Kneel for Your Father

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[fatherkoffin]

Welcome To The Flock

Abandon all shame ye who enter here. This is a temple of indulgence.

Current Status: Temporarily Inactive

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[bitterdatura]

[thebraveliltoastie]

[hyenagirlpenis]

Kink 101 establishes as a foundation that this is sexual improv, and if that makes you feel cringe or whatever then get over it. Essentially these are agreed upon bits with certain understood risks that we all take on together because we want to. "The Heel is pretending to be a bad guy, but it's for show, see?" is ultimately true.

But Kink 202 recognizes that most people often feel as if the actor's sorrow and joy are real, even if we cognitively know we're watching a play. That's why drama and theater remain compelling since the invention of language. So, when you play-pretend the heel or slaughtered lamb or naughty child or whatever, you are borrowing the story's psyche. Not totally, not forever, not because you agree, but because the performance serves us. Often it gets us off, but it also might provide catharsis, validation, closure, etc. In that way it is "real" the way tears and laughter in response to a story are real.

Critical thinking checkpoint: how real do you think "tears and laughter in response to a story" actually are? In your experience, do you get totally absorbed in stories or is that rather difficult for you? How does that compare to your peers? How might the variation in this "realness" inform someone's risks and benefits in partaking in sexual drama?

This is all to say that at the 202 level, I don't have a prescribed answer or rule to recommend. You have to identify what works for you, what is or isn't good or safe for you, what level of damage is actually okay. Humans have the right to do things that aren't great for them! But more than that, sexual drama can be transformative and "real" if you want to make that a part of it for you.

[hyenagirlpenis]

Thank you, perverts in my notes, for reminding me of my own post. Kink can be just fucking! But also, c'mon, lemme stick my fingers in your psyche and wiggle them around in there, pleeeease please let me help reprogram you. Also Kink 303 branches into two specialization tracks: Medical Degree and Clown College. The latter is obviously more highly respected.

[narcissistichedonist]

taunting you while i'm brutally fucking you

"you're taking it so well for such a worthless little whore."

"what's wrong ? am i fucking you too hard ? good."

"your tears are so pretty, but my cock looks prettier buried in your hole."

"you wanted this, didn't you ? you begged for it like a bitch in heat."

"shut up and take it. your body is the only thing about you that's worth anything."

"look at me while i ruin you. i want to see the life drain from your eyes."

"that's it, fight back. it makes your cunt so much tighter when you struggle."

[eugplxx]

[lionofchaeronea]

Title: Night Angel Holding a Waning Moon Artist: William Morris (English, 1834-1896) Date: between 1857 and 1869 Genre: religious art Period: Victorian Movement: Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood; Arts and Crafts Movement Medium: watercolor, ink, graphite, and collage on mold-made paper Dimensions: 34 cm (13.4 in) high x 8.6 cm (3.4 in) wide Location: Museum of Fine Arts, Houston, TX

[honeysucklelips]

[fatherkoffin]

I need a bashful, older priest who will reluctantly agree to let me grind against his lap. I want to hear his breathing turn heavy, shaking as I ride him with our clothes still on, getting flustered and hard. I want his hands to claw my back while I whisper praise in his ears. I want to hear the way he whimpers when I make him cum from the friction alone.

[valentinewaif]

[fatherkoffin]

God, I know it's a sin for me to be looking through all of this, but i cannot help it, The idea of another priest doing such things to me is driving me insane.

Of course you cannot help yourself. You were made to sin, angel. God himself let his favorite son die so that our sins may be forgiven. What a waste of a sacrifice it would be if you didn't indulge yourself.

[fatherkoffin]

So you've sinned again, little lamb? Here you are, asking for my forgiveness. I'm beginning to wonder if you like punishment. You think I'm deaf to the smile in your voice while you detail every act of filth to me through the thin wall of this confessional? Alas, it's my job to assign you penance, even though we both know you want it just a bit too much...

So, little lamb, I want you to join me in my booth. I'm going to bring you to the very edge of pleasure and leave you there as long as possible. If you cum too soon, I will strike that beautiful cunt of yours until even the softest breeze makes your feverish skin ache, and then we'll start over again until I finally hear some genuine remorse in those pretty cries of yours.

[bxnnylungs]

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[idiotvirginpng]

[fatherkoffin]

I'm too drunk and honry to make a coheasive thought but i need karl heisenberg from re8 to chike me out so bad rn

[fatherkoffin]

[soluksuret-deactivated20260516]

[fatherkoffin]

I can be good to you, precious lamb. I can show you all the ways god wanted you to be loved. I can cherish every inch of you, make you lift your face to the heavens in song as I thrust my cock inside you. You'd like that, wouldn't you? To feel loved and whole? Sweet child of god, most beloved of my flock, I can give that to you. Just climb into my lap.