I decided to link several blogs that I think deserve more recognition. Their work is wonderful and I know you all will love their blogs. I know I do.
Here they are:
Smolmaniac : This girl is my main shawty and we have the craziest convos. She does a variety of beautifully crafted imagines that range from dreamy and cute to heated and hot. 10/10 would read her work.
Crushed With Love Imagines : A blog ran by two sweethearts named C and D. I love their imagines and hope they continue posting on the regular.
Oh, Rip… I’ve already sent you a message…somewhere (don’t know if you saw it ), but I just can’t - your art makes me feel so happy! Won’t stop admiring!!! Thank you for being so fabulous! :D Random question - what kind of music do you like most? :)
Awa thank you!! And I probably saw it, but I just get so many messages like this, I never know how to properly respond??
As for music, I’m really not picky, but my favorites are usually upbeat and very catchy!
Tonight was the beginning of Bangtan boys’ first free weekend after months and months of hard work and sweat, non-sleeping nights, tiring practices and minced nerves. They were scattered around the living room floor, enjoying some alcohol and filling their tummies with Jin’s delicious food, laughing messily with mouths full.
As their small party went on little they knew what was being prepared for them as a reward. I was drying my body to apply scented lotions onto my skin to make it smooth and give it a luscious fragrance. I left my make-up undone, just sweet balm spread meekly over my lips and gingerly mascara coated lashes. Perfume meticulously sprayed at all the right spots, black pumps adorned my legs and my hair pinned under my pink bob cut wig.Sat in my plush cushioned recamier I waited patiently to feel the harsh rope being dragged over my skin, entrapping my body in a sensual hold.
The boys were startled by the sudden ring coming from the door; Taehyung jumped up from his seat towards the door and opened it in a few seconds. They all rushed into the rectangular shaped frame to see what made the brown haired boy shut up for once for such a long time. Confusion took over all of their faces as in front of their door was parked a black limousine, a man got off and opened the car’s door and a ravishing young lady was revealed.
The group of males parted so she could walk in, breathing stopped to create an enchanting silence which worshiped her beauty, the only sound audible was the clacking of her heels stomping rhythmically on the pavement. She was followed by the man, who told them to have a sit as he has something to announce and so they sat eyes wandering over her black trench coat; with a raspy deep tone he said cutting through the thick air “Gentlemen, this is your reward from your superiors for your performance this past months. Please enjoy your present to its utmost extent.” and after that, he left.
Taking the stillness of the moment as my cue, I undo the belt and let the coat slide down, treating their eyes with a voluptuous display. A usual woman would have felt anxious in this case with a bowed down head, but not me, this is a regular situation I found myself in, and it makes me feel fabulous and wanted. They were showing clear signs of interest, Taehyung let his tongue swipe across his lips wetting them with saliva, Jin’s frozen face betrayed his bewitched stance and all seven pairs of eyes took in every inch of my body. I tore my gaze away from the handsome men and looked around the room, a shiny black expensive leather couch with a matching armchair which had an ottoman in front of it, a dark brown wooden tea table full of food and beverages and some massive flower pots, all stood behind them. I couldn’t see what was behind my back and turning around was not an option, but to my right there was a staircase and a small hallway while at my left was only the door which took outside.
Namjoon went to her as the urge to touch the flawless shiny skin was unbearable and caressed her cheek with the back of his fingers. “What should I call you?” he beamed in her ear sexily.
“Lola.” her L’s making their erections grow harder and harder.
“And what can you do for us, Lola?” his lips left a moist spot on her neck.
“Everything you want.”
“Everything?” he asked faking a surprised expression, already knowing the answer.
“Everything.” the deliberate tone of the word ringed deep into their mind and shook all of their muscles down to their crotches which were pulsating with anticipation.
“Well, first of all, only answer me with Sir and, second of all, Jungkook!” he paused until he felt the boy standing near them. “Bring the box from my room.”
