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My Life as the Perfect Wife

I was raised on a farm, learning from my mother and grandmother how to cook, bake, garden, clean, sew, sing, dance, play the piano, write in beautiful cursive, decorate a home, care for a man, raise children, dress in a modest but always stylish and attractive way, with delicately feminine lingerie always underneath my dress, grow my hair long, down to my waist, and wear it swept up in a bun or in a thick, heavy braid, never leave the house without heels and lipstick and a handbag, and keep my figure fit and sensuously supple (as full breasts, slim waists, wide, child-bearing hips, and big round butts run in the family).

I met my husband, my master, my life, my love, when I was nineteen years old. I left school to marry him, after a heady year of courtship, and became his virgin bride. He bought us a lovely little farmhouse in the PNW, and ever since he carried me across the threshold, I’ve never wanted to be anywhere else. I keep the house immaculate for him, and wait by the door with his favorite drink on a little tray for when he comes home. I’m always wearing a beautiful dress, my hair beautifully styled, with a little bit of makeup (as he loves my full lips to be a lusciously dark shade of red). In the air, there’s the smell of a delicious dinner done and ready to serve in the dining room, but only after he’s had a chance to rest a little bit in his favorite chair, enjoying his drink and, often enough, enjoying me.

Of course, I got pregnant almost immediately after our idyllic wedding. And I’ve so loved every moment of my pregnancies, the way my fertile body blossoms into true womanhood, my breasts growing fuller, my hips wider, my butt bigger and rounder. Other than being a very fertile wife to my ever virile husband, there’s been nothing more fulfilling to me than being a mother. For the first decade of our marriage I was almost always pregnant, although I never let it keep me from my wifely duties around the house and to my husband. The children, five in all, three rambunctious boys and two sweet girls, were raised with great love and care, but always my responsibility and never, save for doling out the occasional punishment, something that burdened, distracted, or dazed my husband.

He wakes each morning, often by my lips around his hot, hard manhood, to find I’d already been up and set out his clothes, cleaned and pressed, and prepared a deliciously nutritious breakfast. Sometimes, if we’re alone in the kitchen, he approaches me from behind, as I wash the dishes, grasping my hips, pushing himself lustfully against my shapely bottom, his mere touch enough to make my body quiver in pleasure, and then he takes me right there, so hard and intensely passionate, my skirt pulled up over my hips, my body bent over the sink, my breasts heaving with each thrust, my hair slipping from its well-kept bun and falling about my face and shoulders. Afterward I walk stiff and slightly dazed upstairs to change my panties, his always copious seed leaking out of me and running along the smooth skin of my inner thigh.

Each night I wait for him in our bedroom, my body wrapped in daring lingerie or one of my many gorgeous nighties, nightgowns, peignoirs, chemises, negligees, teddies, basques, or babydolls. Oh, that wicked glint in his eyes, when he enters our bedroom, his usually proper, elegant, and generally modest wife now looking so brazenly sexual, so wantonly aroused, so ready to be claimed and taken however he so chooses, as is his right.

I simply love his every touch, his scent, his strength, and that ineluctable feeling of his manhood so deep inside me, throbbing, pulsing, ready to seed my ripe, fertile womb. Even as we grow older, there’s not a day that doesn’t end without such bliss.

He is my husband, my man, my everything. And I am his perfect wife.

Heard someone was looking for me? Where’s bae and all his homies ?

“Came home, rolled this L up, and yall know this dick had to come out. Laid back stroking this dick wishing i had a bitch on my team that get down like me. I want a bitch that don’t flinch if she come home and see me on the couch with a homey stroking these dicks, she just get naked and shake that ass and pop her pussy, join the session. A bitch that dont mind pleasing me and the homey/homies, sucking on these dicks, letting us take turns stroking in that pussy, a bitch down for that double penetration, pussy and ass full of dick, pussy squirting and creaming while she take these dicks. I want a freak bitch thats gonna let me enjoy the sight of her getting fucked by another nigga big dick, sucking dick, getting that pussy beat up or that asshole stretched while i smoke some green and play with this hard dick. Or that nasty bitch that’ll bring that pussy home to daddy after she just got finished getting fucked and she come home ready for round two, pussy already open, wet and creamy. Stroking this dick good just thinking about that shit looking at all this good dick fucking this good pussy i been on that cuckold type shit lately. P.S…thats what i be thinking when i see amateur porn for some reason…i wind up imagining its my bitch getting fucked by other mufuckas..lol”

forced pet play where the sub begs you to treat them like a human being, where they fight being a good little dog so much you have to shove their face into their puppy bowl and force them to eat every bite. By the time youre ready to fuck them they'll beg to rinse their throat with your cum <3

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How BTS Likes It

Summary: This is literally just a series of drabbles on how they like to be railed.

