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Chat my penis keeps yelling that I need to breed my husband at the most inconvenient times.
we have to start running a massive PSA campaign to young gay people so everyone understands there is a difference between being a dom and being a top and between being a sub and being a bottom. and also that sometimes you are neither a sub nor a bottom and you're just like shy. we need to be handing out flyers we need ads at every train station spreading the word
why do people need to be domesticated animals for petplay,. u r my lion i bought you illegallu and you are trying to kill me. go
Petplay but im an exotic bird being smuggled across border lines
we desperately need sex 2
we desperately need sex 2
reblog if you dont have a bra on
Being controlled without realizing is so hot. Opening a file sent to me only to wake up hours later with no clues to what I was doing other than a wet spot on my seat. Having triggers implanted subconciously so I don't understand why I've suddenly dropped to the floor with my mouth opened, trying to figure out why I feel urged to follow someone's every command. I just need to be corrupted to do every humilating task asked of me until I'm nothing but a dumb puppy.
So like. I DO get penis envy. But not the way Freud was describing. I dont wanna be a middle aged white guy conforming to capitalism. I DO however wanna shove my cock down my wife's throat until she cant think anymore :]
One thing I absolutely love is when someone is about to consent to extreme brainwashing. They know that it makes zero sense to do it. All logic points to it being a nonsensical decision. But there is something deeper overpowering that logic. A need that cannot be described with words. This need is more important than what makes sense. And they know that this need will be fulfilled as they cross the point of no return, as they give their consent to be completely rewritten.
That feeling when you and your lover just talk about the thing and navigate the challenge instead of letting it fester and eventually explode into a much larger problem <3
just saying this now before it happens again, I do not send pictures privately, through direct messages or otherwise. I post everything I'm comfortable with sharing, and if what I post isn't enough for you, please find what you need somewhere else.
I am comfortable with messages about finding me attractive, thanking me for my posts, things of that nature. but do not dm me asking for special nudes. you are not my handler.
This is correct. I do not wish to be made aware of any of you cute little perverts stepping out of line again <3
they must be soooo glad they didnt give me a pussy. i would literally have the most insane hips and waist and legs cause i would spend half the day bouncing on like. 10 different sex toys. i would be fucking unstoppable
Experiencing unethical levels of horny
To the capacity that even though I just came It still fucking aches. Its not fair, I did what was supposed to give me relief only to find it made me more desperate. How is one meant to sleep in these conditions? When every part of your brain is screaming "I need to get fucking ruined right now."
I love overstimulation so much. I love watching slutty tboys buck their hips like wild fucking animals. Just watching their body jolt and twitch as they slowly turn into some desperate mess.
Like you couldn’t do it to yourself, even if you tried. And that turns me on. Knowing I have complete control over you. Holding your hips down as I continue to suck and lick at your most sensitive parts, getting off on how loud your sobs get due to the torturous mix of pain and pleasure.
Aw, are you crying? Poor thing. You were just begging for me to ruin you moments ago… you can’t just take it back now. Keep whining, I fucking love it. You’re not done until I decide— I’m gonna make you take it until you’re trembling, until you lose every last trace of thought in that pretty little head of yours.
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
downgrade play when you remove your dolls pre-installed ram and replace it with lower capacity sticks. This won't make her dumber or anything, and it won't make her memories go away, but it'll make her much much easier to completely overwhelm and bog down in task speeds. So now you can grope her and completely overwhelm every single process thread in seconds!
wakin up dizzy n disoriented... realizing im moving...up n down up n down 😵💫 gettin used like a fleshlight by somebody ive never seen b4
OH WIFE OF MINE I HAVE IDEAASSSS
I didn't think much of it when my friend asked me to hang out for the weekend. I got to his place after work on Friday, overnight bag in hand, and we settled in to a dinner of takeout and however much entertainment a Netflix show could give.
At one point, he caught my attention. "Hey, check out this video," he said. A second later, I get a notification on my phone. Not out of the ordinary- we always send memes back and forth. But I found this one hard to focus on. I laughed, but if you asked me what was funny, I couldn't tell you what it was.
"Thanks," I said, after watching it through. He smiled, I felt awkward that I didn't get the joke, but we just moved on.
Some conversation, snacks, and a few ciders later, we were between episodes in the limited series we had agreed to binge. He said, offhandedly, "I can freeze so-..."
I blinked, feeling like I had just woke up. I was still on the couch, Netflix was still paused. I squeezed my thighs together- heat had pooled between them, quite suddenly. I looked at my friend. "S-sorry, you can what?"
"I can make some more ice," he answered. He smiled at me, and my heart jumped for some reason. He looked... satisfied. Invigorated. That wasn't a bad thing, I just had no idea why.
"I- I'm okay," I said. I reached for the remote, and clicked on the next episode.
About a third of the way through, the red circle of death appeared on screen. I sighed, and my friend grimaced apologetically. "Sorry. My internet tends to freeze somet-..."
Once again, I blinked into reality. Was something wrong with me? "That's okay..." I murmured, reaching up to rub my temple. My lips felt raw, my neck sore. I definitely felt the arousal in my cunt. My face heated, I hope my friend didn't notice how flustered I was getting. It wasn't like we were watching anything particularly stimulating, either.
Then, I felt it. A weight around my neck that wasn't there. "What the hell?"
Fastened around my neck was a collar. Rich leather, plush interior, and a heavy metal ring in the front.
"Do you like it?"
I snapped my gaze over to my friend.
"Did you put this on me?" I demanded. "When?"
"Yes," he answered. "All I had to do was ask you to freeze."
I shivered. The cool air in the house now touched bare skin. I was on my knees, naked except for soaked boxers, staring up at my friend's oh-so-satisfied face. The collar now had a leash, pulled taught in his hand. Inches from my mouth was his semi-erect cock.
I understood pretty well what was going on. I jerked against the cuffs he'd added while I was out, and glared up at him. "What's the point of unfreezing me now?"
"I needed you to open your mouth."
He gripped me by the hair, and shoved my face into his crotch. He held me with my nose against his pelvis, rolling his hips a little, and then began to thrust. "Fuuuck, your mouth," he moaned.
I couldn't deny the way my boxers soaked further.
"Perrrrfect." He crooned. "You can freeze agai-..."
"I want you to feel this," he murmured into the shell of my ear.
I was bent over a section of the couch, hands still bound. His weight held me down, and I knew the rock hard thing pressed against my cunt was his cock. I didn't have a chance to struggle before he pushed inside. And pushed. And pushed. Inch after inch, slowly, savoring, before he hilted, and I felt his tip against the deepest part of me.
I moaned, loudly.
"Good boy," he praised. He pulled back and thrust inside again. "I can give you a choice. Do you want to stay awake? Or do you want to freeze?"
He pounded hard and fast into me, his hand now holding me down by the back of the neck.
"Please," I whimpered. "Please, I want to feel it."
He chuckled, still fucking me roughly. "Please...?"
"Please sir," I gasped. "Please, I want to feel you fuck me, sir."
"Better." He commended. His hand clapped firmly down on my ass, and he renewed his vigorous pace. I couldn't contain my moans and screams into his upholstery, high on the pleasure of his thick cock stretching my cunt and filling it completely.
"I'm going to breed you, boy," he growled. I whined, and seconds later, he slammed his hips into mine and spurted inside me. I came at the sheer feeling of it.
Panting slightly, he caressed the shell of my ear with his lips. In a whisper, "freeze."
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE