Hello! You can call me Elle. I’m 33 and queer. I use they/them pronouns.
This is (almost) exclusively a text post-based blog since tumblr nuked me when I reblogged real people...
I’m as liberal with my politics as I am with the block button. I block minors, ageless, bigots, and creeps.
If you are here, I’m assuming you are 18 or older! This is non-negotiable!
Read more about me, my blog, and my rules below the cut. 😌🩷
Must be 18+ to: follow, send asks, send DMs, comment, reblog, like, etc.
My most commonly reblogged kinks: breeding, fictional old men, (light) cnc, somno, monsterfucking, ABO, (light) d/s, edging, praise, anal, pussy spanks
My hard limits: scat, piss, blood, vomit, food, guns & related kinks, misogyny/tradwife, detrans/misgendering, racism/bigotry
Main blog: @robbyrobinavitch
PSA: If someone edits a photo of you (Photoshop and/or AI) to undress or humiliate you, go to stopncii.org. Upload the original and the manipulated image. The tool creates a digital hash (fingerprint) and works with major platforms (Meta, TikTok, Reddit, etc.) to remove and block re-uploads.
Disclaimer: Me liking/reblogging multiple posts from you ≠ Showing interest in you. I don’t want to have sexual conversations with anyone.
You know what, fuck you. *Romanticizes the monstrous in a way that is deeply compelling to people who feel they've been ostracized from mainstream society in one way or another, and also at least a little bit horny*
want him to go into rut and be so desperate he gets emotional and violent while begging to just be nestled in my cunt completely until he just says how sorry he’s about to be and before i can react he forces me down and mounts me, even fucking his knot into me regardless of how bad it hurts.
god i'd give anything to fuck her with people watching. to put her on display. the center of attention, with every eye in the room on her pretty, desperate face. she'll try to bury her face in my neck and muffle her moans, only for me to drag her head back up by her hair so everyone can listen to the pathetic sounds she's making. she'll look so perfect falling apart, dripping down my strap, knowing that everyone's watching.
and while everyone is listening to her, she'll only be listening to me. i'll keep my body pressed against hers, whispering right into her ear as i fuck her. that's it, baby. let them hear you. let them see how good you are for me. don't you want to make them jealous?
i'll feel her clench around me at every shred of praise. eyes rolling back in her head while i tell her how beautiful she is, how well she's doing, how much i love showing her off. how i love wrecking her like this. that art like her deserves to be seen. and when she cums with all those eyes on her? she'll only be looking into mine.
i need to be put in situations where i have no power. i need to be handcuffed and blindfolded and gagged at the same time. i need to be touched in my sleep. i need to be drugged. i am vulnerable and easily over powered and i need to be taken advantage of so badly
Can someone please just force it inside me, groaning in pleasure as I clench around them in pain? Squirming and sobbing, begging to stop, which only makes my assailant more aroused? Holding me down by the back of my neck while mounting me and battering my insides? Literally just an object to use for getting off, or possibly a cute toy to hurt until I make entertaining sounds? Pin me, restrain me, coerce me, whatever is hottest to them, as long as they're getting off.
Intimacy is not who you let touch you. Intimacy is who you text at 3am about your dreams and fears. Intimacy is giving someone your attention when ten other people are asking for it. Intimacy is the person always in the back on your mind, no matter how distracted you are.