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[shockdogpuppy]

Blog i use to post whatever depraved nsfw stuff i want!! MINORS DNI!!

Im a girlboy he/she and 19 call me whatever you like :)

I use this to vent my troubles whether that be sexual kink stuff or mental health shit. Also im lonely and need friends so please dm me pleaaase

[maxxie-or-smth]

anyone else feel like they were made to be hit and abused

[valefear]

highkey want to be clicker trained

[fishboykissesboys]

i want to hump something i want to hump something i need to hump something im so horny im dripping

[shockdogpuppy]

the lengths i would go for just an ounce of praise is insane can someone abuse this please

[swagdogfag]

who wants to be mounted

i'm craving a mutt with no self respect and who needs to be absolutely destroyed

[shockdogpuppy]

me me me woof woof woof arf arf

[sleptthrudday]

“aww poor thing” yes yes yes im a pathetic little thing care for me make me feel better make me feel small nnnggghgggghghh

[ourbuprofen-deactivated20250921]

“Shhh, attaboy…”

Inhaling sharply as you wake, feeling warm, buzzy and soft in your bed, but there’s a shape above you, weighing you down. You open your mouth to speak but realize there’s a rough palm clamped firmly over your mouth, so only a small whimper escapes. Something wet slips between your legs, sending sparks dancing across your vision as your Daddy’s face comes into focus above you.

“Easy, there, good boy. Just a little longer, it’s okay. Lie still, sweetheart,” he adds as you begin to squirm, feeling something wet skate over your t-cock. You can’t think. You know this is wrong. Daddy’s words are soothing as he begins to slide his cock against your growing nub, frotting against you. Your eyes roll back and you weakly try to push him off. Daddy continues his slow, teasing movements; he knows you took your shot tonight and your body is betraying you, flooded with hormones and a need to be used. Your cock twitches against his and he laughs softly.

“Just let Daddy do what Daddy needs to do. This will help your bottom growth, don’t you want that?” he mutters, voice straining as his cock slips, notching at your entrance. You freeze, but Daddy just keeps pressing forward, agonizingly slowly even as you’re whimpering and trying to twist out of his grasp. The stretch is unbearable and steals your breath away, impaling your tiny body on his massive cock, and you begin to shake as your body betrays you.

Daddy begins to thrust slowly, lazily, wet squelching noises making him smile. “See baby boy? You were made for me. You’re so good, you’re being so good and quiet for me. Don’t fight,” he warns with an edge to his voice as you begin to writhe again, and punctuates his point with a sharp thrust that makes your eyes roll back. “Good boy. My sweet little boy. Daddy’s gonna make you feel so good.”

He grinds against you, pubic hair rasping over your cock as he splits you open and uses your hole. “You’re becoming such a handsome young man, sweetheart,” he whispers, picking up his grindingly slow pace as he fucks into you. “I’m so proud of you. Let Daddy use you, baby. Shhhh. Don’t wake anyone up.”

He removes his hand from your mouth. You’re scared and confused and there’s this strange building heat between your legs. He reaches down between you and begins to jerk you off in time with his thrusts. “There you go,” he groans as you involuntarily tighten around him.

“Daddy, what’s happening?” you gasp as his skilled fingers pull you toward the point of no return. You’ve never touched yourself like this before, and this building heat is confusing.

“Shhh,” Daddy says, fucking you faster into the wet spot below you on the mattress. “It’s okay, Daddy’s got you. You’re being so good,” he moans as your cunt begins to flutter around his massive cock. Daddy’s fingers move faster, and your quiet unwilling moans fill the room.

“That’s right, sweetie. Cum on Daddy’s cock. Cmon. You can do it. Daddy’s gonna fill you up, but you have to cum, Daddy needs you to cum.”

You try to squirm away from the pleasure. You don’t want him to cum inside you, but Daddy’s grip is like steel and you begin to shake violently, mumbling, “Daddy— no, please, g-gonna—it feels— please don’t…” you’re still somehow staying quiet, obedient even as your hole is violated.

You know enough that Daddy could get you pregnant, and you’re trying to focus on anything else in the room to drag you back from the precipice you’re racing toward. Daddy’s clever fingers continue to milk your cock as his own angles into a spot that makes you see stars. Distantly, you realize you’re tearing up and moaning and begging but you can’t think straight and your nipples are dragging through his coarse chest hair as his breath gets more labored.

“It’s okay kiddo, let go, let go, if you cum I know you’re mine, if you cum I can tell you want this…”

You arch, gasping, shaking your head as your orgasm slams into you, convulsing and your hole involuntarily milking your Daddy’s cock. You feel the heat spreading through you as he squirts right up against your cervix and keeps rubbing your overstimulated cock as you gasp and writhe dumbly, a puppet for your Daddy’s needs. Maybe it is best to just let Daddy do the thinking. “There we go, good boy. Gotta make sure you take,” Daddy says, rolling his hips into yours. “One more for me, sweet boy, one more…” You struggle weakly, still shuddering and jerking helplessly.

