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@omegapuppyslxt
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I’m Kander- Welcome to my Blog! You must be 18+ with Age in Bio to interact with this blog or I will block you. No minors!
About me:
You can call me Kander/Puppy
Pronouns They/He
I’m a bratty aro/ace submissive Omega who can dom on rare occasions.
I’m 23 and happily claimed and mated to my Alpha, @dirtyalpha-rat They are referred to on this blog as Alpha, Sir, and My Knight.
Asks: Open
DMs: Open - Feel free to DM me respectfully!
Thinking about moments when subs are set up to fail.
He was so excited to join the frat that he didn't even think twice about the pledge process. Apparently, they went through his search history first to make sure his experience.... suited him.
Which is how he found himself on all fours, a puppy mask on, and a collar on his neck. He was told that they'd be having guests later and received a list of rules. "No speaking, no walking around, only eating from someone's hands, and greeting every guest by humping their leg." Simple enough.
However, when the first guest arrives, he immediately jumps to follow his rules before he gets yanked back. "Sorry about him! We're still training." He whines and squirms as he receives an ice pack to his crotch as punishment for being "too excited".
So when the next guest arrives, he doesn't move.he learned his lesson. Except- "Puppy! You want our guest to feel unwelcome?" They scold him and give him a few spanks in reprimand. "Follow your rules." They tack on.
Poor little puppy boy.
The concept of being borrowed is so hot. Your partners friend asking to borrow you, and you don’t get a say, they’re not asking you. Your partner has the power, the say in who can borrow you, who you have to listen to, what they’re allowed to do to you. And you just go along with it, like a good puppy
i love laps!! sitting on his lap, humping his lap, bent over his lap, squirming on his lap, burying my face in his lap, straddling his lap.... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ( ꩜///꩜;)
Owner telling puppy to present after getting alittle too drunk with his friends, the group now admiring puppy’s pretty parts and the plug inside him. Owner who presses the tip of his boot against the plug, wiggling it and shoving it deeper inside and when puppy starts to whine owner presses down on it harder.
“Stupid mutt, dogs bark they don’t complain. Bark puppy, cmon bark for everyone.”
Weak little “arf arf!!” And “ruffs!” Come from puppy while friends watch and praise what a good boy he has.
i got that dog in me but it's one of those little fucked up trembling scared ones
Want to go into that soft, floaty headspace, but don’t want it to be sexual sometimes. Want to give someone else complete control, want to sit at their feet and rest my head in their lap and just sink without having to worry about anything besides them. Their fingers running through my hair, telling me what a good boy I am. It sounds so so nice I want that so bad
best part of being a pretty little puppy is shutting my brain off. puppies don’t have to worry about thinking, or working, or anything like that! i can just hump my mattress while whimpering like a dog and that’s all that’s expected of me 🩷
Give me protective knight and chronically ill prince. Knight who stands at the door day and night to make sure his prince is only interrupted when absolutely necessary.
Knight who makes sure the kitchen knows what to accommodate that day (head pain means soft food, jaw locked means soup, fatigue grants him a smoothie). Knight who will feed him if needed, and always sits with him while he eats because he eats better that way.
Knight who has no problem telling other nobles that their meeting with the prince has been canceled because he had a rough night and needs extra sleep.
Knight who does stretches with his royal so he feels less alone. They do breathing exercises and stretches every morning and night. It's just routine now, it's normal.
slamming your knights visor down when you’re finished talking to them, like slamming the phone back on the receiver.
@princefable i know what you are….
Who wants to get me really high and take advantage of me
coming home sweaty from the gym. taking my shirt off and putting it straight on my boy. watching him go into fucking heat the second the musk hits his nose and he's squirming in front of me. sniff if buddy. I know you're a fucking pervert that wears my hoodies when I'm at work. breathe it in and show me how wet it makes you. no touching. just spread and show me. fuck you're pathetic, so worked up just from sniffing my shirt after I worked out in it. you're so easy it's fucking embarrassing, boy
I can't wait to have an alpha of my own 🤭🤭🤭
Someone to scent and curl up under and let them protect me and keep me safe. Someone to keep the mean people away and let me roll about in bed till it's a mess that smells like us both
Some big scary alpha who goes all mushy for me
Someone that let's me bite and bite and bite and bite and bite and bite and bite and bite-
Someone to lay with me when I can't sleep and talk about everything and nothing and I can braid her hair or scratch his back and trace their arms.
