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𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐄 !! ‒ MDNI

#ben.txt #brocon #big bro x lil bro #fauxcest #fauxest

it actually makes me so sad and angry when people deny their fave blorbo could possibly be a sadist like whats wrong with sadism did sadism do something problematic

antgyrl

operationandre2

being a big bro is cool but sometimes i do like to be daddy

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stxp1d-mxtt

I love boy cunt so much. I love how tdick twitches. I love seeing a tboys hole gape after being fucked. I love how slick drips in between a tboys folds. I love men with cunts so much

need my cock sucked so bad

#ben.txt #this is straight and to the point bc my brain is literally fried like an egg in my skull rn

making a vent / rant sideblog merely bc how fucking hateful i am.. mutuals are free to dm me for the url

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#ben.txt #delete later

going to help my lil bro move his url from a sideblog to a new main blog so i can force him to be social

#ben.txt #he is kept from enjoying his blog in it’s fullest bc we dont want our retarded friends to see the freak shit we get up to

look at this fat little retard i won for my little bro

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hyenagirlpenis

"Bark for me." "Crawl for me." "Play dead." These are all good, don't get me wrong. The specific, discrete act that you must choose to commit, the humiliation and acute self-awareness, the flush of embarrassment once you've done it and you realize it felt so good. I'll eat it up, of course.

"Very good, that's a good dog. Now pant for me." Breathing itself is the bridge between volitional and autonomic. You must always breathe, but if you tune into your own breathing, it can be willful. Tongue hanging out, mouth open, eyes glazing. You're driving your blood oxygenation down, you're making yourself dizzy with need.

But most of all, you're turning your brain off. Some background processing becomes dedicated to harnessing this automatic process, and you could go on panting like a dog for me for a long time, couldn't you? It's so easy to start, isn't it? Just for a moment at first. But then longer, more frequently. In private, sometimes even in public, if no one can see. Before long, it's a habit. It's so easy to breathe like a dog for me. It's so basal, so pervasive, you might as well just be one at this point. Isn't that right? Good dog.

hyenagirlpenis

Reblog to tell everyone that this made you pant like a dog and to encourage everyone to do the same!

deleted some stuff out of embarrassment

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