ah no can’t hang out today i’m gonna smoke weed and jerk off yeah it’s gonna be an all day thing sorry actually wait do you want to watch
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@muzzledbutch
ah no can’t hang out today i’m gonna smoke weed and jerk off yeah it’s gonna be an all day thing sorry actually wait do you want to watch
why should i stop ? cause im hurting you ? god, you’re so cute and innocent. yeah it’s hurting you, but i feel good. can’t you feel how deep i’m hitting inside you ? how excited i get every time you cry or try to fight me off ? i’m too far gone, love. there is no stopping me.
absolutely soaked thinking about filthy little bottom butches and fakeboys rubbing their clits to feminization + lesbian fantasies. i wanna hear that pussy gush while you think about getting corrected by a woman who knows a confused, horny girl's body when she sees one
i need to find a fat femme i can fucking ravage
i bet it feels good as fuck to sink into your lover after weeks of desperate yearning and being apart. i think reunion sex with someone who wants to get me pregnant would fix me
butchfemme cnc audio with captions for your listening pleasure 🧡 best with headphones.
love you @grayscalebutch thanks for playing pretend with me!
apologies but i really am just a very basic pervert for penetration. i really just want to be inside you at all times. i want to see you stretch around my fingers or my strap or honestly anything you'll let me put in you. i want to watch things go in and out of you. i want to feel you inside. i want to shove my tongue in you as far as i can to taste you. i need to see you full and fucked and im talking about your mouth too by the way i want to put things in there too. you have all these holes and I just want to use them I just want to do things to them. and you have my sincere apologies for all of that i really can't help it i'm sorry. now open your legs and your pretty fucking mouth for me please.
i want a dick that can cum in my girlfriend so bad
kinda sucks that all the 'don't wanna be a person any more' posts are sub-focussed. like, i too desperately want my brain to be switched off and No More Thoughts but i need it to be Everyone Else's Problem. I'm not a pet, I'm a dangerous predator in your house and you just took all the brakes off my appetite and conscience.
sorry that my cnc lays in the sadism of the rapist it's just a little more fun that way
rape that's about wanting you to cry about it. rape that's about wanting to watch you whine when i stretch you open painful and fast. rape that's about how fascinated i would be if you couldn't escape me in time. rape that's about hurting you by fucking you and getting to enjoy doing both at the same time
sorry that my cnc lays in the sadism of the rapist it's just a little more fun that way
as a creature who doesn't actually have a lot of sex, i do have one slightly insane sex story that i have never told anyone in my life. but since it was a post i saw today that reminded me any of this even happened for the first time in ages, i think it's a story that might be worth telling here.
to set the scene, back in my junior year of college, i dormed with my best friend, and fall semester, during the last week of classes, we both got covid. it was a fairly mild case, luckily, we both got over it in about 2-3 days, but because of school policy, we were not allowed to be anywhere on campus except our room for seven days. so we were constantly around each other, without end, and bored out of our minds. which meant i couldn't get off unless i wanted to do so in the shower. at the time, i was really into my toys, and not exactly brave enough to sneak an entire dildo and lube into a communal bathroom. so that wasn't going to work. couldn't sneak off into the woods around campus to do it, both because i was not supposed to be seen outside our room, even masked, unless i was picking up food, and because it was december, in new england. however, what i did have access to was my very own car, and a wealth of knowledge surrounding the roads and highways of the rural area my college was situated in. specifically, i had in mind, the fact that there was one backroad highway that cut directly through about fifteen miles of pretty much nothing but state forest about half an hour out. and in this state forest, there were all of these little pull-off sections for maybe half a dozen cars to park at each of the hiking trail access points off the highway. i'd also spent enough time driving around for fun to know that after a certain time of night, that highway was pretty damn empty, as it really only connected a few different small towns.
so i made a plan. stuffed a towel, a bottle of lube, and my largest dildo, the one that was just long enough to hit my cervix quite beautifully every time i bottomed out, into a bag while my roommate was in the bathroom, and later on that night, somewhere past one in the morning, told her i was going for a drive. just to get out of this room, prevent me from going absolutely stir crazy. as i drove up into the mountains on the pitch-black highway, i was scanning the road with intent, desperate to find a secluded spot where no truckers had claimed for the night. until i finally got to one, and quickly pulled off and killed my headlights. i set everything up in the backseat, quickly realizing that my subcompact car would really only allow for one position, riding the dildo with its suction cup stuck directly on the leather seat. the most nervewracking part of getting ready was having to keep my interior lights on, being so far into the wilderness that i'd become instantly blind without them, and knowing, with my shoes and pants off, there'd be no explaining i could do if anyone else were to simply happen upon the tiny parking lot i inhabited.
