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25; 18+; he/him; barks at you in a way that is both pathetic and alarming

[lapdogbrother]

homoflexible transmasc

minors begone

queer folk of all types are welcome

beware: i block liberally

i don’t tag much of anything but current heavy hitters are: intox, incest, cnc/rape, impact, puppy play, age play (rarely), piss (rarely), somno, etc.

asks always open but it doesn’t mean i’ll answer

[devilmandevilman]

god look at you. eyes rolled back and drool running down your chin. does it feel good? yeah it does. yeah it fucking does. so greedy aren't you? told me you could take whatever I wanted to give. are you regretting that now? huh, champ? oh you tighten up so fucking nice on my cock when I talk down to you. pathetic little thing. need to hold you in place, you're fucking squirming at that. oh that's nice. that's real nice. I didn't know you liked having a hand around your throat. shoulda told me earlier, I could've been choking you out this whole time. what do you mean you're not into that? your hole gets so fucking wet every time I squeeze. here lemme show you. fuck. oh fuck that's good. what a fucking slut. mm, you like that too. tighten up real sweet and drip all over me dontcha? stupid thing. shit that feels good. making such a fucking mess here. let's get some of that in your mouth. look like a cheap whore when you arch your back like that. oh that's a good sound pal, gagging on my fingers as you struggle to breathe. you're in fucking heaven over this. get so fucking stupid for someone that knows how to handle you. let's make the dumb little slut cum now. come on. do it

[devoutdaughter]

need to have my hips held down and my cunt kissed until I'm shaking by someone who doesn't care that I don't really like head because they like giving it and they're gonna take it and they're gonna make me fucking feel good whether I cooperate or not

[masc-thirst]

[doggygutz]

my urge to say “thankyouthankyouthankyou” when i cum Does Not mean i’m pathetic it just means i have good manners

[aroaceboytoy]

can’t stop thinking about tops/doms who pleasure you as a way assert their power over you. you’re their toy, and your body is theirs to play with.

fucking you until you’re completely out of it. eating you out until you’re crying, and not stopping when you do. making your body shake and shudder uncontrollably. fingering you until you’re moaning and gasping and whining, making noises you didn’t think you could make.

they’re in complete control of you. they’re using you. not just for their pleasure, but for their amusement.

“aww you poor thing. i know, i know it hurts. we’re having so much fun, you don’t want to stop now, do you? you’re almost there, just relax and keep making those pretty sounds. give me one more, darling. that’s it. cum for me.”

[starboysdream]

Taking a t-guy’s first time but it’s almost too much for him. I need to make sure it’s good for him, so I keep asking questions, even though he’s too fucked out and feels too good to be able to reply.

Asking him, “How’s this?” Every inch I sink into his tight hole. I made sure to stretch him, but there’s not much you can do when it’s his first time. He whines and squirms in pleasure, and I don’t even punish him for not replying with his words.

“Does this feel good?” I ask when I finally bottom out. He nods furiously and mumbles something I can’t catch.

“I’m so big inside you, aren’t I?” I gently grab his thigh, pushing it up, making me sink into him some more. He cries out and moans, nails digging into my skin. “Does this feel good?” I start moving, looking at his face and smiling when he’s so embarrassed he can’t even look at me.

“I bet you can feel it in your cervix, can you?” I try to aim for that spot inside of him. We’re so close that his cock rubs against my lower stomach. I point at the small bulge that keeps appearing every time I thrust into him. “Here, can you feel it? Does it feel good? You can’t even talk- is that how good it feels?”

I don’t even realize he’s crying until he lets out a sob, and I gently coo at him.

“Oh baby, shh,” I lean towards him, sinking deeper into him without my intention. He arches his back into it, and I gently grab his face, trying to wipe away the tears, kissing them away. “It’s okay puppy, feels so good, huh? Look at you.”

I gently put my hand around his throat, hand brushing through his hair before pulling to get his attention. His pathetic, beautiful teary eyes looking up at me.

