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Sorry I’ve been fairly quiet here recently. If you’re a long time sub or we chat a lot, you probably know that I have an autoimmune disease. I don't like to go on about it because its booooring, but among a lot of other annoying symptoms, it causes me to lose weight - and then the medications I take during a flare up cause me to gain weight like crazy. So I’ve been feeling a bit self conscious 😵‍💫🙈 To add to that, I had an uncomfortable encounter with a sub recently after they sent me their phone number (unsolicited) - when I didn’t reply, they got angry and told me that my boobs are veiny and disgusting and I need a breast reduction. I know this was just him projecting his inner hurt onto me, and I have empathy for that person, but it still hurt and on top of everything else I’ve just been feeling a bit bleurgh. *This person is obviously blocked now* (I guess, at least, some of the weight has gone to my boobs. And I’m ovulating so they’re swollen too 🥺) Anyway, I’ve had some really lovely gifts from some really lovely subs recently, which has cheered me up so so much. This outfit is one of them, as are the flowers in the background, and the cream I’m wearing. And I felt really cute. 💕 All this just to say - I appreciate all of you here! And (I know most of you do already) please remember that us creators are humans too. Happy Easter! 🐣 🐰 I'll be posting this photo set tomorrow 💕

My post shower POV

Just showing off for you 😌❤️

Waiting for you to come and have your way...

Did you unlock my Professor Fantasy yet? You can read the smutty story that accompanies this sextape here: https://onlyfans.com/521347288/lookingformargot If you’re new, check your DMs 💌

Back from my holidays 🥰❤️

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Distract me from my book

Today is my birthday 🍰😌 I’ll leave this here just in case you want to send me something cute 💝 if you’d like to send me your favourite book, click “💡suggest a gift” https://throne.me/lookingformargot/wishlist

My POV 👀

I used to masturbate to this fantasy when I was in university. It still turns me on now... 💌 I carefully pack my books into my bag as the bell sounds, noticing an abundant, wet warmth in my panties as I stand up. I’m so fucking horny, I think to myself. I check the time, wondering if I have time to me.et my boyfriend before my next class. I could ask him to me.et me behind the gym. I could ask him to bend me over. I could ask him to fuck me, hard. I could ask him to hold his hand over my mouth while he pounds me, so that nobody hears us. Fuck, I really am horny, I think. I take my phone out of coat pocket and text him. I can feel my pulse between my legs as I make my way out of the classroom and down the corridor, heading towards the gym. My wetness spreading to my inner thighs as I walk, almost jogging, to me.et him. The gym building is set back from the rest of the university grounds. It’s quiet – nobody hangs out there. He’s already waiting there when I arrive. We’ve been seeing each other for a little over three months now. He’s popular, handsome. He’s not dumb. A good kisser. We don’t have much in common, really. And I prefer older men. I doubt we’ll stay together past the end of this semester, but he’s as horny as me so it works. As soon as I see him, I drop my backpack on the ground, and break into a run. I throw myself onto him. He smells good and I want him. Without saying a word, I slip his jacket off over his shoulders and kiss him fully on the lips. My heart is racing and I’m breathing heavily now, almost frantically, as I begin unbuckling his belt. I can feel his cock through his pants. It’s rock hard, throbbing. I’m desperate for it. I place my hands on the fabric at his hips, slowly getting down on my knees, drawing his pants down while I gaze up into his eyes, smiling sweetly. His cock emerges as his pants lower. “Mine” I whisper, as I close my fingers around it tightly, closing my eyes. “ALRIGHT, YOU TWO!” A voice bellows behind us. I freeze on my knees as Stefan scrabbles with his pants, tripping over as he tries to pull them up. I slowly rise, acutely aware of how sodden my panties are. I shoot a quick wide-eyed glance at him before I turn around. It’s Professor Matthews. My form tutor. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! I think. This is bad. “Stefan, go immediately to Mrs Miller’s office. Margot, follow me” He says, sternly, turning around and heading in the opposite direction. Stefan turns on his heel and sheepishly takes off. I push my glasses back up my nose, pick up my backpack and begin following Professor Matthews. His long strides carry him quickly and I have to walk fast to keep up. We arrive at his office. He unlocks the door with a key and holds it open. “In you go” he says, nodding his head to gesture me inside. His tall, physique half filling the doorway, I feel him shadowing over me as I brush past him, closely, into the room. He follows me in. “Please, take a seat” he says, pointing to a chair set in front of his desk. I place my backpack on the floor and sit down, tucking my skirt underneath me, conscious that I may leave a wet mark on the seat. I sit on my hands and look at the floor, biting my lip. “Margot, what were you doing behind the gym?” he asks. I stay quiet. My gaze fixed on my white socks. “I won’t ask you again” I stay quiet. “Fine. Then, I’m going to have to write to your parents and let them know what I think happened” “No!” I look up at him. “Please, sir, don’t!” Fuck. I begin to panic. My Mum would lose her mind if she found out I was having sex – let alone doing it on campus. “I don’t see an alternative way to deal with this, unfortunately”. “sir…” I gaze into his eye’s, pleading with him. “Can you tell me exactly what it was you were doing, Margot?” I look down, feeling myself blush. I push my glasses back up my nose. “I just want to be absolutely sure I’ve got it right” I say nothing. He sighs, becoming impatient with my silence. “Margot, stand up.” He says I look up at him. What is he doing? I think to myself. I stand, slowly. I’m unsure. “Come here” he turns his chair and gestures to his side of the desk. Pointing just in front of him. I make my way around his desk and stand before him. I avoid his gaze. “If you’re not willing to tell me what you were doing with Stefan behind the gym, then you’re going to have to show me” Our eyes me.et. He isn’t joking. I feel my heartrate quicken. “I don’t want to have to write to your parents. You don’t want that, do you Margot?” I stay silent, but my eyes trace down his body, landing between his legs. I can see his cock through his pants. He’s hard. It turns me on. I reflexively bite my lip, pushing my glasses back up my nose and look back into his eyes. He’s studying my reaction and senses my reluctant agreement. He leans back in his chair and slowly unbuckles his belt, looking up at me. He pushes his pants down and takes his cock in his fist. I feel my cheeks blush. “Come and show me exactly what you were doing, Margot. Be a *good girl*” *This fantasy depicts me at university age, which is 18+

