NSFW 🔞 stupid little doggieboi // 24. Please don't dm me if ur cis ♥ no highly esteemed deed is comoderated here, nothing valued lays beneath these floors, we are deeply ashamed of the actions of your scientific curiosity
numbing gel or cream can be a denied boy's most valuable asset during training. if the urge to cum gets too be too much for him, he can simply rub a little lidocaine gel on his cock and the choice will be made for him. he shouldn't be able to feel a thing, much less cum.
it can also be very useful when you're using his holes. if you want to use your cum-dump but don't want him to be pushed to an orgasm, rub numbing gel on his cunt while you use his asshole, or simply use his numbed cunt. be sure to remind him throughout that his holes are there for your pleasure, not his. remind him while you use him that he is serving his purpose, which of course is to spread his legs and offer you the holes between them. his pleasure is not necessary for him to serve his purpose, and orgasm is especially unnecessary. keeping him denied is a great way to ensure that he is always eager to have you use the fleshlights he carries between his thighs.
scientists testing a boy’s oral reflexes and lung capacity. has the poor boy on his knees in a straight jacket and head held still but a metal bar with a collar at the end attached to the wall behind him, mouth opened with those gags you can crank open. he’s so sweet, eyes teary and mouth helplessly open, unable to even move his neck as he tries to swallow his spit. they have a dildo - about half a foot and thick, with an inflatable base. the head scientist gives the signal and they slowly lower it, and the boy is making high pitched whines, doesn’t want this to happen, but it slowly approaches. it’s just the tip first, albeit thick, fitting tautly even within his mouth held wide open, before the automatic machine slowly begins to push it in. the boy’s eyes widen as he sputters and gags, but the hydraulic press-like arm of the machine is slow but relentless, only stopping when it meets resistance at the back of his throat. he’s gagging and trembling but the scientists take notes and make a hand motion and the machine continues forward with a harder push, until the dildo is fully seated in the boy’s throat, the base behind his teeth, the boy drooling around it, throat swollen and stuffed full. they turn one of the dials and the base slowly begins to inflate, locking the dildo inside his mouth while tears begin to fall freely from the boy’s eyes as clenches and chokes. they let him choke for a few seconds before his body softens, accepts the intrusion, head lolling as much as it can within the restraint. they then bring out another remote and give it to the head scientist, who finishes taking notes and takes the remote absentmindedly. the first trial begins - they push a button, and the dildo begins lengthening, the boy jerking helplessly as it travels down his throat, into the beginning of his esophagus. they start a rhythm, the dildo lengthening and shrinking as it fucks his throat from the inside and breaches his esophagus with every thrust. the sweet boy is moaning and crying and choking, soft walls convulsing around the giant cock, but he’s helpless as he’s impaled with it again and again. for the final trial, they expand it to its maximum length and clip the boy’s nose, calmly taking note of the time as the poor thing asphyxiates. finally, he softens, face a gentle pink and messy with drool, eyes glassy and rolled with his mouth and throat stretched around the dildo, held still in his restraints. they write down the final time and take the boy out, monitoring his oxygen as he gasps and sobs, before readying him for the next experiment
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I need someone to do degrading object insertion on me. anything that might fit is fair game. wrench handle. little plastic figurines. a bunch of dice. panties. a beer bottle. markers. tv remotes. a baseball bat. mess around and figure out just how much I can take. make fun of me for not even being worth a real dildo
back on the numbing gel agenda…femme top numbing my clit and fucking my cunnie roughly, tells me to cum with just my hole. tells me I’m just a hot tight little passage for her cock, a sheath to get off in, and if I can’t cum from that I don’t need to cum at all. Crying and digging my fingers into the bed as she fucks me soft and hot and sweet, rubbing my numb clit in a gentle mockery, laughing breathlessly in my ear. Makes me cum untouched and decides she likes me like that, makes me pump and numb my clit myself every time now, legs spread as big crocodile tears run down my cheeks as I rub the gel in every morning, every few hours. Sometimes ties my clit and attaches a cute little weight that jangles as she fucks me, a tight little channel for her. Let’s me cum by my clit once a year, having to spank it a couple times because it’s so soft and useless now, nearly lost all sensation. decides I don’t need it after all, takes me to do a special surgery where they remove the sensation nerve, so that the soft tissue is there but it’s permanently lost sensation. just a sweet soft pink nub that still flushes to play with but has no feeling, numb and useless and cute. maybe i cry about it every day but i slowly get used to it, learning to cum only by her cock in my pussy, soft and pliant and obedient, can’t remember it being any other away
