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[gaf-secret]

Does anyone have a list of weird fetishes/kinks? I feel like I'm only into the normal stuff and that's boring

[gaf-secret]

Like I'm only into incest, intox, power dynamics, noncon/dubcon, forcemasc, detrans bimbofication, trans mpreg, somno, oral fixation, bondage, mind control, and A/B/O. I feel like those are pretty normal for tumblr users. Maybe not the trans specific stuff but that's just cause I'm transmasc

[gaf-secret]

Does anyone have a list of weird fetishes/kinks? I feel like I'm only into the normal stuff and that's boring

[sillyfairyboy]

let's play a special game called "fleshlight." it's where I give you medicine that makes you fall asleep and then I jerk myself off with your limp unconscious body

[lewdgend3r]

The poll I put up a few days ago is still going but I saw that the people want pussy hypnosis, so pussy hypnosis I have made. I was not expecting to crank out an over 30 min, 3.8k word script when I threw the idea out there, but, uh, inspiration hit. I hope you all enjoy.

This is an intense script meant to trigger gender dysphoria for masochistic purposes. I wrote it with the intent of creating a sensory experience within the trance, rather than implanting lasting triggers or suggestions. This is not "hypnosis that makes you a girl," and it's not hypnosis meant to influence how you feel outside of the trance state.

Read the "Read Me" file in the folder before listening and for more details about the file.

Everything is in the Proton Drive folder (see reblogs)

It looks like breast and pregnancy hypnosis are going to tie for 2nd place, so if you enjoy this one and want me to make those next, let me know! They probably won't be quite as long.

[brospuppy-deactivated20260511]

Me and my big bro have this wonderful game called "closed legs". He insert his dick between my legs and grinds on my cunt—and I can't open my legs because...

"If you open your legs, I'll fuck you and cum inside."

So I do my best to endure, but... My panties are very thin, I feel his precum mixing with mine, his cock head grinding against my clit... I cum over and over, but I won't open my legs.

Until I couldn't. One day he made me cum so good that my body twitched, then I accidentally opened my legs and big bro slid his dick inside me!

Gosh... He fucked me senseless. Uff...

[ezrasbedroom]

i’m a big fan of the concept of a man that is obsessed with my tits and consequently makes it his goal to desensitize me to them so he can take advantage.

like… every time i come over, the first thing he does is grope me through my shirt and make a face when he realizes i’m binding. he fusses about how uncomfortable it must be and how he’s worried about my health until i feel compelled to take my binder off to appease him. it’s whatever, i tell myself. i’m not that dysphoric anyways.

from there on out his hands are under my shirt playing with my tits more often than not. no matter what we’re doing, he’ll idly have a hand slipped down my collar, or a finger tweaking my nipple, or just outright play with them while we talk. he tells me he likes them, but also vehemently assures me that he still sees me as a man. i don’t question him.

yet i can tell he’s staring at them when i move, watching the way they bounce when i get overly excited. it’s opportunistic and frankly perverse, but a part of me loves the attention — and really, it’s just nice to get a break from binding.

so i deliberately start choosing not to wear a binder when i come over, reaching for old bras instead. i opt for lower cut tops, shirts that make my tits look nice. i rationalize it by telling myself it’s more comfortable, and there’s no harm in looking good.

he’s obviously pleased with my choices. i’m showered with love and seemingly unrelated compliments at a significantly higher frequency when my tits are out. he picks up the habit of commenting on women with nice tits, joking that he’s always been a boob guy and that a girl with a “good rack” is a massive turn-on. i begin to wonder if i am included in that category.

it doesn’t take long for his behaviour to shift during sex once he knows i’m accustomed to attention being given to my tits. hesitant brushes quickly morph into shameless groping, and it doesn’t take long until i’m on my knees naked looking up at him while he jerks off to the sight of them.

it’s only when he’s balls deep inside my pussy, eyes trained on my tits bouncing up and down as he thrusts, that he let’s the words “good girl” slip out of his mouth, sandwiched in between praise for how gorgeous my body is and how horny it makes him just to watch them. and it’s only then that i realize i don’t care if he perceives me as a woman — it’d been a while since i even tried to dress like a man around him. it’d been a while since i wanted to.

he finishes inside me and tells me that he hopes i get pregnant, because he wants my tits to get bigger. i just nod.

[ezrasbedroom]

words cannot express how badly i want someone to have their way with me, no matter how much i cry or struggle.

i need to be restrained and forcibly stripped so my body is accessible — my tits, pussy, ass & hips all on display to be groped and played with. i need to be told to shut the fuck up and take it while a cock is shoved in my mouth repeatedly, hitting the back of my throat until i’m gagging and crying for them to be just a little more gentle, please - pleading that is quickly cut off with a load of cum shot into my mouth.

i need to be fucked without any prep or lube, completely raw and with no regard for how i feel, just a glorified sex doll to be used and discarded after i’ve served my purpose. i want to feel the moment i’m filled with my rapist’s cum, and i want to lay there afterwards, violated, as it slowly drips out of my pussy.

