nsft blog 🫈

22 years old - this is a nsft blog used primarily for reblogging things that turn me on

[subpupbarks]

MINORS SCRAM, THIS BLOG IS NOT FOR YOU.

before we start:

1. everything on this blog is fantasy. it is not real, nor do i want you to make it real. thank you.

2. consent is not sexy, it is a human right that everybody is entitled to. rape can be a fantasy, but that fantasy should NEVER be acted upon.

3. have a Totally Perfect Day!

hi, my name is Sancho, i mostly just reblog if i accidentally reblogged your non-nsft post here and this makes you uncomfortable, please feel free to block me! it will be deleted as soon as i notice, but your safety is more important than my feelings! i am 22 years old

he/hymn, intersex, bisexual trans man i'm a sub leaning switch (more comfortable subbing on the internet)

the emojis i use to send anons are: 🪽🦴 (always paired!)

liking and following happens from @lepisosteus-osseus, but i keep my nsfw blog separate from my main

kinks and boundaries under the cut

turned on by: puppyplay, medfet, praise, body worship, body inspection, wire play, breeding, power dynamics (specifically loss of power on my end, i like feeling like my body is owned by the other party), being muzzled, wing play + hierophilia, bruises and hickeys, biting limits: scat, feet, fauxcest, age-regression, misgendering, abdl, absurd age gaps (upwards of 15 years) vomit, race-play, guns, de-trans. curious about: piss a little bit? idk yet any interactions had with other nsft blogs will be solely casual, i am in a relationship. please do not harass me, or spam my inbox, you will be blocked

additionally: i block freely to curate my own internet experience

[messedupdoggirl]

Captor making me look in the mirror at all of the scars and bruises she gave me >>>

Trying not to sob as I realize ill likely never fully recover from the damage she did while she coos, pulling my hair to force me to keep looking.

"Look at yourself, pretty thing, look at yourself and tell me you're not mine."

"Thaaaats it, cry for me. No one else can do this to you, no one else gets to see you like this."

She let's go and my sobbing intensifies as I shield my eyes, refusing to willingly look at myself in this state. I lose track of how long I was left there but it certainly wasn't much time at all, and because before I know it she's rubbing herself against me. I weakly attempted to protest this, only to be met with more cooing

"It's your fault for crying so pretty, how do you expect me to hold myself back when you whine like that?"

[jessiewithaj]

if a mask or muzzle kink doesn't come along with an oral fixation then you've lost me. the hottest part is when it's torn off the pent-up wearer and their mouth is free to use or be used

[puppydr34mz]

i love biting i love leaving hickies I love pressing down on the bruise afterwards just to make it hurt I love sinking my teeth in skin and thrashing my head around like a dog

[boybunnybait]

Cock warming a priest while my hand are tied above my head. Where I can’t do anything but bounce on it. Whenever I do start to move he slaps my exposed stomach with a ruler.

“Still, my child.”

He reprimands me then goes back to playing with my throbbing tdick.

[subpupbarks]

today i was helping my wonderful mom move back into her house after 6 months of repairs. and when we were done she hands me this black box. and she says "i bought this for my friend, but she already had one".

i open the box. its a vibrator. a $70 vibrator. a $70 vibrator that is VERY girthy and has a suction function built in.

and i just took it because really what do you do when your biological mother of 22 years gives you an expensive sex toy??? i mean im gonna use it but that was really awkward to be completely honest.

[goodoldfashionedpuppyboy]

im so glad you get to enjoy your toy pup! I was gonna send a more jokey ask about kidnapping your roommate or you so you could have some time to yourself, but it seems everything aligned on it's own. That just means that I can make this ask a little sexier, tease you and imagine how good you must be feeling right now.

Grinding and bouncing lightly on the toy, getting deeper with each thrust. Feeling the ridges rub inside you, tip rubbing hard against those deepest parts of you, toeing the line from pleasure to pain, but still so fucking good that all it's doing is making you lose your mind instead of be uncomfortable. Is there a bulge from it pup? If you press your hand against your lower stomach can you feel where it's fucking you? Maybe not, it's hard to feel i suppose, but that compression probably made every ridge and detail stand out even more, do even more to scramble that pretty little mind of yours. It's a shame you have to do all the work though, I should be there bending you over and forcing it as deep as possible as fast and rough as I can, making sure you really feel it, driving every inane thought from your head till all you can do is babble and make pretty noises for me <3

yeah im gonna let you know that i did actually cum while i was reading this cause uhhh good thoughts. im a horny bastard. enough said.

anyways. felt so fuckin good, you dont even know. i couldnt stop riding it even after i came once, it was fucking perfect. and yes, i can feel where it sits in me, and it feels so good to be filled so deep, have everything pressed right where i need it. i felt so fucking stupid just having to keep myself filled with cock since i dont have you here to do that. honestly its a crime when i could have you making me whine and beg for more and make a mess all over my sheets. id completely lose my self control, too, be so fuckin loud that id wake up the whole building from how good you make me feel.

that being said, id absolutely love to return the favor yknow. a little birthday treat? fuck you until youre shaking and having to stop me, regardless of how pretty you sound when youre so cockdrunk that you cant think. and id get to mark you up, too, show off what a good boy youve been for me. youll look so handsome all covered in bruises and bites, and ill make you feel so good that you lose your mind too. then we can enjoy just being stupid and cuddling up in my nest, yeah? honestly i think that sounds like an excellent night, and if you wake up to my mouth on your cock. well. im not known for my self control.