While Jungkook was upstairs, Namjoon rotated around her once to catch all of the material he got to play with, and he was much more than thrilled to get to it. He stopped at her back to let the others see her, just when he was about to say something the black haired male appeared holding the black faux leather box which they all knew too well. “Go back to your seat now, I’m about to show you something. Leave the box here,” he pointed at a spot near his right foot. Holding her hair up clasped in his left hand, the tall man encircled her breasts close to the rope that held them tightly in place making it difficult for her to breathe. He then followed the twisted material down her middle back to where it grasped her ass in a juicy perky grip, his hand squeezing the bulging velvety cheek hard enough to determine his hips to jerk forward in want to feel his erection pressed to it. “You see guys, this right here might seem very unpleasant for her and you might think she is very uncomfortable, but we can prove you wrong. Can’t we, Lola?”
“Yes, Sir.” lips moving in a faint dance, skillful enough to make the males picture them around their cocks firmly sucking them.
“This rigid constraint which feels like an assault to her creamy skin is very stimulating to her nerves and I can bet she has a tiny knot on the section which goes between her legs. Am I right, Lola?” Namjoon’s hands parted her legs to test his theory, a big smug smirk taking over his features when he is proved right. “How do you enjoy this master’s work, Lola?”
“I like it very much, Sir. It makes me all the more wet and needy for you, Sir.” Lola knew exactly what to say to have them at her feet imploring for satisfaction from her part.
“Mmm, that’s right. As I know my beautiful doll will enjoy it, I will give her a little treat.” he lets go of her and bends down to open the box retrieving a leash. He plays with it by rotating it in the air, a very serious tone shading his face, he puts it around her neck and clasps it. “Tell me when it starts to choke you a little.” he tightens the leash more.
“Now, sir. It’s too ugh tight.” her voice a little husky. The pink haired man stares profoundly in my eyes as his mouth comes closer to mine only to poke out his tongue to drag it vertically over my upper lip determining me to tilt my head back to follow his mouth when it leaves mine. “It’s perfect then!” the males’ hand grabbed the string, which was a part of the leash, from the base, where the collar was, and dragged it down to its other end. “Lola, don’t you want to show us how succulent your ass can be in all fours?” he required and I obeyed, arching my back as much as I could so the most sensual view of my ass was exhibited. “Yes, sir. Is it good like this, sir ?”
He swiftly gave his throbbing erection a firm squeeze at the sight she was, planning on how to play with her some more. “Turn around.” Namjoon started giving short definite commands. I blinked frantically as now my cunt was starting to feel hot from the knot sliding up and down from bending and shifting. “Head down ass up.” again I did as told, placing my right cheek on the floor, arms near my head and backside standing proudly in front of them.
I felt her jolt a little when I went to squish one of her cheeks ferociously, then parting it from the other one so the tight little hole made an appearance and I knew, I fucking knew how their cocks must have stung at the show she is now. Bear with me boys and she will give us the night of our lives, I can feel it, Lola is going to make all of our blood feed our cocks and then she will drain every little drop of orgasm out of us. She will do most of the business we just need to have patience. Hmm, how lewd her ass and cunt look right now, how do I make it, even more, provocative? I know “Lola, why don’t you put up a little show for us, huh? Sway your hips.”
The moment he finished talking I got up on my elbows and started lasciviously move my hips from side to side, sometimes adding an undulation of my waist or a sultry rotation of the hips and occasionally just balancing them in a short motion as they were inviting the males to come have a taste. By now each and every one of them had either their hands down their pants either trying to provide some kind of friction on their hard cocks. All I could hear was their hisses and growls and they were the fuel to the engine that was my motivation to go further and please their eyes more and more, to keep doing that I bit down on my bottom lip until I felt blood into my mouth. The tiny knot rocking my clit to sheer bliss but my speed was low and that killed me, all I wanted to do now was grab one of them, rip off his clothes and ride him until I hit pure ecstasy.
Namjoon bent down to the box once more to get out his favorite piece, the crop, and hit his palm with it temptingly while his left foot pressed lightly on her lower back signaling her to stop and never wasted a second to land two blows on her cheek with the crop and they all witnessed how her wetness leaked down her thighs. “Guys, I think our little companion here likes it rough, what do you think?”
They all nodded in agreement too trapped into erotic dreams and pleasuring themselves, only Yoongi spoke “Damn right she does. Make some space will ya?!”