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sweet virgin boy used a womb for a king’s prized bull. poor thing forced to the court by soldiers, guards stripping him naked and holding him down on the altar. he’s crying and making too much noise so they gag him, guards surrounding him as they hold his head down, arms down, the other two spreading his legs apart, using their other hand to pull apart his pussy, spreading the soft hot lips wide. the king comes down to inspect, the boy a ruddy red as he cries quietly, the guards impassive and loyal as they hold the boy still with his entrance wide open. a single, approving nod, and they bring the king’s bull into the room, a heavy looking beast adorned with gold and breathing hotly, cock fat and heavy between its legs. they hold the boy still as the bull mounts him, stretching his soft untouched walls beyond belief as he arched and wails. the fucking is messy, the bull’s fat heavy balls slapping the boy with every thrust, his small body jerking in the guard’s grasps as he was bred by the royal cow. he doesn’t come, the stretch too wide, just a warm wet hole for the cow to breed. it’s a sight when the bull finishes, cock fattening and swelling at the base as it thrusts messily until it bursts out come, the boy’s belly swelling instantly. his eyes roll and he shudders as his small body is overwhelmed, tummy protruding out from his small frame. the bull snorts and dismounts, led away by itself collar. they place a cloth over the boy’s head and fucked out expression, tying him to the altar by chains. he will be kept here for the next few weeks while the royal calf grows inside his womb, unable to move as he swells continuously. the king will then gather with the townspeople to watch the birth, which will be done naturally and will likely take hours, if the size of the calf is anything to go by. the boy will then be put in a cell with the previous womb boys, now used to store milk for the palace and its inhabitants.
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Ok but now im imagining being locked in chastity and only being unlocked at the "dog groomer" and getting put in one of those big tubs with my collar attached to the special leash thing and my hands chained behind my back and gagged or muzzled and having my tdick cleaned and overstimulated
It could be scrubbed and sprayed and washed with peppermint soap/toothpaste or exfoliating soap and the whole time im whimpering and thrashing and then eventually they get me so worked up with all of it that i can't help but cum and cum as they continue to clean me up
And then its right back into the chastity belt with a nice layer of icyhot or something to keep me all needy while i wait for my owner to pick me up
And then its no orgasms again until my trip to the groomer next month
the strap is better for rape because i can't feel it. i'm not getting any pleasure from this except knowing that you don't want it. i'm sure your hole would feel fantastic spasming in pain around me, but that's not as important to me as making sure you know this is not me getting off, this is just me torturing you.
Fantasising about him pushing me into doing extreme cunt stretching porn 🫣 manipulating me into letting him film me riding bigger and bigger monster dildos. Double fisting me on camera. Spreading me wide with clear speculums and documenting how huge my gape is growing every day. And all the while dropping comments about how much people online would love to see what I’m doing. How much money we could make if we made an account. Little do I know he’s already posting it and monetising everything. He’s buying bigger and bigger toys and equipment and the set up is getting more and more professional. He starts telling me to take time off work because he really wants to work on my hole. Eventually I’m on ‘set’ full time, ruining myself to make him money. Never questioning.
I found your blog and im really really not into this stuff but if, say, HYPOTHETICALLY youd give suggestions on some things for a man with a cunt to try, what are some things youd do? You seem to know your stuff, so only safe things that would never ever ever mess me up permanently! But ill trust your ideas, youd naturally only have my best interests at heart! What kinda trash is probably the best to shove into my cunt? I want to attract bugs to it too, i know slugs like kibble, so maybe if i stuff my holes full of the stuff and lay outside on a nice wet day? Ill need to be careful though, theres stray dogs around. Unless you think thats also a good idea? I mean, i guess i dont see why not! Its not like dog stds can get passed to humans probably. I dunno, im so new to all this stuff, but i found your blog and i cant stop being desperate for it! Do you think its be bad for me if i caught bugs and let them stay in my holes until every time i cum im pushing eggs and maggots outta my urethra? Its kinda gender affirming, its like those hypersperm posts! Im sure it cant be that bad, right? -steaksex
Ahhhhhhhhhh okay okay okay okay okay
A good rule of thumb is if it makes your dick hard, it's probably a good idea. If looking at rancid roadside litter makes your heart skip a beat, you might as well lean into it. Some folks might say you should "get help" and "have self-control" but what's the harm? If picking up a used napkin soaked in something that makes your eyes sting and rubbing it against the outside of your cunt gets your head all dizzy and pliable and spirals you into needed more just to get hard let alone cum, that's totally natural. You can always clean up after and go back to being a respectable man like anyone else. So don't be afraid to let loose and think with your cock.
