I love love LOVE the idea of being a t-girls personal fuck doll, like she encourages me to be hyoerfemme and wear push up bras but it’s only so she can look at my tits and objectify me, I’m a cunt girl and it’s my job and dream to be a tgirls toy and personal slut, like her casually hitting and using me? Oh my hod please
Being friends with a tgirl who just treats you as her personal sex doll <3
She texts you commands like "show me your tits" or "finger your cunt for me" and you're all the more happy to be her personal porn star <3
She comes over to your house one day and just throws out any clothes you own that she thinks doesn't makes you good porn material for her to perv over and afterwards she rewards you for sitting there nicely by slam fucking your cunt until your brain reboots you to nothing but a fleshlight for her massive girl cock <3
You're more than happy being her cuntgirl pet after all <3
Thinking about never touching a cuntgirl but just making her into my personal cum rag <3
She has to sit there naked while I pump my fat gock infront of her. She's drooling with how badly she wants a taste but instead I tell her to stick out her chest and cum all over her tits so I can watch her desperately grope herself to try and lap at my cum <3
She's getting ready to out and I tell her to pu down her pants and panties quickly so I can quickly spurt a thick load of spunk into her panties and telling her to keep them on all day so she can feel my spunk rubbing against her cunt all day, knowing she'll never have the honor of feeling it fill her womb :3c
Eventually she buys a massive dildo to try and match my girthy cock. So I make her instead gap her asshole with it while her cunt drips and clenches around nothing. Watching her beg and plead to finally get pounded by my girl cock like the fleshlight she is <3
Imagine someone being completely helpless and programmed to be addicted to sucking all kinds of dick. They have a constant need to deepthroat and will literally beg to have their face fucked, but the second a cock touches the back of their throat they snap out of trance. They’re completely aware of how slutty they’ve been and as long as they’ve got cock in their throat they’re horrified.
And then as soon as they pull away the programming snaps back into place, over and over and over
dom holding the subject down while they choke and sputter and try to get away and the dom is taunting them ‘look at you, look how smart you used to be but now you’re my dumb oral whore. can’t do anything but suck cock but when you finally get to do it, you wanna be smart again? So ungrateful’
and as soon as the dom lets the sub go they’re a stupid oral slut again but the dom won’t let up ‘you wanna get away from my cock so bad, maybe I’ll just fuck your hole instead’ and ‘no no baby don’t cry, you wanted this. The second you get my cock in your throat you don’t want it anymore so many mixed signals.’
And all the while the sub is begging and crying ‘please use my mouth please please I need it please I’ll be so good I need you to fuck my face’ but the dom won’t listen just bends the slut over and pounds their hole like ‘you should be grateful I’m using you at all. Could just tie you up and leave you empty. Could make you kneel between my legs and make you watch me jerk off and leave all your pretty little holes empty. Maybe I will, huh? Maybe I’ll let you see just how good you really have it’
And maybe after the dom cums they let the sub warm their soft cock and everything in the sub goes quiet because they have their mouth filled but there’s nothing to touch the button at the back of their throat so the world can be gentle and soft and wonderful
this is the first ask i got when i asked for prompts but i had to wait this long bc i had to ensure i put my whole pussy into this one. obviously
"Baby," Ilya says, "solnyshko, pretty baby." He slides a fourth finger in, watching the give of Shane's hole, the twitch in his thighs. The heat of him, oh God. Tight, pulsing around him, lightning through Ilya's fingertips.
Ilya is hard, yes, but his own cock is absolutely unimportant right now. He looks up at Shane, lying back on the bed like a living, breathing work of art. Arms up behind his head to show off his enormous biceps, mouth open as if he is surprised at how much his body can take.
Ilya meets his gaze, brow furrowed. Focused. "Good, yes?"
"Yeah, yeah," Shane breathes, so quiet. He is so full that he can't even moan, gives Ilya only little hitches in his breath, saliva pooling in his wet open mouth, dripping from the corner of his mouth. "Oh shit, Ilya, it's too—"
"Too what, baby?" Ilya asks, squeezing his fingers together, sliding his thumb into the crease of his own palm. He presses, slow, so slow, feels the heat of Shane pressing back so fucking tight against his knuckles, oh Jesus God—
"Too big," Shane gasps, rocking into it, and Ilya has fucked Shane enough to know that too big means just right. He kisses the inside of Shane's knee and stills his hand, lets Shane get used to the feeling of it, the fullness.
