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alt of @chthonic-boatman he/him 20

[unseen-boatman1]

Nsft alt of @chthonic-boatman. Spun off from @unseen-boatman. 20 years old, he/him. This will contain reblogs of nsft posts and some of my own. No pictures. Heavily dom-leaning switch. Anon asks allowed.

Kinks: somno (major, a lot of my posts will likely revolve around this), cnc, free use, suspension bondage, edging, no more immediately come to mind but like I am lowkey highly corruptible when it comes to acquiring kinks LMAO.

Minors dni

The following kinks can interact but do not engage me directly in: faux/incest, daddy/mommy kink, pregnancy kink, feederism, piss/vomit/scat/other waste, sounding, ag€play

Be welcome here and safe

[parasitic-paradise]

tibetan monastery forcemasc

[unseen-boatman1]

Been edging for 4 days this one's for the troops

[unseen-boatman1]

Cons of the princess dom:

- You're constantly working. She wanted a servant and by god she's gonna have one; she doesn't do anything by herself.

- She wears the most complicated outfits. Getting her groomed and dressed takes hours, and the tiniest mistake makes her flip out, scold you, and insist on starting all over.

- She beats you. And she loves it. She'll kick you around just because she's bored, or because she didn't like that your bruises were starting to fade. Ever since you've moved in with her you've always had a dull ache in at least one place, usually more.

- She's insufferably arrogant and haughty. She genuinely thinks she just deserves this treatment, and that you deserve to be forced to give it to her.

- She's very sexually selfish. She uses you for her own gratification sometimes, but you have never once gotten off in the process. After all, why would she consider a toy's pleasure?

Pros of the princess dom:

- She's a very heavy sleeper. You could break every bone in her body and she'd just keep snoozing peacefully, only the slightest hitch in breath or tiny whimper to indicate that her body even registered what happened. Sometimes you want to go that far, but that'd be too noticeable, and she's better undamaged. And she gets lots, too, which means plenty of time for you.

- She feels incredible, in every way. Her skin is softer than silk, her lips are plush, and her pussy feels shaped specifically for you.

- Despite it all, her face is pretty. It can be obscured by the nasty expressions she makes during the day, but relaxed as she softly rests, it's angelic.

- She has a strong oral fixation. She never usually admits this, but it's a wonderful little secret you've discovered. Even unconscious, she'll start gently licking anything that enters her mouth. You take full advantage of this.

- The things you endure during the day makes all this all the better. The role reversal is delicious. She treats you like a toy for her pleasure, but come nightfall, as she dozes away, you use her limp body for anything you want. What's more toy-like than that?

- After you're done, you get to lay next to her, feeling her softness, her breath on you. Sleeping in her bed is met with thorough punishment in the morning, but even that is sweetened by her visible embarrassment. And thankfully, she never suspects you went further than that.

So, is it worth it?

[unseen-boatman1]

Cons of the princess dom:

- You're constantly working. She wanted a servant and by god she's gonna have one; she doesn't do anything by herself.

- She wears the most complicated outfits. Getting her groomed and dressed takes hours, and the tiniest mistake makes her flip out, scold you, and insist on starting all over.

- She beats you. And she loves it. She'll kick you around just because she's bored, or because she didn't like that your bruises were starting to fade. Ever since you've moved in with her you've always had a dull ache in at least one place, usually more.

- She's insufferably arrogant and haughty. She genuinely thinks she just deserves this treatment, and that you deserve to be forced to give it to her.

- She's very sexually selfish. She uses you for her own gratification sometimes, but you have never once gotten off in the process. After all, why would she consider a toy's pleasure?

Pros of the princess dom:

- She's a very heavy sleeper. You could break every bone in her body and she'd just keep snoozing peacefully, only the slightest hitch in breath or tiny whimper to indicate that her body even registered what happened. Sometimes you want to go that far, but that'd be too noticeable, and she's better undamaged. And she gets lots, too, which means plenty of time for you.

- She feels incredible, in every way. Her skin is softer than silk, her lips are plush, and her pussy feels shaped specifically for you.

- Despite it all, her face is pretty. It can be obscured by the nasty expressions she makes during the day, but relaxed as she softly rests, it's angelic.

- She has a strong oral fixation. She never usually admits this, but it's a wonderful little secret you've discovered. Even unconscious, she'll start gently licking anything that enters her mouth. You take full advantage of this.

- The things you endure during the day makes all this all the better. The role reversal is delicious. She treats you like a toy for her pleasure, but come nightfall, as she dozes away, you use her limp body for anything you want. What's more toy-like than that?

- After you're done, you get to lay next to her, feeling her softness, her breath on you. Sleeping in her bed is met with thorough punishment in the morning, but even that is sweetened by her visible embarrassment. And thankfully, she never suspects you went further than that.

So, is it worth it?