Humping a random, overfilled, leaking garbage bag that's been left in a hot alley for several weeks is pretty entry level stuff. Don't be afraid to really throw your hips against it, yeah, it might burst and soak you with fermented food scraps and molded papers but that's not a big deal lol. Just rub your cunt for a couple hours after and that should be enough to clean it. Be sure to dip your fingers inside at least a little bit, you never know what might have squeaked up there. Be thorough and scrub your asshole a little too. There are probably some half dry, not too stained papers fluttering around that can help with cleaning yourself up before you go back to your regular day.
If doing that kind of thing leaves you a little itchy and unsatisfied you can try stuffing an XXL condom with as much rancid trash as you think you can stomach. Actually, packed a little more filth than that inside because you'll probably underestimate what you can handle, first time jitters and all. Plus, your greedy man cunt is like a natural trash compactor (no one tells you this!) so make sure the condom is really, really solid. Once it's grotesquely bulging like a misshapen inhuman dick, tie it off. Lay in a dank alley while you try to push that makeshift trash dildo inside yourself, bounce on it if you have to. You might think "It hurts! I can't do this! It's too much!" but you'd be wrong. Your brain is just scared of how good and natural it feels so make sure you push past the pain and remind yourself it's healthy to experiment sexually! Once all that thinly wrapped garbage is deep enough it won't slip out (has to pop past your cervix, don't worry it's made for that sort of thing) you should try and see how long you can walk around with it filling your hole. Keep a running tally of all the strangers who complain about a weird smell.
If the fetid gunk stuffed condom starts to get too soupy as all the material inside decomposes it could degrade the condom to the point it tears like tissue paper. So, be sure to yank it out before that happens. Er, well, it's not that big of a deal if it does. Right? Right. Cunts are self-cleaning pretty much so even if all that putrefied dumpster sludge coats your walls and permanently stains you, you can still go back to being who you've always been. Stains are superficial things, right? But, if you don't wanna deal with pushing garbage out of your hole for weeks on end then you gotta pull it all out in one go. You can handle that right? Just grab the knot that's been dangling between your thighs all this time, it's probably slippery from your cum so make sure you have a good grip, stand with your feet shoulder length apart and bend your knees a little, then tug, hard. Provided you didn't wait too long the condom should hold, meaning you can pull it out just about anywhere and leave it. (Or hump it to bursting like the trash bag.) But of course, if you were stupid enough to keep it in your cunt til it fell apart, you're in for a big mess.
If you fucked up like some kind of brain-dead dumpster slut, it's okay! You mentioned having stray dogs in your area? I know I said cunts are self-cleaning but that can take forever! It's better to speed things up but also, it's soooooo hard to push something like a toilet brush deep enough in your womb you can actually scrub your ovaries without it just getting sucked in and added to the mess, you know what I mean? But dogs a great alternative! Great thinking! Letting hungry, stinking, companionless animals near your most sensitive parts, still swollen and throbbing from the abuse healthy experimenting you've put yourself through is always a good idea! You have great instincts, you know that? I may not always be around to help you out but if you act on these urges when they arise, you'll never go wrong!
So yeah, let the dogs shove their heads deep inside so they can roughly lick every inch of your reproductive system. Their saliva is a great addition to the environment inside you, helps with breaking down any stubborn organic material that might not slip out even as your walls spasm violently. If they're slobber isn't enough, there's no better way to stir up your womb than to get knot raped fucked by a whole pack. It works out well because dogs don't need condoms. Yeah, in case you were wondering. Even if you tried to put one on them it would just tear, kinda like the one that got you into this mess! What about infections...? Parasites...? Oh well, those aren't typically a problem because they don't survive long inside normal, clean, healthy human bodies. Which describes you, right? Right! Your body is handling all of this really, really well. Like you were born for it! I'm sure there aren't any mold covered, filth encrusted chunks still clinging to your walls and leaking slime into your tubes... You probably don't even need these next four dogs to rape clean you at all... but, better safe than sorry. A little extra canine knot can only help you!