"It will be easier after this push," Ilya murmurs, looking at Shane. Sweating, out of air, breathing like he's just come off a 60-second shift, the most beautiful thing in all the world. "Knuckles first, and then you will take the rest so easy."
"Yeah," and Shane's head tilts back. Finally a grunt pushes out of him as Ilya pours more lube onto his hand and bullies his way into Shane's hole— Ilya's hole, really, only his. All of this, for Ilya. "Oh fuck, fuck—"
"You are so good," Ilya says tightly, teeth gritted, as he feels the tension in Shane, the resistance against his thick knuckles, his skin as thin as paper, soft like nothing else in this world. "Oh, fuck, solnyshko, so tight—"
"Shit," Shane moans, all the sound coming out of him now, no space in him left to hold it, "shit, shit, oh fuck—"
Ilya presses through it until Shane has taken everything, everything, thumb inside and the knuckle too and then, finally, his whole hand.
"Fuck, Ilya," and Shane sounds like he is almost on the verge of tears. Ilya looks up and there he is, gorgeous, eyes wet and mouth wet and everything wet wet wet for Ilya, a perfect space made inside his body just for him, his man. Eyes glazed over, Shane looks down at Ilya's forearm, the wrist bone nudging up against his own asshole. "It feels so full," he sighs, dreamily.
"Yes, beautiful," Ilya replies. He feels hot and cold at the same time, utterly entranced. He is the most powerful man in the world. He could kill any dragon. Shane pulses around him, tightening and then giving way, so easy, giving everything away to his Ilya. "Oh, fuck."
And then he moves. "Ilya," Shane moans, "fuck, Ilya, fuck, fuck—"
"Hn," Ilya grunts, fucking into him, and then twisting his hand, which makes Shane's body tighten even more, rearrange itself to match him, oh fuck—
"Feels so good," Shane slurs, eyes rolling back as he moves his hips into it, "fuck I'm gonna come, what the fuck, it feels so good—"
"Do you want me to touch you," Ilya asks, quiet, holding his breath so he doesn't miss a sound from Shane, "or you want to come on my fist?"
"On your fist— ah—" Of course his Shane, his perfect Shane, would do this to him. Ilya's eyes water. He watches everything, every movement, presses against Shane's prostate and watches his cock leak with it, God.
"Tell me," Ilya grits out, fucking him, watching his cock bounce with it, watching his tits move with the force of Ilya's hand, Shane's beautiful mouth open, noises coming out of him that he can't be conscious of. "Tell me how it feels."
"Your hand is so big," and Shane clenches down on him and Ilya's ears ring, all the sound leaving him except for his own heartbeat, Jesus Christ. He is so tight. It must hurt. It has to hurt. Ilya can't breathe. "Fuck fuck fuck it feels good, it feels good, it feels—"
"Come on my hand," Ilya groans, "I want to see you take it, my big hand in your tight hole, so tight even after I fuck it every day—"
"Fuck," Shane cries, and then he— oh God— Ilya feels it, feels the pulse, the tension, the tightness of him, and his beautiful cock twitches and leaks and comes, comes, all over his belly and his hip bones and it drips down onto Ilya's wrist Jesus Christ Jesus fucking Christ—
"Is it good," Ilya asks.
"Yes, yes, oh fuck," and Shane finally, after an eternity, relaxes and settles, legs splayed out. "Oh holy fuck."
Ilya breathes. He looks at him. Ruined, yes. Content. Sated. The most gorgeous man on earth.
Shane lets him look for a long moment, and then says, "okay, I'm— I think you need to pull out now."
"Yes, sweetheart." Ilya is so careful, waits for Shane to exhale before he slips out, kisses his thigh afterwards. He leans down to rest his head against Shane's hip bone to look up at him, starry-eyed.
Shane strokes a hand through his hair. Ilya sighs happily. "Did you like that?"
"Yes," Ilya sighs, "so much." And then: "You are the world's number one bottom. You should become professor of bottoming."
"Shut up," Shane laughs, and Ilya hides a smile in his thigh, giddy with it.
