The Hairpulling Thread

[Dreamliner]

The sensory touch of the fabric of his shirt on your skin.

 

[cascadiabound]

The sensory touch of the fabric of his shirt on your skin.

Not just the touch...the scent of him as he enfolds you... the musk of his need for you.

 

[cascadiabound]

 

[Dreamliner]

The stockings, pulling tight on her bra, she is trying to release the pressure, that grip on her hair, twist her, bend her to her desires.

 

[cascadiabound]

The stockings, pulling tight on her bra, she is trying to release the pressure, that grip on her hair, twist her, bend her to her desires.

Her desires. His desires. The frission where they meet. Her need. His need.
His need to control and bend her. Her need to be man handled sometimes. Maybe a lot of the time.
There is fire in that slash between D and s

 

[Dreamliner]

Shhhhh, your parents are in the next room.

 

[Dreamliner]

 

[cascadiabound]

 

[Gingersnapqueen]

The sensory touch of the fabric of his shirt on your skin.

Fucking hell. Yessssss

 

[Dreamliner]

 

[ezwriter]

 

[jeff_is_smiling]

 

[jeff_is_smiling]

 

[Madhatter02]

Raw

 

[Dreamliner]

Control, domination, just as you like.

 

[Dreamliner]

 

[cascadiabound]

The look on her face says it all... the willing submission combined with tears of pain and release as his control frees her
...from her busy mind
her insecurities
her anxiety
her self imposed restrictions

This is the gift of power exchange combined with his control and intimate consensual pain.

Pull my hair. Set me free. Make me yours. cleanse me of everything that impedes me from being the best I can be.

 

[Lotus_Kitty]

Yes, grip right at the roots.

 

[Lotus_Kitty]

*brain melts*

 

[Dreamliner]

*click*

 

[Dreamliner]

 

[cascadiabound]

*click*

The petting is soooo sensual
As someone said... brain melts
And omg yes please to what comes next
The most intimate kind of hair pulling...
when he grabs your hair to throat fuck you just the way he wants.

 

[cascadiabound]

Shhhhh, your parents are in the next room.

being nasty in proximity to anyone who it might be better if our activities are not excessively audible is a special kind of control- especially for those of us prone to be rather loud in our sexual encounters. More than once he's threatened to gag me just to keep me quiet. Something I both hate and love. It's actually worse to have to try to stifle my orgasmic moans and screams as he pounds my pussy or ass.
A hand over my mouth creates such an intimate level of control - so much more than a gag. Losing myself in his pleasure as he commands his will that I remain quiet in my ear.

Shhhhh baby girl. Quiet. Be a good girl for daddy and stay quiet or I won't let you cum.

 

[Lotus_Kitty]

being nasty in proximity to anyone who it might be better if our activities are not excessively audible is a special kind of control- especially for those of us prone to be rather loud in our sexual encounters. More than once he's threatened to gag me just to keep me quiet. Something I both hate and love. It's actually worse to have to try to stifle my orgasmic moans and screams as he pounds my pussy or ass.
A hand over my mouth creates such an intimate level of control - so much more than a gag. Losing myself in his pleasure as he commands his will that I remain quiet in my ear.

Shhhhh baby girl. Quiet. Be a good girl for daddy and stay quiet or I won't let you cum.

Beautifully put! I too love both being loud and something muffling the noise so I can fully let go. I happen to love pretty gags. Delicious control and leaves his hands free to caress, grip hair, finger a pussy…

 

[wallstreetguy]

I remember the first time a woman reacted to my pulling her hair. It was like a lightbulb went off in my brain. These images are magical.