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hii I’m a sub leaning switch looking for someone into cgl and who’s a soft dom, and maybe wants to let someone else take over once in a while 😊 looking for someone ideally 20-30 (I’m 20 and I like older🙇‍♀️)


Can be from anywhere but USA east coast would be a plus

I’m into blonde or lighter brown hair (dirty blondes have my heart), I like an average build, I’m 5’7 and I like same height or taller

I tend to move slow so I’d want to be friends before anything 😙

i’m warm, thick, and sweet. i have a soft body and a filthy imagination. i love being told exactly what you’re going to do to me, teased until i’m shaking, and overstimmed until i’m begging — even when i swore i wouldn’t. i get wetter the rougher you talk, the more you tease, and the more you push me past the point i thought i could handle. i like hair pulling, being pinned, whispering in my ear, and hearing your voice drop when my attitude slips out. i’m a good girl once you’ve got me where you want me, but until then? i’ll tease, poke, run my mouth, and pretend i’m not already thinking about how hard you’re going to punish me . bonus points if you like a girl who squirms, begs, cries when it just feels too good and still tries to talk shit through it 🎀🧸

Looking for females close to Lenoir Nc. I'm looking for someone to spend some time with and see if we have anything in common.. Would do no strings attached if that's all you wanted. Interested in the daddy daughter thing.. Or older woman thing either one. Close to the same age is fine to. I work 5 days a week.. Could come to you or you could be waiting on me when I get home.. Love giving and receiving oral..Open to about anything .. Don't care for anal.. But if that does something for you .. I don't mind giving or receiving a little ***.. So if you thought you could take the whole thing I would consider it.. Not interested in Bbw.. But like different body types Not into anything to crazy.. A little hair pulling.. maybe a little choking.. tie you up if you like it.. Enjoy getting someone off multiple times if possible.. Just looking for someone who is honest and trustworthy.. It would be nice to find something long term.. Welcome to spend the night..

Hopefully a hair fetishist or two are out here? I adore hair cutting, coloring, perms, braids, and styling. HMU if you like any of that as well

Straight/throat-only running for President of Deep-Throat Destruction 2025.
Professional, discreet, zero reciprocation, zero chit-chat.
I show up already clamped, poppers loaded, on my knees the second the door locks.
Your job: fist my hair, ram past my gag reflex, and unload straight down my throat before you head to work. 15–20 minutes max. Longer if you wish i willI swallow every drop, thank you with teary eyes, and disappear until you need stress relief again.
What I bring:
• Trained throat that doesn’t tap out
• Remote estim clamps on my nipples (controlled live by my cruel Dom while you fuck my face)
• Strong poppers and a mouth that drools on command
• Zero drama, zero strings, zero safe-words once you’re balls-deep
What I want:
Aggressive, verbal, straight(ish) guys who treat my throat like a disposable Fleshlight and leave marks I feel all day. Bonus if you make the clamps spike while I .
If you can walk in hard, use me ruthless, and walk out calm for your 9 a.m. meeting, vote for me with your ***.
Tell me when and where. I’ll be waiting exactly how I’m told, nipples punished, throat starving.
Position applied for: Official Presidential Cocksucker.
References: the tears and mascara running down my cheeks when you’re done.”

I want to cum in my mouth and my hairm every day .l I love rubbing conditioner through my hair for half hour until it is so soft and shiny when I rinse it that I video myself making love to myself which arouses me so much that I have multiple orgasms covering my body with cum and shoot cum in my mouth and on my tongue. I put my legs up and push it inside my wet virgin hole making me so wet that I orgasm from my hole so I can rub it over myself making me slide on my rubber cock tickling my prostate until I shoot watery cum over my body again. I lay my head under water and video myself coming up so my hair looks like silk. I feel so sexy that I take viagra and make love to myself again in the bath for hours bending over and drinking cum. I love being naked and am addicted to making love to myself as I have never felt such orgasmic bliss. I want to be naked all day and night and can not stop massaging my beautiful hot juicy sexy cock. I love the taste of my sweet m

