I just want to sit on a dildo while I’m tied to a chair, me fucking myself on the dildo while I’m surrounded by men. Taking a video of me while I moan out loud, begging for anybody, for a big hard cock. Somebody place a vibrator against my clit, putting it on high setting. My movement becoming erratic, trying to cum. Desperate to be fucked. Forced to orgasm over and over again until I almost passed out. Finally I’m untied from the chair, the dildo plopping out of my wet cunt.
When I thought I could finally rest I’m placed on somebody’s lap, pushing me down on their cock. My muscles strain from the intrusion but it feels so fucking delicious to finally have a real cock in me. His cock thick and long, stretching me so deliciously to the point that I have a belly bulge. I feel like such a slut and I love it so much. He pounds into me from below making me cockdumb. Suddenly I feel his fingers probing my ass, as soon as his fingers touched me there I cum hard around his cock. His fingers enter my ass, stretching me and preparing me. I come again from the overstimulation. He takes his cock out of my wet pussy reposition me so my back is on his chest, my pussy exposed to the other men. He lines the tip of his cock at the entrance of my ass while he plays with my clit. I try to get away, saying how I’ve never done this before, but before I could protest some more, another guy came forward and he put his hands on my hips and he pushed me down towards the other guy’s cock. His large cock feels impossibly bigger as it enters my tight ass, my ass stretching around his cock. The other guy infront of me plays with my clit, and my pussy while laughing about how I’m such a little whore. He enters two fingers into my pussy and the stimulation along with the other guy’s big cock in my ass makes me cum, hard. I become delirious with pleasure and before I know it the guy infront of me already took off his pants and underwear. He pushes my head towards his cock; thick, long, and uncut. I try my best to take his cock deep in my mouth, his hand fisted on my hair, he starts fucking my mouth while the guy below me starts fucking me leisurely in the ass. When the guy was done using my mouth, he lines his cock towards the entrance of my pussy and enters me in one deep slow stroke. Making sure that I feel every inch, ridge, and vein of his girthy cock. Both men stood up with me sandwiched in between them, and starts fucking me in tandem. I’m so delirious with pleasure that I don’t even notice that the rest of the men in the room were already all undressed with their cocks out waiting for their turn to fuck me. Both men used me and fucked me, making sure to overstimulate me and make me cum over and over again on both their cocks. And before I know it, they start fucking me harder and faster as they’re about to cum and fill up my holes. I tighten my pussy and ass around them, begging for their cum, begging for them to fill me up. Finally they both cum deep in me, satiated and satisfied. Next thing I know, they were replaced by different men and the cycle repeats over and over again. By the end of the night, both my holes are so full of cum and my womb is thoroughly bred like the good little whore that I am.
My cute little hyno whore. She trained herself and had no idea. I bought her a clicker. I told her “Every time you're about to cum, click this twice, and then cum.” She obediently followed my instructions for months. On top of that, whenever we hung out, if she reached for her bong and took a hit, I would click once. Every time she reached for her bong: “click”
After a couple of months of her training, I tested her. We sat on the couch watching a show. I reached into my pocket for my device.
“Click”
She instinctively reached for her bong and took a hit. I let some time pass, and then tried again.
“Click”
Without a word, she reached over, sparked up and took another hit.
“Click”
Another hit.
“Click”
Another hit.
I let her relax for a bit, letting the herb make her brain nice and stupid for me.
I could tell she was so high at this point, the perfect opportunity to see how well she had trained herself.
“Click click”
She closed her eyes and let out a quiet moan. I let her regain her composure before testing her again.
“Click click”
Another soft moan escaped her lips. Now I knew I had her under my control. Her brain belonged to me.
“Click”
Another hit from her bong, making her just a little bit dumber.
“Click click”
Her eyes rolled back as she came yet again.
Just as she finished cumming, I went again.
“Click click”
This time she was louder, almost unable to hold back, throwing her head back and moaning with pleasure.
Hmmm, I wonder just how many times I can make my pretty whore cum?
We're just gonna strap you to this nice long bed okay? Don't worry Phlebotomy is very easy if you relax. We need to see what your baseline is so when the aphrodisiacs go in we don't overload your heart or make you breath too fast, hehe.