Warnings: all of bts have pussies, futa/girlcock, the reader isn't really gendered? but just in case, mentions of squirting, mentions of creaming, namjoon impregnation kink, namjoon titties, obvs top reader, rough sex

A/N: tbh bitch i don't write drabbles, I had this shelved away and decided to post it. don't expect this sort of stuff to be frequent

Jimin rides you while you're on your back, hard and fast because he's greedy. It makes him feel shy but he feels so sexy when you stare at him like you want to eat him up. He likes having control but he needs to feel your hands on his hips, grounding him. It sends his heart aflutter because you could take over at any moment and fuck into him, making him moan and bounce around uselessly, while his tummy quivers pathetically.

Yoongi rides you while you're on your back, but he's going nice and slow. He has his hands gently pressed onto your chest or stomach for leverage. He has a really pretty arch in his back. He's doing that thing again. The thing where he looks at you with those big pretty eyes, the tip of his tongue lazily resting over the corner of his mouth, moaning in a breathy way. He doesn't have to ask because you know, grabbing his hips every once in a while and grinding in the slow, deep way that makes him throw his head back and his toes curl.

Taehyung is in the mating press, he squeezes his legs around your hips and his arms around your shoulders in a way that's so impossibly tight. He's greedy for you to piston back in and wants so desperately to touch you. You can feel his hip abductors trembling because he's falling apart. He’s calling for you constantly, wishing you could be even closer to each other.

You fuck Hobi on his back, cupping the back of his knees with your hands, pressing them up toward his chest. He thrashes his head around because you've restricted his squirming to fisting the sheets. Your thighs clap against the back of his, your pace is unpredictable as hell. You get so fucking deep inside of him when he's on his back like this. After so long his pussy starts talking back, wet and noisy because he's creaming nonstop.

Jin is lying on his side at a slight angle, his leg is thrown over your shoulder and the other rests on the sheets, you grip the upper and lower portion of his thigh respectively. Your knees dig into the mattress as you pound into him. His bony fingers are pale from how he holds onto the fitted sheets and pillow for dear life, his whole frame is bouncing. He's singing for you so loudly. His voice rises in pitch when you start fumbling with his clit, reaching a harsh rhythm. He croaks for you to stop when his thighs and hips begin to tremble violently, his squirt dribbling around the sides of your dick.

Joon loves to ride you in cowgirl because he can see all of you and touch as much of you as possible. Your face is buried between his tits when his head lolls back, his cream caking up around your base. You plant your hands on his ass, spreading his dumpy cheeks and plant your feet against the bed to fuck him harder. His pleas are chanting, but you know he doesn't want you to stop. He knows he shouldn't play around with getting pregnant, but his head is too far gone for him to remember if he took the pill this morning. All he knew then, is that he wouldn't mind having your kid.

Kookie doesn't mind any position you put him in. It shouldn't make him so wet when he thinks about how sore he is afterward. He mewls something beautiful when you yank his head back by a handful of his fluffy black curls and take him from behind. His hips bow toward the bed like he's a useless bitch in heat while you split him open. Other times, he's on his back, gripping the pillowcase under his head. your knees are spread wide, firmly planted. Your hands grip his hips and the barest cusp of his ass, lifting him to meet your hips like he's a dumb little blow up doll. He shivers and clenches around you each time you growl.

This scene has got me in a chokehold! There’s communication, vulnerability, it’s hot as hell and a little goofy. Did you say you have a praise kink? You like noisy men? Watch this!

Till the End of the World (2022) l ep 8 l dir. Anusorn Soisa-Ngim

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pairing: sub!beomgyu/afab soft dom!reader

summary: you peg gyu for the first time <3

warnings: pegging, anal fingering (m. recieving), i think that’s it??

taglist: @yunsangoveryonder​ (let me know if you want to be added!)

word count: 1.7K

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