[unseen-boatman1]

If someone's ever annoying you enough that it calls for a spitroasting but you're the only one there just gag them on a dildo. Or better yet shut them up with your real dick first and then switch it out for a dildo before they can even get a breath. Now they can't bother anyone, and everyone will know what their mouth is really good for

[thekeythatopenedmy-skies]

we've all heard of fucked awake somno stuff...but what about fucked to sleep somno stuff?

especially with spooning sex, and he's had you in so many positions right before this, and has come inside you already, but it's all feeling so good he doesn't want to stop, doesn't want to pull out. so he just keeps thrusting and grinding, slowly and methodically, fingers digging into your hip to keep you perfectly in place. and you're practically limp from overstimulation, being forced to cum over and over, so your clit finally gets a break and he's still moving inside you, taking his time with no hurry to finish whatsoever, because now it's just to feel you, to keep feeling you. and while you're limp and catching your breath you start to just focus on the wave-like movement of your bodies together and how good and right it feels, him still moving against you and inside you, just wrapped in this feeling of pure bliss, pure satisfaction, until you are gently dozing off before you know it...

and maybe you wake again while he's still fucking you, and then things get heated and frenzied again, and as his thrusts become quick and brutal his thumb circles your clit until you're both pulled over the edge yet again...

or maybe you don't wake up until hours later, with him asleep beside you, maybe you're still pulled against him in a spooning position, and as you wake up you're unsure how long he continued fucking you after you slipped into unconsciousness, unsure of how many more times he used your body just for his pleasure...

[unseen-boatman1]

What if I subtly coerced someone into being my sleeping toy. Like convinced them to nap in my room and bought them cuter pajamas and had them adjust their sleep schedule for more time where I'm awake while they aren't. Could be awesome I think

[unseen-boatman1]

You want to resist a a rapist but your sub instincts and oral fixation are too strong. You start to protest but they stick a finger in your mouth and it's like an off switch, you just start licking and sucking mindlessly. You know you shouldn't be doing this, you can barely breathe, but you just can't help yourself. It's embarrassing how easily you're at their mercy, but God, protesting and screaming doesn't have nearly as good a mouth feel as this.

[unseen-boatman1]

What if you got so unbelievably tired that when you finally went to sleep you just stayed out for the entire day and I got to use you the whole time. Staring, groping, fucking, and then I go out and do something and come back to you exactly as I left you, so I pick up right where I left off. Your body is my stim toy, I go about my business just squeezing and licking and kissing and biting you as I please, putting my dick in one of your holes if I get excited enough. Occasionally your eyes start to flutter open but you still haven't gotten the rest you need so you go back to sleep without even noticing what's happened to you. When you finally wake up for real you're feeling better than you have in a long time, and for some reason, I'm seeming really refreshed too.

Yk just hypothetically

[unseen-boatman1]

Saw this while browsing tags and shit like this is so funny to me. The "mind" of a bot is a beautiful thing sometimes

[unseen-boatman1]

You've had such a hard week, haven't you? So stressed you wanna cry, your body all up in knots, haven't had a proper rest in so long. And I see that. So let me be your rest. Don't do a thing. Genuinely, don't even move a little bit. It's all in my hands now. You have no control here, and that's a blessing.

I'll change you out of your work clothes and into something nice and comfy. I'll adjust your legs and arms and head until the position feels just right. I'll make the room cool so it feels even better when I bundle you up in soft blankets. I'll dim the lights so you're just bathed in a gentle glow, you've had enough of those awful fluorescents at work. I'll light your favorite scented candle. I'll put on some nice music, or maybe your favorite show.

And that's just the setup. The best part really starts when I sit down next to you, start feeding you snacks and bringing a straw to your lips to drink. Get my hands under the covers and your clothes so I can massage your neck, your shoulders, your back, finally releasing all of that tension until you feel like you're melting, like now you couldn't move even if you wanted to. Finger you until you cum, not even for the orgasm, but for the release and relaxing of muscles that comes after. This isn't just relief from the stress you've been going through lately, it feels like the first time in your whole life that you've truly relaxed. And all you had to do was give everything to me, be alllllll mine. And all I need in exchange is the pleasure of just looking at you, laying peacefully on my lap, safe and resting and pliant and belonging to me

[unseen-boatman1]

It's late and chilly and the only light is from a nice scented candle who wants to caress each other and fuck slowly under the covers before going to sleep

[unseen-boatman1]

Somno as a method of brat taming is underrated. They could snark at you all day, kick you around, act like they have power here, but in their sleep they can't talk back, and in their sleep they're honest. Not able to contradict what their body is telling you. Maybe they sleep through what you do and you can leave them wet and stained and naked to find what you did in the morning, realizing they're yours even when they don't know it. Or maybe they wake up and, in their grogginess, can't be how they normally are. It's real cute that you try to act all big when you're awake, but I think we both know this is what you really are.

