nsfw blog NO MINORSSSS AGE IN BIO OR I BLOCKKKK
18+, dom leaning switch vers, he/it, trans man, bisexual but heavily prefer trans men, hard kink enjoyer but will be tagged, single so feel free to flirt lmfao
VERY HARD KINKS BEWARE!!! MOST POSTS ARE SOME FLAVOR OF CNC AND GENERALLY VERY INTENSE!!!! THIS IS ALL FANTASY!!!!!! I DO NOT HAVE THE DESIRE TO DO ANYTHING ON THIS BLOG IRL!!! NO MINORS!!!
hey there! my name is jack (or orin if you want. i’m not rping as him but hey) and this is where i got freaky. the blog has a punk/forcemasc theming to it but really it’s just my general nsfw blog. i’ll usually be on here when im very high and horny so don’t be surprised if some posts are incomprehensible sometimes lmfao
im a dom leaning switch vers trans man, and majority of my posts are going to be dom/sadist related. i don’t have a cunt and you’re getting no dick pics (probably some pec pics though. maybe.) i have a pretty intense corruption kink that makes me want to be as kinky as humanly possible and i really like gaining new kinks (especially violent or gross ones), so im always open to getting introduced to a new kink. but as such, i am borderline into everything so im just gonna list my no’s first
ABSOLUTE HARD NO (please don’t interact if you post this)
soft no (it’s fine if you post this and interact just not my thing)
❌ scat, water sports, daddy/mommy stuff, filth/smegma, patriarchy(*looks at blog theme*), choking/breathplay, prolapse
also i have a deep hatred of pigs so i really don’t like any feedism stuff that involves pigs (including pig tf and someone being called piggy)
i mainly post about cnc/rape as well as abusive scenarios (mainly involving manipulation, drugging, hypnotism, stalking, etc) but also a lot of feedism/death feedism stuff. i do not currently have a feedee and i am not looking for one right now (it’s find to send asks or whatnot but anything actual sorry i can barely feed myself in this economy. i try and donate when i can) i mainly prefer if the sub/bottom is NOT enjoying it or is in active pain.
v various other ones, assume as dom unless states otherwise
forcemasc (especially punk themed)
forcefem
medfet (prefer as sub butttttt i’ve been having a dom stint)
pregnancy/male pregnancy/anything to do with pregnancy
lactation/hucow/anything to do with boobs really
pain play/sadism
knifeplay
gunplay
kidnapping
petplay (prefer being dog and like service topping)
degrading
humiliation
snuff
tf/transformation
and wayyyyyy more
things you should call me: sir, mister, your rapist, your god, doctor, pervert, degenerate
Body that's been infested so long and so heavily that it contains its own ecosystem of parasites, different species of worms and grubs and slugs and bugs killing and eating each other in their own food chain, fucking and breeding and making more and more generations of themselves entirely within someone's body
getting milked against my will is such a big fetish of mine. like yes-make my tits all big and puffy and heavy with milk because you want it, whether or not i protest. if i struggle, just tie me down and punish me.
Give me a truly grotesque, monstrous trans man who barely resembles a human. A guy so sick of his former human visage, he willingly mutates his form.
Give me a trans man whose natal genitals transform into a collection of viscous tentacles—who completely smothers men when he lays on top of them—who feels arousal across every tentacle as he rubs all across fragile human’s trembling forms.
Show me a scene of this monstrous trans man using one tentacle to stroke a man’s throbbing dick as the other tentacles wind around his limbs, slither down his throat, and thrust into his virgin asshole. Show me how this monster releases his arousal—shooting slime deep inside his victims until their bellies expand. Then when he’s finally satisfied, taking back his tentacles and allowing his seed to ooze from the human’s battered hole and throat.
Neeeeed someone who hurts me as a hobby. Beating me to decompress after a long day. Torturing me to stave off boredom. Coming up with new ways to wring tears and screams out of me, just seeing how for they can go while keeping me intact enough to do it all again tomorrow
Kidnapping you and making you watch violent porn videos with a vibrator between your legs. You have to watch people being fucked roughly, used in all holes, crying covered in cum, and you can't help but be aroused from the hours of being edged while watching this.