i was worked up as all hell from the anticipation the whole way there, bursting at the seams with the need to wreck my tight hole on that cock. it was always something i'd work myself up to taking- a drawn out process, fingers first, then a smaller toy, and then finally i could do it with ease. but i didn't have the luxury of an hour's worth of warm up that night, every extra minute i spent there was an opportunity for potential discovery. insatiable with lust and high on the adrenaline of my first real brush with high-risk exhibitionism, i didn't even bother working myself open with my fingers. just got into position, lubed up the dildo, pulled aside my tiny, flowery thong, and prepared to sink down onto it. the moment the head of the cock breached my tight cunt, i gasped, immediately starting to whine like a bitch in heat. after a moment's pause of adjustment, i began to sink down, hard and fast, purely overwhelmed with the need for more. i'd never felt so unbelievably stretched out in my life, panting and whimpering as the cock sunk further and further into me. i was making noises i'd never made on my own, letting go of every inhibition knowing no one was around to hear. soon enough, i was bottoming out, crying out and shaking with the intensity of the thick cock splitting me in half, its tip insistently pressing into my cervix. i'd never been all that into riding toys just on my own, but that night, filled up to my breaking point, i rode that cock like my life depended on it. i was high on the sudden exhilaration that rushed through me every time i heard the occasional car fly by on the highway, all too oblivious to what was going on just a little ways away. i must've cum at least twice, i know it didn't take long to wear me out, fucked unlike anything i'd ever experienced. i stayed slumped in the backseat, blissed out of my mind and truly wrecked, for a good few minutes after it was all over, the pleasant after-ache of having been stretched out so hard pulsing softly through my cunt the whole time i cleaned myself up and drove home.
and one of the best parts is, even in my state of lust delirium, i managed to get the first minute of fucking myself on video. from just before the moment i first sunk down onto it. so i can revisit that night whenever i'd like.
one of my favorite things to do is fuck someone with a full bladder. i love watching the way their face changes when i’m inside them and i’m pressing against their bladder.
the buildup is part of it. watching them drink water. knowing what’s coming. seeing them get more and more full. fidgeting. crossing their legs. that desperate look when they ask if they can use the bathroom and i say no. not yet.
that moment when i finally have them on the bed. legs spread. already shaking. and i slide inside them for the first time. watching their whole body tense. their mouth falling open. that sharp intake of breath. not just from the stretch. not just from being filled. but from the pressure. from feeling the strap or my fingers pressing right against their full bladder.
their eyes going wide. that desperate little whimper escaping before they can stop it. hands immediately gripping the sheets. or my arms. or anything they can hold onto. trying to ground themselves. trying to adjust to everything they’re feeling at once.
i love how they’re already squirming before i even start moving. already struggling. hips shifting. trying to find a position that’s less intense. but there isn’t one. trying to adjust to the fullness. to the pressure. trying to remember how to breathe. how to hold it. how to do both at the same time.
and then i start fucking them. slow at first. just gentle thrusts. watching. learning how much they can take. watching their face for every reaction. the way their eyebrows furrow. the way they bite their lip. every time they clench around me. every time they gasp. knowing they’re fighting their own body. fighting the urge to let go.
the way they try so hard to stay still. to not move too much. because moving makes it worse. makes the pressure more intense. makes it harder to hold. but they can’t help it. their body betrays them. their hips move anyway. rolling slightly. chasing the pleasure even though it makes holding harder. even though every movement makes them more desperate.
i love reaching down and touching their clit. or rubbing where they’re most sensitive. watching them immediately tense. whole body going rigid. “no, please, i can’t if you touch there…” voice strained. desperate. but i do it anyway. slow circles. steady pressure. because i want to see them struggle. want to watch them try to hold both the orgasm and their bladder. watching their face contort. trying to decide which need is more urgent.
that first leak. fuck. that’s my favorite part. watching their face go from intense concentration to shock. eyes going wide. mouth opening. realizing what just happened. then embarrassment flooding in. face going red. “i’m sorry, i’m sorry, i couldn’t…” and i just keep going. keep fucking them. keep touching them. “it’s okay, baby. let it happen.”
because that’s when they really start to lose it. when they realize they can’t hold it anymore. when their body just takes over. and they leak more. little spurts with each thrust. and they’re so embarrassed but so turned on and they can’t stop either one. can’t stop the leaking. can’t stop grinding against me. can’t stop moaning.
pressing down on their lower stomach while i’m inside them. right where i know they’re fullest. feeling them tense immediately. hearing that desperate cry. watching their face crumple. watching more leak out. watching the wet spot grow. completely helpless. their body doing what it wants despite how hard they’re trying to control it.
