[F4M] Buttplugs and Soft Maledom.

Her body was that of a divine being as she laid in the middle of the bed. Uncovered in her pale beauty that shone in the ceiling light. The bulb has a yellow hue illuminating across the tiny room. Smelling of the little scented sticks that sat on the left nightstand. Forcing the subtle notes of satin to leak into the air that seemed thick and heavy. The sun had long since abandoned the world, darkened to make way for the moon to peak through and change the ocean waves.

The red hair that sat on top of her head sprawled over her bare back, tracing the curve of her natural arch before it ended mid back, a few strands escaping to hang off the side to touch the small sight of her naked breasts that sat squished beneath her. She clutched the pillow her lover had given her, planted beneath her head that rested into it as rummaging in the bathroom could be heard. The open door forced the bright white light to exit into the bedroom as sounds of a cupboard opening could be heard.

Her blue eyes lazily staring towards it, catching the shadow of the man who rummaged through it as she could faintly hear swears or catch glimpses of his own naked body. Her back was arched up, her lower stomach perched onto a thicker pillow that held her weight against it beautifully. Allowing her to lay comfortably on her stomach as her legs stretched downwards. Not near to reaching the edge of the bed as her frame squished against the soft sheets.

The sight of her cheeks moving as she shifted could be seen, gentle waves of mounds that held cellulite close to her lower cheeks. Carrying that down to her squished thighs that seemed so delicious in their state. Like places he could place love in. She suddenly heard his laughter like he had found what he was looking for. His steps were confident, meeting her smile with his own. Able to spot the blush that coated her cheeks in a rose-colored hue. Yet she didn’t shy away from his stare as he hid his hands behind his back.

He sat down on the bed, collapsing on it with gentle breaths before laughing. “We really need to clean the bathroom.” He cooed out as his eyes admired the naked beauty in front of him. Not yet putting her hands on her frame as she nodded as a response. “YOU have to clean the bathroom.” She quipped back with a smile, her nose twitching slightly before she took a sharp breath as she heard the gentle pop of a cap. His hands worked out of her sight, like she wasn’t allowed to see what he was doing.

“You are so adorable right now.” He chuckled out, immediately met with her stare moving away from him. Hiding her smile that pulsated against him into the pillow. Nuzzling her face into it with quiet breaths as he audibly placed a small, metal object against the sheets. Falling over in its weight though not shifting the bed as he pulled more of him up.

His knees digging into the mattress. Climbing further until his knees touched against the side of her thighs. “My little princess.” He cooed out, “God, you are so fucking amazing.” His voice perched upon his tone of adoration. Showering her with love. “Are you ready for this?” He cooed out as his hands finally pulled out the opened bottle of lube. “Are you sure?” He asked, his words covered with hesitancy. Like he didn’t want to put her through anything she didn’t like as she nodded into the pillow.

Her face came into view. A redness that ran deep across her pale cheeks met her smile that stared back at him. Shy in nature, the slight shame in her face yet the lust that hid behind her eyes. Telling stories of who she was before her lips parted to speak with a gentle breath before her words leaked out.

“I-I can take it.” Her voice stammered out, meeting the soft eyes of her lover. Meeting his concerned smile with her own that tried to re-assure him. “I promise.” She giggled out in a showcasing of how much she wanted it. “Just…” Her words trailed off before re-gathering herself. “Take it slow, okay?” She cooed out. Her eyes trying to find the metallic source on the bed yet was blocked by his view.

He shifted, searching her eyes for signs before he noted her interest as he chuckled out. “Whatever you need, just tell me.” He spoke, his free hand reaching towards the thing hidden behind him before pulling out a silvery ornament. A butt plug with a heart-shaped gem that sat at the top of it. Ridging out so it could nestle between the love of his life. His smile was not able to contain himself before he placed it down next to her face. Just so she could stare at it.

Her eyes widening for a small moment, though not for long as his hand met her right cheek. Squeezing it as his eyes stared at the mesmerizing sight of her jiggle. Spreading her just enough to reveal the sight of her puckered hole and the beautiful sight of her lips spreading to reveal some of the velvety and pink insides that he had grown so accustomed too.

“Fuck.” His words whispered out in disbelief, like he couldn’t believe what he was allowed to do. “Who does these belong to babygirl.” He spoke, another squeeze before his finger prodded down. Merely touching against the surface of the tiny part of her wet need that had been exposed before moving up to her tighter end. Forcing her to gasp slightly as he chuckled to her reactions.

The sound of lube dribbling out could be heard as his hands were removed from her. A glob of lube landing on his index finger and middle finger, just so he could smear it over her before he put the bottle down. Closing it before putting it next to her frame. “You are so wet already.” His voice spoke with a soft tone before his free, non-lubed hand grazed against her cheeks. Spreading her open before his lubed fingers touched against her.

A gasp breaking through her lips, her toes visibly curling as a small whimper left her. “Are you okay?” He asked immediately as he was met with a nod. “I-I can do this.” Her voice stammered out as his middle finger curled into his fist, leaving only his index on her hole. Circling it, touching and lathering her up.

“Is this ass mine princess?” He cooed out, applying some pressure against her tensed body. “Relax baby.” His voice guided her on as she tried to calm down before nodding. “I don’t want you to nod, tell me. Is this ass mine?” He repeated as some more pressure was applied. Caressing her cheek with his thumb, circling her skin whilst holding her open.

“It’s yours.” Her voice barely managed to get out as her body relaxed and his finger sunk into her to the first knuckle whilst she cried out.

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Part three I guess of my Softdom series, not that I intended to explore more Softdom however it has been so much fun so far! Trust, kink and love all mixed together into one beautiful scene together. Clearly looking for someone who can skirt the lines of dominance and cute words. Someone who doesn’t rule with an iron fist but rather adorable words and praise. Making sure she is okay, giggling and commenting on her flushed face, telling her how pretty she is when you bottom out in her. That is the sort of vibe I am looking for.

As always, low-effort messages will be ignored. I also can’t believe I have to say this, but please avoid using AI to send messages. It is very obvious when your entire text is AI-generated. Just, please.

I’d love to hear anyone's thoughts on this, don’t see the initial prompt as some set in stone thing merely just a vibe-setter for what I am looking for. If you are instead the type to just continue the prompt then feel free.

Love, Samantha.