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even-all · 4 months
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God there's nothing I love more than watching my brilliant, polite, well-spoken boyfriend turn into a mindless toy for me.
I love watching him relax when he plays with himself, going from embarrassed to uncaring as his body goes limp and his cock gets hard under his hand-- under my instruction. Reminding him that he's safe with me, that he can let himself feel good without shame. You don't need to think about anything but how good it feels-- you can worry about everything else later. It's not going anywhere. Right now all that matters is being my good, obedient boy.
Seeing the hazy look in his eyes as he nods lazily, his handsome voice repeating back anything I want to hear. It feels so good to listen to me, and he is such a good boy. Nothing quite like watching an intelligent man struggle to find his words between his slurred moans.
I want to play with his cunt and cock until there's nothing in his head except my name and how badly he wants to cum for me. What an honor, to have such an obedient, adoring boy like you. Cum for me, baby.
Over and over, until I say he's done. Even when it's too much, and his poor cock is aching and sensitive and twitching. He'll keep going, because he wants to be my good boy. How terribly lucky I am.
Finally, finally letting him take the toy off when he's shaking. Watching him collapse into his bed with an exhausted grin. My darling boy.
I let him stay like that, floaty and sweet and obedient until he fell asleep to my whispered praises. My good boy. You did such a good job for me. You know I love you so much. So good for me, honey. You're okay. I'm proud of you. You're all mine, and you know I'm all yours. Relax now. It'll all be there for you tomorrow. But for right now, all you need to be is my good, sweet boy. And you are.
I can't wait to do this again but with him asleep on my chest so I can run my nails down his back and play with his hair. My good boy <3
This is about gay trans men // Cishets fuck off
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angelskills · 2 months
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Can you do Choso reacting to the reader casually referring to him as their husband for the first time?
a/n: hello! thank you sm for requesting :) chosos reaction would be soo cute! I'm not sure if you wanted fluff or smut, so i added both! sorry for posting so late, also NOT PROOF READ!
"He's my husband"...
warnings: riding, teasing, p in v, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, doesn't pull out(birth control), whimpering, penetration, idk what else.
characters: choso, your friends
intro: your friend, Yumi, offers to go on a double date to catch up on your lives.
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You and Choso have been engaged for about 3 months now. You guys dated for about 4-5 years until Choso finally proposed to you. You both agreed on moving in together after the proposal. You must admit that agreeing to move in together was the BEST decision ever. You always woke up to him making breakfast for both of you guys, you never went to sleep mad at him, and it was just... perfect.
Choso knew your friends. You always gossiped about them (not shit-talking, just about the drama they have) to him and he listened to every detail VERY well. He knew every single thing about your friends.
Since you guys haven't hung out in a long time, one of your friends, Yumi, wanted to go on a double date. She was all the way in California for about 4 months, meaning you both had a lot of catching up to do.
After trying to convince him, Choso finally agreed to go, you know he can't say no to you.
You guys were finally at the restaurant at a table for four, talking to Choso as you waited for Yumi and her date.
"Y/N!!" Yumi yelled out, running towards you.
You smiled, standing up from your seat to give her a hug. "New man every day, huh?" You whispered in her ears, teasing her. Yumi slightly pinched your arm before sitting down. There's nothing wrong with Yumi, just the fact you see her with different men every week, guess every man she meets is always a red flag.
"I hear you guys are engaged," Yumi speaks, looking at you and Choso.
"Mhm," You say wrapping your arm around Choso's, "He's my husband now."
Choso turned red. So red, that man was BLUSHING. His face went rosy-cheek. This was the first time you actually called him husband. Even though you guys have been dating and are now engaged, he has never heard you call him your husband. This was new to him.
While you, Yumi, and her date were talking and gossiping, all Choso could think about is the fact you called him your husband. Husband. Husband. 'My husband'. Those words rang in his ears. He couldn't get it off of his mind.
After eating, you and Yumi finally decided to go home. It was like, what, 12am now?
On the ride home, Choso didn't seem to talk as much. His face was red, red to the point you thought he had a fever.
"Bae? You okay?" You worry, placing your hand on his head to see his temperature.
Choso gulped, he was so embarrassed to tell you this.
