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Making you gag and deepthroat a dildo is particularly fun. You’re not even suffering for my pleasure, the toy can’t feel your throat. I just want to see and hear you struggle.

Plugged, diapered, locked into mitts & a chastity cage, and stored in the crate for the night. This is how you will be kept from now on.

vampire gloves make me go wild like imagine spanking someone and you can feel the needles go into their flesh and come out when you pull back. pulling away at an angle so it tears their flesh

daydreaming about inviting a butch over, under the pretense that i have all this good flower going to waste bc i don’t smoke anymore, but would they be willing to help me out and take some off my hands? i’ll let them try it first, to make sure they like the strain. then pull them into conversation so they keep talking and smoking and talking and smoking, offering to roll them another joint/pack another bowl for them, and when they say they’re kinda thirsty instead of offering water i’m like oh i have some soju in my fridge, wanna try it? and because they’re thirsty and it’s so sweet and cold and refreshing they drink it way too fast. only then do i offer them water. and more soju, of course. they decide they really like the strain so i tell them to go ahead and smoke some more. and pretty soon they’re too crossed to stand, laughing and apologizing, because fuck, they didn’t mean to get so fucked up. i rub their thigh reassuringly, smiling as i tell them in a soft, mesmerizing voice, it’s okay, i don’t mind. poor thing, no wonder they got so wasted, they were no match for my sweet encouragement, combined with the swish of my hips and the way my tits fill my shirt. it’s hard to resist a femme in her element as hostess.

maybe they dimly grasp the truth of the situation, when i raise the bottle to their lips and order, finish it. but their brain is too foggy to give it much weight, and besides, they like the way my hand feels holding their jaw. by the time i set the empty bottle down and press my mouth to theirs, to drink in their sweet, hazy, boozy breath, any thought in their head has dissolved completely.

i pull back, coo in mock sympathy at their dizzy, dazed expression. i slide a hand up the back of their neck. savor the heat pouring off their skin. i tangle my fingers in their hair, scratch their scalp, making their eyes roll back and their mouth fall open. i giggle, teasing them, what, does it feel good? and all they can do is nod in response. i hum in appreciation as i playfully walk my fingers down their stomach until i reach their bulge- they knew what they were doing, coming over to my place packing- and i laugh when they moan, so loud and uninhibited, so needy, melting under my touch.

awww, sweetheart, i murmur in their ear. just relax, i’ll take care of you.

dont question.

dont ask.

obey.

dont argue.

dont resist.

obey.

dont think.

dont speak.

obey.

dont fight.

dont force.

obey.

dont panic.

dont breathe.

obey.

dont stress.

dont worry.

obey.

obey.

obey.

obey.

if you see this, you're not allowed to pee. hold it.

I was made to be held and praised and petted and cared for and told what a good boy I am and how good I'm doing and how hard I'm working and that everyone is so proud of me

At the same time I was made to be passed around like a cheap slut and used for my holes and filled to the brim with cum and told what a dirty dog I am and made fun of and hurt and hit and bred over and over

whos going to give me both 🫶

talking to them and dumbing things down

'you understand that, puppy?'

'is that clear enough? hm?'

'repeat back what i told you. good..'.

'can you follow that then?' '

i don't i have to tell you twice. do i, pretty?'

'course not, good pups listen, yea?'

it's so cute having a pretty boy who loves to be both praised and degraded. if i say he's such a good boy his eyes light up saying "really?!" and when i call him a dirty little slut they roll back into his head while he moans. adorable.

Need

Do you mind if I can see your tits sorry I mean hold your tits sorry I mean do you mind if I can suck on them sorry I mean

*unzipping* does puppy want a treat?

btw normalize teaching your mutt tricks!!! every time you fuck its sweet spot, say “speak” and you’ll get the prettiest & most desperate bark you’ve ever heard!!! keep training until one day out of the blue you say “speak, boy!” and he starts leaking for you and lets out a pathetic cry because of the association with the trick!!!

i need to mount a man need him face down as up swaying his hips temptingly while he looks at me with a teasing smile and i cant take my eyes off of his presented hole i HAVE to mount him

chasing him down, catching him and pinning him to the ground, lightly wrapping my hand around his throat to feel his rushing pulse and saying “awh, aren’t you just a terrified little thing” all while he knows he can’t hide the look in his eyes and they way his heart pounds that tells me he wants this

desperately need to make out with him while he’s wearing nothing but my oversized t-shirt. wanna feel him grind his warm, leaky cunt against my thigh. wanna guide his hips as he ruts into me. wanna feel him moan and whine into my mouth as he goes stupid from the attention.

telling him “faster boy. don’t you wanna cum for me? you’re not doing a good job right now.” just to hear him whimper and apologise breathlessly as he ruts faster, getting ever so close before i push him off, pulling his head down to my soaked thigh.