I tried something new 🤫🍑 So, this is a first for me. I've had this little crystal 💖 sat in my drawer since last year, when a sub kindly gifted it to me. I've been too nervous to try it, but I was so fucking horny and feeling adventurous, so... Check your DMs 🤭🍑💌 if you’re new, tip $25 on this post and I’ll send it to you ❤️ (Will the person who very kindly sent me this beautiful mug from my wishlist *please* make yourself known so I can send you a little treat! 💕)

A quote, a word, and my boobies. Happy Sunday 💌 When you consider things like the stars, our affairs don't seem to matter very much, do they? - Virginia Woolf 🍎 **Galagog** *n.* - the state of being simultaneously entranced and unsettled by the vastness of the cosmos, which makes your deepest concerns feel laughably quaint, yet vanishingly rare. *From galaxy, a gravitationally bound system of millions of stars +agog, awestruck. Pronounced “gal-uh-gawg* ✨

Finally back home with Marjorie and my exams are over! Leaving this here so you can show me how proud you are of me 😌🌟 https://throne.me/lookingformargot Thank you for all your love and support over the last few weeks ❤️

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More candids? Can you tell I'm trying to distract myself from my exams this week? They'll be over soon and I can't wait! You all told me how much you loved my natural curls... so, sorry, I straightened my hair, hehe 💕

