18+ ONLY

24 ♱ trans fag bat ♱ he/they ♱ owned

[obedientbat]

THIS IS AN 18+ BLOG! NO MINORS ALLOWED!

hi, you can call me bat! i used to go by lamb and post audios on here (if anyone remembers). i'm happily taken by @fatherenoch so please don't flirt with me!

my pronouns are he/they, i am submissive, and gay. this is an mlm blog!

my kinks: hierophilia, cnc, breeding, somno, size difference, bondage, spanking, domination, overstimulation, being a boywife (is this a kink??)

DNI: ageplay, feederism, necro, raceplay, detrans, homophobia, transphobia, cishets, etc.

(this is a side blog, so i will only be reblogging things, not liking them.)

[tornprince]

Ummmmmm big fat hairy man fucking you while his belly rests on your back

[good-girl-in-hell]

mood: choking on his cock until i can't think straight

[rottenish]

sometimes you just need to brutalize a boy's cunt and bruise his cervix, trust me he needs it

[yard666sale]

[fatherenoch]

Now that your duties are done, my altar server, come over to me. You are so helpful, staying after your usual work to assist me. I just have one more favor to ask of you. There’s just so much to do this time of year, and with Easter tomorrow, I’ve had so much to worry about. It takes quite a toll on me.

Here, bend over the altar for me. Yes, I know you just tidied everything up, but let me move you. There you are, just how I want you. You’ve been so good for me. I just need one last thing, okay? Nobody else is here, it’s okay that I’m pulling up your robes, leaving you exposed. It’s only me and you. Oh, and you had nothing on under them, hm? You really are making things easy for me. So helpful. Such a good little lamb for me.

Don’t squirm, now. Come on. You want to help Father, right? Be good and let me use you. It’s just to get the stress off. It’s not a sin to be obedient. Mm, you’re so tight, it really won’t take me that long. You feel so good, little lamb. I know you like it too. Why else would you be around me so often, if you didn’t want this? You certainly moan like you wanted it.

I could just keep you around for this. You take me so well. Just a little more. I’ve been so pent up and busy, and you’re so good, I’m already close. Let me fill you up, lamb. So good for me. So good.

Oh, you didn’t come? Poor thing. I have to get back to work, though. Thank you for your assistance, little lamb. And, ah, you have something running down your leg.

[the-sensitive-sadist]

Sloppy ball worship with intense, dramatic, profoundly flustering eye contact

[prettyboyth1ng]

there should be more priest doms out there looking to watch over innocent and easily flustered tboys at risk of being driven to lust by their hrt and helping them ward off their newfound sinful desires.

preferably by inspecting what’s underneath their boxers on the daily. and should they find any signs of sinful intent, whether it be a newly hardening cock or a soaking wet hole, the priest simply has no choice but to teach their boy a lesson. bending them over their knee and spanking them until their boy is crying and praying for forgiveness when it makes his dick harder and his cunt even wetter.

[fatherenoch]

I saw this morning one of the books was missing off my shelves in the rectory. A book on demons, if I recall correctly. I knew it wasn't Ambrose, who scarcely bothered to read much of anything, so I knew it could only be my beloved altar server, who accidentally needed to stay in the rectory again last night. In the evening, when he came to the rectory again, I followed him to the library to watch him shelve the book.

Of course, I had to ask him what he was doing. He got all flushed and stammered that he was just curious. I cornered him against the shelves and asked what he was so curious about exactly. These sorts of things are dangerous for a layman like him. But I told him I could teach him, if he wanted, all about demons.

When he said yes, he didn't know I'd tie him up and use his body as a summoning vessel <3

[the-sensitive-sadist]

I just need to breed you so fucking bad. I need to fuck you so hard that you never recover. Pulling your hair and pinning you in doggy so I can aggressively force my way inside you. Moaning and grunting while I pin you in place and force my cock deep into your hole, making you gasp and whine and moan from the sudden, overwhelming penetration. Needily grasping at your hips so hard I leave finger marks all over you. Spanking you and choking you and pinning your hands behind your back and groping you and spitting on your hole every time I pull out before I go right back to making you take every inch inside you, my balls slapping against you while I rut inside you deeper than you ever thought I would get. It doesn't matter how deep I get inside you it'll never be deep enough. I need to feel your mind break when I'm inside you. I need to make you so fucking stupid that you can't even beg me to stop anymore, just whine incoherently while I gape your hole. So fucking feral for you that I couldn't stop using you even if I wanted to. My darling. My fuckpet. My stupid fucking toy. I just love your hole so fucking much.