I want to massage my beautiful sexy hot juicy cock every day until I cover my body with cum. I rub it over myself and inside my wet virgin hole. Then I make love to myself in the bath and wash my sexy wet hair making me feel so kinky and horny that I feel my hot cock throbbing with such pleasure that I shoot my cum in the air and in my mouth so I can lick and drink my warm sweet milk. After I stop moaning I put my legs over the bath and slide onto my rubber cock and fuck my wet virgin hole tickling my prostate making me shake uncontrollably with happiness inside my body until watery cum sprays over my body and I rub it through my hair licking my fingers. Then I brush conditioner through my hair making it so soft and shiny that I video myself and watch it back making me aroused looking at my beautiful shiny wet hair and take viagra and slowly slide a wet cloth over my cock making me tremble and moan in such ecstacy and happiness that I make love to myself for 10 hours giving myself the most amazing beautiful orgasms of my life. I have never felt such orgasmic bliss than I give myself and I am now addicted to making love to myself so much that I sometimes pull my pants down in the car and massage my beautiful sexy cock. I love laying on the beach and fucking my naked body and then lay in the water playing with my wet hair and massaging my beautiful sexy cock. I love my beautiful cock so much and I love my beautiful wet hair so much. I will never stop giving myself pleasure because I have never felt such beautiful feelings of ecstacy running through my body. Now I crave for my cum in my mouth every day and feel more lust and desire to pleasure myself with orgasmic love

I want to meet a beautiful ladyboy with long hair so I can make love to her while I wash her hair

Single horny bi male, 65, a few extra pounds, sub/btm living in Edmonton. A strong desire to explore BDSM lifestyle, bondage play, kinks, lingerie for you and toy shopping, dungeons, dirty talk, food play, 3sum, group - nothing extreme or body markings or water sports/body fluids other then cum. Lets share fantasies/roleplay.

• I love giving oral so prefer if partner(s), are hair free down below - smooth skin is so much better! Plus a huge turn on.
• No long distance relationships, be close by, easy to travel.

These are a few fantasies I'd be interested in acting out, or at least partially acting out; I wouldn't want to go too far, because I don't enjoy real pa!n or !njury. (And if you'd like to see what I look like, just ask for access to my private photos. My public photos are selfies with clothing added by AI.) All right, here are some of my more recent fantasies:

-- You matter-of-factly explain that since I agreed to meet you in person, you now have the right to use my body in any way you see fit. That I let you buy me like a cheap cut of meat at a grocery store. After you make me strip, maybe you even order me up onto the kitchen counter, grabbing handfuls of my flesh and feeling it for firmness, thwacking my thighs with a meat tenderizer, as if I really am nothing but a piece of meat, before you hop on top of me, or tug me down to the floor, to ride me as you wrap your hands around my throat...

-- You make me work out in nothing but a pair of black boxer briefs...while you periodically glance up and order me to switch to heavier weights, or traipse over and squeeze my biceps or smack my thighs...or you just decide that I've turned in such a lackluster performance that it's time to end the workout early, and you push me down to the floor, on my back, straddling me, and slide your hands around my sweaty neck...

-- A lot of my fantasies tend to involve ch0king. I've done it to women before, but I've never been ch0ked myself. Never even been dominated. Always dated submissive women who wanted me to be dominant in the bedroom. So I'm craving a woman who'll say, maybe mid-conversation, that it's time for me to shut up. Then you order me to lift up my chin, and you curl your hands around my neck, your thumbs pressing down on my throat, as I sputter and ch0ke under you, and you ride me like a horse.

-- Maybe one of us bathes the other. But I'm not sure whether it'd be more appropriate for me to bathe you worshipfully by candlelight, massaging soap into your skin and shampoo into your scalp, gently and soothingly...or for you to scrub me clean, as roughly as you can, just scour my body with a brillo pad as if I'm a filthy pet or piece of livestock. Either way, I think the bath needs to end with you mounting and riding me...maybe even holding my head underwater and snickering at the way I sputter and splash around beneath you, as if I'm just a funny bathtime sex toy.

-- The two of us come back to my place after a date, sitting on the sofa, you looking bored, or tired, starting to ignore me...until all of a sudden your eyes light up, and you ask me excitedly, "Hey, would you mind if I strangled you? I bet your body would look soooo good all naked and sprawled out on the floor!" I'm shocked, at first, and I just assume it's a sick joke...but then I realize you're serious, and I start trying to bargain with you. Maybe I offer to let you ch0ke me, just a little, hoping it'll be enough to satisfy you...but, of course, it isn't, and you slowly talk me into letting you throttle me for longer and longer, removing more and more of my clothes, letting you smack me around, inspect my body. "See? You like getting ch0ked, don't you?" -- Until eventually I give in, and you remove the rest of my clothes and mount me...

