25 they/them yt Switch? Maybe? Love to sub learning how to dom. Very queer and quite a fag. Interested in everyone. This is a side blog. Blanket warning for sudden flashing lights, spirals, and inductions. Minors DNI age in bio or ur blocked :)
“So you’ve come to confess? How long since your last confession?”
“Lustful urges? God always gives us trials of temptations my child. These urges are but God’s way of testing you”
“Thoughts of one of the father’s at the church? Do tell me more my child. You think of them doing what to you?”
“I see… the work of those against that is all good and holy surely have a dramatic hold on you for you to have these perverse thoughts… come out of the booth and see my eye to eye my child…”
“Ah look at you. The devil surely has a hold on you look. Look at those legs quivering and the lustful thoughts behind your eyes… I see you falling more and more into these temptations… we must act quickly”
“Stripping you and having you on the alter is necessary I’m afraid. These practices are unorthodox, but they are necessary to cleanse you before the almighty lord. Now… take the girth and length of a holy messenger of God and let’s purge you of these feelings”
“Shhh it’s okay my child. You’re doing well. I can feel how hard the devil has a hold of you. The feeling of you dripping out of your cunt is sure proof that the methods are working”
“I know it’s a lot to take, but if you wish to stay a child of the church, you must endure. Hold on for just a little longer. The seed of a priest is the only thing that can purge you now. You must submit to me my child”
I want it to be my first assigned shift at the breeding centre~!!
All pink and soft warm light, the nurses so friendly, helping me find my locker, laying me back in a big open shower space so they can shave and rinse me. Stroking me so gently, telling me I’m doing such a good job already, while I twitch and shiver and blush at the feeling of their fingers running up and down the entrance to my breeding hole. They squirt a gel into me that’s full of nanobots, to tell them various statistics about what I’m like inside without stretching me. They tell me I’m deep and tight and I blush and squirm with relief.
Then they help me up onto a bed - like a hospital bed, but pink and soft - and I’m rolled down the corridor to a breeding suite. There, I’m strapped into the machine that will hold my legs back, keep me still and optimise my cunt with various vibrations. The last thing they fit is a mask.
As they turn on the machine, a sweet smelling gas fills my lungs. It’s overpowering, and I twist a little instinctively, but the machine holds me perfectly still. As the gas takes over, I lull: a soft, sweet, warm sense of ecstasy filling every part of my body. I feel supercharged, supersensitive, but also, so comfortable, so relaxed.
Waiting, prepared and exposed, for my first day of pleasuring cocks.
The first man to arrives takes his time to get ready. The SoftBytch(tm) gas makes it hard to see him - I’m curious, but lifting my head at all feels impossible. He takes off his suit jacket, but not his shirt or tie: unbuckles his belt, but doesn’t entirely take off his trousers. He stands and strokes himself for a long time. I wish I could tell if he was looking at me or the pornographic screens above my head.
Eventually, I feel the brush of his tip on my cunt, and realise I’m so wet I must be soaking through the bed. He’s so gentle, first just stroking up and down my opening, less pushing in than feeling out how ready I am. I know we’ve been matched according to his pleasure matrix and I’m a little surprised by how big the head of his cock feels - I’m so tiny, and this is only my first day.
When he starts to push himself inside me, I feel the distant ache of pain. My legs try to jam shut protectively but they’re held so firmly apart, I doubt he even notices me twitch. At first, he does just that - pushing the head in, taking it out, pushing it in. Every time it sends a wave of deep, strange pleasure down my spine. When he pushes in, it aches, but when he pulls out, I feel empty, and as he does it, I start to realise I like that aching first push the most.
I’m so lost in the gentle back and forth, the process of him going deeper becomes timeless, discombobulated - I think I open my mouth the first time he pushes in, really in, and I feel the head of his cock stroking me deep inside, realise the shaft is even thicker than the head. My mouth stays open though, and with each thrust he pushes more in, more and more and more until I don’t know if it will ever stop.
Finally, he pauses, and his hands take hold of my legs. I realise I can feel his balls against my body, cock twitching inside. If I wasn’t so relaxed I’d be shaking like a leaf. He fits inside me perfectly - perfectly, I don’t think I could take any more. As he begins to fuck me, slowly, pulling almost entirely out with each thrust, I feel how every inch is perfectly calibrated - how that bulge after the tip of his cock pushes right into a space where I need to be filled, how my tight little entrance squeezes him at the base instinctively when I feel the tip of him deep in the breeding position.