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"That's why you weren't talking the whole time?" You laugh, making fun of Choso, "Because I called you my husband?" You were lying on the sofa. Choso sat beside you, letting you place your legs on his lap. This might've been weird for you guys to do before, but you both did so many weird things together, that this didn't even mean anything.
Choso always gets flustered easily, and it wasn't making it any easier for him now that you were making fun of him.
"You never call me husband, it's a... it's a new thing." He mumbles, leaning on the sofa.
"Can you get me a glass of water, husband?" You teased, doing a silly face.
You calling him husband again, wasn't helping him, at ALL.
"Stop..." He cleared his throat, his eyebrows furrowing.
Hearing you say husband again and again turned him on so much. Especially with your voice, the word husband. He could feel the bulge in his pants. He palmed it, trying to hide his boner from you.
Sitting up, you were confused, why wasn't he saying anything? Until you noticed his hand on his crotch, you knew what was happening.
You smirked as you crawled on his lap, poking his hand for him to move it.
Choso gulped as you placed yourself right against the bulge in his pants. Choso's size was big. Big for someone like him. You nearly blacked out when you both first had sex. That dick was WORLD-ending.
He appears innocent, yes, the man who buys you flowers whenever possible, the man who chases and follows you around, the man who writes poems for you, is the same man who has you a moaning mess, dumb on his cock every time.
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Tears were rolling down your face. Him and his fucking stamina. Choso was fucking you through your fourth orgasm. You were a fucked out mess on his lap. His hands were on your waist, lifting you up and then letting you drop on his cock. The pleasure was overwhelming for you, you were just babbling and moaning, not being able to speak a word. His length kisses your cervix with each one of his deep thrusts, his hands placed on your ass, and his fingers digging in your flesh. His thrusts made you see stars every time, had your toes curling, and made your eyes roll back.
"Hngh.. f-fuck." He whimpered, as he jerked his head back, his fingers digging in your waist, leaving marks.
You felt another orgasm build up inside of you, your hands were placed on Choso's shoulders as you were riding him. He's even noisier than you are at this point. Loud whimpers, groans, and expressions from your warm and wet pussy clenching around him so tightly. Your nails were leaving little red marks on his shoulder, which is like a reward to him because he knows that you're making him feel good.
You were so close to your orgasm. You managed to whimper out a whiny "Choso...!", your pussy clenching around him even tighter.
"Haah, holy s-shit..." His voice cracked as he was interrupted by whimpers, feeling you tighten around him.
You felt like you were in heaven, your orgasms around his cock made a little ring around it.
He sped up his pace, his thrusts now bruising your cervix, his grip on your waist tightening. Your eyes rolled back, his fast and deep thrusts blurring your vision.
"F-fuck... wanna s-see you milk my cock ple-ase baby, o-oh my god..!" He whimpered, breathing heavily.
That sweet innocent man was fucking you as if he hated you. He hit your G-spot again and again, finally making you cream around his cock.
His eyes almost rolled back after he felt you milk his length and tighten around him.
All it took was a few more deep thrusts before he finally reached his orgasm. He made sure to have his cock deep inside of you so he can fill you to the brim, thick ropes of cum spurting out of his cock as he painted your walls white.
After cooling down for a few seconds, he finally lifted you off of his cock. Giving you a little kiss before carrying you to the bathtub to help you get cleaned up.
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dr-morbidcuriosity · 5 months
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Thinking about topping my bf again <3
I want to handcuff him to my barred headboard, have him lay himself down while I blindfold him carefully, stand on the side of the bed as I grab a roll of ducktape and watch him flinch as I yank a piece to put on his mouth.
And knowing him he’ll shoot back some sarcastic remark before fitting it on his mouth, grabbing him by the chin and slapping him carefully across the cheek to get him to behave.
Opening his legs and telling him to behave for me, and that he’s in safe hands, after all I am a doctor
Playing with his cock just to watch him squirm a little, spitting on his cunt hearing him whine before properly eating the poor thing out while he lays there trying to take it like the good boy he wants to be so badly.
And he can’t protest how rough or gentle I am, he’ll take whatever he’s given and he’ll be thankful for it. Pull after a moment to slap his cunt a few times just to hear his muffled scream under that tape.
