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[femboysoap]

I can tell im ovulating its like i'm in fucking heat.

I just want to be someone's breeding bitch so fucking bad.... so stuffed full of cum all the time and plugged or taped shut so not a drop goes to waste... almost instantly confirming im going to get pregnant...

Or even passed around at a party so i wouldn't even know who's seed inseminated me... drools....

[cindersabyss-deactivated2025031]

You’re so cute, I just wanna kidnap you and keep you locked up forever. I’m all you need to think about, all you’ll want to think about. You’ll be chained to a chair one day, locked in a cage the next. Tied to the bed for a week, walked out in public naked on a leash after. Everyone will know you’re mine, forever.

[bktempted-deactivated20251221]

Getting to know you. You wake to a blinding light searing into your eyes, a harsh beam that pierces through the fog of your groggy mind. Instinctively, your hand jerks upward to shield your face, but it catches mid motion, snagged by something tight and unyielding around your wrist. A quick, frantic glance down reveals your new reality: you’re naked, sprawled on a cold, hard surface, your skin prickling against the chill. Ropes bite into your flesh, taut and expertly knotted, pinning your arms above your head and your legs splayed wide.

Footsteps echo in the dimness beyond the light, deliberate and unhurried. Your pulse hammers as a shadow looms closer, resolving into a man — tall, lean, his face slightly obscured by the glare. You don’t know him, not really, but flashes of memory come crashing in: a man from the coffee shop who stared too long, a figure lingering outside your apartment, the faint creak of your floorboards late at night. You’d dismissed it as the house settling, but context clicks everything into place: he not just some creep. He’s your stalker, and he's brought you here — wherever here is — for this.

“You’re awake,” he says, his voice calm, clipped, like a doctor noting a patient’s chart. He adjusts the light — a portable lamp rigged on a stand — tilting it so it bathes your body in an unholy glow. “Good. I was starting to wonder if I’d misjudged the dosage.”

You thrash against the ropes, your muscles straining, but they don’t give an inch. “Let me go,” you snarl, your voice raw with fear and defiance. “Let me go, you sick fuck!”

He doesn’t flinch. Instead, he pulls a notebook from his pocket, flipping it open with a flick of his wrist, and jots something down with a pen he clicks twice — each sound a tiny gunshot in the silence. “Hostility noted,” he murmurs, almost to himself. “Expected, given the circumstances.”

He steps closer, and you catch the faint scent of antiseptic clinging to him, mingling with something muskier, more human. He’s not frantic or wild eyed like you’d expect from a madman. No, he’s methodical, his movements precise as he sets the notebook on a small metal table beside you. On it, you glimpse an array of objects — glossy, sleek, some buzzing faintly already — your breath catches in your throat.

“I've been waiting to study you up close,” he says, picking up a slim, curved vibrator. “I hope you understand — some things you just can’t learn without…hands on experience.”

You grit your teeth, twisting your hips away as he kneels between your bound legs. “Don’t touch me,” you hiss, but your voice wavers, betraying the tremor in your core as he presses the device against your inner thigh, letting it hum there, teasingly close but not yet where you dread — and, shamefully, half anticipate — he’ll take it.

He tilts his head, observing you like a specimen under glass. “Resistance is encouraged. It'll help us establish a baseline for your collapse.” With a flick of his thumb, the vibrations increase, and he drags it upward until it grazes your clit. The jolt is immediate — sharp and unwanted — but your body betrays you, a gasp slipping past your lips before you can choke it back.

“No,” you whisper, squeezing your eyes shut, willing your nerves to deaden, to ignore the heat pooling within. You clench your fists, nails digging into your palms, a desperate anchor against the rising tide. But he’s relentless, adjusting the angle, pressing harder, and the sensation builds too fast, a wave you can’t outrun.

“There it is,” he says, his tone almost reverent as your thighs tremble despite your fight, the first orgasm of the night flowing through you. “First peak at… fifty seven seconds. Remarkable sensitivity.” He scribbles in his notebook, the scratch of pen on paper maddeningly loud. “Outside of expected bounds.”

Shame burns hotter than the pleasure, and you glare at him, tears forming in your eyes. “Fuck you,” you spit, voice shaking. But he doesn’t smile, doesn’t gloat. He just nods, setting the vibrator aside and reaching for something else — small, metallic, glinting. Nipple clamps.

“Let’s introduce a new variable,” he says, and before you can brace yourself, he fastens one to your left nipple, the pinch sharp and insistent. You yelp, arching against the ropes, and he watches, unblinking, as your body try to adjust.

“Pain threshold seems moderate,” he mutters, attaching the second clamp. The dual sensation — sting and throb — makes your head spin, and when he tugs lightly on the chain connecting them, a moan escapes you, unbidden and humiliating.

