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Abange (30). eng/español 🇲🇽

[knkytransmasc]

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blog en español: @jaguarundii

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This blog revolves around dark fantasy. New writing tag is #abange writes. Pics are on the #abange tag.

Thankfully, I saved my texts in a big PDF file, yay! I'm probably going to start uploading those to AO3. You can ask for it, but it's still a draft and it's a bit of a mess.

[ace-trainer-alice]

I've been in kind of a hypnokink mood lately. Like, titles are hot, but someone who normally doesn't respect you being forced to refer to you by a title and unable to use your name? Wayyyy hotter.

[damazcuz]

When all you have is a handsaw, every problem looks like a beautiful lady in a box. And you have a magician outfit. And people are watching.

[befuddledbliss]

A game of truth or dare where I think I’m sooooo smart because I keep choosing “dare” and all you keep daring me to do is take a drink. Sure, I’m drinking much more than I usually do, but that’s kind of a boring dare for you to pick every time. For you, anyway; I’m having a great time. You know, I think I’m willing to do just about anything now, if you wanna change things up…

[sado-fiend]

"Bark collar" is a funny name, right? It makes a dog stop barking. The name is the opposite of what it does. A real bark collar would encourage barking somehow.

Anyways, did you know that self-hosted home audio assistants are pretty easy to set up?

And while you don't need a degree in the stuff to add on voice profile recognition & basic transcription - I do have one.

And it's really easy to hook into connected devices from there, to send out signals if it detects a specific person talking, instead of making the kind of noises a dog should make...

So I guess we could call that thing around your neck a "bark collar"!

[lycanthrapist]

i was being ROMANTIC!!! its supposed to be a god damn romantic gesture. isn't it touching that i dug through your photos and figured out the city you live in, found your apartment, followed you until i knew your schedule, made a copy of your key while you slept, stole your underwear, and surprised you with your favorite flowers on your birthday?? no, hey, stop straining, you'll give yourself rope burn. fuck, you're so pretty when you cry.

[youllremainmyhumbleservant-again]

Going to rip your agency from you and make my words your thoughts. As a treat.

[milkooze-deactivated20260329]

[artbyfinn]

I don't want sex I want a guy who's three times as big and strong as me to cry and beg me to stop hurting him

[caynkaincayn]

service top turned to rapist after you try to leave before cumming as much as you clearly need to

[yapperdyke]

i need to be able to tell my friends when i want to rape them and its like. oh its not a threat unless you want it to be but i want you to know that if i could save and reload like a video game i would super be raping you right now. cool?

[grippycockgangbang]

they call them hard kinks cuz it’s hard to find someone to do them with

[knkytransmasc]

You’re just one of his belongings.

You may be covered in things that are more expensive than you, and he may be zealous with the things he owns, but at the end of the day, you are his to do whatever he wants, be it parading you around as a trophy or lending you to someone else.

He is a proud owner, constantly showing you off in ways that make others envy him. They want to be like him, to have what he has. Which is why he thrives in finding new ways to make you look tempting and desirable, and to keep you by his side, feeding into others' quasi voyeuristic fascination with the two of you.

[knkytransmasc]

Cw: noncon, somno, noncon drug use.

You’re barely awake… or are you dreaming? Yes, that must be it, since you are in your room, in your bed, but you can feel an intrusion in your body. Your nose can smell the scent of sex and you feel warmth deep inside you. Someone is on top of you, moaning softly. When you try to get a better view of him, he covers your eyes. After he cums inside you, he puts your clothes back on and tucks you in. Your eyes feel so heavy. You think to yourself you need to get up, you need to understand. But you blink and suddenly daylight is coming through the window. You are alone, fully clothed, perfectly clean, and the whole thing feels so surreal that the only possible solution is that it’s a dream.

That’s the last thing you know about the subject. Life goes on as normal. You don’t know that the night after that occurrence, he makes sure to give you a higher dose of sleeping pills, since it seems like you've developed a tolerance to it. It's just to ensure that you will not realise what has been transpiring all this time. To make sure he can keep using you as his personal cumdump every night.

[knkytransmasc]

Puedo recibir la foto original 👀

Claro, te la envío al chat :3

[catboycrack]

Okay so maybe using hypnotism and training to mold your mind and personality to make you the perfect easily manipulated fucktoy is a little unethical, but I can also brainwash you to like it :3

[knkytransmasc]

contents: intox, brother-brother incest, noncon

When our parents told us they were going to go to on a two-week vacation, my older brother pulled me aside to warn me he'd get some hot dates over to fuck and if I didn't want to hear, I'd best stay out of the apartment if I saw him bring someone inside.

However, a week after our parents had left, he hadn't brought anyone home. He just locked himself in his bedroom. At this point I was worried, he hadn't even invited friends. So I lockpicked his door and invited myself inside. He was a fucking mess. He was curled up in bed. His eyes were red, his face was inflamed as a balloon, he seemed like he had been crying and the whole room had an intense smell. Not bad, but pungent.

I went to hug him and he melted into my arms. He was torn apart because no one had accepted his invitation to fuck, mess around, or even to just make out. He said no one would ever want him, he wasn't good enough, he would be a virgin his entire life and he was trying to continue speaking a string of horrible things about himself and I didn't know how to stop him. I tried hugging him and caressing him and verbally stopping him, but he would just speak over my voice. He was so high it intensified his feelings to the eleventh potence and he wasn't listening at all. So with my hand, I went straight to his cock. I caressed it gently, over his trousers, and placed my other hand over his mouth.

That finally shut him up and I could tell him how fucking ridiculous he was being! He wasn't unlovable, he was just too high! But I know it's hard for people to believe in just words, specially when they're halfway through that kind of spiral, so I grabbed him with both hands and turned him belly-up on the bed so I could straddle him and rub myself on him through our clothes. Good thing our parents were gone. He was moaning so loudly I had to take out my phone from my pocket to put on some music. Turned out to be a great idea because it wasn't soon after that his volume went way up because I soon had him shaking under me.

I was so pleased about making him cum with his clothes still on that I immediately rolled him onto his side so we could cuddle together afterwards, his chest to my back. And when I looked back at him and asked him if he felt better, he nodded and shivered, somehow looking even more intoxicated than he had when I entered his room.