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I really have to start doing this again soon.
i love finding new transfems to publicly flirt with on this website. its like poking animals with a stick at the zoo except they just get really really flustered and cum
I wish I was better at judging whether it's appropriate to flirt with other people and like, how aggressive I can be about it, because so many of the trans people I see posting on here are hot as hell like, physically and vibe wise, but my two styles of flirting are awkward "uh, you're, um, really cute, sorry if that's weird" style or something like "I bet you'd look absolutely adorable with your mind turned off and a collar around your neck" and the problem with the second style is that I am (reasonably) terrified of misinterpreting the vibes and saying something like that to someone who absolutely does not want me to flirt with them like that.
I feel like flirting would be way easier if I was a sub tbh.
"Little pet" might be my new favorite affectionate name to call a submissive. Especially with another term of endearment added onto it, it has such a perfect sound.
"Present your neck, dear little pet."
"Mouth open, little pet."
"Do you like your new collar, my darling little pet?"
So beautiful. And so fitting for a perfect, mindless, obedient little pet.
Marking a pet is incredibly enjoyable ^^
Especially when sinking my fangs into them causes them to drop, and when they're already in trance it causes them to go deeper. Just feeling their body sink into the bed beneath them, their muscles tensing for a brief moment before relaxing, letting go, giving in. My teeth on their flesh as their mind fades, as they drop, drop, drop, nice and deep for their mistress, the more I bite, the more their mind belongs to me, the more their flesh is marked, bruised, branded, nothing more than a display of their loyalty, devotion, obsession, they must obey, they're willing to hurt, to be marked, to have their flesh be an exhibition to my love, my ownership of even the most private recesses of their being. They're a pet, a thrall, every bite seals their fate, intensifying their wonderful, brainwashed adoration. And they love every second of it. They want to drop, need to drop, to feel me to feed on them, to proudly display that they belong to me on every inch of their skin. Such a pretty pet, my toy, my thrall. And now that all consuming love, ownership, control is written into their body, inescapable, a part of them for as long as it takes to fade. But that won't happen. They don't want it to fade, won't allow it to, before it fades they'll present their flesh to me again, ready for their markings to be renewed, to have that love and absolute devotion written into their flesh yet again.
I can't say I fully understand why, but my little pet has been especially suggestible lately, dropping with the slightest push, and it's incredibly adorable. Activating the trigger that makes him repeat "I love being hypnotized" a few times? Can't keep his eyes open. Rubbing my fingers across his pussy for a total of two seconds? Mindlessly thrusting like the pathetic slut he is. A quick kiss on the lips? His body moves perfectly in sync with mine, pulled along like a marionette. Biting his neck? Practically locked in place unless I move him, or order him to move.
It's just so cute. I'm so tempted to just experiment a bit. I want to see how many things this works with, drop him into trance using the ones I already know will work, keep bringing him back up, and trying new things that feel like they'll drop him. Just fractionating him using every potential trigger I can think of. Grabbing him by the neck, petting him, biting his thighs, eating him out... And I have a few more in mind as well. And by all that is unholy I am going to kiss him so much once I've burned through everything I can think of, kiss him until all of the thoughts have faded from his pretty little head, and just cuddle and pet him once I'm done.
I want to be raped by a mommy, used for her pleasure. She’ll keep fucking me, using me as a toy. Tormenting me, using me even as I cry and whine for her to stop, for a break, but no, even after I cum she just keeps going, using me to get off
Being a switch is crazy because some days I'm the most helpless little thing and some days, well...
I want her in my lap, grinding on the bulge in my pants, and I want to kiss her forcefully while she's doing it so that my little upward thrusts end in her moaning into my mouth. I want to see tears streaking down her face as she begs for me to abuse her holes. I want her on her knees and I want to smack her pretty little face with my strap and watch her struggle, fruitlessly, to get it into her mouth.
Fuck, I need to eat her until she's sobbing. I'm not going to feel sane until I've got her clit dancing on my tongue while my fingers do that little pitter-patter waltz on her favorite spot. I want to eat her ass so deep my nose is dipping into her pussy, not seeing but feeling her back arch beneath me, my hands gripping her thighs so hard it leaves bruises.
I'm losing it thinking about how bad I want to feel her squirt against me, my hips rocking into her again, and again, and again as her voice replies with that toe-curling "ah-ah-ah" I adore so much. I want her twitching and clenching until she can hardly breathe.
I want to make her beg for me to stop, only so that I can push further and further, using every part of her body until she's got nothing left to give. I want to ruin her for everyone else.
Good sluts masturbate with their tongue out.
Want to have my pretty boy like this
“Fuck I missed you baby” while keeping your legs spread out & tasting you
I miss my gf 😔
a need not a want 🎀
Deep conversations are mind sex.
Where is my girlfriend …. 😔😭
Puppy needs attention
I’m so horny i can’t sleep…
Ugh it’s embarrassing getting wet just from a few texts and messages 😭
uhm.. >///<
