bombing defenseless women and children from the sky.
This is how both sides will be remembered down the line. It will be a very interesting period in history that our descendants will study in the future, but will inevitably wonder.. “Why was the whole world silent? Why didn’t anyone stop this barbaric genocide?”
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Girl, I've been reading so much swanqueen fanfiction that when I watch the show, I'm confused as to why they aren't kissing already😂😂
I LITERALLY CANNOT BELIEVE YOU SENT ME THIS—
BESTIE— ME 👏🏼 TOO 👏🏼
I’m almost to the end of season three, and at this point I’m just. There’s literally no heterosexual explanation for their actions. There just isn’t. And the eye contact. And.
I swear someone on the creative team MUST have been pushing for it to be canon because the holds on their faces, the SCRIPT, the editing— they made space for so much loaded eye contact and so much flirting/arguing. This show has so much fucking plot to dredge through and they’re spending an extra four seconds doing a slow push in on Regina’s face after she tells Emma to meet her in her vault and Emma agrees??? THIS IS NOT HETEROSEXUAL BEHAVIOR. MA’AM. IT IS VERY GAY TO STARE AT A LADY THAT DEEPLY FOR FOUR WHOLE SECONDS
Anyway this is fine everything is fine I’m being very relaxed and normal about this entire thing I’m fine
(Also if you have any fic recs, I will gladly devour all of them 🙈)
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risaceofhearts · 6 months
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How does one set a spooky tone in writing when one's comfort zone is lighthearted banter and like. Tragic irony.
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hiddenworldofmary · 3 months
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the boy and the heron (how do you live?)
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SO idk if yall have heard about it but theres this bot on cai its called 'try to kill scp 682' where you just say stuff to try and kill the thing AND I DID IT. I ACTUALLY FUCKING KILLED IT OMG
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nadiawritessomething · 7 months
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Lately, I've been thinking
What if Aaron brought 42Rio the money for a reason, what if she had to ask him because they were critically short of money for something, for example? So she immediately promised to pay him back what she had borrowed, but he said that was not necessary and she could accept it as a gift because they were family...
It got worse
Like.
That's just a theory.
Maybe he just wanted to help out and he did, and want to be so, but what If-
(I'm sure he does that sometimes anyway, no matter what, just to help, but what if this time the situation was different, and that's she promised to return it as fast as she can)
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p1tstop · 2 months
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tfw the clothes you order online fit perfectly
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mirrorxballxxx · 3 months
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🖤🪩
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subspaceemo · 10 months
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I want them to watch me desperately hump a pillow in my boxers. I want to feel their eyes watching me as I display how needy their denial has made me, how willingly I submit to their wishes. Not touching myself because they say I can't, not cumming because my orgasms belong to them and they haven't given me permission. I want them to watch me hump and grind my needy cock into the plush fabric and know that they aren't going to let me yet. That my whimpering and moaning won't change their mind. That it's all part of the show.
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gerardwaist · 6 months
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department saleslady gerard helping me out in the changing room...fuck I want to write a fic about it now
PLEASE !!! no even just thinking about talking to her in the store is making me crazy. i just think she'd be sweet. and i think about her on her knees in the changing room also .
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cheeseknives · 1 month
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Watching this makes really stressed about healthy and safety regulations...
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feelin-frazzled · 3 months
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just stayed up til 2 am finishing a story that very specifically caters to myself... happy 2024 everyone
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sassytail · 1 year
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Having a weird emotional night but like
I guess it just finally hit me that things are. Good. And they can continue to be good.
I think I’m actually gonna be okay?
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