#turn me on

playfully-sadistic:

Okay but, I genuinely love obedient, completely devoted subs so much. Everyone’s all about brats and how it’s so nice and amusing to have a challenge but there’s so many reasons why perfectly well behaved subs will always have a very specialy place in my heart and will always be my absolute favourites.

so eager to learn your rules and commands or hand signs, so they do everything to learn and remember them really quick to satisfy you

the proud look on their face when they’ve just obeyed an order, and you know they really did it to please you, to earn that pat on their head or a gentle kiss on their mouth

“please, I want to be spanked, master”

that hectic, truly sorry apology when they did something they shouldn’t have

doing everything and anything to satisfy you

w o r s h i p

no need for training them in every session or even punish them at all because they really try to behave as well as they can

you can focus on more important things like helping them to endure more pain or difficult ideas

when they misbehave, you can enjoy that punishment so much and really let out your inner sadist because it just doesn’t happen as often

begging to be allowed to make you cum

begging to be allowed to cum themselves

“thank you so much for…”

doing the most humiliating things when you order them to, without any hesitation

rewarding them feels so good because you know they really, really want to be good and try their very hardest not to do anything to displease you

“Have I been naughty?” + a very honest look of discontentment on their face

you can literally reward them all the time because they’re so so so good

they love kneeling in front of you, it’s their greatest pleasure

the smile on their face when you give them a cute nickname (“yes, master, I’m good, I want to be good just for you”)

so fixated on you

the biggest reward for them is to be allowed to touch you anf explore your body

I love happy submissives with my whole heart.

lusciousvampire:

Things I want to see more of: Submissives on a mission to make their dominant partners blush. It is a beautiful thing for a dominant to be a soft, blushing, melting puddle of happiness and want to bury their face against your body. <3

Yesss! And so much more realistic than just the barking orders, 1000% in control dom(mes) we usually see.

needtopush:

My belly feels heavy and my feet are slightly apart as I waddle down the trail a few minutes away from my house. During the past week, the baby still hasn’t dropped and was now a full eight days past her due date.
“Come on sweetie…” I gently rub my large belly, trying to make labor progress. I’d been eating spicy foods, tried walking and played with myself more than once a day. She was stubborn though and wouldn’t budge.
I glance around as I walk and see the trees in full bloom as it’s the end of July and a hot July too. The only dress that fits now is a blue cotton sundress which is tight around my belly, sticking to my legs. I pull the fabric, feeling hot after having walked almost a mile and a half.
“Mmmh….” I moan softly, feeling a small pain wash over me. “Good…” I ride the pain, rubbing the sides of my belly, urging labor to begin.
Turning around, I start to walk back to my car, a hand on my back to support myself. “Ooooh…” My legs stop as it gets stronger and I feel a rush of hot fluid pour between my legs. “Mmmmh…already?!” I cry out, feeling another contraction coming fast. I brace myself, putting my hands on my legs and bending slightly.
“Oooohhhh!” The contractions getting worse, I moan out, begging for someone to hear me.
The sun beats down and once the contraction passes, I try walking again.  After walking for about three minutes, I start to feel an intense low pressure in my hips and stop, crying out as my large belly tightens, another contraction washing over me.
“Ooooooohh!!! Oooh god…heee hooo…” I try and breathe through it but most of it comes out as moaning. I look around quickly, sure now that I won’t make it to the car.
As the contraction passes, I stand straight and waddle my way to a nearby tree just off the trail.  "Mmh…Mmh…now you wanna come huh?“ I rub my belly in slow circles.
Another contraction hits and both hands grab the tree, leaning a bit as my hips away gently.
“Mmmh ooooooh ooooh!!! Not now…not now…” I groan and let it pass.
Carefully I sink down and put my back against the tree. I pull up my dress and slide my panties down. “Mmmh…” My belly contracts again as I feel my overdue baby’s large head push against my cervix. “Aaaahhhh aahhhh!”  I move a hand past my belly and gently thrust two fingers inside myself. My fingers don’t feel a head yet and I wonder if I’m fully dilated or not. My breathing gets heavy as I start to panic. “Mmmh oooh god…someone help!!!” I cry out, hearing the desperation in my voice.
My eyes widen as I feel another contraction and the urge to push. “Aaaaaahhhhhh!! Ooooh Ooohhh!” My legs part and my hands massage my inner thighs, wanting the pain to stop.
“You’re okay…okay…you can do this, you’re fine.” I try to calm myself down.
“Okay…okay next one push…” I tell myself, starting to feel it build.
“Oooh…oooh…” I feel my belly tighten and listen to my body. My chin goes to my chest and I push, leaning over my belly.
“Uuuuuurrghhhhhhh!!!” I groan loudly, feeling the head pressing against my cervix but not entering it. “Come on! Mmmmh come on baby!” I try to coax the baby out. My body becomes tired of the position and I move onto my hands and knees, gently swaying from front to back against my calves.
“Hehhee hoooo hee hee hooo…”
I breathe deeply, the sun beginning to move behind some clouds, making my sigh. “Mmh shade…” I say softly, looking around again, seeing that nobody is walking today.
I groan feeling another contraction and sway gently again. “Mmmh….uurrgghhhh!!!” I push, focusing all of my energy down to birth this baby. “Come on…come on!” I cry out, feeling the head just entering my birth canal.
Changing positions again, I let my back rest against the tree, bringing myself into a deep squat. “Aah…mh.” My breath quickens and gravity has helped because I feel another intense urge to push. “Uuurgggghhhh!!!” My legs shake, my hands holding them and trying to keep my balance at the same time. “Aaaarrrghhhhh!!!” I release the push and put two fingers inside myself again, balancing with the other hand.
“Mmmh…mmhhh…” I moan, feeling my inner walls slick and wet. My fingertips brush the baby’s head and I smile softly, glad to be making some progress. I keep my fingers inside a moment, gently massaging down my walls. “Mmmh…oooh…” Starting to feel another contraction, I take then out, my hands moving to my legs again. “Let it build…let it build…” I tell myself and push as it peaks. “Oooooh arrrghhhhhhh!” My legs shake with effort and my face is bright red.
“Uuuughhhhh!” I let out a cry, releasing the push. “Someone help!” I call out, but again no one hears me. I’m birthing this baby alone.
“Hehhee hoooo…” I pant softly, beginning to feel a bulge and the shoulders passing through my cervix.
“Mmh that’s it….mommas right here.” I coax the baby down, my hands rubbing big circles on my descending belly. Feeling another contraction build I moan loudly. “Push…” I tell myself as my body tightens around my belly, pushing hard to get this big baby out.
“Aaaarggghhhhhhhh!”
“Aaah Ahhh… Heehee hoooo…” My body relaxes a moment and I look between my legs and see my labia pushed out, bulging incredibly far out of me. “Mmmh oooh god…” I moan, my body pushing again as another contraction hits. “Uurrgghhhhh!” I cry out, one hand reaching down to feel my labia push out a bit farther, then my lips slowly parting. “Aaaaarghhhh ahh, aahhhh…” I release the push, my lips closing.
“Mmmh come on….” My body rests a few moments before the next contraction hits and I start pushing again. “Uuurrrghhhhh!!!” My legs shake with effort, desperate to get this baby out. My lips part as the head comes down, a slow crown forming.
“Heee heee hooo…Aaaahh…” I lean my head down, pushing and watching as the head starts moving out of me. “Uurrgghhhhh! Ooooh come on…” I rub the under curve of my belly and moan softly. I cry out softly, feeling a strong burning sensation.
“Aaahh Ahhh…heee hooo heee…” I pant it out, pushing again and feeling the forehead slide through my lips.
“Aaarrrghhhh!!!!” My lips are red hot and my legs shake. Unable to squat any longer, I sit with my legs bent, angling my bottom up. I feel myself being stretched impossibly and blow air out of my cheeks. “Hoooo hoooo…”
With another hard push, I feel the head slip through my labia, popping out along with a rush of fluid. “Aaah…aaahh…” My hands reach down between my legs, feeling the cantaloupe shaped head.
“Mmh…Mmmh good, push again…” I tell myself, holding the babies head.
“Uuurrrghhh!!!” I give a hard push on the next contraction and feel the shoulders slipping through, stretching me so far.
“Gahhhhh hhaaaaahhh mmmmh…” I try and pant through it, the pain incredibly strong.
“Push….” I urge myself, leaning into another push, my hands supporting the baby as her shoulders are born.
“Good good job mmhh…” I reward myself with a few moments of rest before giving another hard push and feeling her body slip into my hands.
I act quickly, clearing her nose and mouth, letting her cry. Holding her in my arms, I gently rock her pink body back and forth. “Aaahh…you’re okay…Mmh thank god you’re okay.” I lean her against my belly, the umbilical cord still attaching us. Off in the distance, I hear footsteps and a young looking man, taking a jog, stops and runs over, pulling out his cellphone.
“Oh my god lady, are you alright?!” He asks concerned and dials 911.
“Yeah…we’re okay…we’re just fine.” I smile down at my newborn daughter.