Yoongi was the second to give in and come to her, immediately kneeling down near her backside the opposite side Namjoon was and moved the rope away from her cunt. “Keep hitting her from me.” the green haired boy ordered. His fingers drew tantalizing circles on her clit to get her even more riled up for his fingers. Yoongi’s index and middle finger thrust deep inside her and curled up to her g-spot exactly at the moment the crop abused her skin again, her vocal chords emanating a sublime moan. And so his torture on her has begun, “Don’t come, you hear me!” he was going to be merciless on this.
Damned be these guys, they are actually on the very short list of clients who actually master the art of pleasing and not just wildly abuse my body. His long fingers are rough and impossibly hungry for my whimpers as the more I moaned the faster he pumped in and out, plus those scrumptious hard blows which bit at my skin letting it throb in delight made me mad. I thought that it was hard refraining when the knot was playing on my clit, but now I wanted to cry and my vision was all foggy, my limbs weak. Another stinging stroke left its print on my cheek and brought my mind to reality somewhat and I thought about giving him a small bit of his treatment by squeeze my walls so hard onto his fingers my ears were rewarded with the most guttural moan I’ve ever heard that made me clench around him again almost coming undone.
Yoongi pulled away to be greeted with an animalistic whimper, the dissatisfaction clear in my voice and he slapped my cheek hard enough to bruise in response. He got up, yanked the leash from Namjoon’s grip and tugged on it for me to follow him and I almost choked at the roughness he delivered alongside with his actions. The tough male made me walk in all fours until I met Jungkook’s legs while he was sat on the couch,“Get up and dance for him!” Yoongi commanded trough gritted teeth. I placed my palms on the boy’s knees sliding them upwards as my body made a wave and went up to slide my hips alluringly like an invitation to his enormous erection.My eyes stared deep into his begging for a good fuck, my mouth being the little tease always is continuously licking, biting my lips and my hips making eight figures to a beat only playing in my head.
Great was my surprise when the music began playing in the room, sultry beats making me scatterbrained and I didn’t know what to do with myself as lust was clouding my view. She unzipped my jeans letting her nails lightly scratch my cock, my hiss covering the music for a couple of seconds, her ass pressed against my crotch rubbing circles and her head leant back on my shoulder made my body temperature increase and my flesh sweaty. With a spin she is facing me again, catching her hands at my nape, placing her thighs on mine, her feet near my bottom she lets her hips drop low and then grinding them up, now the head of my cock visible and dripping. Instantly my hands go for her ass to finally have the chance to touch her and push her harder against me. Damn that knot, it only adds to my excitation and I would not be able to last long for the song to finish, but then look at the wet marks she left all over my jeans, this is so much the more intense for her. In the greed of wanting this moment to last longer and the wish to get rid of the things that stood in my way overpowered me, I got up with her still on me, let her slip down while giving her my infamous smirk, staring lustfully into her eyes and start untying the rope.
Finally freed, they have all witnessed how she turned around jumped on Jungkook, wrapped her legs around his waist and claimed his mouth in a thankful kiss. Their mouths hungry hot and moist, his bulge impossibly hard, her cunt extremely wet, they forgot about the collar which connected her neck to Yoongi, but Yoongi hasn’t forgotten. Her mouth left the kiss as a force made her cough a little, her eyes looked at the green haired man, furrowed eyebrows, tensed jaw and an angry emanating stare, all described him very well now.
“I ordered you to dance for him. You disobeyed me, you’ve been bad and your slutty ass needs punishment.” he pushes Jin towards Jungkook and her “Make them come at the same time, no mouth, no cunt.”
Jungkook sat back down on the couch, her body pressed against his again and Jin standing before them with her hands undoing his pants, dragging them and the boxer briefs down watching as his cock stands mighty in front of her eyes.
“Oh and, princess, you are still not allowed to come.” a handsome smirk played at his lips. “The faster they come the faster you’ll get your treat.” he mischievously winked at her.
Jungkook’s pants were yanked at his knees to give me more control over his erection, my ass placed against it again I rotated my hips and then slid them up and down, then rotating again, harder, faster, then a pause, slow, swaying left right. My hips went like this again and again in no specific order, my sides burned with his fingers digging in me, one of my nipples aching by his hot touch and my pussy drenching the piece of cloth between our sexes. I was pleasing at both ends, my hand going up and down Jin’s cock squeezing from time to time, sometimes harder others weaker, stopping to tease the head with my thumb, adding my other hand to massage his balls increasing his satisfaction. My ears perceived the music no more as they were preoccupied with catching every single moan of my name, hiss or grunt which came from the two males.Pain flowed trough my muscles when my speed reached its maximum when I’ve felt their cocks throb erratically, both their heads back, mouths open with lewd sounds and eyes either screwed shut either rolled back.