[justaprettyfakeboy]

trusted friend who invites me over for drinks. i’m a clumsy drunk so after a few i end up spilling my drink all over my boy clothes. my female friend let’s me borrow some of her clothes while mine are in the wash. i end up topless since she insisted my chest needed a break from the constant constriction and i’m too drunk to argue. now i’m sitting on her bed in nothing but frilly panties and a miniskirt. she’s unable to take her eyes off me while babbling about waiting for something to kick in. suddenly i find myself rocking back and forth against her mattress unable to help myself. my tits bouncing and jiggling with each rock. “such a pretty thing you are all dolled up. my drunk little bimbo. you make it so easy.”

she’ll reach out to grope my tits. i’m unable to stop myself from arching into her hands. i’ve never been this sensitive before. “moaning like a whore already? it’s only natural. you’ve been living that fantasy of being a boy for years now subjecting your female body to something it’s not… and just look at how quickly you responded when given a girly stimulant! a girl’s brain is her pussy after all.” she pushes my skirt up to expose the soaking wet panties she had me borrow. i squirm but she only pulls them down and starts playing with my clit. cooing the entire time about how i’ll make the cutest little girlfriend.

it’s not long before i’m begging for her to be inside of me. she’ll lay me back on her bed and lift my skirt up. my legs will open automatically and she’ll pat my cunt all proud. it takes her a moment to put on her strap and she’ll force my mouth open to lube it up. “c’mon pretty girl. open up for mommy’s strap. she knows just how tight your little cunnie is so you better get it nice and wet. okay princess?” i’m too horny to argue so i’ll wrap my tongue around her strap and lube it up with my spit.

finally she pulls it out of my mouth and slaps my face with it. a wet thunk has her satisfied. so she’ll finally fill me with her strap and fuck me nice and hard. her hips bruising into mine with each thrust. “look at you sweetie. you’re no man. just my sweet girl. isn’t that right? mhm. good girl! you’re my little lesbian… no? babygirl look at yourself sweetie. this isn’t how a man has sex and you know it. it’s time to stop pretending. you wanna have cummies? say you’re mommy’s little girl. c’mon… attagirl! see how easy that was.” as i squirt all over her strap further proving her point.

that morning i wake up naked in her bed. the memories of last night flooding my head. i’ll try and tell her that i was just drunk. it was a mistake. but she’ll produce a camera that had recorded everything. either i become her lesbo girlfriend or she’ll post it on all of my social medias.

[unrepentantwhore]

Mouth on bulge through the fabric. You agree. Reblog

[ezrasbedroom]

tonight i’m thinking about how having a pussy is inherently kind of degrading.

there’s no way to prevent a man from sliding his cock or fingers into me. it doesn’t matter if i’m not wet, spit will do. after all, my pussy is literally a hole designed to easily receive.

i can’t do anything to someone else, but a man can spend however long he wants fucking me. he can cum inside me and permanently alter my body. i’m built for his pleasure.

even my orgasms are for his benefit. if i cum, i clench, and then my hole just feels better for him.

i’m not designed to be taken seriously. i’m not designed to be an equal. i’m designed to be fucked into submission and bred.

[popcorns-vent]

The first thing you notice when you wake up, is the heat.

A warm, heavy body draped over your back, settled between your legs. A thick, meaty cock settled deep inside you, twitching occasionally.

Panic overwhelms your poor sleepy brain, but before you can make a noise, a big hand clamps over your mouth. To your horror, you realize the cock inside you is soft, and the space between you two is sticky. “Shhh baby, daddy’s got you, it’s okay.”

The soreness in your lower back and cunt was starting to become obvious as he started to move, his cock hardening, growing inside you as he humped you.

“Stay quiet for daddy, I’m not nearly done with you yet.” Pulling out fully, he pushed his fat tip against your gaping hole, pushing back in slowly. Groaning the whole way. Giving you no time to adjust— why would he? You’ve already taken at least two of his loads. You can take another.

Just stay still and be a good little hole.

[brotherenabler]

To the little brothers out there:

I would absolutely flip you on your back while you’re asleep and cover your mouth as I rape you awake. You would make a great fleshlight for your big brother as you squirm and cry under me ♡

[visenyaism]

Had to ban the phrase “tricky dick” from my classroom during watergate lesson because saying the word dick in front of 30 fifteen year olds is like lighting a bomb and throwing it through the doorway but now they’re just calling him Richard the Treacherous like they’re all medieval peasants. gonna lose it

[ickytreats]

Dad that can barely even wait for us to get through the front door. I knew what I was in for so I tried to make a run for my room but couldn't. The moment that front door closed I was on the floor. My panties aren't even halfway down my thighs as he fucks me.

His cock is stretching my poor cunt in ways I should be used to by now. He's desperately fucking into me like he's never been inside. His grunts and moans are loud, obvious to anyone who walks by. If someone does they wouldn't even think he's doing this to his daughter.

He's manhandling me into any position he wants me in on that floor. Cock ramming into me like he's on a time limit. Forcing orgasms out of his poor daughter. Let's out the loudest moan when he slams his cock deep into me a couple final times. Makes sure he paints all of my insides with his cum and keeps fucking it into me. Kissing my forehead and telling me I was good daughter for taking it. Ignoring the fact that we both know I tried to run. Telling me to get up and help put away the groceries we got.

I don't get the chance to clean up as I get up. Body shaking as I go to pull my panties back up but he stops me. Telling me to take them off completely and give them to him. Having to put away groceries with cum dripping down my thighs. Every time I bend over to get something he can see the mess he left behind. That only leads to me getting taken all over again on the kitchen floor. Trying to put everything away knowing if I don't he'll do it again and again until I have an excuse to leave.

[lezhuntrr]

overeager slightly pathetic top in obvious loud ecstasy pounding away and unwilling overwhelmed and trembling bottom who should not be nearly as drenched as they are

[dad-vrolet]

Dad throatfucking his son, groaning about how tight his unwilling throat is as he gags and pushes at his hips, burying his son’s face into his crotch just to watch how he panics, how the tears well in his eyes as he starts to choke on his cock, swallowing, gagging, barely able to breathe all while he looks up for pity that he isn’t going to get.

Really normal about throatfucking.

[dogboy-pt3]

Beware the “come smoke a little with your dad” to sitting in dad’s lap while he ruts his cock deep inside you like an animal pipeline