[angelsadism]

This is a hard kink blog. Do not follow if you are under 19 or aren't okay with untagged hard kink content and doms.

Our names are Charles, Orizon, and Proctor. T4T and butch/femme fat dykes. Breaking demons until they accept our light one by one. You may recognize us from our general NSFW blog, @dollgirlprey .

We will post a lot of religion kink, both reclaimed Christianity and Jewish kink. Interests otherwise include heavy sadomasochism, medfet, primal play, CNC, intox, petplay, gender/orientation play, captivity, and others. We are switches, but will focus this blog on dominance, so our tags, except for #sub posting, are for types of subs.

Owners of @butchrut , @girlprinc3 , and @latechnica.

DNF if your blog says "men DNI".

We will not be posting: CNC using the r word, raceplay, scat/piss/emeto/diapers, or ageplay with childlike elements.

[proletprincess]

forced intimacy is so cutesy. imagine laying on the couch together while watching a movie and stroking her hair, and the entire time shes cold with fear because you have an open blade pressed against her throat to make sure she doesnt go anywhere.

youre gonna cuddle me whether you like it or not.

[cyberphilic]

you're into degradation? so you like being made fun of? that's so weird... you're not serious about that, are you?

you are? oh, you should have seen your face when you said that. so red. you know you're a creep, don't you?

wait, is that...? are you hard right now? are you seriously getting off on this, you fucking freak? there's something seriously wrong with you.

oh my god you're even harder. i bet you want to touch it. i bet it's all a perv like you can do not to touch it. you're such a fucking horny piece of trash. go ahead and touch it. jerk off to me calling you a worthless human being.

no, don't get it out! i don't want to fucking see it, you creep. hands in your fucking pants. if you're seriously gonna cum from... this... you're gonna do it in your underwear like the sicko you are.

what the fuck? you actually are? you're jerking yourself off in your pants? and you're fucking enjoying it? what's wrong with you? what happened to you to make you like this? you're disgusting, and you fucking know it.

what? did you just say you were close? fucking already? from being fucking mocked? you're so fucking desperate to cum, too. is this all it takes for you? this is the closest you can get to getting laid, i bet.

just fucking do it already. cum. cum in your pants like the desperate fucking loser you are. jerking off to being called human trash. look at the fucking stain spreading on your pants. god, you know you're fucking worthless, don't you? you creep.

are you done now? was that your first time, too? your first time "with" someone else was jizzing in your fucking pants while i called you a piece of shit. so fucking pathetic. you're worthless. let's go.

[succuviiussy]

Bumper sticker that says "your gf calls me handler" is this anything

[delicatelymorbid]

riding someone after making them cum more times than i can count, my grip around their wrists undoubtedly leaving an outline of my fingers. ignoring how they writhe beneath me, nearly crying about how they can't handle it while i take what i want. closing my eyes and focusing, trying to find a perfect rhythm so i can cum again. i'd tell them to shut up, grinding my hips against them and throwing my head back in attempt to block out their pathetic noises. but it wouldn't work. i'd get so close, right on the edge of bliss, but their whines ringing in my ears would make my eyes roll. i'd repeat myself, this time my voice more raspy and on the verge of giving out. i'd relieve one of their wrists and use that hand to cover their mouth, muffling their cries. what i need threatening to wash over the second i hear them struggle, shamelessly dragging a sadistic laugh out of me. taking it further and telling them to let me use them, instantly feeling that tension break as i cum around them. riding it out with my hand pressed to their face, completely ignoring them and letting myself feel good.

[wildfiredyke]

want a butch to be so pathetic and desperate to fuck me and deep down scared too, because they know that once i’m holding them inside of me i’ll be able to do whatever i want to them

[butch4allconfessions]

thinking about dragging her out of the bar to the bathroom and bending her over the sink and yanking her up by her hair and shoving her against a wall and fingering her until she has to cling to me and then there are footsteps outside so I tell her to keep her mouth shut but I don’t stop fucking her because why would I and then upon being given permission to bite me to muffle herself she proceeds to bite the absolute fuck out of my neck and comes all over my hand

or something idk

[3amsoda]

etna

[angelsadism]

Thoughts absolutely consumed by cutting the binder off a tied up fakeboy so her tits can bounce free while the rest of her is bound

[angelsadism]

Growling thinking about a horrified whine and her trying to cover her tits with her hands but they're bound just barely out of reach....

[inthejunipergrove]

"God puppy, I just tease you for a little bit and you're already grinding against my leg like an animal in heat? You're so fucking pathetic it's almost cute."

"Did you really just start grinding faster? Are you getting off to being called pathetic? Oh my god you are... such a sweet and pathetic mutt getting off to --"

"Did you really just cum? From that? You fucking came from me calling you pathetic didn't you? God puppy you're lucky you're so cute. Why did you stop? I never said you could stop grinding against me. I need to get off and I want a show from a pathetic puppy like you."

[imagelvr]

@/panteheart

[wikipediayuri]

she's holding your hair as hard as she can. her other hand is holding the gun. you're pushed down onto your already bruised knees when she starts speaking low and slow. she's telling you how you're going to unbuckle and take off her belt, then tuck your fingers under her waist band and pull down her pants. she finds a way to grip the bundle of hair in her hand harder as taps the cold gun against your face before telling you "now go ahead, and don't fuck it up."

[helplessbun]

I'm just thinking about how fucking hot aphrodisiac could be. That with orgasm control? Feral.

