i really crave semi-sexual dominance so much :(
you pinning my hands above my head and kissing not my lips but my forehead. your fingers playing with my nipples when we’re cuddling only to shush me and stop when i get too whimpery. you bending me over the counter and pushing your bulge against my ass only to reach the top shelf. delivering one hard spank before you leave the room again. us making out against a wall until i’m panting and grinding against you, only for you to step away and smirk at how desperate i get for you. you using my instant submission as a quick ego boost for yourself whenever you feel like it. your hand squeezing my thigh just a bit too hard when we’re sitting at the table with friends.
Oh to be the butch husband of a pretty little femme. To spoil her and take care of her and let her steal my clothes. To live in a cozy little house with an herb garden, constantly smelling of baked goods and tea
I met an older nb queer (I estimate early 50s) at the club last night. It was a religious experience. We talked about mushrooms, AIDs, and Terry Gilliams movies.
They told me about identifying as a sissy when they were a kid because that was the only term they had for an effeminate man. We talked about gender and the way the world has changed then they passed me a very strong joint.
As the night wore on they leaned over and told me how good it was to meet a butch for the first time in a long time. They told me that when they were 16 and sneaking out of the house to go to gay bars the butches were the ones who took them in.
I had to hold back tears in the club.
There are futures for all of us. And if your future involves tophats with feathers, silly songs, and trippy jackets, then there's a future for you too.
stone top whos panting into her femmes mouth and moaning just from feeling how wet she is...
stone top who tries to tease his femme but just cant help himself from tasting her earlier then he was planning...
stone top who's nothing but a dog for their femme, salivating after every whimper and breathe their femme takes, trying to keep themselves together but their instinct just takes over....