He starts moving quicker, harder - it feels calm, regular, but efficient. With every firm thrust, pushing perfectly into my cunt, stretching it into all the right shapes, I want to scream - and scream, and scream, and scream. But I’m helpless, docile, it’s so perfect, so so perfect and I just lie there, in utter bliss, all my screams coming out through my cunt: squeezing him tightly as he fucks me open.
I let my brain go and let my cunt work his cock, let him work himself inside me, his docile, perfect fuck. I feel so clever, so good, such a wonderful animal, so happy to be pleasing a cock like this at last. When he gets rough, I feel so grateful for the gas keeping me pleasant and still.
Eventually, the machine begins to work my body. Waves and waves of something deep and bright and uncontrollable are building, building, and that cock, that beautiful cock is still working in and out of me. I take deeper and deeper gasps of the gas, my vision bursting into glistening, crystal fractals, wet waterfalls and visions of enormous cocks sliding in and out of celestial cunts. He’s getting faster now, gripping me hard, bruising my insides and I’m - fuck, I’m - oh, OH GOD
For a moment, the world is just bright, mindless light. I come to and he’s still inside me and I’m so happy he’s still inside me, I’m utterly brainless, giddy, my whole self is the cunt being pounded, slick and wet and - with a burst of abject violence, shaking the bed and the machine, he moans and I feel him pulse and I squeeze and he’s cumming, he’s cumming inside me~!!
He tucks himself away. I lie there, amazed by how much can happen when you can’t move or speak or think at all. The next man is coming in, they’re saying something to each other, but I don’t understand words right now at all.
i have a fantasy where i meet a girl when i start classes this fall. i sit next to her because she’s pretty and seems quiet, and we start talking. slowly at first, but after a few weeks she invites me to hang out at her apartment.
we start off doing some homework with some dumb show on in the background, but after a couple hours she asks me if i want to smoke. it’s been a little while since i’ve gotten high so i know my tolerance is going to be shit, but i want her to like me so i agree. she pulls out a bong, packs a bowl and holds it out to me, not handing me the lighter. i reach out for it but she pulls back. “let me,” she says, “i wanna be a good host.”
i agree, putting my mouth on it and sucking, looking at her as i do. she doesn’t make eye contact, just sparks the lighter and holds it there for longer than i want. when the whole bowl is gone, she pulls out the stem. i inhale, because i don’t want to waste someone else’s weed, and she apologizes as i cough my lungs out. she hands me a bottle of water and i take what feels like hours taking small sips. in reality, it’s probably two minutes, but i’m further gone than i’ve ever been.
“are you, um, going to smoke?” i manage to get out. she cocks her head.
“i already did, i took a hit before you.” i don’t remember that but i don’t want to argue with her.
“oh.” i reply. i lay down on the floor, still listening to whatever she turned on the tv. i turn to her, not sure why, and i see her looking at me with a tent in her skirt. again, i want to be a good guest, so i don’t say anything.
she lays down on the floor with me, and we both kind of stare at each other for a minute before my eyes start unfocusing. i’m not paying attention at all but i notice her hand on my tit when she pinches my nipple. i wince, but she rubs it after and it feels nice. “i’m surprised you told me i could grope you,” she tells me. “you didn’t seem like the type.” i don’t remember telling her that, but she seems like she can handle her weed a lot better than i can.
“i uh,” i pause. “yeah, it feels nice.” i’m starting to get a little bit wet, and i can’t help but rub my legs together.
her hand is on my thigh before i can even say anything. “i can help you, if you want.” her other hand is gently kneading my tit, pinching my nipple lightly every so often.
i can’t really get words out anymore but i spread my legs to give her better access and she runs her hand up to cup my pussy. she rubs lightly on my underwear for a second (wasn’t i wearing shorts underneath my skirt this morning?) before she dips her fingers in. she rubs my clit for a second before she pushes two of her fingers in my cunt. her fingers are longer than mine, and she seems to know what she’s doing better than i ever did. the squelching sounds coming out of me would be embarrassing if i didn’t feel so good.
she has me cumming in a minute, rubbing her thumb on my clit as i squeeze around her fingers. once i’m done, she pulls out, scissoring her fingers for a second to admire the cum she collected on them before she pushes them into my mouth. i’m almost surprised but i suck them without hesitation. she pushes them further into my mouth until i gag, just a little bit, before pulling them out again. without a word, she gently takes my hand and puts it under her skirt, on top of her bulge. she’s throbbing under my hand.