Someone who will bite and keep me safe in their jaw so everyone knows I'm theirs.
I'm just a simple girl who wants simple things
aw, you want me to hit you, angel? okay, are you gonna say please? are you gonna kneel for me & nuzzle my knuckles like a good pet? go on... kiss the hand you want me to hurt you with.
Bootblacking is top level kink because it's one of the few I can think of where the nominal sub is treated as a thoughtful, knowledgeable technician from the outset.
Like, a flogging bottom might be praised for their ability to take pain and know their limits, or a rope bunny might be recognised as keeping themselves in good physical shape so they can hold complicated stress positions for longer than a novice, but even the most beginner of beginner bootblacks has learnt a little bit of materials science (Will this type of brush scratch this patent finish?), a little bit of basic chemistry (If these were last polished with a silicone wax, how do I remove that to start to bull them?), a little bit of leatherworking history (Is that natural fibre stitching on those surplused Warsaw Pact boots, will my polish rot it?) and spent time practising techniques on their own boots.
And it's one of the few kinks I can think of where the top is so immediately physically and emotionally vulnerable to the bottom in that way: I put my foot in the hands of a stranger bootblacking at a party, and I trust that they won't damage the boots I was gifted by my long-dead Master when I was 17, that they won't soak the stitching and start the rot of the boots I was wearing when I first fucked the love of my life, I trust that they'll carefully work around and treat the cuts and scuffs in the leather that I picked up wearing these same boots marshalling at a dozen prides and going toe-to-toe with strikebreakers and scabs on twenty years' worth of picket lines. The experienced bootblack can look at my soles and where my boots crease, and see that I have a weak hip, that I'm slightly bowlegged, that I don't drive and that I walk even in the weather where I'd rather not. And I trust that they'll see that worn-out, poor, slightly sad old man and still call me "sir".
It just feels like a lot.
@spitfaggot
the joke among my leather circle is "everyone subs for a bootblack," not necessarily that bootblacking = sub or dom, but rather, we could have the most stone-top, left-pocket-black-flagging, powder-coated-steel-paddle-gripping Sir Dom, and all a bootblack has to do is move their wesco boot with a palm and they obey. "give me this foot." tugging laces loose with one practiced finger. hefting a heavy-soled engineer up to wrench pebbles loose from in between the lugs. "stay still." taking finger-fulls of huberd's and lathing it meticulously and lavishly over a pair of oil tans - watching my customer curiously eye the lubricated shine with a rising heat behind their cheeks. planting the full weight of their boot on my shoulder and commanding them, gently, to press their weight onto me.
there's something so deeply fulfilling in being a technician, someone who restores leather like a museum archivist, accentuating scratches and blemishes and returning life to those leather pieces so they can go on to keep fucking, kicking, running. i am as much a craftsman as i am a history keeper. my respect is given not just by the titles i refer to you with, but the care i have given to your boots, jackets, and harnesses, and the stories they tell.
One of my most cherished acts to show devotion to a dom, is buying them a gift I want them to use on me.
Here is a tool that I've imagined in your hands. Here is something I've spent countless hours fantasizing about. You've never held it before, yet I have memorized the way your fingers will curl around the handle.
Here's a tool I know will be your favorite because I've devoted myself to learning and incorporating your preferences. Do you prefer to play with edges? Points? Perhaps the dull thud of something blunt is more to your taste. Or, in the way you're able to seamlessly move from cruelty to care, would you prefer something capable of more versatility?
I'll know which is your favorite when I buy you your gift. I'll know which will make your eyes glitter with that expression I treasure. The expression of curious predator satiated enough to indulge in Its sadism. The expression that means you're fantasizing the same things I did when I first saw it. We are now alike, twinned in our desire to hear the cut of it as you swing it through the air. To know the cruel weight of it.
I've spent hours, days, maybe years passively and actively searching for this perfect thing.
Perfect only because it is in your hands.
making someone into your puppy. Your just friends except they are really anxious or combative. You slowly train them. Using grounding techniques to slow their thoughts and calm them down. Slowly adding a clicker into it so you can calm them more. Teaching them to sit when you point down. eventually you can openly call them mutt or puppy without them batting an eye because you made them associate the nickname with peace. It all comes to a head when you click the clicker so many times their thoughts all melt away and they become comfortable and melt into your lap.
@doggietrainer @doggielo
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