[unseen-boatman1]

You're out on a backpacking trip with me. The sun's getting low, so we decide to set up camp. The shadows of the trees stretch over us as we rest our tired bodies, and it gets cold so you cuddle up next to me. You're relaxing as you feel the warmth of both me and the fire, warmth on your chest, your thigh, your... cunt?

"Wait, no, stop," you say. You try to move away but I grip tighter, one arm wrapped around your stomach as the other hand stays between your legs. Nonetheless, you keep trying to squirm away.

"Don't be like that, it's so nice out here," I say as you continue to struggle. "Let me kiss you," I add, using one hand to try to turn your face towards me. This gives you an opportunity to wrestle out of my grip, but you just fall to the ground, leaves crunching as you try to crawl away but I've already pinned you again.

"Where would you even go?" I ask. "You're no good at navigation, you'd just get lost." You realize I'm right as I shove a hand down your pants again. We're too deep in the woods and there's no clear trail, you'd have no idea where to go. You still struggle weakly as I unbutton your shirt and pull down your pants, but with less vigor this time. God help you, your body is betraying you, your pussy getting wetter, and you realize there's nothing you could do even if you did break free. Still, it's enough for me to retaliate.

I lift you off the ground and press you against a nearby tree before shoving my dick into your cunt. The bark scrapes against your back as I thrust, causing you to yelp and writhe and cry as I keep pumping in, all the while squeezing your chest and stomach and arms. The jolts of pain cause your walls to tighten around my shaft, pleasuring me and making you feel everything I do all the more. You don't know how much more of this you can take.

"Aw, this seems like it's making it hard to stay still, lemme help," I whisper into your ear. You barely notice my arms move behind your legs before I sweep them off the ground, holding both of them and shoving you into the tree to keep you from falling, every bump and ridge and sharp edge digging into your back harder than ever. I stifle your shout by shoving my mouth into yours. It's an assault on your senses across your whole body, you're melting into torturous ecstasy. Now that the tree is supporting your weight, you shift up and down its trunk every time I move, the scrapes growing more and more erogenously painful.

"Just stay with me, I'll take care of all the hard parts," I say roughly, voice shaky as I come close to climax. "J-Just carry some stuff and let me use you, it's not so hard. Do you not like this?" And fuck, you do. You shouldn't. Some part of you still doesn't. But that part is getting drowned out by the sensory cocktail of pleasure and pain, fear and ecstasy. Your whines reach a peak as we orgasm together, my cum splashing inside you, and finally I pull out and then drop your legs, letting you fall to the ground with a thud.

You shake on the cold, hard ground, looking up at me with tears in your eyes as I bend down. "Aw, that one was mean of me," I say gently, "that looked like it hurt, I'm sorry." You don't fall for the sympathies, but you can barely move, and the sensation of my smooth skin on your back is such a relief after all of the scraping that you don't care. I lift you up and start to carry you to the tent. "We're gonna have a great time out here."

You realize this will just be your life until they decide you can leave these woods. And what's worse, you can't bring yourself to be mad about that.

[unseen-boatman1]

Tease me while I'm in an important online meeting. I have a terrible poker face, everyone will know. Get everyone looking at my panel until I just have to turn the camera off for a minute, making up some bullshit about a knock at the door, and let you win.

Well, maybe win is a strong word. Because it's soooo easy to keep you boxed in under the desk using just my legs, so you're not going anywhere. As soon as this is done, you're getting reminded why you usually don't pull little stunts like that.

[sluttystranger-deactivated20260]

somno but instead of me taking what i want from a sub while they're out, it's because i see them having a hard time sleeping. maybe bad dreams, maybe just restless, but it's clear that being asleep isn't doing well for their brain in that moment.

so i start to touch them slow and soft, gentle caresses down their arms, torso, and thighs. maybe scratching their scalp or playing with their hair a little bit before i start trailing my lips across their body. slowly dragging their clothes off and out of the way, running my tongue over any new skin that gets exposed.

beginning to tease them with my hand, the smallest of pressure to make sure they don't startle awake too fast. when they start stirring, i'll kiss their head, cooing at them. "you're okay, sweetheart. it's just mommy. i've got you, just relax."

slowly sinking down between their legs, hands still gently petting their body, helping them feel grounded and safe after whatever was going on in their head. peppering kisses all over their thighs while murmuring praises, telling them how pretty they look, how lucky i am to have them, how deep my love for them runs.

and then finally getting my mouth on them, slowly unraveling every ounce of tension from their body as they come undone for me, writhing against the sheets for a much better reason this time.

using the relaxation that hits after they cum to help ease them back to sleep, pulling them against my chest and singing softly, cuddling them as they fade back into (a hopefully more restful) sleep.