You bite your lip hard, tasting blood, trying to focus on the pain, on anything but the way he’s unraveling you piece by piece. He picks up another toy — a thicker, ridged dildo this time — and coats it with lube from a bottle on the table. “I need to test internal responses,” he says, as if explaining a lab procedure, and then he’s pressing it against your cunt, pushing in slow but firm, ignoring your choked protest.

Your body resists, then yields, and the stretch is overwhelming, filling you in a way that’s both invasive and maddeningly good. You thrash again, weaker now, your strength sapped by the relentless assault on your senses. He works it deeper, methodical, watching your face, your chest, the way your muscles clench and release.

“Stop — please,” you rasp, but it’s a plea you barely believe yourself, your hips twitching traitorously as he finds a rhythm. The pressure builds again, and when he angles it just right, brushing some spot inside you that lights up your nerves, you shatter. Your cry echoes off unseen walls, your vision blurs, drool pooling at the corner of your mouth as your head lolls back.

“Fascinating,” he says, pulling the toy free with a wet squelch that makes you flinch. “Second peak at…” he checks his watch, “two minutes, twelve seconds. You’re… efficient.” He wipes it clean with a cloth, his hands steady, clinical, while you lie there, limp and buzzing, your mind fraying at the edges.

It continues like this, as hours blur into a haze of sensation — clamps tightened, toys swapped, his voice a constant drone of observation. “Clitoral overstimulation after seven peaks… anal elasticity exceeding projections… vocalization increasing with fatigue…” You fight, you really do — twisting, cursing, pleading — but each climax drags you deeper, until your thoughts are a jumbled mess. You’re numb yet hypersensitive, drooling, glassy eyed, reduced to a creature of pure reaction.

He steps back at last, notebook full, his expression one of quiet triumph as he looks on at your exhausted body. “You’re a marvel,” he says, almost tender, as he adjusts the light one final time, leaving you trembling in its glare.

“Of course, I’ll need to replicate these results tomorrow. For accuracy.”

[winter107soldier]

waking up with their head in between your legs >>>>>

this hasn't happened to me yet but a guy can dream

[mandatory-ftmbreeder]

bro don't waste money buying a fleshlight I'm literally right here

[sun-yearning]

t4t tumblr sexting.... save me t4t tumblr sexting.......

[creeperpup]

made my puppy a nice warm bowl of spicy penne with lots of special mushrooms in it.

“d’you like it, sweetheart? yea, its so good, isn’t it? eat up, show me how much you love my cooking…”

he ate it so quickly, my cooking always puts an adorable smile on his face. almost an hour later, he’s so pliant and dazed in our bed. he keeps telling me how fuzzy he feels, the walls are speaking to him, and he can barely form coherent sentences. he’s throbbing so hard against my thigh i can smell his leaky puppycunt through his boxers, and he’s been blabbering mindlessly about being knotted…

[meripuppy]

#ughrhhh need :(((

[dreamingangelz02]

Imagine comparing the sizes of our bottom growth while we’re frotting, and then fucking me with your tdick @_@

[ftmbigbro]

Are you alone? Good. Get on your knees for me. What's the matter? Aren't you going to do what I say? I said get on your knees, now. On the floor or the bed or whatever the fuck, I don't care. Just get down onto your knees and spread your fucking legs apart.

Good. There we go. See? That wasn't very hard, was it? And it feels good to be good, doesn't it? See how you just did what I said? That's because you're a little bitch. Say it. Say "I am a little bitch" out loud. Right now.

Awee, good job! See how much this is turning you on? You're practically aching to touch yourself. Are you touching, darling? Stop.

Did I fucking tell you to touch yourself? Did I?? Hands off. Pathetic how much its throbbing already... Spank it for me. Again. Harder.

Good. Now you can rub. Did that hurt, my angel? I'm sorry I had to make you do that, it's just important you learn to follow orders, okay? Its for your own good. Now, touch yourself for me.

[mandatory-ftmbreeder]

making you lay on your back, put your head in my lap, while i grab your ankles and spread them as far apart as i physically can

while my boyfriend is getting the head of his cock lined up with your wet fucking hole

keeping you spread wide open for him as his cock sinks into you

and yes, he is gonna cum inside you.

[raspberriebabie]

i like the idea of being so high that all i can do is lay there and fucking take it. cock down my throat or in my pussy or ass, bruising me, biting me, whatever you want. use dildos or vibrators or try to fist me or shove wine bottles or fruit and vegetables in my cunt… talk to me however you want, call me a slut and a whore or treat me like a doll or your little girl or whatever you want… just use me.

[gooobraghhh]

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[thegayfarie]

i want someone to get me drunk/high until im so out of my mind that they could do anything with me and id be too weak to even push them off me or say anything.

he'd come onto me, push me onto the couch we were getting high af on and pin my hands above my head. i want him to pull my boxers down and touch my dumb tdick until im wet and throbbing for him. i want him to pull out his cock or strap or whatever and straddle my face, telling me to lick his cock and get it wet. ofc i can't say no, im way to out of it to ever register what's going on.

i want him to make me deepthroat his cock, making me gag and holding my nose so i almost pass out. i want to take in his manly scent and get even more high off of it. i want him to tell me to move lower and lick his cunt or asshole. i want him to ride my face.

i want him to come off it and force his dick into my soft wet boypussy while he fondles my boytits and sucks on my neck.

i want him to make me whine and buck and say that im a nasty whore who loves being used. that im his whore. because i belong to him. im his good puppyboy and i'd do anything for him, even if it means being a depraved little slut.