“I’m gonna make you cum so good you never want another cock”

[bittsandpieces]

I'm having "just the tip" brainrot. Just the tip because it's too big, and even though I'm dripping wet I'm just too fucking small. Too small, until you start working your hips back and forth, just a little bit at a time. Too small, too fucking tight, but it gets easier and it feels like so much that I don't even notice when you slide another inch in, but oh god do you fucking notice, you notice and think "jesus, there's no way I can actually..." and start pushing just a little bit more, switching between looking at my teary face (overwhelmed but not hurting, not really), and the tight little cunt you're working your way into, bit by bit, pulling out just enough to push back in further and really feel it as I open up. So fucking focused on how good it feels that it shocks both of us when your hips hit my ass, making eye contact for an electric second before you grind that much fucking deeper and watch my eyes roll back. Anyway. Just like. Normal thoughts

[hyenagirlpenis]

Teasing a cute sub and trying out different phrases until I stumbled upon "you're safe now" and they audibly moaned and started shaking. Did it again while hushing them and petting their head, stroking their back, and they dissolved into an incoherent, crying, dripping mess that needed to cum so, so, so bad that they didn't know words anymore. Softly encouraged them to let it all out safe in my arms, how precious and good they are for me, what a perfect little toy, until they came so hard, they just went blissfully nonverbal for awhile. I'm different now 👍

[bennyshadow]

are u gonna let me sit by ur feet and lean against ur leg or do u hateme

[bear-den-xxx]

God. Need a boy in my lap. Crying and telling me about how he was raped. Gently hushing him and letting him cry into my shoulder, running my hands up and down his back to comfort him. Being so so sweet. But asking for more and more details. At first it might be excusable that I’m trying to ask for specifics- I’m just trying to gather information to give to the authorities.

However it becomes increasingly clear that I’m asking about the rape because I’m getting off to it. My cock slowly hardening in my slacks and my grip getting tighter.

[yellowlikelemons]

Hearing "oh but he's only a baby" about yourself>>>>

[backwoodsboybait]

Reblog so I can find all my boys again!

redneckboybait > @backwoodsboybait

[abitofjenesaisquoi-deactivated2]

tboys are sooo easy its crazy. at any moment ask if they want to grind on your knee they will say yes. doesnt really matter the context. its so fun and they will thank you afterwards

[she-rosen-on-my-crantz]

wow you all really just want a dad to take care of you huh? dad w a soft stomach n stubble. dad who sleeps shirtless in just a pair of old boxers. dad who complains about every stray you bring home but you find him feeding them at night and coaxing them nearer. dad who almost makes you jealous bc why can’t he call you pet names too? you’d kill for him to call you honey in that soft voice,, pet your belly, let you sit in his lap. so obviously you start sneaking into his bed at night and it’s completely innocent! you’re just cuddling with your dad, nothing untoward here! and maybe you’re steadily making under the covers but it’s cold, that’s understandable. he never says anything about it, so you figure he doesn’t care. and one night he has a dream and you’re worried so you get closer. he’s groaning and making noises, it almost sounds like he’s hurt. you shake him a bit but he doesn’t wake up, just mumbles a little and pulls you against him. and apparently he wasn’t having a bad dream because he’s sleepily humping his thick cock against your ass. you obviously shouldn’t like it but it’s hot, and feels so good and before you know it you’re grinding back against him. just a little but the more you wiggle your butt against dad’s cock the louder he moans. it sounds so nice, dadcock grinding against you as he rolls his hips. it’s so good. fuck, it’s almost enough to make you cum by itself. but then he wakes up a bit more maybe? starts grinding harder as he tucks his head into your shoulder and mumbles something that sounds like your name. that does it, andyou tell yourself that he’s half-asleep, he’ll never remember anything, as you lower your sleep shorts so he can grind against bare skin. maybe a little so you can feel it even better, but that doesn’t matter. he starts really thrusting, and you hold your thighs tight together. every now and then the tip grazes your hole and you want to force yourself back onto it but that would definitely wake him up. you’re seriously debating if it’s worth it when he cums into your shorts, making satisfied grumbling sounds into your neck. you try to pull back a little, at least get your shorts up, but dad has a good grip and you don’t want to wake him up. what would he say? if he knew he’d rubbed himself off in his kid in the middle of the night? or worse, that you liked it? no, no way. you’d just wait for him to get back to deep enough sleep and then go clean up. except next thing you know it’s morning and dad is nowhere to be seen. your shorts are on, but there’s still a sticky mess inside of them. maybe you did pull them up before you fell asleep and just don’t remember. it’s certainly more likely that your dad waking up satisfied next to his kid, seeing the fat load on your shorts and putting them back on. that would be crazy! yeah dad would never do that, so you figure you just forgot and get up to change

[brthrlvr]

big brother telling me “inhale and exhale, just like that” and “come on, you’ve barely even had any, no way you’re high already” and “that’s it, just one more hit” until my brain is mushy and my body is pliable and his hand is down my pants

[corpse-toy]

i may be the one locked in your attic but who's the one keeping a spreadsheet of my food preferences and buying me clothes and entertainment and making sure the gag i have to wear when you have company over doesn't fuck up my teeth? if i died you'd be devastated. if you died i'd be free