“you can’t hold it, can you? poor thing. feels too good. too much pressure.” watching them shake their head frantically. tears forming in their eyes. overwhelmed by all of it. “i’m trying so hard…” voice breaking. “i know you are, baby. but you’re going to let go for me anyway.”
fucking them harder now. purposefully. deliberately. making it impossible to hold. each thrust pushing against their bladder. each movement forcing more out. watching them completely lose control. leaking continuously now. not just spurts anymore. steady. making such a mess. sheets getting soaked. too far gone to care anymore. just needing.
and the sounds they make. those desperate whimpers. those embarrassed moans. the wet sounds of me fucking them mixed with the sound of them leaking. the way they say “i can’t stop” over and over like they need me to know. like they need permission to lose control. like they need me to tell them it’s okay.
the way everything is more intense for them. every thrust hits different. deeper. harder. because of the pressure. every touch overwhelming. their clit so sensitive. their whole body more sensitive because of the fullness. because they’re right on that edge of too much. because every nerve is on fire.
watching their thighs shake. their stomach muscles tense and release. the way they arch their back. the way they can’t keep their eyes open. can’t focus on anything except the sensation. the pressure. the pleasure. the humiliation. all of it mixing together.
watching them get close to cumming while they’re still leaking. still losing control. their moans getting higher. more desperate. body tensing in that specific way. “please, please can i cum now?” and making them wait. making them hold that a little longer. fucking them through it. touching them. pressing on their stomach. watching them struggle with one more thing. watching them try to hold their orgasm while their bladder has already given up.
and then finally. “cum for me, baby. let go of everything.” watching them give in so easily cumming while they’re still leaking. while they’re still making a mess. orgasm and relief hitting at the same time. their whole body convulsing. shaking. moaning so loudly. completely overstimulating them. more intense than it would be normally because of everything else. because they’re so full. so desperate.
working them through it. not stopping. letting them feel every second. watching them ride it out. watching the mess get bigger. watching them completely lose themselves in it.
the way they look after. hair messy. face flushed. tears on their cheeks. embarrassed. vulnerable. immediately trying to hide. to curl up. to cover the mess. and me pulling them close. “hey, you’re okay. you did so well, baby.”
needing to be held. needing to be told they did well. that they were good. that the mess doesn’t matter. that i wanted this. that i loved watching them lose control like that. stroking their hair. their back. grounding them. bringing them back.
that trust. letting me push them there. letting me make them lose control. knowing i’ll take care of them after. knowing i wanted this. wanted them exactly like this. vulnerable. overstimulated. completely at my mercy.
if you’re reading this and getting turned on. if your heart is racing. if you’re squirming. if you’re thinking about what it would feel like. the pressure. the fullness. the struggle. the inevitable loss of control. fuck. i want that for you.
want to watch you try to hold it. watch your face when you realize you can’t. watch you leak. watch you get embarrassed. watch you get more turned on because of the embarrassment. watch you completely lose control while i fuck you. watch you cum while you’re still making a mess.
because there’s nothing hotter than someone trusting you enough to let themselves be that vulnerable. that overstimulated. that completely at your mercy. that willing to let go of control because you told them to.
Kinda really do want to be mindlessly railing somebody from behind right now. Not even out of any intense sexual urge but just as a way to get out all of this tension and anxiety my body has been carrying around. Take it out on somebody and listen to it make them feel good while it makes me feel better to be rid of it. Literally I need to use you as stress relief. Do that for me, please. Just get on your knees and elbows and make yourself available to me. Make yourself useful. Please.
Bad dog butch that hasn’t behaved so they get no treat. Bad doggy that has to kneel at the foot of my bed & just watch while I play with myself. Bad doggy butch that whines when they see my little lace panties getting so wet, but a bad dog can’t have a taste. And they want a taste soo bad. Bad dog butch who promises to be good, please, they’ll be good. Bad dog butch whimpering so sweet when I gently press my foot against the bulge in their pants & say “Sit, doggy.” All their muscles tense with effort, straining to not move their hips while I undo their belt. The way they’d whimper when I take their cock out. Poor bad puppy. Their dark eyes watching me strip, watching me bend over in front of them, bare pussy on display. Bad dog butch who just wants to prove they can be my good boy again. Trying so hard to hold still for me while I slowly fuck myself back on their cock. Bad boy who can only watch while I use them to cum again & again. Gritting their teeth & whining, so eager to fuck me, but a good dog knows how to sit & stay. And you’d do anything to be my good boy again. Right?