Doting on someone and praising them until they melt into a mindless little puddle with no worries would do wonders for my mental health.
Calling someone a good boy / good girl / good pet is free and relaxing.
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Just a soft, short, flirty good morning audio
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I just think it would be cute to kiss someone's hand before placing it at the base of my throat - not because I want them to choke me, but so they can feel my heart beating for them.
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sometimes she takes a while to cum, and i never want to make her feel bad for that. i want how long it takes to be part of the fun—so what if i gently eat her out for 45 minutes straight? she has so much shame attached to sex, i want how she experiences pleasure to be a feature, not a bug. i want to take my time opening her up, making her feel loved and wanted. never rushing her, never expecting more than she wants to give. being in control but letting her take what she wants. she deserves to be worshipped, to have my lips and hands and tongue run along the seams of her being. kissing all over her face after she cums, letting her curl up in my arms to be hugged however long she wants. calling her my sweetheart, pretending we’re the only two people who exist, who have ever existed. taking joy in soft, caring sex is good for the soul.
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Sometimes I want someone around when I'm writing an erotic scene who will let me use them: checking positions, whispering dirty lines in their ear, watching for reactions, using everything I do to them to arrive at something that feels real. I just want to make someone my dumb little prop, a useful pet who is adorably happy to help.
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Clumsy
I dropped
an ice cube
onto the floor,
and it shattered.
I stepped back
and crushed a piece
underfoot
with a crunch.
I picked up
the largest casualty,
tossed it into the sink,
and missed.
It was all so clumsy,
like an act.
How could I have stumbled organically
into subsequent failures?
Honestly, my grace
is a self-determining act,
choosing to perform
on a whim.
I wanted you to watch grace flee from the stage
and leave me, humiliated and struggling
on my own – as I am –
and love me still.
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I want you to hurt me. I want you to mark me up.
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Lucrèce by Artemisia Gentileschi (detail)
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I sent a friend the submissive audio I recorded earlier, and they were pleasantly surprised that I could sound like that. I even got praised. (It didn't really do anything for me, though.)
Now I feel like I have to share it, but I'll do that in the morning.
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I'm giving you explicit permission to touch yourself to the sound of my voice.
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I tried to record something a bit more subby only for a vehicle outside to interrupt the last few seconds. It’s not too bad, and I might still post it later if someone wants it.
However, I did record something else nsfw earlier this week that I have queued for today - well, tonight.
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I think I need someone to break me - to make it hurt until I can’t think or feel anything else. I’m too sore to do it myself.
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Hanif Abdurraqib, They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us
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I wish I was not a writer so completely - or that storytelling hadn’t burrowed itself so deep into my bones.
Then, I might not wish to understand you so thoroughly - to explore and know you as if I had written you myself.
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I like to do art on occasion, and I’d love to get some body paint, sit you down, and make you stay put while I use your body like a canvas - probably your thighs or your chest or maybe your back. I’ll pick out a soft brush that feels nice running along you like a sweet caress.
If you stay still, I’ll whisper praise against your skin and pepper kisses on unmarked flesh. But if you move, you’ll find my teeth against you instead - grazing you at first. After all, I’m merciful and understanding, but the next time, I won’t be so gentle.
Once I’m satisfied with my work and have had the opportunity to thoroughly appreciate it, I can get you cleaned up. Perhaps my hands will wander while I’m washing you. Would you still be good and stay still?
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Be patient with me, okay? I'm not used to this.
It's super quiet and way breathier than I wanted, but hopefully someone likes it.
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