[fatherenoch]

My pretty altar server is always staying at the church so late “on accident” and asks so sweetly to stay in the rectory with me. Of course I let him, so long as he sleeps in my bed. It’s the only one here, after all. I gave him a punishment to teach him a lesson about not keeping track of time, but the whacks from my cross-shaped crop only seemed to have encouraged his behavior. No matter, with how he warms my bed.

[chalicechipper]

Gary would, after turning John into his little toy, make John sit on his lap and touch him through his clothes while making him talk about all the fantasies he's had over the years. All the ones he liked to pretend he didn't have. All the ones he had in the orphanage, all the ones he's had since everything began with Amy, everything. John whines but all Gary has to do is pull on his collar to remind him that he has to be obedient — he's becoming so well trained, but still needs some guidance occasionally.

John tries to be shy and lies that it was just boring things, having a girl suck him off and all that, but Gary sees right through it. He decides to use some positive reinforcement (for once) and only touches him when he tells him the dirtier things, the truth. That he dreamed of a man forcing him in his own church, in front of his congregation. That he dreamed of an exorcism gone wrong and being pinned down by the demon in an attractive victim's body. That he dreamed of the older priests teaching him in seminary spanking him for infractions like he was a schoolboy. And Gary lives for it, licking up what of John's neck is exposed while feeling John make a mess of himself in his pants.

He asks John how he used to touch himself. Even pious boys like him broke eventually. John knows better than to lie then, so close to being allowed to come...so he tells him. He wouldn't actually touch, he would just grind and hump his bed and pillows. Sometimes he would straddle them, hand over his mouth to cover his whimpering. Other times he would bury his head in the sheets and let them muffle his begging, his whispers of Oh God please.

Gary decides he's been too easy on John and shoves him down on his knees in front of him. If he wants to come, he'll have to relieve himself like he used to, but on Gary's boot instead of his bed. He's desperate enough to do it without thinking, to lower himself by instinct, and grab onto Gary's leg while he grinds over the laces and seams. Gary pets him, running fingers through his hair, and basks in John's pathetic whines. He finally lets John take off his pants, and his fingers fumble with zippers and buttons with how shaky he is. It isn't long before he spills hot on the cool leather with a gasp. He scarcely has to be told what to do. He licks up his own come off the dirty, deeply blood-soaked laces and vamp. Gary tells him to show his tongue to prove that it's clean and he does, sticking it out for him to examine.

Now Father has to service his Lord in repayment for his pleasure. He shifts forward to pull up the red robes and fulfill his priestly duties.

[fatherenoch]

All these plans of yours fell apart so quickly…perhaps you didn’t expect a priest to know demons and their ways so intimately. Your little cult was so easy to figure out, yet you don’t even know how to perform a proper black mass. It’s pathetic, really. And now I have you here in my church, without your seals and daggers and amulets. Perhaps I could make an example of you: strip you, and tie you to the altar that I can deliver your penance publicly. You’re used to blood magic, don’t get so squeamish at the thought of a few lashes on your back. Or were you not even of a high enough status to do such rituals? Were you just a vessel, or perhaps a little errand boy snatching grave dirt and dead pests for your betters?

Actually, I think I’d rather have you to myself. I think it would be the only way to have you repent, keeping you as a pet. Either way, that robe is coming off. I want to see you bare, all your sin exposed to me, before God. You’ll serve the Lord by serving me. Still, that wouldn’t be enough penance for you. I think daily whippings will suffice, and perhaps, if you behave, I’ll reward you for your repentance by blessing you with my cock in your ass. That would also be a sin, though…well, you can simply do more penance to make up for it.

Little cultist, I think you’ll be in my possession for a while.

[baetology]

Suck his balls while he jerks off

[the-sensitive-sadist]

The little gasp when the tip gently slips into your hole punctuated a split second layer by an equally surprised and panicked scream when the rest is forced inside you so much harder and rougher than you were expecting, making your legs spasm and tears form in your eyes, your little hole overwhelmed by the painful, uncomfortable bliss.

[yourneighborhoodloverboy]

overstimulated "ohgodbabypleasestop fuckyouvegottastop stopsto-fuckfuckfuckohmygod" bottom x feral "if you really wanted me to stop you wouldn't be moaning like that, angel" top

[r0ckpsycho]