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[analogstar]

{ ! minors, ageless blogs, etc dni ! }

> hiii im ur local trans robot

> im t4t, aroacespec and mainly just here to rb things that are too horny for my main. if ur really lucky i might post pics tho <3

> i go by any technology or space themed neopronouns. if u cant think of any they/them is fine

> dms and asks open always! i want more mutuals (but theres a chance i may not respond in a timely manner bc im not too active here)

> main kinks under the cut _

- terato and robot (obviously), lowkey objectum too tbh

- cnc, somno, free use, intoxication play

- bdsm, bondage, breeding (no pregnancy)

- blood and guro, scientific experimentation

i will tag stuff like cnc n guro ofc <3

[thepubster]

studying u sexual style btw. tying u up with a vibe and asking you questions and turning it up to reward you when you answer while i take notes about what you said and then turning it back down so u focus on me again and feel desperate enough to wanna answer my next question. and im fully clothed and seemingly disinterested in actual sex and i never touch you or cum i jsut learn everything i can about you. and maybe every once in a while i read u reports i write on u based on the data i gather

[thepubster]

for clarification btw this isnt medfet this is science fet. im not a dr examining u im an autistic perv whos obsessed with you and wants to jerk off to graphs about your deepest traumas or whatever

[boybun-deactivated20241022]

nonbinary cock and tboy cock kissing n frotting n rubbing n leaking all over each other. love and peace 💖

[analogstar]

content: stalking, dubcon (coersion), rough sex, power reversal, power bottoming, vague knifeplay, t4t piv sex (implied transfem and transmasc/transneutral afab, i use clit for both)

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The hotel room you returned to was pristine, nothing out of place. Yet, as you sat down on the crisp white bed and kicked off your shoes, you could feel something was off. A pair of eyes watching your every move hidden somewhere in this small room. You had no doubt she was in the wardrobe, it was one of her favourite spots.

Normally you would be on edge, afraid even, but today you were as calm as ever. This may have had something to do with how used to her antics you were, or the fact that you had the power of the law on your side this time. You had the upper hand here as you slowly checked all the cupboards you knew she wouldn't be in. A weak attempt at pretending you were just as on edge as the last time you two interacted.

Completing your rounds, you flopped back down onto the bed and began to pull your jeans down slightly, just enough to make your underwear completely visible and your next move comfortable. You began to slowly stroke yourself through your panties. Slowly. Sensually. You made an effort to put on a show for your stalker, breath hitching slightly and letting out quiet moans. Shimmying completely out of your pants, you positioned yourself comfortably against the headboard and hotel standard mountain of pillows, and shove your hand into your panties. You hear a rustling of fabric from the wardrobe, just soft enough that you wouldn't have caught it were you actually invested in your masturbation. You’ve got her now. You speed up, panties completely soaked by this point, chasing release, before you suddenly get a notification from your phone.

You grumble, but this is exactly what you needed. You check the notification, nothing actually important, and you shuffle yourself off the bed, shaky as you are, toward the kitchen drawers. The knife you keep in the actual cutlery drawer would be missing, in her own hands no doubt, but out of view of the wardrobe crack lay another set of drawers where you have kept your weapon of choice. It was time to strike.

You fling open the wardrobe door, knife in hand, to the exact sight you were expecting. She was squatting in the bottom of the shitty wooden wardrobe, knife abandoned on the other side of the wardrobe because her hands were otherwise occupied. Shock spread across her face as she scrambled upright, but you put a stop to any kind of fleeing with a flash of the knife and a foot to the chest, knocking her backwards.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

It was the first time you saw genuine fear in her eyes since you told her you were breaking up with her all those months ago.

“I- uhm-”

You grabbed her by the collar and pulled her upright, holding the knife to her throat. The bulge in her shorts twitched, a sticky wet patch beginning to show.

You looked down at her bulge and pressed your knee gently into it, resulting in a wanton moan coming from your stalker.

“Listen, I’ll give you two choices.”

Her big eyes stared expectantly up at you, reminiscent of a predator animal who just learned they too could be prey. It was addictive to have the power for once in this relationship and the rush was going straight to your groin.

“One: I will take a photo of you where you are, fucking pervert, i will obtain the security cam footage from this hotel, and i will provide this to the authorities. I’m sure you know how serious violating a restraining order is, dear.”

She gulped as you pressed the knife into her throat. Little beads of blood gathered around the blade’s edge.

“Or, two: you can help me finish what I started earlier, and if you do it well, I won’t say a thing. What will it be?”