And so they came by her maddening skills which made every strand of hair on their bodies stay erect with an electric power which coursed trough their veins and pleasure ripping voluptuous growls from their chords. Yoongi noticed how her legs pressed tightly together in a miserable attempt to restrain from coming and this only made him feel extra good. But everyone was cut off by Jimin barging in by picking her up and then placing her on the ottoman before sitting in the armchair. He frees his erection, letting the pants pool at his ankles and stares her right in the eyes.
“Well dammit, don’t just stare at it! Suck it!” he licked his lips and gave a wink smirking like the smug bastard he is.
She leans in, her breath hovering over his cock and then abs and chest, all the way up to his mouth teasing him by prolonging the time their lips are to meet, but his impossibly hard erection and his craving for tasting her made him grab her by the hair at her nape and smash their mouths against each other in a gratifying kiss. Their tongues lap in unison wanting to feel more to explore more of one another, the taste that filled their mouth the sweetest and the heat spread by their bodies the hottest. Her mouth leaves a mouth abruptly once again when a pair of teeth rapaciously sunk deep in her thigh near her cunt.
Taehyung spoke from in between her thighs not forgetting to add that extra shade of sexiness only he can muster “I say you get on my neck and make me suffocate, Lola!”
A smile spread wide on her face at his words knowing that she will finally get her satisfaction she longs from the moment she walked trough the door. It is now she feels that stare at its maximum intensity making her quiver, the stare which followed every rise and fall of her chest, every moan and every shudder, the stare which belonged to the guy she wanted to touch the most, the man she has craved for and waited from the begging of the night, and this dripping with sexiness guy was no other than Hoseok. He watched as she watched him seductively over her shoulder and then winked at him without knowing how this will cost her so much later, the more he watched her and took in all of her actions, the angrier he became and the angrier he became the more aroused he is. He is the one to have the girls coming to him, but now she is doing all of this only to make him crawl over to her and beg for a good fuck, but to hell he is not going to be so deplorable, he would do it in his own aggressive dominant way. Hoseok lets her have her fun while he plans his attack on her both physically and mentally.
Her finger caressed gingerly up and down his length before her tongue swiped over the slit to collect the pre-cum and rip a hiss from him, her mouth then took it in, feeling the head at the back of her throat she moved her tongue as much as she could to increase the sensation. He felt her hum against his cock and mildly scraping the flesh with her teeth while Taehyung worked on her and pushed her closer to the edge lick after lick after tiny bite after suck as the oral master he is. Her mouth releases his length and her parted lips slide down to the base, giving small sucks and bites to the balls determining him to grab a fistful of her hair and pushed the head of his cock against her lips, her mouth opened again wet and hot for him. She stopped teasing as now she was being guided by his hand to bob up and down his length and he did not contained his filthy sounds and filled the room with moans, hisses, and dirty nothings.
“You’re such a good girl, Lola! You respond so well to me!” Taehyung said when her hips started to grind against his face, not failing to send her seconds away from release with a twirl of his tongue.
A couple of hums and sucks later, Jimin’s breath is completely arhythmical, his mind limp and muscles spasming while he is coming undone with that sweet mouth still wrapped around the head sucking everything eagerly and swallowing it down. She removes herself to let the boy to rest and leaned her head back waiting for her release to come but she whines loudly when all of the sudden Taehyung isn’t under her anymore. Her eyes snap open and she sees Taehyung on the floor, one of his ankles held by Hoseok and a pout on his mouth.
“But Hyung, I haven’t finished.” he folds his arms over his chest and pouts further.
“I’ll give you plenty to do that later. For now, I’m sick of just watching.” he lets go of the younger’s leg and moves him out of the way so he could stand behind her, a silk ribbon in his hand.
He cruelly grasped her wrists and placed the left above the right sealing them with the ribbon tightly. “Bend over!” his most huskier voice came out.