By the time I finally start fucking you, you're so needy and aching, you want nothing more then the huge cock violating you
Woman at a concert for her favourite band, she had to wait hours in line to get in and get a good spot in the pit. It's fine though, she milked herself for ages before she left the house, so she wouldn't have to worry about stopping to pump during the show
The energy of the songs and the crowd and her joy seeing the band she loves has her grinding and pressing up against strangers in the mosh pit in front of the stage, so she can tell her nipples are hard before too long, but she hopes the shirt hides them enough, but also she's having too good a time to really care
After the brief intermission, she's tossing back water before ducking into the bathroom-- while washing her hands, she can tell her tits are... more swollen than she expected
And also she hadn't realised how tight her top was when she left the house...
It's fine, she goes back out into the crowd for the second set, and when her favourite song is played, someone puts her up on their shoulders as the crowd rages around them
She's yelling and singing along, arms up, energy amped, and then she feels it-- one of the strongest let down triggers she's ever had...
Fuck!
She can see the milk squirting through her shirt, it's so much and so fast it's spraying out through the already sodden fabric, obvious lines dripping down onto her stomach where the cropped shirt cuts off
The person she's on the shoulders of has to notice when she orgasms against them, thighs squishing their face
Some of the people in the crowd around them have noticed, and they're gesturing at her tits-- someone in the 'splash zone' opens their mouth and that almost makes you cum again, especially when more people join them
You're admittedly a little out of it as you're crowd surfed up to the stage, and someone pushes your shirt up over your tits, your bra long since lost to the crowd's grabby hands, and you feel like you're dreaming or dying when the lead singer you've had a crush on for ages grabs your tits and stuffs both nipples in their mouth while the rest of the band keeps the song going, the crowd helping fill in the lyrics
The singer gets a few mouthfuls in, then pulls back, gasping, your tits still leaking. The singer kisses you and you taste your own milk before you're being sent back into the crowd
People pass you around, some drink directly, others squeeze your tits so it fountains out on faces and other people's tits, offered up for your blessing
You end up getting fucked in time to the last song, and, dazed, you're deposited over to the side of the stage, where someone is pressing a VIP backstage pass into your hand and pushing you through to the band's dressing room, and then into the car back to the band's hotel
Maybe not quite the usual way the dream of fucking your favourite band goes, but you're living it, and you're not backing out now
By the time the band is finished with you and everyone collapses into bed, your tits are finally, thoroughly empty, you're covered in cum and milk and slick and spit and lipstick and you're being spooned by the bassist on one side and the lead singer on the other, the bassist still has one of your nipples in their mouth and the singer still has their cock inside you, and more than once someone asked you how you felt about joining them on tour
But sleep can't be delayed forever, and you figure reality will come racing back in by the time you're awake again
Slick tongues working around your nipples wake you, the flesh still oversensitive from use, and surely you think there shouldn't be any milk left at this stage, but then your eyes drift open and... that is a lot of tit flesh you didn't have when you went to bed...
You're pretty sure if you still had a bra you'd have broken it instantly if you'd tried to force it on. You must be... 4? 5 cup sizes larger?
The drummer and the lead guitarist are both latched onto you, and one pulls off long enough to briefly apologise for waking you, but you were already leaking
The guitarist, you think, based on the calluses, slips three fingers inside you, working your g-spot until they feel you gush around them before they pull out and shift to the side, making way for the lead singer to slip their cock back in you, blushing as they tell you 'good morning, sleeping beauty'
You don't get to look for long before the bassist is using your mouth and meeting the lead singer's lips over you, the sounds of their sloppy make out and the slurping of the two still draining your tits almost as intoxicating as one of their albums
They have to let you go home eventually-- you need more clothes, you need to actually rest, and... figure out what you want to do.
It's not until you walk back into your apartment that you finally look at your phone, and there are dozens of missed calls, messages, DMs, links to videos and photos of you at the concert that have been going viral online...
You post a selfie, caption it 'I lived, bitch' (and yes, there might have been some prominent wet circles around clearly hard nipples visible in the frame) and let that be your message out to everyone
It takes some time to get your affairs in order, but after that, well-- work would have found out eventually and they were pretty strict about a lot of things, and your rent was just going to go up in a couple of months anyway... So you decided fuck it, might as well see where this goes, and live out a dream most people were too scared to chase
At the very least, not having to milk your own tits for a while sounded amazing
How about we spend the night with you drunk and drugged while I use bigger and bigger toys and eventually objects on you. Leaving the biggest one stuffed deep into your ruined pussy to greet you as you come back around to consciousness. Maybe I'll go a second round and this time pump those tits and nipples till they're huge and unrecognizable from what they were.
