May 1, #BottomStedeWeek 'Again!' demanding, harsh. Stede was too out of his head to protest, whole body sweaty and trembling, his nightshirt rucked up to his armpits. His cock only half hard after coming just minutes before, but Ed's fingers were mercyless rubbing inside him. He never felt so good.

'Let me see!' One big hand gently putting weight onto his left ass cheek, spreading him softly. Stede feels the cool air on his wet hole, knows he must look puffy, pink, cum oozing out like a perverse dessert filling. 'Hmmm. Marked you up good, mate.' #BottomStedeWeek

Leg day hack Going to the gym - uninspired, boring, waste of energy Bouncing on dick - fun for all, affordable, good for the environment (aka me)

Being the furniture or being bound to furniture. It's both good. Fun even. The mindless humility of being just some thing for Ed's use was so, so good. But being still and motionless for long was hard. Being made to be was easier. His favourite was being the couch. Bound but comfortable. #OFMDnsfw

Yup. Kinktober 2024. Twice ✌️ #ofmdnsfw

Called my congressman who voted for the SAVE act. Me: What documents will I need to vote if this passes? Staffer: a DL and birth certificate. Me: The documents don’t match Staffer: Then a marriage certificate. Me: Will my husband need the marriage certificate too? Staffer: No Me: See the problem?

Most adorable little bug I've ever seen 🐛

Dim fairy string lights dangling from the ceiling over him, sparkly, slightly blurry. His eyes just can't focus, he's so tired. So, so exhausted. He's somewhat aware he's trembling. Hungry, sweaty, thirsty. Slowly his body comes back to him. A hand, warm, heavy, rubbing over his back. A deep voice

This is a fantastic compilation of #ofmdpodfic by so many talented narrators who lend us their voices to make #ofmdfic more accessible to everyone 👂🏻👂🏻