Alright~

I'm Aubrey, I'm a trans women 23 She/Her, It/Its in specific kink scenarios only

I'm a submissive bottom, dw I do nurture my sadistic side so I can fall in love with other sub bottoms, because I love, love.

At this moment, all of the posts that end up on this blog are through the lens of me being in the place of the submissive or whoever is in danger

Here are the ground rules-

18+ ONLY, no minors/ageless blogs, no terfs, no chasers, if you wanna chase me you gotta be wiley coyote or a lesbian/trans (sorry, cis people don't get it, and if youre cis and u have a chance i know you irl and am currently trying to flirt with you)

If I see you being a dickhead in my notifications I reserve the right to block you

~What you can expect to see on this blog

T4T, Monsterfucking, Hypno, Piss, CNC, snuff (and ok yes vore, I've succumbed eat me about it)

~I mainly use this blog to lurk and maybe post my own nudes occasionally

My Hard no's are scat, misgendering, bigotry kinks and dd/lg

As a warning, I've been on tumblr for 10 yrs now, I never learned how to tag and so I don't, I will tag the hard-core(cw:rape, cw:cnc & cw:snuff)tags based on my spoons and I'll tag my photos as #mypics mainly because I'm uploading those, but beware

~If you wanna dm me feel free but use common sense, imagine you started talking to me in line at Costco because the pins on my bag are funny and my tits are banging.

Let's dance all night baby, so by the time you're ready to leave you'll be too tired to run away.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐: 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚- 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐠

CW:CNC

Heisenberg is finally back from his workshop, returning to the makeshift room you had set up for the both of you in his factory. He removes his jacket, draping it over a chair before he stands over the bed. You're sleeping there, laying on your stomach in nothing but one of his shirts and a pair of boxers. He watches your face, cheeks squished against the pillow. One of your legs hiked up, the fabric of your boxers slightly riding up to reveal the soft flesh of your ass. The shirt you wore is pushed up too in result of you turning in bed, exposing your hips and waist to the elder man.

He discards his hat and glasses before sitting down on the open spot next to you. Karl can barely help himself as his hand slowly moves to the flesh of your ass, massaging it between his fingers. You stir slightly and he stops, watching you turn over onto your back. Now he can see your soft stomach, your head is turned away from him, neck on full display. Your boxer shorts are in a bit of disarray and Heisenberg can see where your happy trail leads down to your groan.

He moves quietly, not wanting to wake you up as he slowly pulls down your underwear. Your legs attempt to close due to the sudden cold air that hits your exposed lower half, but he holds them open. You turn you head again, brows furrowed in slight discomfort. Heisenberg decided to help you, leaning down to take you into his mouth, sheltering you from the cold. But now you struggle with another dilemma as he sucks at your clit, swirling it around in his mouth.You wake finally to the older man in between you legs, lapping at you, desperate to feel you release on his tongue. Your moan is rough, muffled by your tiredness, reaching out to pull at his hair. Karl holds your legs down as he proceeds, making you cum on his face. You whimper between hurried breathing, pushing him away as he begin to overestimate you. He pulls away from you, meeting your eyes with a mischievous grin.

"Hello, sleepyhead."

Transphobes stay off my fucking blog 🫶

CW:CNC/Incest/Ageplay