You get it. God... waking up and just feeling my body aching from overuse, not even being able to close my legs because my hips have gotten so used to laying open, and when I do eventually try, my pussy I just so gaped and fucked out it's overwhelming to have the labia squished together, and then discovering the heavy feeling inside me is I toy I need to reach in to pull out, but couldn't manage to get a grip on
Not to mention my tits... waking up and having them swollen, the marks of those whole-breast pumps against my chest, and smaller ones around my nipples... Having them look entirely unfamiliar, so much bigger and thicker and so sensitive even moving makes them tingle and send a bolt of lightning straight to my clit
Still dealing with the fog as the drugs wear off, trying to figure out how long I've been out, how long someone has been working on me
I can't even go outside, and I can't think of anyone who I could call about getting the toy out of me-- way too embarrassing and I don't want to admit what's happened to any of my friends, I'll need to go to the doctor, and I should check if there was anything else wrong
My tits only barely fit into my loosest shirts, and even then the nipples are obscene and tent them, and there's no way any of my bras will fit... and there's no way any of my underwear is going to fit over the fat, swollen, ruined mess that is my cunt
I tried putting on a pair of yoga pants and it was so far beyond camel toe, it was like the whole camel was in there
I have to order new clothes before I can go outside without someone calling the cops on me for street solicitation or public indecency, but I need to go to the doctor and get checked out, find out if this is permanent, and even after a couple days of trying, I still can't get that last toy out of me
While I'm in the waiting room, I can see other people looking at me, some with undisguised lust, others with blatant disgust. Even with new, larger bras they just don't make them thick enough (even with layers on top) to conceal the new massive teats that my nipples have become, and my tits are fully three cup sizes larger than before, and they were already large for my frame, now they just look ridiculous
When I get into the doctor, I try to awkwardly explain what happened, but I can tell (it was obvious when he rolled his eyes) they don't believe me
They made me pull up my shirt and show them my tits, and they spent a while "examining" them, telling me they couldn't feel any lumps but they could feel how dense the milk ducts inside were, and I saw their eyes widen when my nipples swelled from a mix of embarrassment and admitted arousal at that, and they held up their thumb next to the teat for scale, shaking their head
They didn't have a gynaecological examination chair in the office, but they had me sit back on the raised patient bed, and spread my legs after getting my skirt out of the way. I still wasn't wearing any underwear
My muscles haven't tightened back up at all, and my sloppy cunt falls open, hole fluttering weakly for attention
The doctor puts on an examination glove and considers the medical lubricant on their desk before shaking their head-- they can see how wet I am, and it's not like they need to stretch me open
They get two fingers in me immediately and press inside until they can feel the toy or whatever object is inside me-- it's rounded, making it difficult to get out, and while my cunt is clearly used to large insertions now, whatever this is, it's big enough to stick in me
The doctor considers their options for forceps or other tools to try and grip it before realising they can get their whole fist inside me-- it's like I'm not even there as a person, they just reach inside and get a grip on the thing
At the first pull, it makes me involuntarily gasp and moan, the first thing I've properly felt stretching my walls-- it seems bigger at the end that's lodged deepest inside me, so whatever minor recovery my cunt has had over the last few days, it's lost as the doctor yanks this thing out of me
It makes me sob just as hard as it makes me cum and squirt when it's finally free, my hole just weakly letting go once it gets down to the over-wide opening between my legs
I'm shaking and it takes me a few moments to realise it's an extreme sized version of one of those dog toys people put peanut butter in-- it's over 5" wide at its largest end and all 6" had been deep enough inside me to need a whole hand to grip before it could come out
"God, we get enough dumb whores coming in here normally, but this takes the cake. I was wondering if you were just cheap and desperate or if you were an expensive freak, but this... well, a cheap freak who ruins her body is new, but just sad. I'd say to get a real job, but that's probably not possible for you any more, is it sweetheart?"
I'm stunned-- I have a job (had? oh god, I'd forgotten about work, what were they going to say about my unexplained absence??) and I didn't choose to do this, someone drugged me!