Imagine being given something and now you're a mess, wet and hard and desperately horny. Just a whining mess in heat. But you're in chastity. Locked away and can't touch, can't get off, can't even ease the ache without your Dom.

And you beg them. Beg for help, to be released, for something, anything, and they ignore you. Laugh at your need and desperation. "Aww, what? Is it too much? So stupid and horny, huh? Just a dumb animal in heat." And they leave you locked.

Fuck. Just being left needy and desperate, clawing at the metal knowing you won't feel anything except pure unmet desire. Sigh... aphrodisiacs, if only you were real.

[dumbndiseased]

There's just something very hot about imagining what you look like mind controlled. Eyelids drooping, tongue out and drooling, sitting on the floor with nothing but a collar on like a good puppy. Completely indifferent to the fact your being tugged around on a leash, your half-asleep brain melted into mush. Or maybe your fully energized, excited by a command. Wet and whiny at the snap of someones fingers, eager to do any degrading task you would've previously would've scoffed at, now begging for a shred of attention.

[betabunnybot]

Thinking about being a robot and having my mechanic keep me awake during upgrades. Maybe they restrain me, maybe they disable my motor function, or maybe they just tell me to lay still. They open my faceplate and start tinkering. They look me in the eyes as they reach in and pull something out; I see a little gray box with ports and a few wires sticking out in their hand.

“Do you know what this is, sweet bot?” they ask.

I wouldn’t want to risk moving my head, so I’d blink twice and set off a deep ping noise to indicate no.

“This little box is that orgasm module I installed when I first got you,” they say. I feel something spark and send a signal down my system to my toes. “Don’t worry, I’m going to put it back, but I have to tinker with it first. I figure it’s okay to adjust any upgrades I’ve added.”

I watch their fingers as they remove a cover from the module, as they use small tools to tinker with the delicate circuitry. Even without my orgasm module, I hear some of my fans kick on as my torso starts to heat up.

“There we are,” they say, expertly replacing everything where it was.

In no time, I am back in one piece, feeling warm and so so needy. They pull me onto their lap to let me grind, their fingers finding all the sensitive spots they’ve added in my upgrades. I can feel myself leaking coolant on their thigh.

“Can I tell you about the upgrade I gave you?” they ask. I can tell by their grin that they’ve done something I’ll love.

“Yes, madam,” I whimper.

“I changed the input to your module. That way I can touch you like this—“ one of their hands caresses between my legs in a way that makes me short circuit for a moment “—all I want and it’ll never put you over the edge.”

I whine, fighting to keep still, but all my gears won’t stop stuttering causing me to tremble. I can tell they find it cute which only makes me overheat more.

“Don’t worry, sweet thing, you know how much I love to spoil my toys,” they coo. “I just disconnected your module from your sensors, so I can overload you as long as I want without setting it off. I connected it to your audio input instead so that I can do this…”

They grabbed my hips to stop my grinding and then raised a hand to my face to force to make eye contact with them.

“Overload.”

The buzzing feeling crashing over me caused all my circuitry to go haywire. I heard all my fans kick on and felt everything spasm. My fans kicked on but before I could get my temperature lower my systems shut off to prevent any further overheating.

My systems can back on slowly. I was plugged into my charger, laying in bed, Madam sitting nearby at their desk. I heard the little jingle that plays when I fully start up and Madam turned to see me. They got up and came to look me over, just quick glances and gentle touches.

“How did that feel, my sweet bot?”

I ran a quick diagnostic test and saw no warnings. I was still a bit hot, but felt good, only an occasional spark racing through me. I hummed, content, and Madam smiled.

“Yeah? And do you like your upgrade? Even if it means you can never cum without permission again?”

“Yes,” I squeaked. I could see most of my lights turn pink as more pleased and trilling noises came from my chest.

“Good bot.”

[val-in-red]

topping as a masochist is so gorgeous because people start to really hurt you once they're so lost in pleasure they can't think anymore - and I stop thinking when I'm hurt, in the best way. It's very reciprocal. If you sink your teeth into my lip while we kiss it'll turn me on more than anything you could do with your hands and if you start to cling to me tearing up my entire back with your nails because you're so overwhelmed by how good it feels, that won't slow me down. In fact I'll probably just fuck you harder. If you pull my hair I'll moan into your pussy like it's my last meal, if you choke me while I finger you deep I'll look at you like I'm in love if you're desperately grabbing onto my hips biting into my shoulder while your soul leaves your body, teeth and fingers drilling into my skin so hard it's gonna bruise for days, then I know I must be doing something right. If you do want me to get off of you, but you forgot how to speak at all - you can still hit me (harder than you think) and it's gonna feel better than an orgasm. It's all cross-wired up there but that's so sexy of me, and while there are more interesting types of pain nothing feels like more of a reward

[rabbitdyke]

basic fun and sexy way to ask for consent continuously if you're doing play with a dog sub: tell it to bark to ask for more. "speak, puppy!" is a cute continual prompt/command. it makes it easier for it to tell you what it can take without forcing it to use people words/get out of dog space.

impact play? i better get a bark after every hit, or puppy isn't getting any more. i'm railing you? i need to hear you barking your head off or how am i going to know you like it? dogs don’t use human words but that doesn't mean they can’t communicate. speak, puppy

[rabbitdyke]

this also works if you're forcefully puppifying someone. it's embarrassing and degrading to bark if you're not already used to it/are already into being a dog. they'll get over their embarrassment and barking will become second nature real quick