Not that I have anything interesting to say but welcome to my fish tank!
Y’all can call me Maw, I use he/they pronouns, and this is my horny blog (the dungeon lol)
I’ll try my best with tagging stuff, but i really don’t get it. So feel free to kindly correct me. Please be kind.
Asks and dms are open, just don’t do anything to change that
my intro is still a work in progress
if I follow you and you don’t like what I post you can block me
idk what else i should put here
Likes: pet play, feedism (personally i don’t go for the extreme side but all feedism is cool if safe), bdsm, body worship, musk and sniffing, body writing/marking, bondage, monsters/beasts/creatures, power dynamics, voyeurism, lite exhibitionism,cnc and intox (consensually ofc mostly weed), biting, hair tugging, consumption vore, lite piercing play, temperature play, overstimulation, force masc and gender affirming play, breeding (NO PREGNANCY), oviposition, loud moaning, oral and kissing (i have a oral fixation :p),
Hard No: vomit, incest, beastiality, scat, piss, anything unsafe or non consenting, detrans, race play, age play, slurs,
Want to lay my head in someone’s lap and hide my face against them while they run their fingers through my hair. Is that too much to ask? WHY is it not happening right now I want to be touched gently and lovingly
When I say “breed me” I don’t mean a cream-pie. I mean I want to be fucked so rough neither of us can think straight. Animalistic, pure instinct. I want you to bury yourself as deep as you can when you come. Then I want you to stay there, plug me up, until you’re ready to go again. And I want you to fuck me with your cum still deep inside again and again and again and
i get real yappy and kinda mean ig when i’m high so i’ve been thinking abt taking edibles with someone and when they finally start to hit and my mouth gets running, my hands will start wandering too, kneading and pawing at their hips and stomach and crotch, and if they protest too much or try to interrupt and make me forget whatever i was talking about, i’ll scoff and roll my eyes and push myself on top of them, pressing my hand over their mouth heavier than i mean to and leaning in close with a low “shut. up.” before i’m giggling faintly at how dizzy all that moving made me and dropping my hands to grope at their chest while i try to remember what i had been saying
Him lying prone on the bed, desperately humping his throbbing cock against the mattress, fists gripping the sheets, the tip of his tongue resting on his bottom lip, perhaps drooling a little bit as he pants and whines at the fantasy of lapping up your pussy