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❗the majority of this blog is dark CNC, and contains untagged extreme fantasy scenarios -including rape, age play & incest-

peruse at your own risk❗

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[janesgaystuff]

a lot of people treat dominant trans women as expected and a given when we should actually be treating them as heaven-sent. to embrace your dominance when you're looked at the way transfems are is an unbelievable act of courage and every transfem dom deserves the world from their communities and partners

[vamp-fag-deactivated20251101]

“fuck, i’m sorry, kid. you just— fuck, you just feel so good. i’m almost done, i promise, just a little more.” 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

[mousey-preybait]

gender traitor scenario but with tboys

ya know what i mean?

[positivitygenic]

it's a beautiful day to use it/its pronouns! it/its pronouns are absolutely wonderful pronouns to use, and you deserve to have a great day if you use those pronouns.

[pigeonsplayground]

having to give your kidnapper “i’m sorry” head after your escape attempt to stave off punishment or regain privileges

[poorlilpubby]

fucked on the floor cuz dogs arent allowed on the furniture

[katelyn-danger]

It's a sex thing, but it has to feel real. If it feels like a sex thing, it immediately and paradoxically loses all sex appeal. I am trusting you to fully commit to the bit. You are trusting me to safe word if I get overwhelmed.

[designertrances]

This is it, through and through.

When it feels like someone 'doing' the thing to be sexy, it's sweet but very simply not sexy.

Someone has to be into it sincerely, deeply, meaningfully and then it's a sex thing, then it's sexy and then it is, ironically, a kind of play, a kind of game, a kind of pretending we can really do.

I want people who intuitively understand this.

[strawberryfemm]

it’s rlly nice to be into noncon because if you are getting in your head about Am I In The Mood Or Not your partner (me) can just go well actually that doesn’t matter because sex is up to me and also i know that you’re a little freak who wants me to take advantage of you so actually it’s better this way. yeah keep saying no it’s turning us both on. and then suddenly you’re moaning uncontrollably and cumming around me over and over again while i fuck every last thought out of your brain!

[dad-fucky]

"Forcing it in" this "forcing it in" that. How quickly we forget the sickening glide of unwilling yet completely soaked hole

[doveboycreature-deactivated2025]

sex that's like holding down an overly anxious rabbit at the vet so it doesn't accidentally kick you while you're giving it a shot.

[localtoy]

tickle fight with ur big sister that evolves into her pinning you down and raping you, WHEN

[ickiepvppie2]

[strawberrypuppy123]

Thinking about being on my knees in front of someone with their cock in front of me. My hair tangled in their fist so I can't move forward without them letting me. Tapping their cock against my mouth and asking "does puppy want a treat?" in a tone of voice that humiliates me more than the question itself and then using my hair to make me nod my head. Just manhandling me and treating me like a toy. Slapping me when I try to speak and telling me that dogs dont talk. Calling me a good dog every time they slide their cock down my throat. Just wanna be humiliated and played with.

[mommybard]

Late night kinky thoughts let's GOOO!

You know that idea in fantasy or sci fi where there's like portals that allow you to be played with no matter where you or the other person are? Turning a cutie into a fleshlight for someone to jack off into even if they're just walking down the street, feeling themselves getting stretched and filled by someone fucking the portal connected to their holes.

The twist on it I can't help but think about is some cute little thing getting one of those made for a friend or partner to use. As a gift to help them unwind and relax, a little bit of kink play with those they trust. A fresh flightlight attached to their hole. But...when they get home from the store they can't find the package.

They have the receipt, sure. And they swore it was with them on the way back home. But somewhere in that trip it must've fallen out of their bag. Maybe they should retrace their steps to look for it? Check the trains lost and found? Did they leave it at the coffee shop they popped in to?

And then they feel it. Some stranger's tongue tracing their hole. Struggling with that unexpected sensation. Someone found their toy...and theyre using it. They have to find them soon and get it back!

That poor cutie going from rushing around retracing their steps as that damned tongue refuses to stop. To begging the workers on the train and at the coffee shop if they remember anyone with the package as they feel those fingers pushing into them and exploring. To covering their mouth in the bathroom stall struggling to remain sane as that massive cock so much bigger than their friend or partner stretches them to their absolute limit, using who knows how many loads of cum already pumped into them lube to core them out and ruin them. Slowly accepting that this is their fate now, to be a toy for some unknown person to use~

[widdletransboy]

Dad caught you in my bed last night.

He saw you with your hand over my mouth as you stuck your fingers inside me to see how it felt. You were curious, all of the girls at school reject you and your advances, but your little brother was special…I couldn’t tell you no when you held me down and pried my legs apart to touch my little pussy.

I saw dad first and tried to yell out to him. You jumped and pulled back so fast, your cock pulsing and poking out of the flap of your boxers.

“D-Dad I swear it isn’t-“

He closed the door behind him and quietly told you to shut up and sit back down.

The bed shifted under your weight and then his as he knelt alongside me. Gentle hushes and reassurances as he tries to comfort me, softening my sobs with his fingers in my hair and on my cheek. Then his palm pressed to my mouth as his free hand goes for my leg, spreading them apart, my panties still hanging from my ankle.

“You ever fuck a girl?”

You shake your head and your cock twitches at the thought. Dad smirks and squeezes me tight. I can feel something press against my back as he angles me towards you.

“Mom won’t be back for awhile yet.”

You stare down at me, and there’s only a faint hesitation before you crawl over and position yourself between my legs and rub your thick cock against my smooth, pussy. I’m sobbing and wriggling but unable to get out of my dads grasp. He hushes me, whispering comforting words in my ear in between his urgent instructions to you.

“That’s it - fuck. Go nice and slow the first time.”

You are breathing heavy as you push into me. My body is small, tight. You stammer something but dad snaps at you and you thrust, bulging my belly with your pulsing cock.

“Feels good, don’t it?” Dad coos, pushing me into you.

“Y-yes sir.”

“Go on. Show me how a real man fucks, boy.”

You grab my hips without thinking. Dads eyes are on your cock, my pussy, as you start humping into me. Sweat drips from your chin onto my stomach, my bed squeaks and a couple of my stuffies hit the floor.

“Fuck him harder, yeah. Show me how you want to fuck the girls at school, fuck your little brother like those sluts.”

He holds me in place until you are spasming, your cock pulsing as you cum deep inside me, your hips still humping even as your orgasm slows, until you pull back and your cock slides from my gaping hole.

You are panting when dad quickly ushers you out to clean up, but not without having you close the door behind you on the way out, his grip still tight…

[armoredprincess]

I’m NOT into mind control. I’m into SOUL MANIPULATION. It’s a DIFFERENT THING. There’s — there’s ESTHETIC considerations. And it’s more intimate. What? No I don’t really believe in the soul. I don’t see how that’s germane to — you’re one of those guys that tries to catch out vegans. “There’s eggs in cake”, FUCK you. I know what’s in my porn. It’s SOUL RAPE not MIND BREAK it’s a DIFFERENT THING.