“you’re gonna help me, right?”
i blink at her, slowly, trying to wet my dry eyes. “what do i need to do?”
“just relax and take it.” she rubs her cock in my hand for a second before she pulls my hand off her again. she moves herself so she’s over me now, pulling my underwear off me and spreading my pussy lips with the two fingers that were in me just a minute ago. “are you a virgin?”
i nod, still too high to be embarrassed. she just smiles at me.
it’s too much of a strain to look down, and i find myself staring at her ceiling. i feel the blunt head of her cock push into me, and even though i’m wetter than i’ve ever been, the stretch still burns. she keeps pushing into me at a slow pace, rubbing my nipples with her thumbs as i feel myself clench around her. when she’s finally all the way in me, she stays still a moment. i look back at her, and she’s staring at my stretched out cunt, nearly drooling.
she doesn’t look at my face before she pulls out almost all the way and pushes back in again, faster this time. she does it again and again, going from gently pushing in and rubbing my tits to fucking me as hard as she can with a death grip on my chest. i can’t keep track of how many times i cum but my orgasms bleed into each other as my eyes close. when i’m finally able to open them again, her eyes are narrowed and staring directly at my face.
“you’re gonna let me cum inside you, right?”
“uh -“ i don’t know if it’s the weed or how hard she’s fucking me, but i can barely think. “i um -“
“i helped you with your homework and let you smoke my good weed, it’s the least you could do.”
“uh - uh -“ i’m trying to get words out, i really am, but i can’t say anything. my tongue won’t cooperate.
“fuck…of course you’re gonna let me. you’re enjoying this too much to make me pull out.” she’s pounding into me as fast as she can at this point, one hand has left my tit and is back to massaging circles on my clit. my cunt is clenching around her as she pushes her cock into me as far as it’ll go, kissing my cervix and she finally cums, twitching and pulsing in me. she moans, loudly, and stays in me for another minute.
she pulls out when she’s softening with a loud squelch, and i feel some of her cum dripping out of me. i can barely feel my legs but i can feel her fingers back inside me, collecting some of her cum. she uses one hand to force my mouth open and the other one to fuck her cum into my throat. i swallow it without thinking. she smiles at me, patting my cheek in a way that i would usually think is condescending but makes me clit twitch now, and lays down next to me, breathing heavily.
i don’t know when i fall asleep, but when i wake up, i’m back on her couch, sober. she’s watching something on the tv. “oh,” she looks at me when she notices me awake. “you fell asleep when we were studying. are you sleeping okay at night?”
i feel my cunt drip but i don’t know if it’s her semen or my own arousal.
oh to be isekai’d into a video game where i’m immediately kidnapped and made into breeding stock, kept drugged up, pregnant and edged so i forget where i came from in the first place
thinking again about making a friend in college. maybe the same one as my last post, maybe a new one, but either way, she’s a psychology major. she invites me over to her place, we chat and smoke a little, and she tells me she’s super stressed about a test she has next week.
“what’s it on?”
“hypnosis.” i feel my cunt clench around nothing but i think i hide my arousal well. i know hypnosis is real, and the kink is just a small aspect of it, but it still makes me a little bit wet.
“oh.” is all i say.
“i really need practice, but none of my friends will let me hypnotize them.” she pouts at me. “i really really need to pass, can you let me hypnotize you just a little bit?”
“uh.” the weed is clouding my brain and the way she’s looking at me doesn’t make it any easier. “just a little bit, sure.”
she grins at me. “thank you!” she exclaims. she sits up on her knees and has me look directly into her eyes as she pulls out a pocketwatch. “i was really hoping you’d say yes.”
i try my best not to shift my legs too much as i feel my cunt start to drip more and more. she swings the watch in front of my face, and as she instructs me, i get sleepier and fuzzier. i don’t remember falling asleep, but i do remember waking up. she’s still smiling at me.
“oh, sorry,” i start. “i must’ve not slept well last night. can we try again?” she cocks her head slightly.
“i already hypnotized you, silly!” i blink at her.
“am i hypnotized now…?” she laughs.
“no, do you want to be?”
i plan to say no, but a “yes” comes out of my mouth instead. i think nothing of it.
she grabs my chin, tilting it down, and as i’m staring into her lap, i see a tent forming in her leggings. my jaw drops open, as if on a hinge, and i can’t close it. i can’t even bring my hand up to force it closed. i can’t take my eyes off of her cock, i can only watch.