“Does that feel good baby?”
Knowing he cannot respond, but I can tell in his voice how bad he wants to finish. Perhaps I’ll suck his cock enough to finish from that so I can clean up whatever mess he makes. Hover over his head as he pants from exhaustion, and rip the tape off just to hear him gasp. I want to ruin that man’s dignity
Cis people DNI | We are trans gay men
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gothic-mothic · 3 months
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how did narr even managed to survive outta there irl world before he found stanley again..? bet was confus- anyways, UR ART IS SO SILLYYY N SKOINKY /pos
CW: Panic attack, overstimulation, depersonalization, eyestrain
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Begging tumblr to not send this post to the void again
Anyway, The Narrator wasn’t left alone for as long as Stanley was. He followed a familiar stream of thought to safety shortly after he arrived.
To say he was confused would be an understatement to say the least
Also thank you :]
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needydarls · 1 month
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fingering myself as i imagine myself bouncing on your dick at a rapid pace <3
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gabessquishytum · 27 days
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I'm hoping with that with the sugar baby!hob there's a resurgence of domestic control au but. I'm thinging of a hobussy who regularly gets tied down and vibed for hours. Just spread eagle, ball gagged, and sobbing through orgasm after orgasm. (Side note there are a few fics where its Dream who gets strapped down and vibed but I also need some Hob content for this.)
💳 anon
Agreed!!! When is Hob getting strapped down and vibed!!!! He would be so good and sweaty and whimpery. Trying to strain against the restraints. He can't even talk because his mouth is stuffed full (he can't deny that he moves it). His pussy hurts so bad, it's throbbing and bruised and tingling but still so incredibly sensitive. Every orgasm hits like a train. He can't stop squirting, the bed is soaked, he has no control over his muscles anymore so he's just shaking and crying like a pathetic little boy.
Which is exactly how Dream loves him. And it's exactly what Hob needs to keep him in line. He's a bad bratty boy who runs his mouth, but when he's had his cunt worked over for an hour or two he's so sweet! So obedient! Poor little thing. Dream should really keep him there permanently - fulfilling his purpose as a pretty, overstimuated slut. Its what he deserves.
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sirenscriptures · 2 months
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your traveling fav who hasn’t seen you for who knows how long and he is entirely too pent up.
it doesn’t matter how he fucks himself when he’s away from you. he can never be satisfied like this. he’s tried everything from pillows to the cockring you bought him for times exactly like this.
even as his hand vigorously pumps at himself, he can’t imagine anything better in this moment than your pulsating walls around him.
even past the dull hotel room walls that surround him, his imagination can clearly envision you, his love, folded into a perfect mating press; moans driving him even further over the edge.
even though he’s made himself come so many times to just the mere thought of you moaning his name and bouncing on his cock, he still milks himself until he’s shaking, hips thrusting up to meet only empty air. still, not enough.
and even when he does finally see you, fucking you just once doesn’t even cut close to him being done. the two of you are drunk on pleasure, in a naked tangle of trembling moans and slurred praises.
yet, he’s still so sweet when he’s done with you. kissing you all over while massaging your freshly sore areas, whispering of how good you are to him. cocooning you into his warmth, not letting go even in sleep, because you are home to him.
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wrathofrats · 3 months
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trans ifrit is real and true in my heart but consider. small dick ifrit
Hi I’ve been considering this for much longer than is normal
I threw my favorite whore in here as I usually do
Dick shaming, degro, humiliation , overstim, Swiss is mean and ifrits pathetic, I’m having a great time idk. Yes there’s aftercare Swiss isn’t a monster
Or Swiss finally gets his hands on ifrit and sees what he’s working with (:
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Swiss doesn’t know how he didn’t get his hands on ifrit sooner.
He doesn’t even take much convincing, just a couple of looks from Swiss has him ready to follow him upstairs to his bedroom, letting the multi ghoul practically pounce on him.
Swiss shoves him onto the mattress, giving him almost no time to sit up before he’s climbing into his lap and tearing at their shirts. Anything to get his mouth on his skin.
The thought had been on his mind for weeks. Tall, broad, muscular. Oh the things Swiss thinks ifrit could do to him have had him quickly jacking himself off in his bedroom at night for the past couple days with ifrit's name hissed off of his tongue.