Artless/candid/messy/natural Good morning Daddy

Well, this is another first for me 🥺🙈 I am usually quite useless after I have an orgasm - I turn to jelly and fall asleep - and I was convinced I would never be able to have multiple orgasms. But I spent the night in a hotel recently and decided to push through and see if I could... and.. well... see for yourself. My hands are literally shaking. I spend the first few minutes teasing myself, spreading my pussy close up and showing you how wet and turned on I am. Then, I can’t help myself and begin slowly rubbing myself, I’m so wet and turned on, I can’t wait any longer - you can see my hands shaking in desperation as I try and hold back. My pussy is soaking and throbbing and swollen and I’m so desperate to cum. I hardly have to touch myself before my first orgasm comes. It is intense and slow and long lasting. I whimper and moan. I’m shaking. I decide to carry on and see if I can cum again. And I do. Hard. You can see my pussy dripping and I make lots of little squirts all over myself as I moan. But I don’t stop, and I carry on. And I explode.. again! Audibly squirting everywhere, again, loudly, shaking and quivering and moaning. This is definitely the most intense pleasurable orgasm I’ve ever had and I can’t believe how many times I was able to orgasm! Includes lots of wet pussy sounds, squirting sounds, moaning, whimpering, shaking, close ups and fingering. First orgasm: 7:50, Second orgasm: 10:12, Third orgasm: 10:38 Let me know if you make it through all three? 🥰 If you’re a current subscriber, this should have landed in your DMs last night 💌 **For new subs, tip $32 on this post and I'll drop the full 11 minute video into your DM's**

Snippets of practice 🎶👩🏼‍🚀✨ (*at the request of many*)

It's been a while since I posted my book stack 😌📚 Have you read any? *(ft. some wishlist gifts sent by some very generous subs)*

I've had a lot of requests for my wishlist recently 🌟 So I've updated it here: https://throne.me/supershycharlotte Please, please, somebody buy me this set for valentines? Pretty please? 🥺💕 The brand doesn't cater for bigger boobs, so it definitely won't fit, but it'll still look cute, right? If you'd like to buy me your favourite book, you can paste the link here and add it as a suggestion: https://throne.me/supershycharlotte/wishlist?showsuggestionmodal=true ILY ♡

Spot the mucky soot marks.. 👀🔥 Bring me a cup of tea and clean them off for me? Favourite quotes from The Wind Up Bird Chronicle: "What we see before us is just one tiny part of the world. We get into the habit of thinking, This is the world, but that’s not true at all. The real world is in a much darker and deeper place than this, and most of it is occupied by jellyfish and things." "Is it possible, finally, for one human being to achieve perfect understanding of another? We can invest enormous time and energy in serious efforts to know another person, but in the end, how close are we able to come to that person’s essence?" Have you read it? 🕊️📚

Sending love from Finland ❄️

After a lovely long weekend, I have two words for you: **Mornden** - *n.* the self contained pyjama universe shared by two people on a long weekend morning, withdrawing from the world and letting the hours slow to a crawl, coming as close as they'll ever get to pausing the flow of time, even as they know it'll eventually rush back in all the faster. (from *morn*, morning + *den*, a comfrotable room that affords private time. Pronounced "*mawrn*-duhn.") **Petrichor** (thank you to the sub who shared this with me, I love it! ❣️) - *n.* a distinctive, earthy, usually pleasant odor that is associated with rainfall especially when following a warm, dry period and that arises from a combination of volatile plant oils and geosmin released from the soil into the air and by ozone carried by downdrafts (from Ancient Greek πέτρα - *pétra* 'rock', or πέτρος *pétros* 'stone', and ἰχώρ *ikhṓr*, the ethereal fluid that is the bl0od of the gods in Greek mythology.) Sorry these pics are a bit grainy - I took them on my phone!

Just three relaxing minutes of my boobies sloshing around in a bubble bath, for your viewing pleasure 😌🛁❣️

The book I'm reading here is by one of my favourite poets. One of my favourite poems from the book is this: **Wild,Wild** This is what love is: the dry rose bush the gardener, in his pruning, missed suddenly bursts into bloom. A madness of delight; an obsession. A holy gift, certainly, But often, alas, improbable. Why couldn’t Romeo have settled for someone else? Why couldn’t Tristan and Isolde have refused the shining cup which would have left peaceful the whole kingdom? Wild sings the bird of the heart in the forests of our lives. Over and over Faust, standing in the garden, doesn’t know anything that’s going to happen, he only sees the face of Marguerite, which is irresistible. And wild, wild sings the bird. *- Mary Oliver, from her book Devotions*

