Subby Male - Blog Posts

Ugh kinda wanna get spit roasted by a straps/dicks 🤭

Not sure if I need ass on my dick. Or dick in my ass 🤭

It would be really nice to be tied up and fucked in the ass right now 🤭

Not new to tumblr but here we go again

I'm a 32 year old submissive male

My dms are open

This is intended to be a safe space for anyone. However my blog will contain mature content, so this blog is aimed at 18+

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oh? but that's exactly what i want...

don’t flirt with me because I’ll want to watch how you jerk off

maybe once I get a decent number of followers I'll show y'all how loudly i like to moan and whimper

There's no pleasure if i'm not loud (unless we're trying not to get caught)

Men who moan and whimper loudly>>>>

They're like one of the sluttiest men out there with their voice begging and moaning uncontrollably.

"Why do men have nipples?🙄🙄" for girls to rub and pinch until their cock is throbbing, hope it helps

Now listen to Mummy.

I’m going to be super busy with work this week, so I won’t be around much—but you know just how much I care about your wellbeing and stress levels, don’t think for a second that my absence means you're off the hook...

So here’s what you're going to do.

I want you to make sure you relieve yourself, I want you to do cummies, but only when I say so.

Don’t let all that tension build up too much—self love is important to Mummy remember? But we have standards in this house, don't we? ...and I expect you to meet them.

I want you feeling good, not frustrated, and my poor baby struggles if he's pent up, doesn't he?? Not that you recognise it...

That little brain of yours just doesn't work...

But first, you’re going to sit there and show Mummy exactly what you do with those silly little fumbly hands. Go on—don’t be shy.

I want to watch you try and make cummies.

It’s adorable, really, how seriously you take it, like you actually know what you’re doing...

Oh and I’ll be stopping you when your breathing gets all funny and your little face goes all blushy...oh baby, you're just the cutest...

Don't worry, I'll be pointing out every little mistake, telling you to put more effort in for Mummy, setting the pace, maybe some words of encouragement—because clearly someone needs a lot of help!

Good thing Mummy’s here to teach you properly…I want 100% effort...as always.

Tell Mummy, on a scale of zero to five...how close are you to cummies?

Ohhh, only a 4.5?

...try harder for Mummy...

Faster.

Keep going baby...

That's my boy...⭐❤️

"Shoes off sweet boy," I said the moment he stepped in the door, it was late. "Phone on the shelf."

He sighed, taking his shoes off.

"Work's done, no need to think anymore, you're home."

It was an intense day, he looked exhausted- lost in that pretty little head...

"You didn't have time for lunch again", I said. Not a question. A fact.

"Mummy can tell..."

He shook his head. "My meetings ran over. I was going to, just grabbed something on the trai—"

"Shhhh", I cut in, soft but stern. "You're done making decisions. Bathroom. Now."

He didn’t argue. Just nodded, already unbuttoning his shirt as he headed up the stairs. I had the bath ready with his favourite bubbles. He paused when he saw it.

"Oh Mummy..."

“Let Mummy help you do a big boy peepee first..." —I stood behind him, my hips pressed against his back, my hands making my way round his waist, unbuttoning his fly as his trousers dropped to the floor...— "I take care of what’s mine, and you are mine." I whispered in his ear as my hands held him, his body relaxing into mine.

"Now, flush the toilet and get in the bath."

He did as he was told.

Once he was settled in the water, I sat on the edge of the bath and gently washed his face and hair, taking care to not get any soap in his eyes. I worked my way down his body, neck, shoulders, arms- washing away the day...

I watched as the assertive, directing man with never ending responsibilities slowly melted into my baby before my eyes.

He didn’t need to perform or initiate here, he needed to feel safe and protected. I took my time making sure he was clean and dry.

Then we brushed our teeth together, took my time applying baby lotion, talc, gently wrapping him in the biggest diapee I could find and my favourite tortoise pyjamas.

"Time for bed." I peeled back the sheets- he shuffled under, so sleepy...

"Come here Gorgeous boy" I whispered as I climbed into bed next to him, pulling him close to my chest and pushing his favourite dummy between his lips.

"You’ve done enough. Let Mummy take care of the rest."

Stroking his hair and covering his face with the tiniest kisses, I whispered: "I’m so proud of you, you know? You worked so hard today."

I held him a little tighter, letting my hand rest gently at the nape of his neck.

My strong, brilliant boy—peaceful in my arms, exactly where he belonged.

He was mine to guide. Mine to protect. His eyes closed and his breathing slowed to a rhythmic pace...

And now, finally, he could rest knowing he was safe, wrapped in Mummy's love...

❤️

I spread the blanket across the grass and begin unpacking the picnic I thoughtfully prepared— the sun is shining, it's a beautiful day.

"Sit down baby, it's time for some lunch"

He sits down with his legs crossed and looks up at me patiently. 

