[blcwme]

blcwme; writing sideblog created to explore dark themes. follow at your own discretion and minors dni.

opens. desires. plot inspo. wo.

guidelines

i will only write against muns who are 21+

this is a sideblog specifically created for smutty threads and exploring darker themes that i typically wouldn't write on main. because of this, i will not be following back. please feel free to follow at your own discretion.

activity can be up and down due to a very demanding social life. sometimes i can partake in quick back and forth, while others it could take me up to a week to reply. just be mindful. if you feel like i may have missed something, you are more than welcome to shoot me a message.

for now i will only be writing m/f. this is subject to change in the future. i prefer writing dominant male muses, so i do not mind at all if you use me for them. if i do write females, they will be submissive by nature.

i'm also not the type to have a set muse list. for the most part i will be making them up as i go to fit whatever plot we're working with.

faceclaims are not a big deal to me. i'm not very picky but i don't really like writing against influencers / musicians or anyone that doesn't have gifs from tv or movies. i just feel it's harder to keep my head in the scene. no one underage, deceased, or has expressed they do not want to be used.

i will always match format when replying, as well as try to maintain similar length.

favorite kinks

24/7 / anal / anal play / begging / belting / bondage / breath play / breeding / cnc / cockwarming / corruption / degradation / dom/sub / double penetration / edging / fingering / forced masterbation / freeuse / gaping / humiliation / object insertion / orgasm control / overstimulation / praise / public sex / punishment / size difference / religious undertones / spanking / slapping / stalking / stockholm syndrome / threesomes / virginity.

[blcwme]

open: f muse: drake holloway - early 20s - frat president living off daddy's money based on this

“ what did i fucking say—huh? ” he hisses, reaching forward to grab her jaw and force her eyes up to meet his. can feel the muscles in her cunt fluttering around him the very moment he raises his voice, proving once again that she was nothing more than a disobedient sl*t. “ you just can't stop c*mming, can you? ” grip tightens, as he retracts his hips far enough deprive her of the full fill she wanted without completely pulling out.

[hiimnothere1-deactivated2025112]

Holy shit, THIS is what you’re into? You’re honestly so fucking pathetic, it’s almost funny. I’m not handing your phone back so you can sit down like the dumb fucking dog you are. Are you getting off to me too? Holy shit you’re actually such a fucking whore. Here, hold my cock on your face and don’t fucking move an inch

We can keep this our little secret so long as you listen to me. It’d be such a shame if everyone knew how much of a dumb whore you are. Are you fucking whimpering? That was fucking pathetic. If you wanna taste my cock, stick your tongue out.

There you go, that’s fucking right you dumb bitch. Let’s take a picture to remember when you got what you wanted.

That’s a good dog

[lesbutcher]

Thinking about buckling someone’s collar to my belt so they can’t take me out of their throat. Just letting them massage my cock with their gulps and whines all day. Hopefully they learn to breathe through their nose, but maybe if I get extra bored or irritated with my job I’ll reach down and hold it shut just to watch them start to panic and squirm.

[dominant-and-devilish]

telling them not to cum -> forcing them to cum -> punishing them for cumming -> repeat

[kiul7]

I am going to shape you into the ideal fuck doll. I will tell you what to wear, what to do, what porn to consume. I will telll you when to open your mouth and when to spread your legs. When to speak and when to shut up. I am going to turn you into the perfect pet.

[mewnbuns]

your best friend humbly offering to take your virginity out of the kindness of his heart because he doesn’t want you to end up losing it to someone who doesn’t deserve it (he’s been plotting on this outcome for months)

[heavenhillgirl]

Our day will come (2010)

[galaxymuses]

open to: switch/dom or overconfident sub, m/f/nb muse: jackson amori portrayed by: chase stokes plot: jackson is a switch, but he has been nothing but a dom to y/m so far. y/m notices he's been tense/stressed lately, even after he's been dragged out to a club/bar by y/m. so y/m decides to take care of him/let him switch off. also happy with connection being a stranger who can just kinda tell. or friends, whateverworks potential kinks: check out his kink page! read my rules before interacting! @indiestarter <3

he's had a weight on his mind, an exhaustion that he hadn't seemed to shake. he appreciates it, then, when he's dragged out to the club(/or bar). the atmosphere does something to relax him, and so does the alcohol. but it's not enough. his mind races and his thoughts are clearly elsewhere. he doesn't expect the kiss on his ear, or how his earlobe is pulled between teeth from behind him. it causes electricity to spread throughout his body, his breath catching as he leans back into the touch. do they know that it's one sure fire way to turn off his brain? did they do that on purpose? his eyes flutter closed as he smiles, wearily, for the first time all evening. "hey there. whatchya doin'?"