Peekaboo 😌

Happy New Year All! 🎊🎉🍾

A little snap of my post-shower boobie and my Favourite Facts submitted by subscribers this week: 🦔 A baby porcupine is called a porcupette, and a groups of porcupines is called a Prickle 🥺💕 💫The pilot with the highest altitude record is Jim Lovell of NASA's Apollo 13 mission. When the mission went wrong they still went around the moon because it was less energy than trying to turn them around. But when they did the far side of the moon their capsule went further away from the earth than any other before or since. They were over 400km above the surface of the earth. 15 Apr 1970 🚀 🥃🍓 The centre of the Milky Way smells like rum and tastes like raspberries. The IRAM radio telescope detected ethyl formate which gives rum its smell and raspberries their flavour 🌌

I couldn’t not share this Tiktok nip slip 🤣 *(Volume up to hear the lil boobie slap!)*

Good morning 🌞

Favourite facts submitted by subscribers this week: 🧪 free electrons that travel through a crystal can distort the crystal lattice vibrations, creating a new quasi-particle called a Polaron 🖨If you printed the whole internet on A4, you’d be able to make a bridge to the moon and back 107 times Keep em coming 🥰

Will you let me tell you when to cum for me? 🥺🌷 Tip $20 on this post if you'd like me to drop this JOI in your DM's 💌

Felt cute 😌🌸✨

How many of you have so far had a successful No Nut November?

You wake up as a light breeze ruffles my sheer curtains (was it a light breeze, or the cat?). A gentle glow emits from behind them - the morning. You slowly open your eyes, just slightly. Infront of you, you see only a mess of brunette hair, and a glimpse of my shoulder blade, the rest of my body concealed under a mountain of light blue covers. I do not stir. You roll onto your side and suddenly become aware of the throbbing pulse between your legs. You then become unavoidably aware of the distance between us. The distance between your cock, and my ass. The distance between your cock, and my pussy. Hiding beneath the covers, inches away. Your cock grows harder and thicker. The throbbing increases. You move your hand from where it’s resting infront of you, down the bed, past your cock. You hesitate, before moving it onto the smooth skin of my outer thigh. You pause a second before gliding it up my leg until it rests at my hip. You pull gently, coaxing me in. I do not stir. You shuffle closer to me. Im wearing nothing but a small, green cotton bra top and panties. As your hips touch mine, your hard cock sits neatly between my butt cheeks and rests there comfortably, my pussy mere inches away. You press your cock gently against me - it takes all of your will power not to simply move my panties to the side and slip it all inside me. I do not stir. Your hand travels from my hip, down over my soft belly and up to my chest. Your breathing becomes heavier. You slide your hand under my bra top and cup my right breast in your hand, using all of your willpower not to squeeze it too hard. Your lips find the crease between my neck and my shoulder. You plant a gentle kiss there, hoping it will wake me. You continue to caress my breast when your finger and thumb find my hardened nipple. You smile gently to yourself. It’s a dead giveaway that I’m awake, and turned on. You play with it, gently and plant another kiss on my neck. “Good morning” you whisper. I smile gently but remain quiet. I push my ass back against you, feeling your rock hard cock pressing against me. I want it. And you know it. But you don’t yet know how wet my panties are. I bring my hand to yours, and slowly coax it away from my breast, down over my belly and between my legs. I close my fingers around yours, closing your hand but for your middle finger. I take your finger and guide it into my panties, running it slowly over my pussy, showing you how wet it is, just briefly, before I guide your hand back out again. I feel your mouth, just below my ear, take a sharp breathe in. A sense of urgency overcomes you. Your hand moves to my hip again and you pull me in against you, strongly. I put my hand behind me. I find your hard cock. I wrap my fingers around it and feel how thick it is. I make an unintentional gasp. “fuck!” I think. I can’t believe how hard it is. I angle my hips backwards and move my panties to the side. I bring the tip of your cock to my pussy, just brushing it against me, teasing you, giggling, making it slick and wet and warm. It takes all of your strength not to thrust your hips forward and sink it deep inside me. I move my hand away from your cock and find your hip behind me. I squeeze you. You move your hand back up to my breasts, using your arm and elbow to hold me close to you. I stretch my ear away from my shoulder, exposing my neck. Signalling to you. Kisses please. You oblige, hungrily planting your lips and tongue on my neck. Tasting me. As you do, I press myself backwards, sinking my hips into you, burying you inside of me, taking you by surprise. I’m so wet, and you’re throbbing. Your cock slips seamlessly inside me, filling me up in one long, strong, movement.