Mmhm, yeah see the IV is already in!
Your libido should be increasing soon. Blood will rush to the right regions, then you'll be ready for the fluid enhancement drugs and vitamin supplements. You're going to be such a good toy.
I'm going to rub some fluoride on your teeth, but there's also some saliva gland assistive agents as well as nerve sensitivity drugs. That'll just absorb through mucus membrane really fast and your mouth and lips will feel great when you get used for oral.
I'll test your ass real quick as well, a lubricated gloved finger should go in nicely. Perfect. I'll just coat this plug with a psychedelic and then you will be tripping nicely. The visions will draw on your fantasies and if I get some vibrators and tentacles going you'll be able to get physical sensations to match the mental.
cant stop thinking about pumping up a sub's cunt until it's big and puffy and pushes against the fabric of their underwear. i want to slap it around and make it jiggle until it's bright red and sore. then i'd shove my tongue in there and lick away all the wetness that accumulated from having their poor puffy cunt abused. i wouldnt let them cum until i could get a smaller pump on their clit and make it swell up enough to protrude awkwardly from their fat cuntlips. i'd make them cum just from hurting their sensitive swollen clit.
oh, i know, sweetheart, that toy is really thick, huh? i know your hole can take it though. feel how it just opens up when i push a little? it must feel so empty and needy, trying to fuck itself on such a fat cock. i know, i know, it's bigger than any of your other toys, but your hole needs to be filled, doesn't it? boys are supposed to have their holes filled. that stretch feels so good. that's right, such a good ache. just relax and let your hole open up like it wants to. let me make your hole feel good, keep it spread, gaped nice and wide
a sweet, collared stay-at-home boytoy with a cute, soft pussy and a round little ass. being an owned pet, his holes are the property of his dom, and they love reminding him of it, keeping his holes plugged up most of the time when they’re not being used. only problem is that baby boy keeps getting uncomfortable and taking the plugs out without permission. his owner tries to train him at first, punishing his little asshole by putting a ginger root inside of it before plugging it up and spanking him until he’s crying, claiming that he’s learned his lesson, but being the dumb toy that he is it just keeps happening.
deciding that enough is enough, his dom buys him a double dildo chastity belt. the first time he shows it to the boy he starts crying, realising what he’s gotten himself into. his dom ties his hands together behind his back before slipping a gag into his mouth, whiping a tear off of his cheek and petting his head. the chastity belt is placed on a low chair and the dom leads the boy up to it. he’s whining and protesting behind his gag and making small attemps at getting away, but he’s small and his dom is so big and strong that he knows he’d never have a chance. the dom cuffs his ankles to the legs of the chair, forcing them apart, before starting to ease the boy down onto the dildos.
the boy panics as he feels his pussy lips and the rim of his asshole parting for the foreign objects, knowing that his holes aren’t going to close again for a long time. his little pussy is forced to split open for the huge dildo and his asshole clenches around it’s toy, struggling against the intrusion, but to no avail. the stretch is almost too much and he cries out, but the dom keeps pressing him further down onto the toys.
the boy wails as the dildos fill him out, several bulbs slipping past the rim of his asshole and a big, fat dildo pressing uncomfortably against that sensitive spot inside his front hole. he’s too full and squirms involuntarily, trying to get away from the unwanted sensations, but his dom holds him down with a secure hand on his hip. once he’s adjusted slightly, they begin to buckle the boy up. he’s sniffling now, the cold metal against his soft tummy and waist making him fully realise the permanence of the situation he’s in. once the lock clicks in place his dom smiles proudly at him and gives him a kiss on the head, happy knowing his boy isn’t going to forget who his holes belong to anytime soon!
brainwashing a puppy boy into really thinking he's a puppy until he can no longer stand on two legs or speak and he doesn't even bat an eye when you get a big, unneutered dog to breed him
guy 1 is bi. guy 2 is "straight". guy 1 is instructing guy 2 on how to fuck the girl and slowly escalating how dommy he gets. it ends with both of them frotting inside her. you see it.
The idea of having a friends with benefits type relationship with the monster in your closet or the monster under your bed is so hot to me.
Waking up in the middle of the night to feel the tentacles of the thing under your bed creeping up your leg and pushing at your holes, falling back to sleep with a satisfied smile as you feel it slip inside of you.