It’s going to be a very long night.

[shockdogpuppy]

pleaaaaseee someone do this to me

[shockdogpuppy]

thinking about being locked in a closet blindfolded and drugged up on opioids or any downers i can get my hands on that leave me an incoherent drooling mess for my owner to do whatever they want with me

[somekindofstray44]

testosterone is fucking awesome. wdym im hard AND wet rn. i can hump things like a mutt til my cunt gets wet n then use that as lube to jerk off my dick ??? transsexuals are angels.

[shockdogpuppy]

ouhhhhhh god please let this happen to me someday

[shockdogpuppy]

woof woof woof grrrrrbark bark barkabrk woofowofoff

[razzmothazz]

still caring about internet friends you lost touch with years ago is so embarrassing. yeah i had a deam we met up irl recently. the last time we spoke was maybe 7-8 years ago. i still wear the laces we randomly decided was a sign of our friendship. i dont know what any of your socials are or if youre even active on any. sometimes i see someones art resemble yours and i wonder for hours. do you still go by that name you chose? whenever i see it i wonder if its you. we couldve passed each other in this vastness a thousand times and not have a clue.

[razzmothazz]

we were lonely kids having fun together. do you remember?

[shockdogpuppy]

i neeeeeeeed new online friends asap 😢

[turnbrainoff]

You’re dumb.

Now reblog this because a man on the internet told you to.

Good girl.

[needydazedslut]

we’re losing control over our bodies 💕

they’re making it harder for us to vote 💕

men are becoming more and more openly misogynistic 💕

feminism is losing 💕

[alaricsalter]

Feminism is a cancer that you are obligated to stomp out in your fellow cunts. Share this and admit what a proud gender traitor you are.

[regaliaafterdark]

Never forget that you are a slutty hole.

Now, open the rest of the post, slut.

Look at you: Doing just as you're told. Such a good girl you are~

Well done! It's clear that you are a natural-born slut. your need to serve and obey simply overpowers your rational thinking.

Notice how your tongue is already out, you're starting to salivate and struggle to breath in building heat, even though you've just started to read this post. ♡

Admit it: The moment the prospects of being used, abused and praised by your beloved Professor come into your mind, your brain shuts off almost completely, the only thoughts you can have from then on is how to be a good whore for Me.

And then, as your brain completely gives up and focuses solely on that, you finally start thinking with your cunt. It gets wet, drippy and oh-so sensitive. It begs you to touch, to rub, to stroke and make it feel good, all the while your nipples get hard and perky.

Now, now. Why are you rubbing, whore? Who gave you permission to do so?

Keep your fucking hands away from your cunt until you're done reading this.

Get stupider, get more pathetic. Start rocking your hips back and forth as the heat keeps building up, ignoring how your hole is practically begging for you to rub it already.

Mhm.

Just like that, good girl!

you just can't help it, can you? It simply feels too good to stop.

Don't blame Me for it. Blame the fact you were born with a cunt between those legs. The moment you found that one filthy post, your inner slut came out as you slowly began to be corrupted more and more.

And now, here you are. A slave to your Master. Doesn't it just feel so good to be brainwashed? To become stupider with every single word? To feel so at ease reading the pretty red and pink words?

Of course it does. It’s only natural for an inferior cunt like you to submit to a God like Me.

you don’t need Me to tell you how wonderful it makes you feel, how it makes your sensitive bits throb, or how it makes your head get all fuzzy and bubbly.

you know full well that being a hole is your truest calling. you can’t deny how wet and needy it makes you to be made into an object for Men’s pleasure.

Simply accept it. Say it.

You are a whore.

You are a slut.

You were born to be a hole.

You were born to be a cocksleeve, a human fleshlight.

You don’t believe Me? Reach down your panties and tell Me I’m wrong.

See how stupidly wet you’ve gotten just from a little degrading text?

See how easily you reached down to verify for yourself, just because I ordered you to do so?

Ah, such a good girl you are~

Come on, don’t be shy. Be a good girl and reblog this post, then comment to letting everyone know how much of a pathetic cunt you are for your beloved Professor and how horny these posts make you.

Once you’ve done that, you are allowed to rub yourself silly just for Me.

Understood? ♡

[shockdogpuppy]

Im depressed and lonely everytime those feelings go away its only a matter of time before they come back should i end it all or what

[tomboybunny-deactivated20260123]

It’s insane how constantly gooning will actually make you noticeably dumber because you’re addicted to doing that and absolutely nothing else. yesterday I kept knocking things over and dropping things, stuttering and losing my train of thought. my pussy aches constantly for cock, all I can think about it how good it feels to be full, about coming home from work to dress up slutty, abuse my clit, and douche myself and stretch my ass.