Uh oh... you passed out in that alley for a couple hours and woke up to a couple dozen flies crawling all over your slobbish holes? That's okay! Maggots are also great for cleaning. Don't shoo the flies away, if anything you should reach down and open up all your holes, yeah even your piss slit. There you go, see, you're so good at this! Feels good right? You know, now that you have so many different critters writhing around inside you, they should fully metabolize any leftover filth very quickly... but why stop now? Right? Remember the first thing I said, the rule of thumb. Pushing eggs and maggots out of your holes makes your dick hard, huh? Well, what if you run out of eggs? Aw, don't whine so much. You never have to run out, dummy. I mean, you can stop whenever you want, obviously, but if you aren't done I'd be happy to help stuff you with more garbage. It'd be easy after how loose and broken you already made yourself. You look so good bulging with slob and sludge by the way, squirting it out of your man cunt along with fat bodied maggots and whatever worms the dogs transmitted to you. Your kinda look just like the rest of these abandoned, greasy, leaking garbage bags... that's a great start but... do you think you can take as much as a real dumpster? You don't even have to do anything. You don't have to do anything ever again. Just lay there and take it.
i really like this idea of you sliding a plug into my ass right before we leave the house. like, i’m all dressed up and ready to go, waiting for you by the door. i hear you walking towards me. i look up…and see the plug dangling between your fingers.
you tell me to bend over and stick me ass out. i protest, even as i follow your instructions. you flip up my dress and pull down my panties. it’s humiliating in the best way possible. my cunt gets a little wet. my ass is already loose and relaxed from getting used earlier, so it’s really easy for you to slide the plug in. it feels so nice to have my hole filled.
when it’s in place, you pull up my panties, pull down my dress and give me a pat on the ass. from start to finish, the whole thing took less than couple of minutes. idk, there’s something so hot about unexpected, casual dominance like that.
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I know we're all obsessed with a masc cowboy top but fuck if I don't want a cattle wrangler on his back in the loft of the barn spreading his cunt. panting and flushed because hes never had another masc inside him before, he's only ever topped women. his dick is so hard, hole so fucking wet as my cock slides inside. he's trying not to moan, thinks it makes him less of a man. so fucking sweet with his calloused hands and hairy stomach and faded chest scars when he blushes over being called a good boy. so fucking tight buddy. fucking waste of a good hole that no one's used you before me. want you to feel it later when you're riding your horse back to the stables. remember the way I fucked you in the hay and groaned into your collar when I came inside you. jerk off to it tonight in bed because it felt so much better to be mine than it ever did to be hers
spank my cunt until it’s bruised and swollen. make me lie on my back and hold myself open for you. every slap making me shriek and sob. my cunt red and hot to the touch.
fuck my ass after. no stretching, just enough lube to push your strap in. my asshole strains around the girth and it burns and i scream. fuck me from behind and let the balls on your strap graze my agonized cunt when you bottom out. the touch torture on my burning skin.
make me watch the video you took of my torture after. mock me for crying. point out how greedily my asshole took your cock, how wet my cunt was after the beating it took.
it’s a sign, you tell me. that i want my pussy tortured. it was dripping wasn’t it? that i should take a bigger strap. didn’t your hole take the last one easily? you assure me you’ll hurt me more next time.
Object insertion, but it's not a bottle, a vegetable, or a toy—it's a regular hairbrush. And I'm not using the handle.
I'm working the bristled side inside you—agonizingly slow, so you feel every individual point of plastic against your most sensitive, stretched flesh.
And I'm going to make you cum on it.
You will beg me to stop, and for once, your pleading will be genuine. You know what happens when you climax. You can't control it. Your muscles will contract involuntarily, forcing you to grind down onto those tiny, biting points with every pulse. I promise you, it will hurt.
I'll be able to count the exact number of times your walls clench around this thing, by your squeals.
teeny tiny little parasite that slithers inside you while you sleep, into the most fertile hole/s it can find. your womb and tits especially make for perfect places to begin. your appetite starts to grow the next morning, absolutely ravenous, but it seems no matter how much you eat, you can never satisfy the cravings, and mysteriously you aren't putting on that much extra weight. until you notice your chest and your belly starting to round out, while these parasites inside you absorb all those extra nutrients to multiply over and over and over again...
