Hi, I'm Wolf. I am a 21 year old bisexual trans man.
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My blog contains: Ncro, G0re, SA/CNC, Cannibalism, Torture, Death, Sadism, corruption, Somno, and overall extreme dark fantasy mostly from a dominant point of view.
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I don't care what you do with your life, but I am no-contact/strictly fantasy. I am using this blog to help cope with my paraphillias.
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Feel free to tell me your fantasies as an anonymous ask, I'd love to hear what you perverts like/want. I wont share most, but I definitely read them ;)
im gonna force you to watch snuff videos with me. it scares you? you should be scared. it makes you feel sick to your stomach? good. you want to go home now? ohh sweet thing, youre not going home. im just showing you these videos to show you what ill be doing to you very soon.
I put my hands on your throat playfully and squeezed, everyone seems to enjoy a little choking.
But I wanted to squeeze harder. I wanted to squeeze your neck until I felt your arteries thumping under my fingers. I wanted to squeeze until your face ran cold, your lips turned blue, and the blood vessels in your eyes burst under the intense pressure.
I wanted to feel that soft flesh of yours cave in on itself.
Hi! Sorry if this is weird, but is it possible you've had another blog before? You remind me of someone I knew and lost touch with. I just wanted to ask. Have a good day!
Broken, dissociating, trembling, and dead eyed while they accept it will always be hotter to me than screaming and fighting. It activates my predator instinct and makes me want to sniff out anything that can still get a response or reaction just so I can kill that part of you too.
You want to be a cowboy? Okay, do want to die like one?
Vauge dream with a few bits I remember clearly, this will take a minute to write details may hasten from forgetting as I write.
It was early just snowed and you begged for us to go out hunting, I gave in after four or so times. You made some cute joke about a cowboy movie out in some mountains.
I asked if you know how every snowy cowboy movie I have ever seen has ended, you replied no, so I explained how they always get shot and bleed out in the snow. You swatted at me for ruining the joke.
Snow just above my ankles, we move through a trail we tracked a few times in the late summer and maybe thrice in the fall. I let you take lead following tracks, you with some bolt-action rifle and me finishing them if need be with a single barrel shotgun.
I keep pointing the gun at you, imagining the red seeping into the snow. The contrast with the green. Aiming your head, envisioning splatter everywhere in the snow and all over me as well, the way your slacked looks afterwards. jaw afterwards. Shooting you in the stomach and watching you drop to your knees as blood pools beneath you.
We have been following through the woods for a good half hour, when we open up to a field and the heard seems to diverge and graze. As we go about trying to find where they all headed off we start chatting about how many think there are, if it might snow that day, what do for solstice and Christmas. Normal things.
I do not know if it is an act or trust but it often surprises me when you turn your back to me while I am holding a gun. You talk about the weather like you do not understand I see you as prey without your eyes steady on mine. I cannot keep myself from asking..
“Do you want to die like one?” I ask, not threateningly but more just an empty question. It startles you none the less. You look scared now. I reassure you it was only from what u said before. You look off in the distance for a few seconds, a little more contemplative now from the half of your face I can see.
“I wouldn’t say want to, not really preferred..” you look over at me. “But it would be cool to die that way, in a shoot out with gunslingers.” You go back to tracking after you have said your piece. My finger moves from under the finger, to lightly on it. I am moving too quick. I strap my gun over my shoulder, and spin you around to look up at me.
My lips press to yours, an I send my knee flying into your gut winding you on impact. You fly back on your ass, landing firmly in the snow and getting your clothes cold and soaked. I kick you in the side of the ribs for good measure. I rip your gun off your back and swap it for mine while kicking you at your sternum a few times. I flip my safety off and point it at your stomach. Looking you in the eyes, you look horrified. You look like you know you will die. And yet, your do not crawl away though I am not holding you down. So I shoot
That, plus the ear-ringing and intoxicating scream you let off after scare away a small group of crows in the distance. I laugh a small bit, just at how comically cliche that was. I reassure you the worst is over now, and I get on top of you, unbucking your pants. You weakly paw at my hands as you hold your stomach with the other. One of my hands move back to my knife in its sheath.
“Make this easy on yourself” I warn. You hand starts to jitter and then draws away. I calmly pull down your fly, and I start to suck you off for maybe 15 minutes. You came in 10, died in 13, and I heard something in the distance after sucking you off for 2 minutes after you stopped grabbing at my hair.
I look up to see a deer at the other end of the field. I feel close enough to shoot. I pull out your gun and look down the scope, look it square in the eyes, and woke up to the sound of my alarm as my finger clenched around the trigger
I want you to struggle underneath me - I want you to fight, kick, and scream while I pin you down. I want to hear you sob when I force myself inside. You're the perfect little victim, and I'm taking what I want from you no matter what you try.
i love being perverted and gross towards my girlfriend .touching her up her skirt , groping her anytime i get the chance. slapping her tits and ass and licking her neck to show her how much i crave her. you’re my object for me to play with and use however i desire. when i tell you you’re mine, i mean it. i get to touch you, see you, use you in ways no one has and never will. you’re forever devoted to me as i am you. i will be your god for eternity. you will be my pet.