“so fucking sloppy. lick it up, slut. maybe then i’ll let you cum.” of course, he doesn’t need to know i’m lying. he doesn’t need to know i plan on edging him until he’s a braindead, overstimulated babbling mess. i’ll just make him rut and lick up his mess over and over again. that’s all a dumb slut like him needs anyways.

can’t stop thinking about having a pretty boy on my lap. wanna coo about how pretty he is as i stroke his cock, his face buried into my neck as he whimpers and whines, grinding on my lap, so desperate for friction. my other hand is kneading his ass, and his hands are holding into my shoulders for support as he begs for permission to release, on the verge of breaking, and i just smile as i tell him that he can last a little longer. wanna yank his hair back once he finally gets permission to see how pretty he looks as he orgasms, tears rolling down his face as he trembles, covering my fingers in his sticky mess. it’s okay, though, because that means he gets to suck them clean after.

When he told me with such a proud grin on his face that he hadn't cum in two days before seeing me without my even asking...

I couldn't help but bite his lip with excitement. What a good little boy toy he was, making sure to keep himself desperate and deprived just the way I like him. Primed and ready for my pleasure and use.

After kissing him long and slow, pinning his arms above his head with one hand, caressing his skin and nipples using only my fingertips with the other, I lean to the side, hair brushing across his chest and face, kissing and licking my way up his neck to his ear and whisper,

"Are you going to let me play with you however I want today?"

He nods eagerly. "Yes, mommy, play with me."

"It's a good thing I had you come over early, this way I have enough daylight to edge you and only when it's dark, will I actually consider fucking you."

"I can wait that long....well, actually, I might regret saying that." He blushes. A tinge of fear in his eye as he looks back up at me.

"Trust me. I'll make sure you won't"

The next hour was dedicated to the sensitization of every inch of his skin. Brushing my finger tips up and down his body, wrapping my legs around him, kissing and licking every erogenous zone I could reach from my position on top of him. I denied his request to take off his pants when his cock became too hard and balls too full to comfortably fit in them any longer. Only when his words started to turn to mumbles and moans did I feel satisfied with my prep work. At this point I allow him to take off his pants and show me just how hard my cock was for me. I then proceed to tease around my cock watching him twitch and whimper with every feather-light finger stroke.

"Look at you all worked up, and I'm barely even touching you. Just the way I like it."

I sit him up, turn him over and shove him face first into the bed. I climb off of him for a seccond to grab some lube and he drops his hips.

"Nuh uh uh." I correct him, "Face down, ass up. Good boy."

He does as he's commanded and I mount myself behind him, his cute, perky, ass, pressed against my pussy. I trace my fingertips down his back and feel his whole body quiver beneath me. With a smile I reach around him and begin to slowly stroke him from behind telling him how hot it is to see him in such a comprised position and what a good boy toy he's being for mommy. I keep stroking until he's shaking and begging to cum, so close I can feel the beginning twitches of orgasm in my hand.

"Fuck I'm so close" he moans in a high-pitched breathy voice begging and whining at me "Please let me cum mommy, I want to cum so bad I'm so close"

And just like that, with a laugh I stop and watch him collapse in agony below.

"No" :)

After allowing him a few deep breaths and some reassuring back rubs for his outstanding performance, I lay him down on his back and blindfold him. I slide myself down his body between his legs and slowly start to fit the entirety, his swollen balls in my mouth gently massaging them with my tongue before slowly licking my way up his shaft to his tip. He throws his head back in ecstacy, and I suck for a few moments longer just to hear the sweet sounds of his moans intensifying. Once the residual lube is rehydrated, round two commences. It was admittedly still daylight but he was so good and so needy I couldn't resist his pleas to cum when he got close this time. With each stroke I could see the tension build in his body, his hips thrusting upward. After a few moments more I could feel the warm cum drip down my hand and made sure to cover him in it. As he lay there in exasperated bliss, I couldn't help but admire the beautiful sight I'd created: a speechles, boy toy, dripping in cum, absolutely intoxicated by every brain chemical possible, in awe at my existence.

kinktober day 01: overstimulation

"Drink a bunch and then get told you cant go to the bathroom" is hot but honestly so is "just go about your day normally but you have to ask me if you're allowed to pee." Is so fucking underrated

What’s your favorite thing to do to a piss puppy?

The piss kink is relatively new to me so I have little practical experience if I'm being honest HOWEVER I love the image of like... Making a cute puppy squirm having to pee so bad while I touch their puppyparts, lay a hand gently on their lower abdomen and revel in their whimpers. Just taking my time and cooing, making them feel comfortable and finally encouraging them to let go. Make them cum while they wet themself, reassuring the whole time that it's okay, that I'm there to take care of them... Cleaning them up afterwards with my mouth, feeling them shake apart with overstimulation. Taking a bath together afterwards <3

it's always "oh my god, I'm sorry your girlfriend assaulted you, are you ok?" and never "how was the rape? the rape looked fun"