The pervert began salivating at the thought, so you pulled her out of the wardrobe, still holding on by the collar, and led her to the side of the bed. You rummaged around in the bedside table draw before finding a packet of little blue pills.

“I don't want you using my strap,” you said as you placed one between her drooling lips. “Go get water and come back to me.”

She hurried off to the kitchen and came back almost as soon as she’d left.

“Good.” You sat yourself on the edge of the bed, pulling her down onto her knees with the motion. You slowly stroke yourself again through your now saturated undergarments, teasing her, before taking them off and letting her begin.

Her tongue swirled around your swollen clit like she was savouring every second, occasionally pulling off of it with an obscene pop only to dive right back into your bush when you pushed the back of her head down. The rhythm was intoxicating, the power even more so. The person who had caused you so much fear and paranoia for months was now drooling at your feet obeying your every word. It was almost too much. Clearly, the pervert below you thought so too as she was clearly reaching for her own clit, beginning to visibly harden underneath those tight shorts.

“Ah- Don’t even think about it.”

She stiffened, putting her hand back down.

“You make me cum before you even think about yourself,” you warned her. “Remember our deal?”

She whined and hummed in acknowledgement as she continued sucking on your clit. Fuck, it felt so good. You threw your head back and let out a loud gasp. This obviously prompted her to step up her game, quickening her pace and bringing her hands up to your thighs. Climax was close, you could feel it building.

“I’m- Ah… fuck!”

Your hips bucked into her mouth as you came, startling her. You rode out the orgasm as she began to lick at your hole.

“Stand up,” you ordered, coming to your senses. Your stalker did exactly what she was told, struggling a little from being on the floor so long. Her clit strained against the fabric of her shorts just below your face, a large wet stain of precum plastered across the front. You began to slide her shorts down, revealing her hard clit. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

“No panties? Seriously? Fucking whore,” you spat. She grinned and let out a small giggle.

Fuck that, you reached down and put half her clit in her mouth. She gasped and then hissed when you gently dragged your teeth along the shaft.

“Get on the bed and fuck me. I’m not returning the favour.”

You laid yourself down in a supine position, head comfortably cradled by the comically large pile of pillows. You were quite committed to not doing anything and just letting your stalker do all the work. After all, she was here to pleasure you.

Grasping your legs and pulling your hips up, she lined her crotch up with your entrance, rubbing her clit against the sheer amount of slick around your hole in hopes of lubricating herself a little more.

“Put it in,” you growled through gritted teeth, impatient as ever. You were not here to frot.

Your stalker frowned, her soft face pouting as she slowly entered you. She was much smaller and girthier than you were used to, but you didnt give a fuck. She had to use the tools she was given, not plastic and silicone belonging to you. She bottomed out with a gasp, adjusting to the feeling of your walls around her, before slowly sliding most of the way out.

“Don’t take your- mmpgh!” She thrust HARD, making you bite down a moan of pleasure.

She rutted roughly inside of you, something you could not get enough of. The pace was enough to drive you wild, barely able to talk.

“Good… good girl, keep going,” you managed to sputter out. This coherence wouldn't last long though as your ex adjusted the angle and thrust directly into your g-spot, rendering you unable to utter anything but moans and grunts and gasps.

“I’m-”

You’re cut off by one final thrust, releasing inside you and bringing you to completion also.

“Fuck,” she whispered breathlessly as she pulled out of you. She crawled toward the unoccupied area of bed next to you, flopping herself down. Attempting to reach toward you for a cuddle, she was quickly stopped by the sharp edge of your knife.

“What makes you think you deserve that? Do you not know how hellish you have made my life since you entered it?”

The post nut clarity had well and truly set in. Holy shit, you had just fucked your stalker. The stalker you had a restraining order against. The stalker you used to date before things got toxic. With no condom. What the fuck were you thinking?

Your eyes met a cold, dead stare.

“Clean yourself up and get out,” you tell her, rolling over onto your side, but making no effort to kick her out or threaten her. She did not move.

After ten minutes of silence, you muttered. “If you wanted this type of thing, you should’ve told me while we were together… or at least before stalking me because what the fuck is wrong with you.”

She chuckled, finally getting up and gathering her things. It was dark outside as she slipped out the door.

If you found yourself daydreaming about an encounter like that again in the days following, after you went home, you sure pretended like you didn't. But you also didn’t check any of her usual hiding places when you fucked yourself loudly and openly on your bed.