But they're just telling me to get dressed and to stop taking whatever pills people offer me, there's not much anyone can do here, and they don't suggest trying to use kegel balls to try and tighten my pelvic floor up, or they're just going to have to 'go fishing' in there again
By the time I get home, I'm humiliated by how I was treated, how my body has been changed, and by how horny I am because my thighs are slick with my wetness even though they can't touch any more
The doctor even made me take the toy with me, stuck into a plastic ziploc bag
I try masturbating once I'm undressed again, but my fingers don't cut it, and even with my vibrator on its highest setting, I'm just sobbing because I can't cum, it's not enough
I can get my nipples into my mouth, and that helps, even though it feels like a new low, but it's still not enough
I even consider the toy again, but even... even that doesn't seem right, it won't stretch me any more than it already has...
Lust has truly clouded my mind because I'm scrambling around my apartment, comparing objects to the toy, seeing what will stretch me out more, and eventually I have a large plastic bottle inside me, working it in and out while i feel my hips stretching even wider to accommodate it
It's only then while I'm on my back, fingers gripping onto the neck of the bottle, feeling the liquid inside slosh as I fuck myside, there's a camera on the ceiling, red light betraying its presence, and I hear a knock at the door...
I don't remember if I locked it when I got back, I was so out of it, so distressed
I close my eyes, shaking, and keep fucking myself, and I finally manage to make myself cum when I hear my bedroom door open, but I still don't open my eyes
A thumb gently opens my mouth and a pill is placed on my tongue. I swallow it. Another hand replaces mine on the neck of the bottle, slowly pulling it out of me as my head starts to swim, and even if I wanted to, my eyelids feel to heavy to open now
I wonder what my body will look like when I come to next?
Someone messing with my attribute sliders but they forget (or "forget") to toggle awareness off, so I feel my tits plump up to hentai levels, and my waist cinch in, my libido increase, and I'm suddenly dressed like a slut, and I look at you and shake my head.
"You really couldn't resist going for a stereotypical bimbo look, huh? Not that I don't appreciate it, but it's a little pathetic, don't you think? A little blasé? You could do anything to me, we both know that, and this basic big-tit club-wear-in-public hourglass thing is all you could think to do?"
You huff and then I look down and my tits are even bigger and there's this sense of emptiness in my head, my thoughts slower, words darting away from my mental grasp like flies.
"Wow, like, you really want to lean into the bimbo thing, then? Couldn't, um, handle me being smarter than you, so you totally had to make me like, um, vapid? Real impressive, not."
I can still register the irritation and embarrassment on your face, at least for a few more moments as you keep messing with the app sliders, and I am forced down onto my knees, my legs shaking as my arousal skyrockets, one hand moving to my gushing, dripping pussy, the other groping one of my massive, beach-ball sized silicone tits.
"Oh, f-fuck, s...so horny," I manage to stutter out, my lips looking like niche fetish porn and hard to talk around. "So bwave," I continue, drooling openly onto my fields of cleavage, humping my hand desperately. "G-gotta... make me real dumb... dummy. Feel big?" There's still a spark of defiance in my eye as I look up at you, tongue running around the obscene O of my mouth.
"Give cock? Only want to fuck super dummy slut?" Even begging for it, there's a sense of judgement, of condescension. "Is slut silly enough yet?"
Imagine being rage-baited by someone you made vapid and empty-headed enough that they couldn't even spell the word bimbo with the word written in front of them?
Did you know that Autistic people (myself included) are 58 times more likely to be fat?
I did know autistic people are more like to be fat; I didn't know the exact number, but it's 58% more likely, not 58 times. That's still significant though!
Being autistic was linked to a 58.84% greater chance of being in the overweight/obese weight categories than healthy weight category.
Interestingly, also 23% of anorexic women have traits associated with autism.
i’ve always found mental domination much hotter than physical. don’t get me wrong, i do enjoy pinning people to walls or beating them nearly senseless, but i’ve always liked the idea of having the psychological upper hand much better.
like for example, having some dumb fucking twink chained up in a chair unable to escape is very hot of course, but a behemoth of a man who could absolutely escape their bondage if they wanted to but stay put is much hotter. maybe i have blackmail on them and i’m forcing them to do this so i don’t leak it. maybe i have them hypnotized so they want to be my bitch. or maybe they’re there of their own free will, so enraptured by me they’re letting me play with them like a toy.
i have fundamentally ridiculous fetish. "I need to get cursed by a witch." "I need a mad scientist to use their machine on me." pulp sci-fantasy-ass kink. absolutely unserious. "what if i were turned into something either a few sizes above or below my current size and my clothed didn't fit" "what if i had paws and fur or claws and scales and knees that were somewhere else" goofball stuff. compelling though. can't say it's not good. it's hot as hell.