Getting ready for bed and hearing the closet door creak and knowing that in moments you will be bent over the bed and filled with its cock, fucked senseless and left dripping with its cum as you pull the covers over you.
Getting up in the morning and casually suckling on a tentacle as you get dressed, feeling it writhe and throb and twitch inside your mouth and knowing you’re making the monster happy.
Warnings: g!p Sevika, drugging, kidnapping/held captive, restraints, forced breeding (by both insemination and sex) , breeding kink, Sevika is absolutely insane and unhinged, mentions of m*rder (of her son yay!), reader develops slight Stockholm syndrome and dub-con, masturbation, praise kink, dacryphilia, nipple play, Somnophilia menntioned, g*n mention, pregnancy, a happy ending?
After Sevika had decided she was finally done with you, having throughly bred you to the point of you being unable to hold anything more, she let you rest... for now.
The bright lights of her basement burned your eyes as you slowly blinked them open, despite being 100% sure you fell asleep on Sevika's chest, you were definitely not there anymore. As you move to stretch out, your wrists and ankles only move so far before the movement is restricted by something. Cuffs.
As you look down you sit up, pulling and tugging your limbs trying to break free of the restraints holding you captive. "Easy girl... I'm not gonna hurt ya. Gotta make sure he thinks you ran away yeah?" At the sound of her voice your head spins, snapping back and fourth to each dark corner of the basement trying to figure out where she is.
"I'll be back soon, sweet girl. Out getting some... supplies. Top right corner, look up f' me..." you look directly up to the right corner in front of you, being met with a taunting, blinking red light. She's fucking recording this, keeping you captive like some... breeding mare.
"What the fuck- Sevika you can't do this!" Desperately you tug and thrash against the restraints to try and free yourself though all it does is rub your wrists raw, making them go all red and sensitive. With a huff you flop back down onto your back, closing your eyes. "Atta girl."
To spite her, you roll onto your front only to be greeted by a breeze over your cheeks... of course she stripped you naked. Why wouldn't she?
Resigning yourself to being trapped at least for a little while you try to get some more sleep, feeling awfully groggy despite having just had a nap. Little did you know it was the relaxant pill, keeping you semi obedient and willing.
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The sight that greets Sevika when she returns is perfect, you're passed out, sprawled out naked, relaxed and ready to take whatever she gives you. Though before she gives you your first reward for being such an obedient captive, she prepares you food. A simple sandwich. The rustling of packers and cutlery wakes you again, you sit up slowly, going to rub your eyes only to let out a groan of frustration when you remember you can't. "Will you at least untie me? I'm... I'm not going to run."
Sevika takes a seat next to you on the bed which looks odd in the middle of the basement, running a damp cloth over your face and eyes. "Not yet, sweet thing. Gotta make sure you can never leave me before I do that."
Reluctantly you open your mouth, taking a bite of the offered sandwich. It tastes off, but you take another bite anyway. Sevika notices and easily lies to calm and worries about being drugged. "Old pickles... sorry baby I'll buy more when I next leave." A bold faced lie. It was the crushed up relaxant pill sprinkled into the bread.
As you're eating your brows furrow at the big metal... container? Fridge? Cooler? Whatever it was it looked expensive and just as out of placeas the bed you were on did. "Sevika what is that?" Your question is muffled at the end as she wipes your mouth clean of crumbs.
"Oh that? That's what's holding your future, sweet girl. I told you... I'll help you have the family you always wanted."
Whatever that meant... it can't have been good. Though you didn't really have a choice, did you?
"He's going to come looking for me... he won't believe I just 'ran away' Sevika." A small, twisted smile tugs at her lips as she tilts your chip up with her forefinger.
"He will... besides he's not going to look in mommy's basement is he? Maybe I'll replace him anyway."
"How are you going to replace him? That doesn't make any sense..."
"A dead man can't talk, can he baby?"
That was when you realised you might be in far more danger than you thought... though her possessiveness and protective energy had something close to arousal pooling in your tummy. A feeling you didn't want to think about.
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She was so patient, waiting for you to fall asleep so she could get on with her plan. Implantation would be a lot more effective than regular sex so that's the route she took. Opening the container, liquid nitrogen pools out like fog as she retrieves a vial of her seed.
