"dirty talk" but I just threaten to rape you for 45 minutes while you're blackout drunk and relying on me for a ride home.
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"dirty talk" but I just threaten to rape you for 45 minutes while you're blackout drunk and relying on me for a ride home.
waterboarding rape. feel them clench on your dick every time you douse them with another dose of freezing water over their wrapped face, sloshing gurgles and strangled gags reverberating throughout their body as you thrust, their struggles only increasing the heated friction between you two ... or you could do it the old fashioned way, dipping their head in and out of the water, holding them under for just a little bit too long as you pump them full of your seed ... then keep going.
"this is all you are. This is all you fucking are. This is what you are. This is what you fucking deserve" while I'm forcefully mounting you in mating press, forcing it inside so fucking deep it feels like your hole is being split in half, my hands groping your chest and pulling your hair "This is what you are to me. This is all you are. Forever. You'll always be my fucking victim."
Tw for fantasy consensual-non-consent content.
I love a cnc victim with good manners. It makes their begging sound so much more sweet and pathetic.
"no, stop, please don't"
"god no, please anything but that"
"I won't do it. I won't."
"please don't make me."
"that sounds so painful I can't do it"
"no, don't, I'll do it, stop. Please stop. I'll do it."
"oh my god please just hurry up and get it over with I can't take it, please"
"take it out please. Take it out. Please take it out. It hurts so much. Please."
"thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Please don't do it again. I'll do anything you want if you don't do that again. Please."
"Please let me do something else for you. Anything else. I promise I'll be good. Please."
What a sweetheart. Already so reverent and respectful. It's gonna be so easy to break that spirit of yours.
Boot on your throat while I stand over you and jerk off
date rape ? we’re going on a date :D ??
There’s a lot of talk of mean sadists.. but what about chipper and friendly ones?
Sadists that laugh and give you faux comfort when they’re raping you.
Sadists that offer you a beer before they start cutting into you.
Sadists that talk to you like you’re a kid so you’ll understand what they’re about to do to you.
Sadists that let you lay in their lap after torturing you for hours.
Sadists that are so charismatic and friendly that no one would ever suspect they have someone locked in their house!
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Why is there no knight fucking me on the hilt of their sword?
getting reminded of that one post that was about stabbing a knife into a mattress and making a sub ride the handle as foreplay or punishment
this is from riverqueer leatherwork
okay but do you ever think about the inherit twisted intimacy of torture?
two people spending hours together, lost in the same process. fingers on your skin. the only voice you hear for days on end. the only presence you know. the closeness of having your skin be torn apart under their fingers. having another understand perfectly just how much pain you're in. having to rely on them to treat your wounds, being you water and food so you survive and heal. cry before them, break and have your every emotion on display. having them turn into your whole world.
do you get it?
and then -- the way the torturer can use it as another tool.
torture that leans into intimacy. hands stroking your hair as your warm blood pours out of you. soft whispers urging you to stay awake when the pain is overwhelming. strong arms holding you as you cry, those same arms holding you down as you thrush from agony. suddenly gentle fingers pulling your skin back together because you need to heal before you can take more. having your begging be answered with words of comfort that don't stop the torture. waking up to their gentle smile before the pain begins anew. hearing your name on their lips. taking all the comfort from someone who hurts you, because that's the only comfort you'd ever get.
or -- torture that is clinically, intentionally devoid of intimacy. no questions, no words spoken. the only touch you feel is that of the blade and the thick gloves. not being allowed to see their face. knowing no matter how much you beg not a single word of yours will be acknowledged. never being addressed until you forget that you're still a person. being trapped in a hell with not an ounce of comfort. isolation while still seeing someone daily.
or -- a torturer that combines the two. that goes from all the intimacy to none if you do something wrong or if their mood changes. they come in in gloves and you cry and beg to be acknowledged. constant anxiety from not knowing what kind of day it'd be. getting used to their hands closing your wounds before they're gone. breaking down and trying to do your best to fix whatever mistake you've made to have it back. getting used to no skin contact until they take off the gloves. flinching away from touch as if it burns only to immediately lean in. twisted gratitude when they hug you. always fearing losing what little comfort they give you.
you get it, right?