Their hips slide together effortlessly, Swiss sucking and biting over every inch of exposed skin, desperately trying to get as close as possible.
“Fuck- slow down spark, I’ll give you what you want” ifrit chuckles. He grabs Swiss roughly, attempting to at least slow him down so they both don’t ruin the moment before it starts.
“Need to feel you- been thinking about it for days ifs” Swiss pants, worked himself up enough he's sure he’s already leaking into his boxers.
“Days? Tell me what you’ve been thinking about then baby” ifrits hands are in Swiss’s locs, holding his head steady where he kisses and moans along his neck.
“Want you to ruin me, hold me down make me your whore, fuck- I’ll take anything you give me, need you to fucking ruin me” Swiss pants, high and slutty. Ifrit forces his head away from his neck. Swiss’ chin is covered in his own drool from just grinding and fantasizing, his hair is a mess and he just looks ruined before they’ve even begun.
“Go on then, take what you want sparklet”
Hands are on him immediately, fumbling with the buttons on his jeans. Swiss stares wide eyed at his work, black surrounded by a small ring of gold. He roughly grabs the waistband of his jeans and undresses him in one swift movement.
“Oh-“ swiss stops. He doesn’t mean to stare. He really doesn’t mean to laugh but-
“What?” Ifrit blushes. He draws his knees up a bit to hide himself before Swiss forces them down again. His grip on ifrits thighs is bruising, pulling his legs apart with a condescending smile on his face. It’s embarrassing, ifrit trying to squirm to hide himself from being so exposed.
“You thought you could fuck me with that?” Swiss tries to stifle the chuckle in his voice.
“I- yeah I just-“ ifrit stutters in defense
“You let me sit and slut myself out on your lap for this? Oh ifrit I don’t even think it’ll show out the top if I wrap my hand around it”
Swiss takes ifrit in his fist, looking more amused than he should when just the head peeks out. It’s cute, no more than 3 inches, a pretty flushed shade of red when he’s hard like this. Shiny and leaking and sensitive and Swiss really can’t help himself.
“Awe-“ he coos “you thought you could ruin me with this?”
Ifrit tries not to moan at forceful grip, “I just- you asked me to fuck you-“ ifrit stammers
“Oh baby, I asked you to ruin me. Can’t do that if I can’t even feel it. Probably don’t even need to prep myself”
Swiss rids himself of the rest of his clothing under ifrits ashamed gaze. Mostly watching meekly to see what he will do next, doesn’t dare put his legs back together to hide himself. His face burns when Swiss undresses, seeing him hard in front of him. Hes bigger, thicker, and wanted ifrit to fuck him and ifrit just feels embarrassed by it.
“I was right, I can barely feel it in me” Swiss smiles again, sitting on ifrits cock. It’s enough to fill him slightly, not having been stretched prior, but for ifrit it’s enough to have him trying to buck up into Swiss’ tight hole. It doesn’t do much, Swiss instead letting him have his moment trying desperately to fuck into Swiss. His eyes are screwed shut, sweating, Swiss being tight and hot around him.
“Too much? Don’t tell me you’re getting anything from this wildfire….”
“Shut up just-“ ifrit reaches to grip Swiss’ hips
“You’re not actually getting close from this are you? Promised to make me your whore and you’re barely coherent just from me sitting on your cock”
“No im not please let me-“ ifrit humps into him
“Shame. If you can’t satisfy me I’ll have to get something that will” Swiss reaches from his position into his bedside table. He grabs his lube and one of his toys. It’s about average, something comfortable for him, silicon and purple.
Ifrit watches as lube runs down his fingers, Swiss reaching behind himself to try and stretch enough to take ifrit and the toy.
It’s a fucking sight, ifrit doesn’t know he’s able to control himself. Watching Swiss finger himself open on his cock, lithe body leaned back so he can see everything, and god he still has that stupid smirk on his face and ifrit can’t believe he’s able to stay even semi coherent.
The fit is tight, much tighter than Swiss would ever admit but he nudges the vibrator in next to ifrit, moaning at the stretch. He feels full, enough to almost shut his brain off from the sensation,
For ifrit it’s a lot, already close before Swiss even started and he’s been on the edge for minutes just watching him and trying not to embarrass himself further than he already has.
