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Once a year I get possessed by the urge to go back to traditional art and produce ONE (1) painting so uuh see you next year for the next one
many of my sexual fantasies and kinks boil down to ‘someone being really attracted to me and me not having to ask for affection, just be given it.” which could mean nothing.
well..
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PLUG & PLAY!!
actually my kinks boil down to “i want someone to desire me so strongly and urgently that they just can’t control themself around me”
thinking a lot about a firm hand between my shoulder blades, pinning me down to the mattress, another hand on my hip, holding me steady and pulling me into each thrust as i get pounded until my mind stops racing
please be noisy while i’m fucking you, i need the positive reinforcement
I kinda just want to be chained to an altar and fucked by a buncha monsters until the gods are satisfied...
Post-knot teasing with your demon boyfriend. You're on top, having ridden him until he popped inside. He's stuck in there deep to lock in his load, and wrapped around your finger as much as you're wrapped around his sensitive, still rock-hard dick. You can't help but grind down on and squeeze him. He only half-heartedly tells you that you need to stop so that his knot can deflate and he can exit you. But he moans as you wring several more orgasms from him. He's overstimulated; shaking, panting, hips humping as he's desperate to thrust into you again, but all it does is lift you with them so he doesn't get that satisfaction. But his warm, thick cum keeps pumping out of him all the same. His addictive demonic pheromones are potent in the air, turning your mind insatiably cock-hungry. You want to keep him hard and buried for as long as possible. Even when he's spent, fully milked, he still continues to throb, raging and hot as you just keep going.
What could you imagine doing do a cute deer/satyr whose lost so deep in heat she can barely think? Moaning and legs spread as she grinds against whatever she can, showing off her hole and her dripping doecock as she begs for someone to fuck her. use her. pump her so full. grab her waist, or her antlers and use her for their pleasure to silence the burning lust inside her?
asking for a friend
Well since you're asking for a friend, I must ask for some clarification...
Such a beautiful doe can't just be fucked by any old monster or mortal being. She'd need something delicately crafted — conjured — for her needs.
Would she liked to be toyed with? So desperate in a forest and begging to be fucked, she's just asking for a hunter to find her and tie her up. Tying her legs to some stakes to keep her legs spread, ass up. Arms tied to her sides so she can't move or grind her pretty doecock on anything else. Rubbing a thumb over her hole, pushing her tail up, and thrusting their tongue inside.
Maybe rubbing cute balls and dripping cock as well. Toying with her so slowly before thrusting their cock inside. Even then, it’d be slow and methodical as a hunter should be. They'd take their time breaking her in. Such a tight ass, they might have to keep her as a pet. Put a collar on her so that everyone in the forest knows who she belongs to.
Or maybe she’d prefer something more fast pace?
A drider or centaur perhaps? She is in a forest of monsters after all.
I mean obviously I would fuck a monster but more than that I would bond emotionally with a monster over our shared sense of alienation and rejection from a hostile universe. together we would explore our deep-seated fear of being inherently unlovable, and reassure each other of our innate value as sentient beings deserving of love and kindness. i will hold them gently, and wipe the tears from their googly eyestalk-tentacles, and something will begin to heal
and then we fuck nasty, im not a saint