[camp-fag]

i guess we’d have to experiment then, mr. scientist 😋

-🐾

:3

in all seriousness, i am very curious about what a viable experiment measuring your orgasms would look like…. for data to matter in most experiments you need hundreds, if not thousands of samples…. i’d have to be fucking you non stop for years for the study to mean anything. was a little disappointed first writing this but now that i think about this, it’s actually really hot. wanna be my little experiment? you only have to let me fuck you like 10,000 times or so :3

[camp-fag]

craving a good fuck doggy style so bad. i wanna be holding a poor boy up by his hips, body limp in my arms, face down and sobbing into the mattress. hand on his stomach, feeling the bulge of my strap, my other hand on the back of his neck, fingers tangled in his hair. his little “ah, ah, ah”s would be slightly muffled by the mattress, but im happy to trade his pretty sounds for such an incredible view

so go on, boy. face down, ass up for me now.

[hauntingpup]

''that isn't the safe word, puppy. say the safe word and I'll stop.''

but you don't have one. You never had one. I never gave you one.

but your mind is too fried to remember, too full of my cock and my voice, so you just whimper "pl-please…" again, and I tsk, shaking my head.

"That's not the word, sweet boy. Try again."

And you keep trying, and I keep telling you it's wrong, and you keep guessing, hoping you'll pick the right one

[rio-specimen]

DAILY AFFIRMATIONS

1. I AM A GOOD LITTLE LAB EXPERIMENT

2. MY SUFFERING IS FOR THE GREATER GOOD

3. THE SCIENTIST THAT EXPERIMENTS ON ME LOVES ME UNCONDITIONALLY

4. I LOVE GOING INTO THE TUBE/JAR/INSERT RELEVANT APPARATUS OF CONTAINMENT

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[smythecriminal]

being in the whump community is genuinely so funny bc someone will unironically say some shit like “i’ve really been into head injuries lately”

[hy-write-hei]

VOICELESS: Laboratory | Muzzled | “I have no mouth and I must scream.”

CW: gags, held at gunpoint, muzzles, human used as a test subject

A Whumpee rendered voiceless in public and unable to ask anyone for help. Maybe they have a mask/muffler on over a gag; when asked about it, Whumper will simply call it a unique fashion statement. Maybe Whumpee slips away from Whumper in a crowd and tries looking for somebody who can help them escape. They suddenly feel the warning press of a gun nozzle into their back and Whumper's warm breath on their neck, warning them not to spill the wrong secrets to the wrong people, or else things will get much worse.

"There we are. You look much prettier like this darling, trust me." "Mm- mmph!" "Still struggling, are you? Well, I'll fix that soon enough."

Whumpee being the only constantly muzzled test subject in the entirety of Whumper's lab. They may be one of Whumper's most pliable experiments, but their screams are just too heart-wrenching, full of too much humanity for the scientists to stay unbiased about their work. The muzzle may have been a bit overboard, but better safe than sorry, right?

my brain feels like a faulty car engine these days you know? like i have to rev my brain up before i can actually start forming proper whump lists lol anyways see you tomorrow for day 28!!

[gothgirllipstick]

I want to be fucked so hard I can’t breathe and the only thing I can do is cry and beg for mercy as you cum in me over and over as my tears just turn you on even more

[knife-edging]

You're so desperate to be my favorite test subject, it's adorable. You will comply and let me do whatever I want for the sake of gaining my favor. And you will always offer yourself up for any new experiments of mine, won't you?

I admit that I can't help but have a soft spot for you. You're so pathetic it's amusing.

I love the way you flinch when I raise my hand to caress your face. I love the way you beg me to break you further, and how you take my whims with a smile on your face.

I love the way you never complain when I restrain you; when I shove a random vial into your mouth and your body begins to burn. I love the way you thank me when I force my gloved fingers inside you, shocks of pain and pleasure spreading all throughout your body.

What a lovely experiment you are, darling. Keep being good for me and I will keep sharing my love with you. Until your body can't handle it anymore.

[doctorlarch]

Do you have thoughts on working with angels? More specifically keeping an angel? Asking for a friend...

- 💕💉 ( @your-patient 24, they/he)

I have quite an interest in broadening the medical knowledge of different species that are often sorely under studied. Keeping an angel sounds like quite the research opportunity! Would I have full say over the said angel’s medical care to act as I see fit? I can only imagine how much I could learn from having full rein over an angel to examine and study, run a handful of experiments.

Perhaps all of us at the clinic could benefit from the positive influence of an angel among us. Keeping an angel would be quite the honor.

-Doctor Larch

[nosoc0mial]

Routine inspections. Uncomfortable and lengthy, once a week. The doctor makes me strip naked for him every time, and it's freezing in his office. He inspects my breasts, my abdomen, my skin. Comments on my weight and posture before pulling my legs into stirrups. From there, it's a pelvic exam. The leather restraints go around my wrists and thighs. It goes like this every time. I wish he would stop, but he's not going to. He probes me, inserts a speculum, measures me, all while I can't move away. The doctor's gloved fingers slide again and rub my clitoris. I struggle, and he calmly notes how I'm responding to him. By the end of the examination I'm forced to orgasm by his hand. The doctor frees me from the table, and hands me a wipe to clean myself up with, as I've been left dripping wet. He tells me he'll see me next week at the same time. I know I have to keep coming back, and I will. Until he says that I'm cured.