Snuffdoll @snuffbaitdoll - Tumblr Blog

i know im a pervert because my two favorite positions are mating press and full nelson <3 it’s just so cute when a cunt has no choice but to take a pounding

ballpolisher

making out with a pair of balls slowly and romantically like they’re the love of my life

ballpolisher

nuzzling my nose into the base of a cock, letting it rest heavy on my face. the warmth of it would make my hole ache. but just sniffing would be enough for me to calm down. letting the scent of balls and the heat of a throbbing cock overwhelm me.

ballpolisher

im so feral for the full nelson position, just want to be folded in half and then physically made to look down at the cock destroying my hole. cant move, cant think, cant do anything but go “uh uh uh” as a pair of fat balls unloads right into my unprotected womb

mommy-and-daddy

Mommy and Daddy taking turns fucking with your sexuality.

Coming out to us as cute lesbian and you think it's gone well until Daddy sneaks into your bed one night and rapes your virgin cunt. Holding you close with his cock buried deep inside you and rubbing your little clit until you have your very first orgasm. Not with another girl like you'd hoped but with the man that made you.

It'll happen every night. Daddy coming in and using one of your holes until he finishes inside you. Every time he'll cuddle you tight after, stroke the tears off your face and assure you that this is for the best. He's just trying to help you deal with your confusing feelings.

No daughter of his could ever be a dyke.

So you'll come to me. Your adoring mother, asking me to put a stop to it.

And I will. Daddy stops sneaking into your room. Acts as if nothing has happened. And if you didn't have the bruises on your body as a reminder you might convince yourself it had all been a bad dream.

But just as you're starting to sleep through the night, Mommy decides it's her turn to visit her sweet little angel in bed.

Mommy needs proof that you're a lesbian, you see, so she can keep Daddy from making his visits. So you're going to get between my legs and lick like it's your favourite meal. You can rub your clit while you listen to Mommy's moans and you better assure Mommy just how much you like it, or else she's just gonna assume you're a silly straight girl going through a phase.

Eventually, Daddy will return. Mommy only has so much authority after all and listening to our noises will have been just unbearable for him. But it's okay. Mommy will bargain with him and you'll only have to be a straight girl every other night while Mommy has you on the others.

Except for Sundays, where Mommy and Daddy will have their own fun. Or bring you in to be our little plaything.

lilythelycan

Dubious consent is ok but explicit and overt consent is usually hotter.

The camera turns on, a pup is naked and holding a contract in one hand and a collar in another.

"mhm.. this collar signifies that I give up control of my body to mistress lilican for as long as I wear it. I, under no duress have agreed to effectively become the property of lilican while bound by this collar.... She is my owner."

I walk into frame next to the mutt and help the Fleshlight put on it's collar. Then I press my fat girl cock against their face

"good doggy, now is there anything else you want to ask me~"

"arf! Please fill every hole I have with your delicious cum, mommy!"

"that's a good cum dumpster~"

nyanbinary-perineum

Fuck~

You know how it is, sometimes I just have to rut into the nearest dumb hole I can find until it irreparably breaks ^.^

Glad you were so close ;3c

I'd almost say it's a shame there's no coming back from this but you feel so good that it's like you were purpose made for taking my cock (★ ω ★)

Ahh~ A few more loads and I'll finally be able to relax for a minute~

Are you still in that cumdrunk little head or are you already long gone ;3 You look like you've been reduced to the mind-broken little fucktoy you were always meant to be~

I swear, I'm starting to think you've always just been a dumb little fleshlight merely pretending to be a person 💜 I'm glad I could help set you back on track~ ο(=•ω＜=)ρ⌒☆

prettylynnpup

Little pets like you belong on a leash, don't they?

Get in your cage, runt. That's where you belong, isn't it?

On your knees. Toys like you belong on their knees.

C'mon pet, why don't you let me teach you a sense of belonging?~

barbedwirestray

Top that transfemme. Top her NOW. It's easy! Shove her around until she's blushing and then just take what you want. It's okay, she's loud because she's surprised. Don't stop, she's just warming up to you! Yes, just like that. Nice and easy. She was saying something a second ago but now she can't seem to find the words. She'll infodump again after you're done. Right now you need to find her prostate. That's the reset button. You're doing her a favor actually. Her brain needs to be shut off and powered on again every so often. No, deeper. Yes, still deeper. Hear that whine? That's how you tell which spot is right. Don't be shy now! Grab those hips! Press your nails into her skin. Such wonderful music, no? Grab her neck so she doesn't run away. Good.

Now then.

Get. Her. Pregnant.

handler-june

Spending some quality time with one of my hounds.

strangeremain

Im such a lucky hound to serve under handler's boot!

handlerjasmine

What a state those boots are in, what kind of hound doesn't make sure it's handlers property is in perfect condition.

strangeremain

I’ll have you know I cleaned them right after! And it was my first time getting my hands on caring for them too

handler-june

And she did an amazing job making them good as new :)

sigilofseven

I need a proper roommate next time I move. Not like someone who keeps tidy and does housechores, though that's part of it. Moreso I need a roommate whose cunt and mouth are always available to me. It's so irritating to go about my day without having someone to sheathe myself in whenever I sit or lay down. Every girl with a cock deserves a cockwarmer to match, and it's a shame I don't have one on hand at the moment.

lady-of-fangs-lyrlia

I want to train you like a dog.

You'll be given commands in a language you don't understand. Through my motions, how I push your butt to the ground, how I gesture and correct, you'll start to learn each. Sit and heel will come quickly enough. They're the first I work on with new animals. Sit. Watch me. You're a smart thing so I expect you to pick this up quickly. Over time you'll naturally begin to focus solely on me, on my hands, even as you idle and rest you'll be alert to my smallest demand.

How long will it take you to realize I've given you a new name? Some dogs never quite put it together. You'll learn to listen to for that foreign twist of my tongue and internalize it. That sound, that's you now. More importantly, that's how I call for you.

The more complicated commands will take weeks to perfect. Days to even learn what I want when I bark that new word at you. Like a dog you'll sit and puzzle over the meaning, playing over the word and the movements I give until it finally clicks.

You'll be so proud when you figure it out that shame wont touch you. You used to be a person after all. Don't you remember how hard you would think about little things like how to manage your life? Now all that drive is refocused on the singular goal of pleasing me.

You exist on my schedule. You'll wake with me, sleep with me. You'll be given access to your water from a bowl on the ground and brought outside to sniff and empty your bladder. You'll find endless joys in the toys I give you and the treats I let you earn.

When I correct you it will be immediate, pointed, and quickly forgiven. Nips to your scruff, the invasion of your personal space, even forcing you to feel small as I pull your face into mine and growl the word you've learned means "No." If you show even a hint of food aggression you'll be eating each piece of your kibble from the small of my hand until I'm satisfied you know nothing belongs to you.

You'll exist without contemplation of yourself. You'll exist for the joys of my praise, my fingernails scratching through your coat, the small treats I feed you.

My sweet puppy, look how far you've come.

"Paw."