http://fetishgirl2465.deviantart.com/art/Overdue-and-Ready-386101835

fappintobirth:

“Great!” Mary said.

“Now, since I want you, most of all, to have fun, you’ll tailor your own session.” She continued. She went to the closet and procured a new case and basket and gave the case to me, while leaving the basket on the table.

I saw the things I can do to play with the pregnancy and I want to try a lot of things. I’m just hoping it’s not as painful as I’ve watched and heard.

“Umm… Do you mind if I do this alone?” I asked. Supervision is fine and all, but I prefer doing this alone.

“Sure. I’ll just leave and close this door. Call me up when you’re done. I’ve other things to do anyway. You can use my clothes and gear as well.” Mary answered.

“Awesome. Thanks!” I said as she grabbed her own case, left the room and closed the door.

I began paying closer attention to the new case. I can manipulate so many things here, from the big things like pregnancy duration and baby size to the small details, like crowning duration and head-out duration.   They even have modes to accommodate when I’m giving birth with my clothing on.

I stripped myself naked before checking Mary’s array of wardrobe, from birthing pants, birthing one-piece swimsuit, birthing skirt and many more. I wanted to try them all, but for now, I’m naked. I went back to the case and set everything to default, except belly growth, which I turned into almost instant, which may look like what you’d see in those rapid expansions.

I went to the mirror in this room along with the case and placed the case on the table next to the mirror. I looked at my new body in full detail, from my sleek body, my breast, my relatively short hair to my clean sensitive parts. Thinking that this body will soon give life is ecstatic for me. I was ready to realize my fetish.

I pressed the big red button on the case and I immediately felt the changes coming. I could feel my belly gurgling as it grows rapidly. My mind couldn’t register properly how quickly my belly is growing. In the near instant, my belly has grown to full term. I felt heavy and then I felt that painful twinge in my belly. The labor has begun and the birth will be in minutes. I looked again at my huge belly and how beautiful it is. The contraction visibly tightened the belly and the pain was quickly growing. I leaned to the nearest wall, trying to endure the pain. After a couple of minutes, another contraction came, followed by a splash of liquid coming out of me. My water broke.

“This is it! I’m giving birth!” I said in a slightly-maniacal way. I could feel the baby coming down through the birth canal. The sensation of being opened was orgasmic and the feeling of immense pressure only adds up the orgasm. I felt the urge to push and push I did. I felt the baby coming faster with me pushing and then I felt it, my labia is opening up and I could feel the baby peeking out of me.

My fingers reached down under my belly, to the private parts, to feel the baby’s head. I could feel the baby’s head lodged at the opening and the throbbing pain pulsing. I felt another contraction and pushed the baby out. My opening parted again to make way for the baby. I grunted and pushed as the baby began crowning. The burning pain was getting intense as my vagina was being stretched by the baby.

My contraction ended with the head coming out of me. The ring of fire was burning and I had to grit my teeth to endure the pain. I reached down and felt the head between my legs. I tried closing my legs but the pressure was too much to handle. I tried walking but I could only get a couple of steps before another contraction came.