You should know that Ilya's strong enough to carry Shane with his arms under Shane's huge thighs. And strong enough to slide into Shane and bounce him on it while Shane holds on for dear life. And strong enough to slam Shane's back into the wall still holding him up and fucking him so hard and deep Shane's wonders what that sound is and it's his own pleasured sobbing.
hes having his own awakening about his sweet excited lamb . who is so perfect and makes him soooo annoyed . having fantasies about shane begging ilya to teach him how to suck dick . about fucking his throat so hard shane cant breathe face turning purple when ilya comes down his throat . About other people fucking shanes ass and breaking his hymen like He was sick with it . About shane coming to him in heat and saying he doesnt know how to make it feel better begging for help So ilya has the opportunity to so sweetly show him what feels good <- hes horrified with himself
Engaging in kink is a form of being vulnerable—regardless of your role—and vulnerability should always be treated with a certain amount of reverence. It’s an honor and a privilege to be able to play with people, not a right or a given.
I think one time during the final Boston year Shane chips his tooth and he shows up to Metros practice and the guys are like "Wait did you get clipped in the last game? Where were we?" and Shane is like "Yeah, I didn't even notice it during the game, must've been a stray stick or something. You got tape I can borrow?" Quickly changing the subject because he actually chipped his tooth while voraciously sexting Ilya and trying to get a well-composed photograph of his pecs but he was finding it hard to flex and push his biceps in toward his chest while holding the phone up above his head lying down in bed dildo half-in his ass while Ilya is sending rapid-fire text messages from the back of the Raider's team bus during an 8-week dry spell like—Send hole, Send nipples, tell me you love me, Send me your cock, tell me you want my cock, are you moaning? send me a voice note, yes I'll keep it quiet, volume is low Hollander, did you get the toy in? God I fucking love you. Missed you so much today almost chartered my own flight to Montreal, Yes I know you would be turned off by bad financial decision, God I want to swallow your dick. I want to see your nipples baby want to come all over them make you push your tits together, alright I won't call them tits you are no fun, make it nice for me, baby baby babyyyyyy, my good little— and Shane is rapid fire messaging back and also trying to take pictures and his cock is so hard it hurts and then he drops the phone on his face, chipping the tooth and swearing and the next picture he sends to Ilya is his fat fucking lip and bloody mouth and chipped tooth and despite being a little worried about what happened, Ilya nearly shoots off in his pants, no context needed. Cliff wakes up from a nap and thumps Ilya's back, thinking he's choking on his Doritos.
I think a pet deposit is stupid but at least its a stupid I can understand you know. like sure a pet could cause more damage so extra "in case of damage" money is owed. whatever. at least I have a chance of getting it back. but pet rent is bonkers crazy. like no the amount of rent thats due is what the rent is. my cat isn't like raising property tax. normal rent isn't even calculated by number of people living in the house. you can't raise the rent when an extra person moves in. what. "pet rent". what the hell are you talking about. you sound insane. its a bunny rabbit
Imagine someone being completely helpless and programmed to be addicted to sucking all kinds of dick. They have a constant need to deepthroat and will literally beg to have their face fucked, but the second a cock touches the back of their throat they snap out of trance. They’re completely aware of how slutty they’ve been and as long as they’ve got cock in their throat they’re horrified.
And then as soon as they pull away the programming snaps back into place, over and over and over
Cuntgirl roommate who's just trying to be efficient
If her tgirl roommate spends all day jerking off than the chores don't get done! So a quick hand job shouldn't take long...she is pretty big but her balls look so full already...it shouldn't be long.
OK...it'll be more efficient is she uses her tits. It's not like she wants to! She just wants to hury up and make her owner roomate cum! She would never get addicted to that throbbing bitchbreaker being slide between her tits...never...
Still too slow...her balls are throbbing so much and the friction is starting to hurt her tits and the lube bottle is empty...fuck...guess she'll have to use her throat. Surely having her throat wrap around her owners- I mean roomates massive shaft will finally make her cum...and it's not like her brain would break the second she's completely hilted on her massive gooner rod. That would never ha~ghlk~
Plap plap plap
A week later the girls cunt is milking her new owners massive girl cock. It's amazing she didn't think about it sooner! Her womb is obviously the best place to store all of that thick ball batter and her tight wet cunt milks girl cock sooo perfectly <3
Guess they found the perfect solution to help efficiency :3c
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