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More public use/cnc/rough choking-breathplay, maybe drugging, dubcon, hole abuse, piss, ling post:
Sitting in someone's lap with a huge strap stuffed and buried in my ass, short skirt, panties tugged aside enough to access my hole, pussy covered, maybe some nice tit bondage, or a corset to make that hug cock feel even tighter deep inside my guts. But the real fun is someone securing a lengthy dildo into my mouth, sliding it down my throat and locking it into place with a mouth harness. I'd have enough room to breathe so long as I was sitting just so, but craning my neck or bending over would make it more difficult.
Even better: they use a chastity belt to lock the huge dildo inside of my ass, while also preventing me from pleasuring my pussy, then let me go to wander around a party or club or any other scenario where everyone would know I was available to tease, and where it could happen anywhere, even out in the open.
All sorts of people teasing me. Someone playing with my nipples, putting sensitivity cream on them, grinding against my ass. Or plugging my nose and waiting until I start writhing in desperation for air to release me. Cinching my corset further and further. Even finding a pair of painfully high heels and strapping them on to watch me wobble unsteadily while they plan what to do to me next. Shoving a thigh between my legs, the chastity belt keeping me from getting any real pleasure out of it, but still turned on by the thought and humping desperately.
Maybe after a few hours of being used and (teasingly) abused, my owner finds me and strips everything off in one sitting. Corset off, chastity belt, any clamps and clips and goodies people have added, both dildos. Suddenly I'd be a sopping wet throbbing mess, completely empty and dizzy with the relief; then my owner blindfolds me, hauls me off to a private room, places me on the bed and posts a sign on the door that says "Free Use Pet - Come Inside" with a couple of minimal limits posted below. Then they leave, with the whole club now free to fuck me as they please.
It would turn into hours of being fucked and shared, between a dozen or more people over the evening. After a while a new cock plunging down my throat every twenty minutes would be normal, feeling someone take advantage of my loose ass to stuff their fist in me at the same time. Someone finds the corset and puts it back on me, cinching it tight enough to make me gasp. A few rounds in and all I'd be able to do was nod and agree to anything, too blissed out and fuzzy to know up from down anymore. They have to take my blindfold off because my poor little brain can't tell how much is too much, so when someone chokes me or buries their cock in my throat they all watch until my eyes roll back so they know when to let me breathe again. Maybe there's something in the water they give me between spurts if being railed, or maybe it's just endorphins from being forced to orgasm over and over uncontrollably. Maybe it's the constant praise and compliments too, about what a good pet I am, how pretty I look all ruined, how good my holes feel. I'd be oozing so much come, drooling, squirting if they forced me to, just a wet sloppy mess covered in bite marks and hand shaped bruises and streaks of seed dripping down my tits.
Lots of pictures and a few more cumloads pumped into and onto me later, I'd finally be done, corset stripped off and loose and delirious after having served so many; I'd be scooped up and deposited into the master bathroom for a very thorough cleaning, just to ensure I'm ready to rest properly....and prepare for the next night.
I throw you in the back of my car, drive out to the woods, tie you up to a tree and fuck you until your legs give out and you鈥檙e a shaking, crying mess
So I've been like, a weird fantasy. Like, I've been into shaving kink for years--like, please forcibly shave my pussy bare so I squirm more when you grope me. But lately I've been stuck on the thought of getting waxed.
Like, it would probably hurt too much to be worth it, but I love the thought of being naked and strapped down, while a stranger clinically smears hot wax on my pussy, ignoring me while they neatly cover the wax in long strips, and then ripping them off one by one. Leaving my cunt completely bald and humiliating me, so I'm already crying by the time I'm actually raped.
hey wouldn't it be funny if I was the prince and had my hands tied behind my back and a gag in my mouth while my favourite knight was using my boycunt like a fleshlight I mean what who said that
it was late at night and a ton of people kept walking by below us and he had to cover his mouth with both hands to be quiet and he was so audibly wet it was great
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