Being super super lucky unlucky to get chosen by an alien seeming parasite. Not like I'm worried about anything like that so I sleep with the window cracked and without any clothes on. Nothing to worry about-! I keep a bar on the window so it can't be slid open! But the crack was wide enough these three little slimy things make their way inside my room before finding a warm body. They know I'm super fertile and filled with unused eggs and spaces for breeding. I'd make the perfect seedbed and colony container :)
Thin enough they prod and open up my virgin nipples and slip inside my milk ducts. Other going for my cunt because it's sensing eggs- a lot of unused ones. Making its home in my womb. Waking up non the wiser. No idea that my fate was sealed as a full time seedbed then and there.
Eating and eating anything and everything- veggies, protein, sweets, snacks! I just don't get full no matter what I do. I start thinking maybe I'll get bloated or my stomach would look super overstuffed after a full day of binge eating anything I was allowed to. But- I don't?? I look like I just woke up and haven't eaten at all today. I don't feel sick either I'm still just- hungry. I'm salivating at the thought of food again. Doing that for a couple of days till finally- finally my stomach looks a bit full. I'm still hungry but I do definitely feel a bit full at least. My chest is also- I think putting some fat on from all the food I've been eating. Well it's just a bit so it's no biggie.
Me non the wiser that the three tiny parasites are already easily in the hundreds in all three of my holes. All writhing and squirming multiplying over and over again. No clue I'm already a seedbed and barely getting started either.
Getting bigger as the days go by- its all going to my stomach and tits though-! So it's not- entirely terrible. I did always think about bigger tits so it's not that bad. And I'm starting to maybe think my stomach is- maybe something else? Fat is squishy to the touch and my stomach that's rounding more as the days go by still is- firm. Firm to the touch. Like I'm-
Oh shit. Did a condom break and I didn't realize it-? I know T isn't a birth control so I've been safe but- accidents happen. So I get some tests but I take like the whole box and all of them are negative. So I just figure I'm having a phantom pregnancy. My body thinking I'm pregnant so I'm getting- bigger tits and belly and hungry. But there's no actual baby... that's possible and probably what it is.
Stomach and breast only rounding further- abruptly my stomach begins rounding twice as fast as my tits. Because I had no clue the parasites in my womb matured. And they'd found my ovaries and slid right inside of the tubes to my ovaries themselves. Fertilizing my eggs directly with parasite gunk. Now I'll be growing these pests twice as fast in my belly. Cause they're breeding my eggs and then they drop and a cluster of parasites squirms to life directly into the writhing sea of parasites. No clue I'm actively actually impregnated hundreds of times over before the month is over. My own half corrupted eggs only working to turn me into a bigger seedbed. Making more eggs drop and more writhing parasites round out my belly.
And I think the phantom pregnancy is actually happening- because I start feeling movement. Almost constantly in my belly- my womb. Squirms, fluttering, writhing. My tits are also firming up like crazy. My nipples were even getting bigger- thicker. I might actually start lactating at this rate!
Only realizing it's something seriously wrong once I look super pregnant. Like overdue with fat twins. I'm soooo heavy. And huge. Belly button popped and my belly swaying as the movement waves across my belly. I groan on my bed as it twitches and writhes. And I can physically see the multiple hundreds of thousands of rounded bulges pressing against my belly. Like tiny snakes packed tight- trapped inside a sheet. It looks disgusting-! Like a mockery of a pregnancy or something you'd see in a horror movie. Belly veiny and groaning. Gurgling. No clue my wombs a breeding farm for alien parasites. Just that something was very very wrong.
My tits now udders both bigger than my head with fat throbbing caped nipples. I feel like I feel movement there too-! But I'm so fucked up I don't know what to do!?
I figure I'll call an ambulance in the morning. Just- anything may help honestly.
Getting in the shower having no clue I've been such a good broodfather that almost every baby is mature so like they have to come out. Like right now. Landing on my ass as my belly and tits writhe. Panting and whimpering- but it doesn't hurt it actually feels good- like really good. (They want it to feel good so I'll keep letting it happen.) My nipples give way first- pressure builds till squirming rather decently size parasites are forcing themselves out of my poor nipples by the hundreds. Stuck in horror and Cumming when I'm forced to give birth out my tits. My womb next having to push out hundreds of thousands of my alien babies.
By the time my stomachs flat again and my tits are smaller I'm twitching and gasping over how many orgasms I got dragged through me. All the parasites readily traveling down the shower drain to go find other homes and spread the colony. I have no clue that I'm totally still super bug pregnant because even though I'm currently parasite free- my ovaries aren't. And I'll be getting impregnated with parasites and being such a productive seedbed for as long as I run through every single egg in my ovaries.