“lick.” she instructs, and i do. i lunge forward, licking her hard cock through her leggings, desperate to taste her precum, to make her feel good. i find myself inhaling deeply, getting dizzy on the scent of her. “stop.” my mouth is still open, still holding her in my mouth, but i can’t move again. “good puppy.” an orgasm suddenly shoots through me, forcing me to moan on her cock. it takes a full thirty seconds to subside, and the aftershocks leave me breathless.
she grasps my hair with one hand, pulling me off of her and uses her other hand to shut my jaw. “show me your tits.”
i’m suddenly able to move my body, but not able to control my movements. i pull my shirt off as quickly as i can, throwing it somewhere. i don’t turn my head to see where it lands, it isn’t important. i unhook my bra and throw it in the same general direction. i don’t just show her my tits, i cup them in my hands and pinch my nipples hard as if i’m offering them to her. “good puppy.” the same intense orgasm shoots through me, but this time i continue to pinch and unpinch my nipples as i cum. she laughs at me, and my clit twitches.
“you went down really easy, you know?” i stare at her, scared but more turned on than i have ever been in my life. “and you told me all about your hypnosis kink. god, you look so innocent, i never would’ve guessed you rub your cunt to things like this. can you show me how?”
i take one hand off my tits and quickly move it under my skirt, under my soaked underwear. i rub feverishly, feeling my brain get cloudier and cloudier as i get closer to my orgasm. “don’t cum.” my hand stills. i don’t even get to ruin, the almost-orgasm lingers. “clean your fingers.” i don’t want to, but it doesn’t matter what i want. i pull my fingers out of my underwear and push them into my mouth, fucking them into my own throat ever so slightly and swirling my fingers around them until they’re covered in my spit.
she puts her hands behind her head and leans back on a chair, spreading her legs. “suck me off.” my eyes widen slightly. i’ve never sucked a cock before, and i doubt being hypnotized is going to make me into an expert cocksucker. she raises her eyebrows.
regardless of my thought, i find myself taking my hand out of my mouth and off my tit and pulling her leggings down to her ankles. her giant cock slaps her stomach as it’s freed, spreading a small amount of precum that makes my mouth drool. “you can clean me first, if you want.” i really, really do and i don’t think it’s the hypnosis. i put my hands on either of her hips and desperately lap up the semen on her happy trail before i wrap my lips around her tip and lick her urethra, lapping up any precum she gives me.
“throat.” i can’t even react as my jaw opens so widely it almost hurts and i lurch forward until her head is halfway down my throat, my nose in her bush. she moves one of her hands to hold my head down, although i don’t think she needs it. my tongue moves slightly up and down her shaft as she gently fucks my throat, barely thrusting. she starts moving faster and breathing more heavily after a few minutes, and when she’s about to cum, she pulls out of my throat and uses the hand gripping my hair to make me look up.
my eyes are still open as she jerks herself off to finish, painting ropes of thick cum across my face. she narrowly misses my eyes, although i don’t think she missed on purpose. once her balls stop twitching, she lets go of my hair. “freeze.” i can barely breathe, much less move, as she lazily walks across the room to grab her phone. she takes at least a dozen pictures of me, some with the flash on, some with it off, and for the last one, she lays her cock across my face. she takes her time finding the angle for that one.
“you can clean me up again.” i can move again. i don’t wrap my lips around her whole cock this time, only around the thickness of her shaft as i use my tongue to scrub as much of her cum off as i can. i lick the sweat off of her balls, and lick any excess cum off of her tip. “good puppy,” she tells me again as i finish. my eyes flutter closed with this orgasm, hitting me harder than the first two.
she pushes me back on the ground as i finish cumming, tilting my chin up again so i am forced to look in her eyes. “i’m going to snap my fingers, and you’re going to fall back asleep. when i snap my fingers a second time, you’re going to wake up. you’re not going to remember any of this until i want you to. you’re hypnotized by my cock, nabi. you’re helpless against me and it makes you wet. when you see my cock, you will fall back under. when you think of my cock, you will edge and tell me about it. you will never remember how deeply you are hypnotized until your mind is under my power.”
she snaps her fingers, and my eyes shut. i drift into a dreamless sleep immediately. i can feel a washcloth on my face, but it’s distant from me. i feel my bra hook around my chest again, and feel the fabric of my shirt go around my neck, chest, torso. she snaps her fingers again and i completely forget everything that happened.