“Count to 10, baby, wouldn’t you?” and with no further warning, he slapped her ass printing it his palm in a rosy red. He waited until she called out a shaky “one” and hit her a second time so hard her hands slipped forward letting her with the chest pressed against the ottoman and ass up in the air again.
It was painful the first six times, but now her flesh was red swollen and throbbing and there were four more slaps to go. This was the most hardcore spanking session she has ever received and God knows she was a submissive countless of times. The next two slaps came and tears appeared at the corner of her eyes and she tried with all her might to count them too, after the three denied orgasms and an atrocious spanking session she whimpered frequently in both arousal and ache. Not only her body was over sensitive with all the play it endured with no release but her mind was lit up like a Christmas tree from all the teasing torture of the seven fatally sexy men, each and every one of them a sin to her.
Her body is hoisted up by Hoseok’s strong arms as he moves her behind the couch to bend her over it and fuck her mercilessly. Her back arches as his hand strokes her ass only to relax into the soothing touch of it seconds later. She feels how her breathing is being slowed down by the palm gripping at her neck and the sting of her hair when it’s being pulled in a firm grasp and her body goes all stiff when he enters her balls deep and caresses her sweet spot.
“I’m going to fuck the brains out of you!” he whispers in her ear before letting his tongue glide down her and back.
Still choking her he begins to thrust rough and fast inside of her, her legs shaking uncontrollably threatening to take a pause from holding her up but his arm moves under her abdomen and she collapses into him letting her weight into him and the couch. His hand left her neck and is now pulling at her hair to give him more power while pounding with this she feels both intense pleasure from her super-sensitive walls being ravished by his hard cock and the acute burn from her well-spanked ass with the powerful thrust of his length.
“I’m going to give you what you deserve for slutting around right before my eyes! You little cunt!” with his dirty talking and filling her slick tight pussy with his big length he turns her into a very exhausted, overwhelmed, sweaty and limp version of Lola.
“At least you are good now! You are trying to make it up to me by being this tight and wet! And you clench so so hard on me, I might think you’re a little desperate. But you aren’t, you can wait patiently for a little longer.” and so he stops, his cock still inside of her.
Her body starts shaking and her sobs could be heard clearly, he takes pity on her deprived state and unties her wrists and gives her a good deep thrust which she gratifies with a long moan of his name. Suddenly aware of her now freed hands she grips the couch and prepares herself, with her ready he holds her hips tightly and starts his work on to bringing them both their oh so wanted orgasm. His digits dig deep into her skin marking it as his and his cock pushes against her spot every time, there is no time for more words or breaks so his hips just go at it with full force, his mind only fixed on how delicious she feels wrapped around him and how voluptuous the sounds their skins make are.
Hoseok’s body goes all rigid when she finally comes clenching his cock firmly wetting it, at the new slickness which strokes his length he founds himself powerless and lets his body be taken over by the most satisfying orgasm, he collapses on top of her and their heavy breaths mix into a peaceful union of pleasure as they fight to be ready for a long long night.