My hand cupped the baby’s head as I pushed again to get the first baby out of me. After a long push, I felt the shoulders coming out and the first baby slipped out of me. I caught the baby in my hand and lifted them before putting them at my laps. The baby cried a bit but she shushed down afterwards, sleeping and waiting to be sent to a couple. I placed her on the bed and continued the test.

“That birth was exhilarating! But… I couldn’t control myself. The pain was awful too.” I said as I tinkered the options in the case a bit. Then I pressed the red button again. The belly grew rapidly again and I was full term pregnant again. This time, I could enjoy a bit of pregnancy and labor.

“Oh my… Okay… Ooff.” I said as I walked to bed to rest for a bit. I looked around the room and saw an unlocked IPad Tablet with only one app (aside from the the mandatory ones) in it. I opened it and I saw myself, at least my labia. I assumed this is for seeing my births when I couldn’t see it. There’s also a recording, just made recently. I opened it and it showed my first birth. I could see the head coming out of me from the front angle.

“This is a nifty app.” I said. I placed it on the bed. Then I felt contractions. The labor’s starting.

“Already?” I complained. The contraction isn’t as painful as the first time, but I still could feel the head ramming against the cervix. I felt every second the contraction flared up until I broke my waters 5 minutes later. Then the contraction came in full force, stronger than before. I felt the urge to push again.

Still sitting on the bed, I stood up, spread my legs a bit and began pushing.  The head quickly came down and within seconds I could feel the head at the opening. The pain was much weaker this time around, so I could control myself. The urge to push is still there, but I could resist it now.

I pushed a bit more and I could feel my labia parting. The baby slowly came to a crown. I stopped pushing and walked around a bit, feeling the true sensation of a head lodged between my legs. It was awfully awkward, but to get this sensation is something that would’ve never happen.

I pushed again, the baby came quickly to a full crown. I cupped the head before getting the head out of me. I walked again, feeling the head rubbed against my legs. After satisfied, I pushed one last time to get the second baby out.

I repeated this one more time because it just felt so good. After the third baby is born. I was daring enough to get to the crazy parts now.

“Alright, time to get kinky. What should I do first?” I wondered. I thought about it for a while, while looking around the room. I got a couple ideas then I prepared for it. First up was fulfilling my fantasy.

I got myself a red panty and wore it on the bed. I prepared the session in the case by rushing to birth after the pregnancy growth has occurred. I went further by going for twins. I also set the IPad to stand in front of me. I pushed the button and in the matter of seconds, I was going to give birth to twins.

I turned around and went to hands and knees, leaning on the bed. I felt the first baby coming down and I moaned and pushed hard. I felt it began to crown and bulging my panty. I pushed again to make it a full crown before the contraction ended and I did. I could feel the forehead just passing before the contraction ended.

I looked at the IPad and the bulge is glorious. My hands went under to feel the head underneath my panties. The wet panties made it all better.

I pushed again and the head slipped out easily. I cupped the head and noticed how the panties are still attached to my skin even with the baby coming out, creating a look that’s different than any panty birth I’ve seen in the fan-arts.

I grunted and gave another push and the first baby sagged my underwear. I grabbed the baby from the underwear and placed him on the bed. I could already feel the second baby descending so I went to kneeling for the second baby.

I took a deep breath and pushed hard to get the second baby to show itself. I could feel it descending and soon enough, the head was close to the opening. I made another push and I could feel the lip began parting. I placed my hands on the underwear to feel it bulging and getting larger, pushing my hand away with each push. The baby crowned in my pants before I catch my breath.

I took a long breath and then pushed again, the head quickly coming out of me. I rubbed the baby’s head, enjoying it once more before I gave a final push, sagging the fifth baby in my underwear.

I pulled the baby out and into my laps before letting him rest. Even after the fifth baby, I was still enjoying the panties birth that I did it 2 more times on different positions.