This tiny vial would help her keep you forever.
Last night she spent an hour fisting her cock over your sleeping, naked body. Eyes trailing over every curve, the dip of your waist, those wide hips... it was easy enough to get a couple of loads. Spreading your legs Sevika shoves a pillow under your hips, opening you up. Her knowledge of your cycle was limited... so she'd just keep on implanting you until your pregnancy tests came back positive.
The speculum opens you up, the thin catheter like tube is painless as she guides it inside, finally flushing her seed into the tube and straight to your womb. For the next half and hour she keeps you still, holding and soothing you if you begin to shift or squirm... of course she'll have to fuck you too, so you don't know about your little 'gifts' you receive while your asleep.
Hours later, you stir again only to met with a pressing weight on top of you. Sevika. Face nuzzled into your neck, her body between your legs to keep you spread open... and her excitement of being so close to you is pressing hard right against you. Unfortunately, your mind and body are not getting the memo, not when your hips natrually buck up slightly to rub against her bulge seeking friction. "Welcome back to land of the living, sweet girl..."
God her smile is so bright, she's so happy it's... unnerving. The woman has you kidnapped and held captive in her basement after she stole you from her son to do the job he was clearly incapable of... giving you a baby. "This is so wrong..."
"But it feels so right, doesn't it baby?" Her thumb brushes under your eye, wiping a stray tear you hadn't realised escaped. "Don't worry sweet girl, once I've got that baby in you I'll let you out and we'll move away... start our family elsewhere." Her own hips roll down, pressing her hardened, excited arousal into you brushing against your clit.
And just like that you're moaning beneath her, unable to lie and tell her this isn't what you want... because really, you feel this is where you're supposed to be. Not necessarily in a physical sense, you didn't believe you should be chained up in a basement... but you did believe that just maybe you were supposed to with her.
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"Easy girl, easy... I know it's big but you're taking it so well baby." Sevika's strong, veiny forearms bracket your head as her hips rock back and fourth, grinding and slowly pummelling her cock deep inside you. Each time a stray tear leaks down you cheek she licks it away, loving how the salty wetness tastes on her tongue. "So pretty cryin' for me... so fuckin' pretty..."
To keep your whimpers and whines to a minimum, for now she had you gagged, jaw stretched wide around the black ball shoved between your teeth. And my god did she think you look so beautiful, cryin and drooling all over yourself, purely from the way she was making you feel. It was a proud feeling, she knew her son wasn't making you feel this good... he can't be with the way you react to her.
"I know shhh I know.. he's been so bad to you but I promise I'm gonna make it happen sweet girl... I promise." Her lips drag along your cheek to your ear, continuing to whisper the softest, sweetest praises, occasionally sucking and nibbling on your lobe. Easily keeping her weight off you with one arm, the other slides down your neck to feel the tremor the rapid pulsing of your heartbeat.
Trailing her hand lower, her calloused fingertip brushes over your nipple and the gurgled whimper that you let out from behind the gag is all the encouragement she needs to do it again. And again. And again. Switching between both hardened nubs she pinches, twists and brushes over them, reveling in your repsones to her touch- all while her hips are rhythmically grinding her length into you, her pelvis rubbing against your clit deliciously each time.
"Good girl... make those sweet sounds for me. All for me, never for him. Not anymore. Come on baby, show me you're mine, cum on my cock baby come on..." Sevika has all the power, she's in control of everything -literally- you're tied down and gagged... yet she's still begging for you. It's unconventional, and Sevika is definitely not well... but her possessiveness, her words and the pleasure she's so easily giving you is enough to send you spiralling.
Feeling your walls spasm and strangle her cock as you let go pushes Sevika over the edge with you, her hips pressed flush against your thighs as she holds herself deep, filling you up. The warmth that spreads through your lower tummy shouldn't feel so good... but fuck it does. "Gonna make sure he can never disappoint you again. Promise... I promise."
Sevika doesn't clean you up, doesn't take out the gag. No. No she can't risk you shouting and screaming for help. Instead she presses soft, loving kisses all over your face before re-dressing, grabbing what couldn't be mistaken for a gun and climbing the stairs towards the house. She ignores your crying, you'll get over him soon... you have too, he won't be around for long.
