HAPPY EASTER from this bunny diaperboy! Im always looking for friends, other abdls, or any bigs that are also into video games, anime, and pokemon, plus the baby life!! If youd like to talk, please hop hop hop on over and shoot me a DM! im nice :3
my favorite part of the day is waking up, looking down at myself, and seeing my diaper. Its always wet and just has like the perfect curved bulge keeping my legs apart, and is always like the perfect shape for a hand to cup it. It makes me feel so small and little….one day ill find someone whos hands will be the perfect fit, like cinderella and her shoe! Maybe ill just ask the whole kingdom if their hand fits
I finally did it! I got my two new favorite pokemons in their shiny versions!! Now their alphas are showing them the ropes, its so cute!!! Baa…now if only i had a alpha to belong too and be proud of their lil trainer babyboy
It is extremely scary, looking at such intense female dominants that step on the men until they’re tearing up. I can’t imagine doing that to my submissive. Of course, roughness will come into play every now and then, but I want my submissive to be in pleasure more than anything, than in pain.
I am 100% down with warm affectionate domming.
I’m 90% sure I immediately reblogged this when I saw it last, but it’s going in the queue because it can’t be on this blog enough times.
She turned, an arched eyebrow and an incredulous expression. “Yeah, I see you typethat, but I never knew it was…wow. You’re actually rolling around on the floor. Isn’t that uncomfortable?”
I thought for a moment. “Yeah, but…I don’t really mind it. I’m bored, so.”
“Oh?” The typing ceased, and she pushed her chair away from the desk, swiveling to face me.
“…What?” I sat up, no more comfortable on the carpeted floor than rolling around on it had been. “I get nervous when you do that.”
“Do what?” A neutral expression on her face, a smile hidden in her words.
“Act like you know what I’m thinking, or have some idea.”
“Well I hadn’t noticed it earlier, so I’m noticing it now.” Elbow on the armrest, she leaned her chin on her hand and sighed softly. “You okay?”
“Yeah?”
“Really?” It felt like she was staring into my soul.
“Why wouldn’t I be?” Damn it, that came out a lot weaker than it should have.
“You’re perfectly fine? Not restless at all?” A small smile played upon her lips.
“Fine. Just a little.” I pouted inwardly.
“Are you pouting?” She laughed.
“Fine, fine. a lot!” I sighed. She always knew how I was feeling. I needed to get better at hiding my expressions. Lost in thought, I noticed movement from the corner of my eye and looked back up at her. “What are you doing?”
“Inviting you!” She patted her lap.
“Uh…for…”
A wink, a smile, a happy little exhale. “Let’s work a little magic on your mind, shall we? Get rid of those pesky thoughts for a bit.”
I could feel my eyes widen - and I knew there was no point in trying to hide my excitement this time. I slowly crawled over, making an exaggerated show of it which made the both of us laugh. I leaned my head against her leg. Here, it was more comfortable. I looked upwards once more.
“Just a little?”
She ruffled my hair.
“Fine, fine. A lot.”
Cuddly kink isbest kink. That was wonderful @arihi~
Emotionally healthy, affectionate kink gets my vote. Although cuddly kink does have the aliteration going for it. Maybe we need a kink coalition.
Did you know Reddit has a whole board dedicated to erotic audio recordings. Did you know that some of the users do hypnosis, dom-sub, and even role-reversal themed files? It pretty awesome.
In this thread, u/kinkyshibby posted a hands-free orgasm hypnosis file that is very gentle femdom-y. Give it a listen.
I haven’t cum in a week. My last orgasm was a ruined orgasm I accidentally had last Friday, when I got too zealous edging for my dom’s amusement. She offered to let me cum this Tuesday, but I was feeling subby and begged her to keep me teased and denied longer.
I adore her and I am so lucky she teases me so well. Serving and submitting to @littlefeministbitch feels so amazing and makes me feel so lucky.
Look at this adorable, pathetically desperate boy.
He didn’t get to cum all weekend because he came without my permission last Friday. He’s a good boy, so at least he ruined it.
On Tuesday I asked him if he’d rather cum or be denied longer. He chose denial.
I cannot wait to see him again so I can tease him for hours, getting him oh so close to the edge, then backing off over and over again until he’s a delicious desperately begging mess.
Once I’ve wrecked him so he’s whimpering and barely coherent, that’s when I’ll let him cum.
I spent time with The Anarchist Economist last Monday. We spent hours cuddling and talking and touching each other. I teased him mercilessly, of course. Lightly running my fingers up and down his thighs and then his tiny cock. Rubbing my palm against his dicklet. Stroking him for a minute and then stopping.
I decided I wanted his cock in my mouth, so I looked at him and told him, “Don’t cum.” After the expected, “Yes, [LFB]” response, I started licking and sucking him, using one hand to play with his balls and stroke his cock, and putting the other around his throat.
By this point he was whimpering that he was getting close, so close. I continued the blowjob, enjoying the sounds he was making and his struggle not to cum. I knew he would let me know if he was about to get off, so I wouldn’t push him over the edge. All of a sudden, he he had me stop, and in an anxious tone told me that he thought he’d disobeyed and had an orgasm.
I knew he hadn’t, so I reassured him by swirling my tongue around the head of his little dick and telling him I couldn’t taste any cum. Of course, that just made him twitch more. He managed to tell me, “I’m so fucking desperate.” It was obvious, of course, but I enjoy hearing him say it aloud.
I continued teasing him on and off until we fell asleep, and then continued it in the morning. I also continued denying him. Before he left, I told him he couldn’t cum until he saw me. Honestly, it was partially a joke. He was going to work and then coming back to my place again that evening.
I didn’t think he would be so desperate that he would jerk off at the office. Then I got a text from him only half way through the day telling me, “I got really turned on reading your blog in the bathroom but then remembered I am not allowed to cum until I see you.”
What a needy little slut, barely able to keep his hands off his pathetic little cock for even four hours. He was a good boy, though, so I finally did let him cum. Not that night, though. No, I decided to make him wait longer, so he had to wait until the next evening, when I sucked his dicklet until he came.