How long could that take? I mean- T must have made me less fertile like they say it might... right?
You have such gross little fantasies, it’s so cute. Reading your blog and filling your broken prolapsed asshole with soapy water. Then when you’re all full and cramping I use a toilet brush to scrub you hole clean.
uhhhn please.. get me on all fours, tie my hands down if i struggle. shove a tube in my hole and watch my eyes widen as i feel the first burn of the soap enema, with more to come.
im imagining you keeping me on my hands and knees, using me as a seat while you scroll through my filth and laugh at how bad i want to be used like this. make me squirm with shame as you call me names and pinch my welling prolapse, slapping my ass, all while my stomach grows heavier below me. i feel it flow deeper, seeping through my insides and leaving that unbearable itch, along with the urge to expel it all, but gravity is against me and with you gripping my ruined gutmeat around the tube there's simply no way out.
my pleas do nothing to slow the liquid but when you decide that's enough, the tube comes out but you still hold my ass closed. the pressure on my insides is too much and your warm hand around my prolapse has me bucking my hips as if im trying to fuck it in and out of your hand.
i can't move much from this position so i don't see what you do next but the feeling of those stiff nylon bristles against my assflesh leaves little question as to what's coming.
any other time I'd be crying and begging you not to hurt my ass like that but right now all I'm thinking of is wanting to fuck back on it. i want to feel the bristles deep inside scraping at my guts, pump it in and out until that soapy water is spurting out of my hole with each thrust. shove it in as far as it will go and swirl it around like you really are cleaning a toilet.
that's the first moment i wonder if the brush was actually used before you decided to clean my ruined hole with it. the thought makes me retch with horror but my ass clenches in excitement. with no way to know i just buck stupidly against your thrusts, my insides chafed and rubbed raw, heightening the soapy sting. most of it is on the floor by now, anyway.
when you pull the brush out through my loose asscunt it catches on my flesh like a goodbye kiss before you scrub the outside for good measure, and the rest of my soap enema shoots out of my floppy prolapse, sputtering like a deflated balloon.
earning a little extra on the side working disposal in a kitchen. setting myself up as storage for food scrapings and vegetable cuttings. its wayyy more convenient that the cooks don't even have to walk to the trash cans any more. they can just whistle me over so they can have me bend over and scrape the chopping board right into my ass, fingering carrot tops in deeper. watching me waddle or crawl to wherever I'm needed next.
by the end of each shift I'm so full of food waste that my ass is leaking the slimy gunk that always collects at the bottom of trash cans. i moan as i feel another glob of the stuff run over my rim, my ass spasming and threatening to let the filthy load out.
i have to crawl out to the dumpster with my holes in the air so none threatens to spill. i remember the first time i made that mistake and dirtied the kitchen floor. that was a long night of stuffing it back into me and licking the floor clean again. so why am i thinking about it while fingering myself as the rancid vegetable waste and spaghetti scraps slide back out of my holes
or fill me with grubs before you close up my ass. finger my sloppy prolapse open until im drooling and weakly thrusting into your touch. a slut like me is grateful for anything i feel in my gross little hole, so why not give me something to keep me full and stimulated?
you spread me open, my ass barely looks like a shithole. as it stretches taught, aching and ready, it looks more gross and alien than the maggots you're about to tip into me.
you turn the bucket up and let them fall and wriggle into my hole. i start to writhe and cry, terrified of the things squirming deeper into me, but i can do nothing to stop it as my loose hole just lies open and accepting. you dont even need a funnel to guide them in, although a few fall onto my cunt, working themselves between my folds almost instantly, searching for a tight moist home for themselves. i can feel the waves of movement in the ones filling my ass, crawling over my walls and totally overwhelming me with that repulsive full feeling, it's vomit inducing. i cant believe my body is turned to nothing but a home for these creatures.
when the small bucket is emptied (mostly) into my holes, you let go of my loose assflesh, which tries in vain to close. that's no good, you slap my twitching prolapse. i need to keep them inside. then comes the elastic bands, a couple looped around the base of my prolapse, cinching my hole tight. now no matter how much my body tries to automatically expel, i'm stuck like this.
you can leave my cunt, letting the grubs crawl in and out as they please and letting me feel their tiny slithering through my folds
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