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The next two months are... odd. To say the least. Sevika grants you one privilege, then another when you behave and make no attempt to escape. Once a week she gift you her precious seed while you sleep... once she even gave it to you straight from the source and you took it like a good girl, completely unaware.
The day those two lines appeared on the pregnancy test... both of your lives changed. You knew it was wrong to be happy about it, you should be fleeing, trying to get away from her. But when she asks you to pick somewhere, anywhere for you both to have a fresh start... you take it.
Maybe it was supposed to Sevika all along... you gotta kiss a few frogs right? And maybe marry their mother.
Urgh, I love imagining a world where men can treat women however they want with no repercussions.
You could just be walking down the street and a man tells you to show him your tits. You can be a good girl and expose yourself to everyone in public... or he will reveal them by force. Either way, you're still getting stared at - though if you annoy him enough, he may need to teach you your place by stuffing your pussy right there in the street and showing everyone how your tits flop around as he fucks you. You'd better learn to be obedient if you want to get to work any time soon. Or at the very least, how to stop your sloppy cunt from cumming uncontrollably around every cock that enters it... I mean, you can't blame everyone for stopping and staring when you look so pathetic speared by a man.
Or on the train, a man could decide he wants to fuck you there, rubbing his cock under your skirt before pulling your panties aside and filling you up. Everyone on the train would immediately notice, but no one would do anything to stop it. In fact, most of the men on the train would cheer, or pull out a camera to film your erotic slutty face as you get raped. Maybe one of them would order you to moan loudly and tell everyone how good it feels, else he'll rape you next. The assault won't ever end until you give into their demands and humiliate yourself. Oh, and your stop? Well, you missed that long ago.
And what about services? While men can easily shop with just money, women aren't allowed to buy anything without offering their body, of course. Maybe the local shop requires every woman to pull down her panties and spread her pussy for the cashier to see whilst moaning a specific phrase, like "my greedy cunt gets so wet when you look at it, sir". Or maybe a gym requires all women to be sufficiently edged to enter, meaning a man will finger her cunt to check she's wet enough. After all, horny brain-dead girls make the best eye candy for men. And if she's not... Well, the next few hours will be spent fixing that, won't they?
Oh, and you'd better hope you don't look too enticing. Once you get caught in a public gangrape, the rest of your day is essentially gone, along with the last of your dignity. Not to mention the photos and videos soon to be all over the internet <3
The only escape is to get pregnant and become a housewife. At least then you won't have to leave the house ever again.
Ran into my ex at the supermarket yesterday. He said he missed me - the way my boobs bounced and the feel of my tight asshole getting stretched by his huge 🍆. He made me moan so loudly that he had to muffle my moans. Two of the supermarket workers decided to join in while the rest of the crowd watched and took videos of me being pounded hard. I went home flushed red from the pounding and the humiliation. It was a great day!
How To Guide: Get your brand new tboy ready for use!
Please notice: when he arrives at your door he will likely be very shy and may mostly be looking down at his feet. This is completely normal and actually indicates that your boy will be obedient and easy to use.
Although there are many ways to break in a new tboy, we generally recommend the following method:
Bend your tboy over a piece of furniture. Dining table or most desks will do just fine.
Make sure he is positioned correctly. He should he laying flat on his tummy, legs spread nice and wide and with his hands on his back. (Hands can be either bound or cuffed for maximal restriction). If you've got a smaller model, his feet might dangle above the ground. That should not be an issue.
Pull down his trousers and underwear. You can either take it completely off or just let it hang by his feet while he is in use. If he protests or squirms, give him a hard smack on the ass. (If wiggling or protesting continues, see the section two of the manual: How to: Fix a bratty tboy)
Now you should be able to get a good view of his cunt and hole. Most likely it will already be dripping wet, however if it is not, massage or tease it gently for a couple minutes.
When you first push into his hole, it might be quite tight. Apply as much force as needed to penetrate him. Moaning, whimpering, sniffling, crying and light screaming from the boy might occur at first use. Stuff his mouth if this continues or see section two of the manual.
Congratulations, now your tboy is devirginised and ready for use!
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