Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@goodliltoy
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hiiii!
minors DNI, this blog is 18+. if you don't have your age in your bio or pinned you will be blocked on sight. if you're a bigot or pedo get lost
about me:
transmasc catboy, queer, 24
it/its or he/him during play, he/him otherwise
you can call me toy, fucktoy, boy, pet, or slut (bonus points if you praise me too)
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more kinks under the cut
casual survey: reblog if you want to kiss a girl right now
reblog if your moots and fuck it people in general can send you violent, sexually depraved asks.
very low effort meme
LITERALLY MEEEEE
if he practically moans at being called a good boy, he’s a slut. if he begs to have his ass fucked, he’s a slut. if he’s soaked in precum when teased, he’s a slut. if he blushes when you touch him, he’s a slut. if all he thinks about is being used as a toy, he’s a slut.
if you get needy from reading posts on here, you’re a fucking slut.
computer how do I kiss someone through a screen. computer how do I pull him through the screen so I can cuddle him. computer. computer do you hear me
A priest jerking themself off feverishly while suckling and mouthing their crucifix. Clutching the rosary around their neck and begging for God to save them, which soon turns into begging for God to let them cum…
they're called happy trail, love handles, beauty marks for a reason. everyone shut the fuck up!!
unfortunately i am a whore and i did get wet when you snapped your fingers in my face to get my attention as if i’m a dog
the frustration as you come down from an edge and stop touching. just feeling your cunt throb more and more as it realizes its not gonna cum. that feeling is soooo delicious
i would love to be kept as a pet. i'd be locked in my kennel when you're out, but have a big dog bed to rest on when home. not that i'd wander much, i'd be tied up most of the time, hooded and naked and vulnerable, wiggling around helplessly on the bed aching to be played with. i'd always have a tail plug in and cock gag filling my mouth when not being used, and they'd go back in right after you finished using my holes.
my legs would always have a spreader bar between them, so that whenever you walk by you can take a moment to casually step on my cunt, spit on it, pick one of the spanking implements off the wall where they hang above me and bruise up my ass and thighs and spank my pussy until it swells up. the cock gag would only come out to ride and fuck my face, drooling and desperate to get you off. sometimes you'd eat me out, purely for your own pleasure, just to see me act like such a little whore in heat moaning and trying to grind for more stimulation.
of course i'd rarely actually get to cum. i'd be better off kept in permanent heat, my pussy eternally dripping and edged, my ass and throat full of cock, my cunt aching to be cruelly pried open with fingers and toys and fucked and my clit swelling up for teasing and torture.
how long before my mind breaks? before all i know is whining for attention and humping the air, and my whole world is narrowed down to my desire to pleasure you? let's find out?
Fantasizing about my kidnapper training my cunt to crave his touch so when he eventually decides to rape me, I’ll be so pliant and easy for him. Consistently edging me every day at the same time. Starting out super gentle and soft with light touching and slow movements until I get so needy I start instinctively humping against his hand, and then stopping and leaving. He starts gradually putting more and more pressure on my clit, edging me for longer and through several denied orgasms at a time. I start expecting it every day, and learn to recognize about what time it’ll happen. I stop resisting so much when he plays with me, and get to a point where I even look forward to him touching me. Im chained up with my hands restrained where I’m being kept and can’t ever manage to get myself off when he leaves, even though I’d try my absolute best. I get edged one really good time, rubbed hard and fast, spend hours just being played with until my cunt is puffy and my brain is totally shut off. My kidnapper leaves me alone, and I happily wait for tomorrows training like an obedient pet. But the next day, he never plays with me. Never touches me. Then the same the next day, and the day after that. I go a week having my cunt neglected entirely, and I can’t take it. Any time my kidnapper comes to check on me, I whine like a mutt in heat and shyly present myself to him, but get ignored. The following day when I first see my captor, I beg for him. I whine, I cry, I beg and beg to just be touched, my cunt is dripping and twitchy and it hurts. That’s when he finally decides I’m finished with his training, and am ready for usage.
my most denied fantasy…
the current fantasy i keep having, the same one that sneaks back up on me whenever i’ve been denied long enough…
waking up naked but for a chastity belt, to a couple that now owns me. i’m kept collared and cuffed constantly, pampered like their personal doll—they call me their pet and don’t let me speak, take care of any cleaning and feeding to enforce how helpless i am now but for them, laughing about my humiliation.
i’m unlocked only to be edged for hours and trained to service them. when i sleep i’m bound immobile with a dildo gag and hypnosis files are looped in my headphones, teaching me to be submissive and love the ache of denial. i’m constantly fed aphrodisiacs, trained to be more sensitive with pumping and periods at a time where the only thing that touches my clit is the lightest of feathers until that alone brings me to the edge and they begin to ignore it except for icing and numbing it. maybe a clit shield even under the belt, just to cement into my mind that it’s only for them.
once a year, on the anniversary of my capture, they stroke one soft, barely there touch on my denied clit, keeping me on the edge for hours, until my eyes are rolling back and i’m crying, too well trained by now to ever ask to cum. they flip a coin—heads for a full orgasm, tails for a ruin. i don’t know that it’s a special coin, where both sides are a tail, because that last spark of hope is their favorite. i don’t know i’ve won my yearly ruin until i’m shaking from it, forced to take my one shot of relief ripped away from me, babbling thanks before they use my mouth.
they condition me to love them, to forget my name, to forget any speech beyond begging and thanking. i’m constantly dripping, whining to be fucked, in euphorics when they let me sleep at the foot of their bed or are nice enough to pay any attention to my clit. i only ever want to be fucked or use my mouth for service, happy from the tracks that play in my headphones and the vision blocking contacts they get for me. it’s my new life as a pet, always drooling from both ends, mindless, owned, eternally aching.
and i love every second of it.
it takes like 10 minutes of edging before every edge is torture. anyway idk maybe someone should force me to edge all day bc itd be fun for them to see me suffer
One of the things that turns me on so much about orgasm denial is thinking about all the people who can cum whenever they want meanwhile all I get is edging and suffering.
But you know that edging and denial is the right way forward for you.
You don't need to cum; that's for people, not sucktoys and fuckdolls. In fact, it makes you worse at being a good fleshlight.
You don't know how long you've been part of the research.
You've passed out over and over.
You've woken up in strange rooms with whole teams looking at you.
You've woken up to the vibrator attached to your clit in some way that won't come off.
They edge you again and again while you're awake.
Sometimes they ask you questions while flashing coloured lights in your eyes.
They ask you if you want to leave when you're gasping for breath. You beg to cum.
They shove something large inside you to measure how hard you can clench when you edge. It only makes you more desperate.
You are edged and edged and edged.
Then one day they stop for a moment and inject something at the base of your clit. They turn the vibrator on higher than ever.
You are at the edge in a second but you do not cum. They free your hands and you shove your fingers in yourself but you do not cum. They give you toys to ride in desperation but you do not cum.
The scientists high five. The research has been a success. For the rest of your life you will only be able to edge and edge and edge.
God I love this <3
fuck fuckk - never cumming again?? literally unable to orgasm??? obscenely hot. what does that leave me with except edging and edging and- well of course, I'd just have to give other people orgasms instead!
i already love to edge and pleasure others, but it'd be even hotter knowing that i literally cant climax!
the scary thing is this: the more that i edge, the dumber and more perverse i get. how much more broken and stupid am i gonna get now???
thanks for the beautiful dream/nightmare fantasy <3
I'm considering making this a trilogy.
