Dvmb_mxtt_diary

𝐏𝐮𝐩 “𝐊“ 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐃𝐨𝐦, “𝐒“ 18 • MDNI • Pup

[dvmb-mxtt-diary]

𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐩 𝐊

𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞: K, Pup K, Mutt, Dog, Boy, pup/puppy, or Sir/Mr. K

𝐀𝐠𝐞: Eighteen

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬: He/Him, It's/Its (or just refer to me as “Bro“ or “Pup“)

𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞: I am a black tmasc pup taken and owned by my Sir ‘S’

𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬: I do not send or show my face. Open for asks!! I do not mind any nsft content, but be respectful, especially if you choose to converse with me. NO MIKs NO Minors. STAY OUT.

𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬: Forcemasc, b0ndage, straitjackets, medkink, Pup play, mummification, bl00dplay, intox, priest rp, praise, (light) degradation, e-stim

𝐃𝐍𝐈: MIKs, Zoos, any sort of incest (fauxcest too), terfs, dd/lg/b, ageplay, conservatives, transmeds,

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐬/𝐂𝐖: Lots of potentially triggering content, mentions of manipulation/toxic behavior in kink context, things technically considered cnc (intox, medical play), toxic masculinity in kink context (autoandrophillia)

[dvmb-mxtt-diary]

I had the most blissful dream, a pretty lady was training her dog. I was the dog.

She was explaining why training is good, why I needed it, she never stopped commanding me for an instant. At the wave of her hand I just silently crawled in little circles again and again, heeling and walking by her side, sitting, and circling once more.

It was so peaceful, so comforting.

[yourtwistedprincess]

Zooming in on your nudes so I can see what's on your bookshelf

[malacandrax]

Now available on itchio and patreon!

Confessions of a Small-town Priest

Part 1: Penance

Trying to escape the boredom of 1980's small town life, Cliff entertains himself by scandalising the new priest with his secret exploits as a gay sex worker. He's blindsided when Father Eugene rises to the challenge with unexpected kindness and openness, and Cliff finds himself chasing the older man's attention with fervor. Faced with serious temptation for the first time in years, Father Eugene struggles to keep his composure - and his vows…

This pdf neatly collects the entire first part of their story including many adult scenes and extra artworks that were previously patreon only.

100 pages

Features two cis gay men, age difference, liberal Catholicism, palpable homoerotic tension, lewd fantasies, masturbation, wet dreams and blasphemy. 

The story is set in the early 1980s, so if you're a fan of retro visuals it won't disappoint! There is also a short research section included. Cws for alcoholism, sex work, self destructive behaviour, suicide mention, HIV mention. ---------------------------

Itchio | Patreon

[dvmb-mxtt-diary]

My go at a short story/scenario (bear with me)

CW: somewhat heavy s/m, org@sm denial (reader doesn’t get to finish) ⚠️⚠️

Home from a weeklong camping with your Dom, they look tired, but you couldn’t be more wired, thinking of the beating they gave you when you spilled snacks in your tent, or the good fucking they gave you as you watched the sunset.

You unpack for them, and sit beside their feet in the floor, scrubbing every inch of their boots. Seeing a bug, they stand up and step on it. It makes every being of you squirm a little, letting your mind linger over the thought of them stepping on you that way. A shiver runs through your body, and you gulp, eyes not leaving the floor, your hands stopping their gentle scrubbing.

You jolt when a foot digs into your back. “Why aren’t you working, pet? Do you want to end up like that roach?” They point in the direction of where they squashed it with the slipper they took off. It takes everything in you not to nod vigorously, begging your Dom to step on you. But they know just what you want after hearing the little squeak that escapes your throat. They grumble something and push you with their foot until your face is on the ground.

“Fucking roach.”, is the last thing you hear before they take their slipper and hit you with it. You groan, only to be hit harder, faster. “Are you a roach or a fucking cricket? Shut the fuck up.” You nod, biting your lip, almost letting out a whimper when they kick you in your ribs, making you roll over. “You’re beneath me, filthy fucking bug.”

This.. this is what you wanted. You’re leaking already, you could spill over right now, with them stomping on you. They turn around rummaging through a bag you hadn’t put away yet, pulling out bug repellent. They spray you with it, the strong smell is overwhelming, but you bear it, trying not to breathe it in.

You know they wouldn’t let you anyhow. “Disgusting bug, squirming around, that doesn’t feel so good, hm?” But that couldn’t be further from the truth. Do you smell awful, are you sticky, and wet? Of course, but the humiliation is worth it. “You’re no better than a Roach, you dirty pervert”. They step on your stomach, twisting their foot side to side, the pain dull, yet sharp at the same time; you relish every moment of it. They rubbed you raw through your pants, but never let you cum, because after all, you’re just a little bug.

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Thought I was tough buying a vibrator from Spencer’s, I guess I just needed my Sir to show me just how big of a mistake that was.

I needed my cock pumped up as big as it’ll go and tortured with my new vibe for hours, watching him cum to porn instead of me, leaving me awake by myself to cum again and again.

[fishboykissesboys]

once i get on HRT i WILL be wearing lace thongs everywhere and there's nothing any of you can do about it

[gremlinzito]

having a nice interaction on youraislopboresme is like two strangers passing each other in the night, like having a good conversation with an uber driver you will never see again, like sharing a genuine laugh with a cashier, like asking a stranger for a cigarette, like giving a stranger a cigarette, like being a child asking their parent why the moon is following their car, like giving advice to a random girl crying in the bathroom, like complimenting a passer-by's outfit with no ulterior motive, like finding humanity in a place that by the day gets more inhabited by bots and soulless algorithms dictated by the most inhumane people our species has ever produced. having a nice interaction on youraislopboresme feels like hope.

[northgang]

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My Sir loves to make fun of me while I’m so desperate for him; only allowing me to cum the way he chooses, making me hump a pillow with a vibe in my shorts until he says.

I can’t pretend I don’t like it when he tells me how small my cock is, how useless it is, watching the videos of me desperately trying to get off in the pub while he laughs at me.

All while telling me what to do, making me keep going, telling me to stop whining like a little puppy and grunt and groan like a real man if I want to cum.

Only for me to get myself in trouble for telling him what to do, and got degraded and cucked before I came..

[tboyfrotter]

fat trans men have saved my life

but also, being a fat trans boy has saved my life

[1nternetpuppy]

repost if you're a puppyboy who sleeps too much

[profeminist]

Source

Want more info? Here ya go: 

This Biology Teacher Disproved Transphobia With Science 

ALSO:

Sex redefined

“The idea of two sexes is simplistic. Biologists now think there is a wider spectrum than that.”

More on anti-trans arguments as bad science

[the-awkward-turt]

As a biologist I am reblogging this so hard.

Biological sex is not and has never been a binary. The complexity of the natural world cannot be contained in neat little societal boxes. Stop using science to justify your bigotry.

[calystarose]

The complexity of the natural world cannot be contained in neat little societal boxes. Stop using science to justify your bigotry.

[dvmb-mxtt-diary]

When Sir says to eat breakfast outside in shorts.. Go touch grass, little mutt.

[butch-ramblings]

(flirting) I could worship you in ways that would make churches look useless.

[b3stb0y]

I should be laying on a boys chest rn

[dude-who-likes-dudes]

fat men you're beautiful and I love you and you're hot asf respectfully