[thegayfarie]

this is a long one bear with me

the coldness of the room envelops me as i lay on the concrete flooring. i can't see anything bc of a blindfold and im clearly tied up so i can't move.

someone moves behind me, slapping their hand with what sounds to be leather. they circle to the front of my body before hitting me hard in the face with a riding crop. i whined and yelped as they keep slapping me, moving down my body to my exposed ass and pussy.

they stopped and left for a moment. thinking i had a chance to leave i tried to shimmy out of my bindings, but they quickly came bad with a cane. they hit my ass and cunt until there were bruises that would last for weeks.

they finally took the blindfold off, wanting me to see the person who was gonna fuck me hard until i cried. he had his pretty dick out which he forced into my mouth until it was dripping with slobber.

he came up behind me and lined up with my hole before pushing in all the way in one thrust of his hips. i begged him to stop, telling him that it hurt and that i didn't want this, but he ignored me, fucking me until he'd cum inside too many times to count.

he'd leave me there, tied up, cum dripping out of my cunt and still hard because of course he wouldn't let his dumb puppy cum.

i became his sex toy. his slutty puppy. he trained me to stay in the house, cook, clean and do whatever he wanted me to do. he used me everyday, and he even got me a pretty tail plug to keep all his warm seed inside! my master is so kind.

he broke me until i became perfect for him and no one else.

[thegayfarie]

it's occurring to me i have too many horny thoughts so im posting fucking like, every hour but i need to share these lovely thoughts of mine. puppy's too horny for his own good

it was such a nice summer evening that i left my window open super wide to let the breeze in. little did i know that someone would come through there.

at first, you were just looking to rob my home, looking for valuables and my wallet and such, but as you gazed at my sleeping form, you couldn't help but feel your dick twitch and start to get hard. i was clearly too pretty for my own good. i looked so innocent and peaceful too.... so easy to break and ruin.

you found some rope that i'd been hiding away in my closet and tied my arms and legs to my metal bedframe. you found a shirt to cover my eyes and you took off your boxers and stuffed them into my mouth. you looked in my bedside drawer and found a 8 inch toy along with a collar and a leash. clearly i wanted to be raped, leaving all these naughty things so easy to find.

you kneel by my bare pussy and inhale, taking in my sweet scent. it makes you feral. you can't wait a minute longer. you don't care if i wake up.

you need to be inside me.

you line up your hard cock with my wet pussy and thrust in, bottoming out. you coat my toy in lube before pushing it into my ass, feeling the toy go in through my cunt walls. i'm gripping you so tight and i don't even know it. my dumb little puppy brain is away in dreamland, oblivious to what fucked up things your doing.

as you pound my tight cunt, i start waking up, feeling the constant shaking and moving. as i come to my senses i can't see a thing, and i taste what seems like precum in my mouth. i try to struggle, but the bindings stop me from moving around. you whisper that im safe, that everything is okay and that i wanted this because im a whore. because im a dumb puppy.

you keep me tied up and fuck me all night, before quickly moving in with me to make sure i don't tell a soul. after all, it's a win win situation. i get fucked like the breeding bitch im supposed to be, and you get a personal slave.

after all, i asked for this.

[doctor-sir]

Thinking about a submissive boy strapped down to a medical chair, naked and his legs spread wide open for me so I can examine him.

His tdick's hard, twitching against my gloved hands as he squirms and whimpers from my fingers that are rubbing circular motions on him and jerking him off, all while he drips from his needy hole.

I'd play with him until he's sore, spank his boy cunt even redder with a paddle until he begs me to stop so I'll slip my fingers into him to fuck his wet pussy instead.

With every movement the heat would build around my fingers. I'd push in deeper, every inch sending waves of pleasure through his body that make it harder for him to contain himself.

I'd fingerfuck him until he's panting and releasing all over my fingers, his body trembling and shaking.

Bonus points if he moans my name during his orgasm.

[hermoonandstars]

fuck I came so quickly tonight 🫣 it's been a few days... and I was teasing my clit with a lil vibrator and I just,,, couldn't hold it 😭

such a shame I got my thrusting rabbit all ready to go too... I need someone who doesn't care that I've come to hold me down n keep fuckin w me...

[hermoonandstars]

mm luckily I have that... hookup came over today and kept using me till I had to tap out 🥺 fit four fingers in me and asked me to cum on them which I did n then he fucked me with the rabbit over... and over... and over again... his stamina is truly impressive