“so?” she asks as my eyes flutter back open. “how do you feel?”
“um…” i trail off, trying to think if anything feels different. “the same?”
she pouts. “you don’t feel well-rested?”
i think a little bit harder and realize i do feel more energized, better than i usually do after a full night of sleep. “oh! i do, i feel like i slept for eighteen hours.” she beams at me.
“it worked! i might actually pass my test! would you let me practice on you more before i have to take it?”
the thought of being hypnotized is still too much of a turn-on for me, so i open my mouth to let her down easy. but what comes out of my mouth instead is “of course! this was really fun!”
Hey if you're reading this right now, you should really think about touching yourself. Just a light little touch. Just enough to get you all worked up. Get that heat pooling between your legs. Get you all excited and worked up. Breathing heavy. Soft little moans. Dripping. Heart racing. Vision clouding. Mouth watering. Desperate. Needy. Aching.
Good. Now share this so everyone else can get all worked up too. And if you're really good, you'll keep touching, getting yourself all worked up. Because good edge sluts make more good edge sluts.
girl who sends me “omg this reminded me of you, you have to watch til the end tho” with a looping spiral gif and comes over to fuck me while i’m stuck in a trance
Tgirl polyglot here, since you mentioned language barrier kink I’ve always thought it would be cool to integrate that with pet play. Give someone commands in a language they don’t understand (like how a dog doesn’t understand English) and give them treats when they get it right. They have to learn through rewards rather than direct feedback or instruction.
NO YOU GET IT like i want to be trained so thoroughly in a language i don’t speak that if i ever watch a movie in the language i follow instructions automatically and get a little turned on
When given the command, place the palms of your hands on the wall slightly above your head. Forearms and elbows also flat against the wall. Back arched, butt sticking out for inspection. Feet shoulders apart to keep you accessible. Head slightly tilted back (pretend someone is holding you firmly by the hair, but not all the way back - should be comfortable). Tongue out, eyes unfocused staring forward (or closed). Hold the pose for at least 1 minute. Moaning, drooling, repeating mantras is encouraged.
Imagined being groped. “my tits are for groping”.
Imagine someone “checking you”. “i am better when I am wet.”
Variation, hands and forearms can be placed on a desk/table instead of a wall. Adjust pose as needed.
Extra Credit: Wear headphones/earbuds and listen to “educational” (good for cunts) audio while in the pose.
Rubbing before the pose, till you are needy is also very “educational” and helps you do the pose better.
Being plugged is also very good for you and makes your “presentation” more entertaining to look at.
Why is cockwarming only talked about in the sense that you do it before sex and not after too like it’s not the best way to break a puppy into the perfect cocksleeve?
Finally settling down after rounds of different scenes just to pin them under my weight and hold them like a stuffed animal on my cock, letting them whine and squirm at the fullness in their belly from holding all of the constant loads i’ve rutted back inside until they stop and just accept it. Forcing them feel dazed and bred while going in and out of consciousness to a mixture of soft kisses and sweet words, like how I can’t leave yet because they just feel so good around me and what a precious fuckmutt they’ve been for my cock.
How could their poor mind not rewire itself into thinking how grateful they are to be constantly broken and fixed by someone like me by the time i’m done hmm?
Make me suck your cock while I grind my clit against your shoe because your pleasure is the only thing that matters and I only deserve the scraps you toss me.
one thing about me is i fucking suck at cnc scenes because i find it really hard to pretend like i don’t want my girlfriend to fuck me or touch me or beat me up in like any capacity.
but we figured out a hack!
all she has to do is grab my jaw while she’s fucking me and tell me in her growliest, sternest voice that i better not fucking cum before she does. i want so badly to be good that i’ll start whining and begging her to “please stop fucking me, please please stop, i can’t take it mommy please please you have to stop you have to stop fucking me!” and when i start to get really close, maybe i’ll start to look scared. maybe i’ll even be so desperate not to cum before she’s given me permission that i’ll try to push her off or wriggle away (never works, always riles her up)
which obviously makes her fuck me harder, which makes me cum my brains out while she slaps me and berates me for being such a selfish cock-hungry whore who can’t follow simple instructions while i cry and whimper “sorry i’m sorry i’m sorry i asked you to stop please mommy please don’t hurt me, i want to be good i’m sorry i couldn’t help it”