[blcwme]

jane hated clubs. she hated loud music. she hated alcohol. she hated making small talk at the bar with men who waited for him to slip away to the bathroom and leave her vulnerable. she always felt so out place there, but she didn't complain anytime he wanted to go. knew he used it as somewhat of an escape, and anyway, who was she to protest when he was holding all the power? she remembered looking over at him and taking in his profile. noticing the way he was looking out into the crowd, but could tell his mind was miles away. and it became clear what that meant. knew him and his body well enough to understand what it needed tonight. so she found her voice long enough to pull him away from the neon glow and into the soft hum of the alleyway light. dared even further to tuck his ear between her teeth and give it a nibble. “ no talking. just listen. ” she murmured against his neck, the rapid pulse beneath his skin matching the frantic rhythm of her own. she tried remind herself that there was nothing she could do or say that would turn him off. that he wanted this. “ —put your hand down your pants and stroke your cock for me. don’t stop until i tell you to, okay? ”

[lobotomiize]

open to: femme muses, 21+

muse: skylar saji, 32, data analyst

connection: partner/sub

he didn't bother keeping his voice down. "either you behave, or i fuck you into a crying mess in front of everyone on this bus. do you understand?"

[blcwme]

she should care about the sea of eyes that turn their attention on her when he speaks. but all jolene can think about is the promise he’d broken, and how slighted she felt in this moment. “ but you said— ” her focus shifts to the window, watching the library come and go. a disappointed whine tears from her throat, eyes rounding as she looks up at him with a protruding bottom brim. “ you said if i was good, we’d stop and get a book. you lied. you're a liar! ” 

[c0meinside]

plot: based on this post. connections: any!

diane had lost count of how many of the guests had used her. she couldn't have said how much time had passed. all she knew was the sound of footsteps behind her, the music of the party, and the conversations that came in and out of the room as the city's elite enjoyed their drinks and cigars. and, of course, her body. she was was the entertainment tonight, hired to lay right here, face down, oblivious to who had joined her but simply waiting to see what they might do next.

[blcwme]

lorenzo had ushered out the last of his guests before entering the room, but she wouldn't know if for the music still ringing through the speaker system. he'd left it on intentionally as to not disturb his staff with her screams while they cleaned up the party downstairs. feet carried him across the room in a slow saunter, eyes taking in the wreckage his friends had left behind. and he was impressed to say the least, that she wasn't immediately begging for mercy upon his entry. “ i wish you could see yourself. ” adoration drips from his voice as he steps behind her, placing both palms on her ass to spread her open for proper inspection. one look at the pulsating muscle and he knew she was primed and ready to take his cock. he spits, letting it slowly stream down where his thumb will catch and coat it around the rim. “ your ass is gaped so fucking good for me. ”

[blcwme]

closed starter: @fcrbiddenmcmories based on: wishlist

hours had passed since he’d shoved the eight inch dildo inside of her and secured it with duct tape he’d found lying around the garage. he’d watched her fold the laundry, do the dishes, make the bed. but none of it was satisfying him in the way he’d hoped. because he wasn’t interested in watching her do these tasks successfully. no. he wanted to see her struggle. to see her fail. so that he could rip the tape off and fuck her for not doing as he’d asked. teach her yet another hard lesson. leaning back against the couch, he stretched his legs onto the coffee table, deliberately knocking over the glass of red wine he’d made her pour for him. the thick crimson liquid streamed across the glass surface before spilling over the edge, soaking into the pristine white rug below. oops. his hooded gaze lifts from the phone in his hand to meet her eyes, “ i wouldn’t let that stain, if i were you. ”