🦇🎃 Happy Halloween! 🎃🕸️ Super nervous to upload these, but here goes... I give you, Raven! 💜 A while ago, I received a few cosplay requests, so I put it to a vote on my feed - and Raven won. This is my first ever cosplay and I know Raven is the object of desire for many of you, so I really hope I did her justice 🤞🏼💜 I had so much fun! As soon as I put the cape on, my nipples went purple.. crazy, huh?! 🕸️ 🕸️ 🕸️ 🕸️ 🕸️ 🕸️ 🕸️ 🕸️ 🕸️ 🕸️

Do you like my new dress? 🥺 Thank you so much to the sub who bought me this beautiful bouquet 💐 receiving flowers is my favourite ♡

Just stretching 😌🌞

Just frolicking 🌝

You're in your room, playing on video games and you hear me quietly creep into the room behind you. I close the door gently. You smile to yourself, but you keep your eyes on your game. You sense that I'm up to something naughty. After a few moments, you feel my palms on your shoulders, slowly moving down your chest. You feel my lips and my gentle breathe at the crease of your neck, just under your jawline. Bl0od rushes to your cock, but you keep your eyes on your game. Poker face. I open my mouth slightly and kiss your neck slowly, and softly. I lower my hands further down your chest, over your belly, and edge my little finger and ring ringer into the waistband of your pants, as I place another kiss on your neck, just below your ear this time. Your cock is getting harder, but you keep your eyes on your game. I push my hand further into your pants, and wrap my fingers around your hardening cock. I can feel it throbbing. My pussy is soaking through my panties. I nibble your ear lobe and whisper "play with me"

Hope you like my pyjamas 🌼🥰 I started watching the new LOTR series on Amazon last night - are you watching? What did you think?