[analogstar]

they dont tell you this but hrt secretly turns you into a whore

[dreamyouppygirlish]

sometimes i see a dick and it’s so fucking pretty i get the sadist urge to just BITE and hear the crying but i have to steel myself and i’m literally so perfect and strong and worshippable for doing this service for people it happens every time i see dick btw

[xsleazyboyfriendx]

dramatically fell to my knees cause i just thought about how incredibly gorgeous trans women are. i love trans women. if you’re a trans woman; hi there, i fuckin love you, gorgeous🖤

cishets, ageless & minors dni

[sickstag]

gone on a posting spree but I love those dildos that pump an insane amount of cum into whatever pathetic little bottom is using it

Like, they’ll pull it out after it’s filled their tummy with sticky faux cum and it’ll keep spurting over their ass, so fucking cute. I’d shove a plug up there to make sure they stay nice and full

[boybun-deactivated20241022]

"aww look, he's so hiiigh. poor thing. no thoughts left in that pretty empty head, hmm? ha, your eyes are so glazed. but that's okay, we know you can do it. take another hit for me. thaaaat's it. good boy."

😵‍💫💖💖💖

[prettyoutlandish-deactivated202]

Bite your sub hard as they cum, The noises they'll make are actually the hottest possible!! Plus you get to see all the marks you leave!

[analogstar]

friend of mine told me his friend took one look at me and went “i want them to impregnate me”… more people need to do that my ego skyrocketed that day

[catgirl-milk]

i just wanna fuck queers with weird genders in ways that leave me wondering if we're having sex or playing a weird version of chess

[follow-fatguarddog-deactivated2]

We all deserve to have a long monster tongue probing deep inside us and stretching our holes at least once

[infra-fucker]

Honestly I just want a cute, sleep-deprived, and morally dubious scientist girl to experiment on me because she wants to learn more about the effects of T. It's not often; most of the time we just hang out, but maybe just once a month she straps me down, gets me high off of my ass, and conducts whatever set of experiments she's feeling are important at the time on me. Maybe she wants to test my reactions to arousing stimuli, just making dirty comments or gently running her hands over my erogenous zones and jotting down whatever makes me twitch or harden or drip the most. When she's feeling especially risky, she might even rub my tdick with her gloved finger or kneel down in front of me to run her tongue over it with an almost-unprofessional enthusiasm.

Of course, she always insists the only reason she does that kind of stuff is for research purposes. But I think we both know better.

Her experiments don't always resolve around what makes my dick twitch, though. Sometimes they're a bit more intense. Occasionally she wants to test my pain tolerance, so she'll bring out a big bag full of "tools" (which I'll tease her later for because they look suspiciously like BDSM toys) and see how much I can handle. Maybe she'll drip hot wax all over my bare chest, or hit my thighs with her leather riding crop, or place smacks of varying intensity directly on my cunt. She checks what pain brings me pleasure and where my limits are, and, of course, how wet being tested like that makes me. On one occasion, she sinks her teeth into the muscles between my neck and shoulder, hard enough to make me squirm and leave an obvious mark on my skin.

I point out that it's quite unprofessional to risk the contamination of a bite, and suggest that she might be a bit of a pervert. She denies it, obviously, but her face burns red as she writes something else down on her clipboard.

There are other things she could do too. See how suggestible I am, with clicker training or light hypnosis. Maybe she sees how being blindfolded would affect the other tests. Maybe she tries out different roles for the both of us and see how it affects my mental state, or pumps me full of aphrodisiacs and see what that does. There's really an unlimited number of possibilities, depending on what "information" she needs, or whatever excuse she's trying to use.

She tries to be subtle about it, but it's obvious how hot and bothered toying with me the way she does makes her. Maybe, one day, she's doing an especially bad job at hiding her arousal, and so I offer to help deal with it for her. She's sheepish and hesitant at first, but I point out that it would help her focus, and she could "conduct research" on how my body reacts to having my face buried in her cunt.

And... well, when I put it like that, it wasn't very hard to convince her of it. And not long after that I'm hungrily eating her out with my face buried in her bush and her legs squeezing around my head as she begs me for more. Occasionally she'll try to write something down on her papers, but I always distract her by pushing my fingers into her soaking cunt and curling them upward to make her whine.

We both know this isn't about that anymore, after all.

[tinkercore]

(src)

[dixiebu]

[theysies]

happy 420 <3

[yokowan]

wait babe do you see how the vibrator is making those standing waves in the puddle of precum on your belly? you can see the fundamental frequency produced by the vibration there but there's also a couple of harmonics! I wonder what th--yes I know you were about to finish hold on this is more interesting. do you think that's from the vibrational modes in the structure of the vibe itself or is it more from the interface with the fluid? hold on, see how it--would you stop fucking squirming for a second. I'll let you cum in a bit just let me talk about physics first. this is more important.