Finally here it isssss…
sorry sorry sorry for the big wait but it kinda kicked my ass
and sorry again to the anon which requested it , if it isn’t what you asked for
A hobi smut is coming your way, a very sexy one *wink*wink*wink*
☺ song that makes me smile: weak by ajr
🎉 song to party to: i’m not really into partying but hips don’t lie by shakira makes me want to dance ajkdka
✌song for when i feel fabulous: toxic by britney spears, lmaooo
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Read one chapter of a good book every day. – With the Web’s endless stream of informative, easy-to-skim textual snippets and collaborative written works, people are spending more and more time reading online. Nevertheless, the Web cannot replace the authoritative wisdom from certain classic books that have delivered (or will deliver) profound ideas around the globe for generations. Books open doors, in your mind and in your life. Read an online book list and find a good book to grab at the library today. Then spend the next 30 days reading at least one chapter a day until you reach the end. Here’s another book list. And another. And another. 19. Every morning, watch or read something that inspires you. – Sometimes all you need is a little pep talk. For the next 30 days, before you eat breakfast, or leave the house, watch a motivational video or read something (quotation, blog post, short story, etc.) that inspires you. 20. Do something every day after lunch that makes you laugh. – Watch a funny video clip on YouTube, read your favorite comic strip, or find a good joke online. A good chuckle stimulates the mind and can give you a renewed level on energy. The best time for this laugh is during the lull in the mid-afternoon, when you need it most. 21. Go alcohol and drug free for 30 days. – This challenge depends on your individual circumstance. If you are a heavy user of alcohol or a particular drug it is not recommended that you quit cold turkey. You need to see a physician and ease off of the substance slowly. But if you are a casual user, quit right now for 30 days. 22. Exercise for 30 minutes every day for 30 days. – Your health is your life. Don’t let it go. Eat right, exercise and get an annual physical check-up. 23. Get uncomfortable and face a fear every day. – With a strategy of continuous small steps into uncomfortable territory we are often able to sidestep the biggest barrier to positive change: Fear. Sometimes we’re afraid we’ll fail. Sometimes we’re subconsciously afraid we’ll succeed and then we’d have to deal with all the disruption (growth) and change that follows success. And other times it’s our fear of rejection or simply our fear of looking like a fool. The best way to defeat fear is to stare it down. Connect to your fear, feel it in your body, realize it and steadily address it. Greet it by name if you have to: “Welcome, fear.” Fear can be a guiding friend if you learn how to swallow it, and listen to it only when it serves its true purpose of warning you when you are in danger. 24. Cook one brand new, healthy recipe every day. – Cooking is fun, challenges your mind, and if done correctly, provides vital nutrients to your body. Win-Win-Win. Prepare one new, healthy recipe every day for the next 30 days. 25. Spend 10 minutes every evening reflecting on what went well. – For the next 30 days spend 10 minutes every evening pondering the small successes that occurred during the course of the day. This process of positive reflection will remind you of all the tiny blessings in your life, and help you to celebrate your personal growth. 26. Have a conversation every day with someone you rarely speak to. – People are interesting creatures, and no two people are exactly alike. Interacting with different people will open your mind to fascinating ideas and perspectives. So for the next 30 days strike up a conversation daily with someone you rarely speak to, or someone you’ve never met before. Find out what makes them tick. 27. Pay down debt and don’t create any new debt for 30 days. – Live well below your means. Don’t buy stuff you don’t need. Sleep on big purchases. Create a budget and savings plan and stick to them. For the next 30 days pay for things in cash and micro-manage every cent you make and spend. 28. Let go of one relationship that constantly hurts you. – Keep people in your life who truly love you, motivate you, encourage you, enhance you, and make you happy. If you know people who do none of these things, let them go and make room for new positive relationships. Over the next 30 days, if relevant to your situation, gradually let go of one person in your life who has been continuously hurting you and holding you back. 29. Publicly forgive someone who deserves another chance. – Sometimes good relationships end abruptly because of big egos and arguments based on isolated incidents. If there’s someone in your life who truly deserves another chance, give it to them. If you need to apologize too, do it. Over the next 30 days give your story together a new chapter. 30. Document every day with one photograph and one paragraph. – For 30 days bring a camera with you wherever you go. Do your best to take one photograph that represents a standout experience from each day. Then, before you go to bed each night, write one paragraph in a notebook or journal that highlights your day. If you do it all digitally you can unite your daily photograph and paragraph in one digital space (like a personal blog), which can be easily reviewed in the future. Many moons from now these old photos and journal entries will ignite your recollection of interesting memories you would have otherwise forgotten.
I just want to take the time out today to thank @monsterhigh for everything the designers, crew, and brand does to make the world a happier place. no matter what, I can always count on you to make me feel special, important, and freakishly fabulous! so thank you, Monster High, for helping me and millions of kids like me celebrate our uniqueness and become #kindmonsters!
i had no idea how much i needed to see Oranhamme in a dress until this day. he looks FABULOUS! and it sorta makes me feel a bit better about being a transmasculine person who likes wearing dresses... i mean i know you literally just said dreamons don't have gender so this probably sounds really bad but like... idk, seeing someone like him wearing a dress (and looking damn good in it!) makes me feel a bit more confident about wearing mine...
“Thanks Sugar~ Now Ya’ll are gonna look just stunnin in that dress of yours so ya’ll go out and own it.”