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Here’s a smutty story I wrote. Let me know if you like it and I'll write more 💕 _____________________________________________________________________________ I’m working in the library when I see you, sat two tables across from me. He teaches here, I think. You’ve stolen a few glances at me already, from over the top of your laptop screen. I look in your direction and wait for you to look up again. When you do, I me.et your eye and smile softly, running my finger over the white collar of my black dress. Keeping your gaze, I close my book and slowly stand up before turning and walking away. I look behind me, to see if you’re still looking, and briefly smile again, before disappearing into the rows of books. You hesitate, but decide to follow. As you make your way through the aisles, you see me at the end of the sci-fi section, amongst a row of old sci fi magazines. I’m on my tip toes, stretching up for something on the top shelf. I’m too short, and it’s just out of my reach. As my dress rides up, you catch a glimpse of my white panties. Blo0d rushes to your cock. I see you. “Please, can you help me?” I say. Without saying a word, you make your way over to me. You reach the magazine easily, pull it from its place and hand it to me. The March 1954 issue of The Magazine of Fantasy & Science Fiction. I beam up at you “thank you. Have you read this one?” Standing next to each other, I come to you sternum. As my eyes look up at you, you wonder what id look like, looking up at you with your cock in my mouth. You press the thought away. But it makes your cock press more firmly against the inside of your pants. You nod, and say you have. “Oh, wow. Did you enjoy… “ I loose my words as I notice your thick, hard cock protruding through the fabric of your pants. My jaw drops slightly, my cheeks turn crimson and I drop the books and magazines I’m holding. They scatter over the floor. “Fuck” I say, embarrassed. Shaking my head. I bend down to pick them up, and as I do, I can’t help but take another look at the bulge in your pants, before quickly looking back down. I’m nervous. But, you saw me do it. And You know that I want it. You bend down to help me with my things. We lock eyes again. I can feel my pulse throbbing between my legs, my heart is racing, my panties feel wet. Your cock is rock hard. There is electricity between us. You hand me the last book from the floor. We suddenly hear some people passing by the aisle we’re in, and we look up in sync, startled. We both stand slowly, and I can’t help myself. I need you, desperately. I drop my things again, purposefully this time. I take two steps forward, toward you, placing my hands on your chest, and pushing you back, hard, against the bookshelf. You’re overcome. As I move toward you, you place your hands under my armpits and effortlessly lift me. I place my hands on your muscular shoulders as I wrap my legs around your waist and we kiss, hard. You turn, and push me up against the bookshelf. We’re kissing harder, almost frantically. We’re lost, oblivious to our surroundings. Oblivious until we hear more people moving, and talking, down the adjacent aisle. We stop, coming out of our haze, and look at each other for a moment. I place one finger gently on your lips. “Shhhhh” I say. I hold your gaze as my finger glides over your bottom lip, before I move it to the back of your neck, over your shoulder and down your chest. I undo your belt, slowly and quietly and ease my hand through the top of you waistband. My mouth falls open a little when I feel it, I take a sharp inbreathe. It’s thick, solid and slick with precum. Your eyes close and you let out a short gasp as I wrap my hand around it. We hear the people in the next aisle again. It sounds like there are more now. I lean forward, closer to you. You can feel my hardened nipples against your chest, through my dress. I place my lips close to you ear, as I move my hand slowly down you shaft. “Shhhhh.” I say, and I kiss you softly and slowly just below your ear. My hand moves back up your cock. You moan, involuntarily. We know we shouldn’t. But we feel out of control. We can’t help it. With one hand behind your head, and one hand on your cock, I kiss you deeply again. Your large, strong hands move up my thighs. One lands on my ass, you squeeze it hard as you pull us closer together. The other hand finds my pussy. It has soaked through my panties. You pull them to the side as I bring your throbbing cock to me. I rub it against my clit for a second. My head falling back, I moan “Fuck” I move my hand away, and you slide your cock inside me, with one seamless movement. You ease it all the way in. I feel it fill me up. It feels thick, throbbing inside me. “Oh my god” I say. My head falling back again. I begin to tremble. I barely notice the sound of the people moving down the aisle adjacent to us. Less than 1m away, just paper and wood between us. You notice, but you don’t care. We are a mess. Tangled against the bookshelf. You’re thrusting hard, looking down at your cock disappearing into me as you fuck me harder and faster. You groan. I’m gone, eyes closed. Back arching in rapture. You keep going. I suddenly look at you, eyes wide, my brow furrows, I shake as I cum unexpectedly. My mouth opens, my lips tremble, but no sound comes out. You keep going. You look at me, you look down. We hear the people again. “Fuck! Charlotte” you say, aghast. I put my thumb on your bottom lip, and press it slightly. “Shh. I want you to cum for me” You look down to the end of the aisle, then back to me. You look down at your cock, and back up to me. You keep going. I have one hand in your hair, the other on your shoulder, my legs interlaced behind your back. You move a hand from my thigh to the bookshelf behind me, to steady yourself. A book falls from the shelf above me, onto the floor. “Come on. I want to feel you cum inside me” I whisper. “I want you to”. A bead of sweat rolls down your face. I lean back. You keep going. You move your other hand from my thigh, up under my dress, over my belly, to my chest. I’m not wearing a bra. Your hand moves over my breast, cupping it, your finger and thumb coming together at my hard nipple. You caress it, bringing my nipple to your open mouth. Your cock disappearing in and out of me, still. Harder. My inner thighs glistening. They’re so sensitive. And it feels blissful. I moan. “Fuck. Cum for me. Please, cum for me” “Oh fuck. Fuckkkk” you moan. Another book falls. “I’m going to cum” “Cum for me” We sink into one another, your head falls onto my chest. Your arm comes from the shelf down to my waist. I lower my legs to the ground. Just as you pull your pants to an appropriate height, a group of students move across the end of the aisle. One glances over to us. I smile. I straighten my dress, gather my things from the floor. I look up to you, rise up onto my tippy toes and place a kiss on your jawline, before gliding off down the aisle and disappearing.

What would you do if you came home and found me like this?