“Better not be close yet wildfire, I’m nowhere near done with you”
Ifrit almost screams when swiss turns the vibrator on, “Swiss it’s- fuck too much-“
“Don’t care, you promised to ruin me didn’t you? I’m just making sure you follow through”
“No swiss I won’t last please-“
“Shame.”
The condescending tone is enough to put ifrit right over the edge, cumming inside Swiss and biting down so hard on his tongue he can taste blood. It’s a blissful feeling, the vibrator around his cock working him through it.
Until it’s too much, until ifrit comes down and realizes with horror that Swiss isn’t stopping.
“Baby it’s too much it hurts I’m sorry” ifrit whimpers out pathetically, trying to get away from the sensation. He wiggles under swiss, trying to separate his overstimulated cock from the vibrator but he can’t, his vision crosses, tears in his eyes and hopes Swiss will be done soon.
“You can be done once I cum, be good ifrit, sit still” Swiss leans forward to shove his chest into the mattress. Swiss’s own voice wavers, trying to hold onto his own threads of control.
“Close, you’ll be ok, be good- fuck you’re doing so good”
Swiss grinds down hard and fast, bouncing on the two cocks splitting him open. He smiles even more as he sees a tear leave ifrits eyes, small pathetic sounds leaving his mouth every time Swiss moves.
It doesn’t take much, the combined sensations catapulting Swiss over the edge much quicker than usual but to ifrit in his state it feels like hours.
Swiss cums hard over ifrits chest with a curse, riding him through his own orgasm. His nails dig into ifrits skin, almost going boneless and collapsing into him.
“You ok?” Swiss finally mumbles out when he gets the energy, wincing as the vibration comes out with a pop.
“M fine, tired” ifrit practically whispers.
Swiss slowly slides himself off of ifrit, retreating to grab a washcloth to clean him up. The mixture of cum and lube on him is no doubt uncomfortable.
“You did great” Swiss laughs sweetly at him, running the warm rag over his skin “think that may have been too much even for me”
“Yeah?” Ifrit smiles
“May have been a bit much when I first took you, just got power hungry”
Ifrit laughs at him, leaning up to give him a chaste kiss.
“You’re a freak”
“You’re perfect you know that?”
Ifrit blushes and rolls his eyes
“Just get back in bed, I’m tired”
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dr-morbidcuriosity · 9 months
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Thinking soooo much about how pretty my boy looked filled last night <3
And he was so impatient to fill himself again it was so cute <3 watching him spread his legs and get distracted playing with his cock before starting to work his toy in
And he did such a good job it slipped right in like his cunt had been wanting it all day <33 and teasing his filled cunt by rubbing his cock for me with his legs open nice and full ough he’s so pretty <33 I love cock training him he listens so well and just looks so pretty filled like that from that angle
He gets so overstimulated with his toy he can barely stay still, but he looks sooo good when I ask him to slap his full cunt for me over and over he got so excited his toy slipped right out of him so easily
Cant wait to see him in person and keep his legs open for him and slip his toy right back for him and tell him he’s not done get, and slowly suck on his cock while he gets to lay there looking pretty all nice and full, maybe I’ll pull his toy out with my teeth after
Oh I can’t wait to get him addicted to taking strap his training is going so well soon he’ll be asking me to work the strap in and god he’ll look so pretty when he wants something, get to spread his legs apart from behind and tell him that cunt was made to be filled while rubbing his cock for him. Want him to watch how good that cunt takes cock by slapping it a couple times till he cums all over the strap. Wanna see his face when I pull it out and he’s just anticipating wanting to be filled again <3 if I feel bad enough I’ll let him cum again on it while sitting on it, holding his vibrator to his cock while he cock warms me <3 can’t wait to see the look on his face when he realizes just how much he likes being filled
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needydarls · 4 months
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To worship your partner is so heavenly.
I want to take my time with them admiring and caressing their body inch by inch. Savouring every part and moment of them while they melt n squirm underneath me. “shhhh you’re doing so well, I’m so lucky to have you. You look so good my love.” Making them go even more crazy by my torturously slow worshipping. <3
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