After the seventh baby was delivered, I thought of something a bit too the extreme. I figured this could work, so I began the preparation. I changed my pants to a white yoga pants and prepared this magic leg-bound strap. I tested and the strap would only need one loop to strap the whole lower legs. I severed the strap to prepare the next birth. The baby’s so far has been mediocre in size, so I’d like to amp it up, going for the huge 12 pound baby with a big head. I set it up and hit the red button. My belly grew quickly, so I moved to bed, sit up and set the strap around the legs, bounding my legs together, leaving little gaps between.

I waited as the belly grew big, so big I looked like having twins. As the growth ends, I felt the water breaking and the baby coming down. The head was much bigger than before as it came down. I pushed and in minutes, I could feel the head at the opening. I could feel the urge of opening my legs but unable due to the strap. My body kept pushing, but the head was too big to pass through. Every time I push I could feel the legs keeping the head inside me.

I kept pushing but the head was too big to get through. I pushed the baby’s head back in to close my leg and loosened the strap a bit and now I could feel the head going through slowly.

Pushing this baby this time is no easy feat, as the head was bigger than usual. I could feel the bulge of my yoga pants getting huge, even when the baby was still only crowning in the pants. I cupped the head in my pants, feeling it coming out. The gap between my legs was filled up with the baby’s head. I pushed again and I could feel the head fully crowning in my pants, the head’s so big it rubbed against my legs.

I kept trying to push the baby with my leg bound, but the head won’t budge. I pushed again and I could feel the head shifted a bit. Unfortunately, the baby’s still crowning in my yoga pants.

It took my quite a while but in the end, I was able to get the head out of me. I cupped my hands on the bulging parts, feeling the round head underneath. I felt another contraction and continued the labor. I could feel the yoga pants stretching and the baby ramming the yoga pants. I kept pushing as the shoulders was slowly moving. The baby’s head slid to one side and the body came out. I caught the baby and placed it on the bed.

After all that went through, I decided to get an easy one for the ninth one. It was a quick birth so in the matter of minutes I had delivered another one.

“One more to go. Just one more and I’ll be set for life here.” I thought. I was preparing for the final session when I figured I should tell the one that invited me here that the test was almost done. Maybe I can get to talk to her. With that, I set the session and put on one of her special bikinis and bras. The growth was as usual and the labor was instant, but this time, I set the birth to a long full-crowning duration and head-out duration.

I felt the head coming down, then I went out of the room, finally. I opened the door and saw Mary watching TV by the couch.

“Oh hey! You’re done?” Mary asked as she noticed the sound of the door.

“Just one more coming.” I said. The head was at the opening.

“Oh! Guess you want to do it with me huh?” Mary said.

“Actually, I’m good. I wanted to ask more about this place.” I said. I waddled to the large couch and sat on the other end. Mary’s legs was spread, she was largely pregnant and I noticed her panties was bulging heavily, a baby’s head.

“How long have you been like that?” I asked, asking about her “birth”.

“Since you started the test. I like it when I’m like this.” Mary said casually as she rubbed the bulging panties.

I spread my legs a bit and gave a silent push. The head quickly came to a full crown and pain was manageable for me.

“So, what do you want to ask?” Mary said as she lowered the TV volume.

We went on to talk for quite a while, almost an hour in fact. Midway, I pushed the baby inside until the head was out and we continued. After an hour, I finished the birth and pushed my baby out.

“Alright, I guess you passed the test!” Mary said. She got up, baby’s head still hanging between her legs and walked to the room. I followed.

“Okay. Do you know the drill like I showed you the first time?” Mary asked.

“Yeah. Transporting the babies, right?” I asked.

“That’s the one. Do it to finalize the test. Then I’ll lead you to your new home.

I did just that. The babies I just gave birth to, I had to part with them. It was really sad, but it must be that way.

We cleaned Mary’s room and then she led me to my new small house, a block from Mary’s. Before we part ways. Mary said something peculiar.

“Oh. Remember, we have November coming up. It’s going to be a busy month. Okay. Bye!” Mary warned me. I don’t know what it was about but I made the connection minutes later.

And that was the story of how I began living my dream.