-- We meet, go out once or twice, and I try to impress you by bragging about my cooking. So I invite you back to my place one evening to make you dinner. We start cooking together, but it doesn't take long before the power dynamic shifts wildly in your favor: you spill your drink on my shirt, seemingly accidentally, so I have to pull it off -- my undershirt, too -- and you look at my chest coldly, impersonally, reach out and poke my pecs...slap my abs, watch my flesh jiggle...offer unsolicited advice about what muscles I need to work on, while I just awkwardly nod, hope you'll let me get back to cooking...and when I do, you watch me intently for a minute, then order me to strip completely naked so you can get a look at the rest of my body.

I demur, tell you we should wait until after dinner to, uh, take our clothes off. "You're the only one taking your clothes off," you tell me, and calmly walk over and pour the rest of your drink onto my pants. I sputter some protest while looking down in shock, start to unzip my jeans, but you grab my chin and jerk it up, lock eyes with me, instructing me to stay still for a minute -- "I'm gonna punish you now. You want to get ch0ked or held underwater? Ten seconds, either way." So I choose to get ch0ked, it seems easier -- and when you release my neck, you tell me I'm allowed to strip out of my jeans now. My underwear, too. And you have me strip naked in the kitchen, commenting on my anatomy as if you're critiquing a drawing or statue or doll, and I hand you my pants and boxers, then hop up on the cold kitchen counter.

By the time dinner is ready, you've informed me that your chairs and table -- all your furniture -- are for people wearing clothing, not for naked or underwear-clad bodies...but that once your dinner's on the table, you'd be happy to dump some food -- maybe crackers, or leftovers -- onto a paper towel on the floor for me to eat. I groan, but I don't bother complaining any longer...and while I try to make conversation with you, crouching down on the floor to scarf down some barely edible food while you devour whatever meal I've cooked for you, you just ignore me while you read or watch or scroll through something on your phone.

After you finish eating, you look at me -- I'm still trying to chew a few last bites of my own awful meal -- and you say, sounding disgusted, "Dude, I don't think this is gonna work out...you're just not my type." You get up, you grab me by the hair or arm, pull me up, retrieve my clothes from wherever you left them, take a few plastic bags, and lead me outside -- I'm feebly struggling, begging you to let me put my clothes back on before we go outside where people can see us -- but you just march me over to the building's trash room, or garbage can in the backyard. You toss my clothes in a bin, order me to get in too -- and I just give in, hoping the night will just end already, climb into the garbage. You finally offer me some praise, pat me on the head, so when you tell me to lift up my head, I happily comply, letting you zip tie a plastic bag around my neck before you lower the dumpster lid, dust off your hands, and walk away.

Or -- even darker ending -- when you finish eating dinner, and I offer to help you put the leftovers in the refrigerator, you wait before answering -- slowly look over my whole body, pause, think for a minute, and finally reply: "No. I wanna save space in the freezer to hold you."

It was my birthday yesterday and I sadly didn't get any dick .......any long haired metalhead guy in will to grant me this wish

Looking for like-minded individuals into all things hair. Salon and Barbershop role-playing, scenes, scenarios. Virtually and IRL. I am an experienced haircutter. Let's chat!

Who I’m dying to meet

One extraordinary woman, 40–55, who feels the exact same electric pull I do and understands that some fires only burn hotter when they’re hidden in absolute darkness.

You’re:

• Married or single; doesn’t matter, as long as you’re capable of total, airtight discretion
• Local to Middle Tennessee (Franklin, Brentwood, Nashville, Cool Springs, or within 30 quiet minutes)
• Curvy, soft, responsive, with lips that beg to be suckled for hours and breasts that heave when you’re breathless
• Patient enough to endure slow, ruthless worship and greedy enough to sob when you’re denied my manhood until I decide you’ve earned it
• Addicted to the kind of deep, sloppy, spit-drenched kissing that leaves chins glistening and sheets ruined
• Craving slow, bare, relentless thrusting that ends with you flooded and trembling, followed by long, skin-fused cuddling where every aftershock is milked by gentle rolls of hips and soft bites

• Able to meet weekday afternoons in cash-paid hotel suites, then vanish like we never existed
  
  If you’ve ever locked your car in the Kroger parking lot and felt your thighs clench at the thought of a silver-haired stranger who will hold you so tight you forget your own name, while his wife sits home oblivious…
  
  Send me the words
  “I keep secrets too”
  and tell me what your lips taste like right now.
  
  I’ll handle everything else.
  She will never know.
  No one will ever know.
  Except us, every single time we disappear into that room. 💦

Hello! Looking for women or NB/TF/TM folks interested in cuddle play.

If you have a kinky side that is submissive, or a degradee, we should also meet.

I also have a hair and transformation kink — hmu if you’re into that!

Let me spank you, pull your hair, and spit in your mouth