"Mummy, after we eat can we do the kisses???"

"Of course we can!" I giggle, "Make sure you drink plenty, we don't want you dehydrating do we? Cause that would be bad!"

He shakes his head furiously.

After the long walk, he drains the juice in one go and makes quick work of his lunch. We lay kissing and touching on the blanket in the sun, the world slowing around us- until I notice him starting to wriggle.

"Are you ok poppet? You're getting figety."

"Uhmm..—" he squirms, "I-I need to, um…—" his voice is so soft and quiet, there's a little frown forming on his forehead. 

"I need a wee wee Mummy..."

I adore him when he's so desperate.

It was a mistake letting him wear his big-boy pants today.

"Awwwww, see this is why you need diapees- then we don't have to worry about things like this. Do we?"

There's a long pause...

"No Mummy."

"Now be a good boy and get onto your knees."

"But Mummmmmy, people will seeee"

"Oh sweet boy, no one will pay attention to a baby doing a pee pee in public..."

I pull gently- but firmly on the buckle of his belt, lifting his hips up so he's on his knees and start slowly unbuttoning his jeans.

His cheeks flush with embarrassment, but he does as he's told as I position myself behind him - my body pressed up against his. 

Wrapping my arms around his hips and I feel his hands move to assist mine—"No touching! That's Mummy's job" — Feeling the inevitability of the situation, his hands drift to his sides, and he let's out a little relenting sigh...

I reach into his pants and pull him out, aiming at the grass and whisper into his ear;

"Okay baby...now just relax. Do a big wee wee for Mummy...Then we can get back to the kisses."

There’s something so hot about when a girl goes absolutely feral to the point she can’t help herself anymore. Getting on top of you, pinning your wrists to the bed and riding you like you’re nothing but a little sex toy to her. Using you like her personal dildo, and you’re just left there whining and crying when she keeps forcing you to cum over and over again because she’s not done yet

There’s something so perfect about exploring a girl’s body. Kissing literally every inch of it. Tracing your fingers on her favorite spots, memorizing the place of every birth mark. Learning where she feels sensitive, caressing her soft skin with the tip of your fingers. Covering her with kisses, giving every little bit of her the love she deserves. It’s so perfect

Sorry to be too forward but what if we held hands and went on cute little walks on the park, and we kissed so people would think we are the cutest most perfect couple because we are just made for each other

Waking up with a morning wood next to a cute girl, having her notice it and slide her hands under my pants but I’m still barely awake, sleepy and confused while she starts stroking me. Making me whine and whimper from how sensitive it is, not sure what’s going on but just moaning on her ear and saying how good I feel. Getting close and start tearing up from pleasure, not being able to hold it anymore and coming all over her hand. Struggling to catch my breath, lying my head on her chest still sleepy and tired and saying “Thank you Mommy…” just to go back to sleep right after, that’d be the cutest thing

Being manhandled by a pretty girl would fix me, pinned against the bed with her on top. Kissing all over my face, leaving lipstick marks on my cheeks, my neck, my collarbones. Claiming every inch of me as hers. My wrists held in place while she does as she pleases. And I get to take everything for her like a good boy, blushing and whining but deep down completely obsessed with her

Date idea: I try to flirt with you but I’m too socially awkward and shy so I just stare at you with big eyes and red cheeks waiting for you to make a move

You can’t tell me I happen to have a nice ass and a small waist just to not have a girl pushing me against the bed with my ass up while she’s getting ready to peg me until I’m rolling my eyes

Relationship goals is being able to cook for a cute girl while wearing nothing but an apron with her casually groping and kissing me as I’m trying to cook. Distracting me, pulling my waist, kissing my neck, grabbing my ass. Doing whatever she can to take my mind of cooking, be sure she much rather having me think about her instead

Thinking of jerking someone off. Telling him how precious and handsome he is in between neck kisses.

if you're a lean, golden retriever alternative man, who likes to be submissive🙂‍↕️

open invitation:

submit a photo of your dick & maybe - if you catch my interest - I'll play with you a bit

yes make a mess on your own stomach baby because you can't contain yourself anymore because you're flooded with my love

sloppy make out sessions while you jerk them off 🥹🥹🥹

good, good

excellent

Yes my dick is hard after kissing so what.

need him to discover he has a breeding kink while I'm inside him🙂‍↕️

need him to discover he has a breeding kink while he’s inside meeeee

I'll just kiss your neck very passionate to push you over the edge

obey and listen without cumming. then send me a picture/vid of you and show me what the audio did to you

oh how I miss the feeling of summer on my skin

brain: melted

all I want is a sweet bubbly golden retriever boy that gets all shy and subby when I maintain eye contact and subtle touches for a bit too long

how about I decide for you which sextoys you should buy

& you sending me proof of you riding them as a little thank you for reducing your mental load, pup?