Callum

not a minor :3

[littledoggyboy]

Thinking of getting pantsed. Thinking of going about my day, maybe at a grocery store. And someone just coming up behind me and ripping my pants and underwear down , and I trip and fall with the sudden movement. I’m now on the ground, my ass exposed in the air while they laugh, and everyone around starts to record me.

I desperately try to stand up but in my haste I fall back down, this time on my ass, exposing my bare cunt. The pantser walks up to me and rips my pants completely off and leaves me scrambling trying to cover myself off as they hold them over me.

I’m crying and begging for them back, as another boy comes up behind me and rips my sweater off. Bad day not to wear a binder. I’m now completely exposed on the floor of the store while old men ogle and young couples stare hungrily and take pictures to jerk off to together later.

I’m forced to stand up and try to walk out covering myself, but they decide one more humiliation must be added. They grab my wrists which were covering my tits and they zip tie them behind my back. I cry as I try desperately to break free, only succeeding in making my tits bounce more for their amusement.

I walk home in shame. Everyone sees and points and laughs. By the time I get home and check my phone, there’s videos of me all over the internet and all my friends are messaging me calling me a slut and asking when is it their turn to play with me.

I crawl into bed crying and reach down and start to play with my clit…my cunt is soaked and I cum almost instantly.

[hedonistichermit]

I don’t see people talking about forced pet play enough. Imagine fastening a collar to someone and shocking them whenever they do anything human. They go to sit on the couch ⚡️ZAP ⚡️ remind them that they are a dog and would only get the couch filthy if they sat down

They refuse to walk around on all fours? ⚡️ZAP⚡️ Shove them to the floor and trigger their collar if they try to stand back up. If that doesn’t work, tie their legs up so they cannot unfold them.

At mealtimes feed them from a dog bowl and kick them when they slow down. Theyre nothing more than an animal, and if they don’t eat fast something stronger will take it from them.

Walk it on a leash with its mouth stuffed and holes throbbing with plugs and vibrators. If it still isn’t broken, kick the creature. Slap it, bruise its entire body and ⚡️ZAP⚡️ it until it faints. Cage they last part of its mind that craves human dignity and torture it as you lord over your well behaved fuckmeat.

[fakeboytrainer]

Realizing I don’t post about chastity nearly enough, so…

My ideal fantasy world is one where every single person is locked in chastity and given a key that works on every single cage and belt except their own. No more solo masturbation, no more getting yourself off to relieve the pressure, no more easy way to escape the throbbing, aching, desperate feeling between your legs. The only way you get off is if someone else decides you deserve to (or if someone else is pathetically horny enough to unlock you and let you use them).

It’s normal to see tboys and cuntgirls grinding against their belts in class or on the train, trying so desperately to get a tiny bit of pleasure from rubbing their clits against the cold steel, groping their own chests trying and failing to reach the edge. It’s normal to see trans girls with wet bulges in their pants from the steady stream of precum leaking from their cages. It’s normal for doms to be approached in public by embarrassed subs who drop to their knees and admit that they’ve been told they have to unlock and serve at least 5 people before they’re allowed release.

This mandatory chastity is heavily enforced, with severe consequences: if you’re caught alone without your cage or belt, the authorities check who unlocked you last, and inject you both with a drug that permanently prevents orgasms as punishment! Sure, you’re not locked up anymore, but you’ll spend the rest of your life slowly losing your mind from the horniness. I hope it was worth it.

Some particularly cruel doms have been known to have two subs unlock each other, and while they’re busy fucking, hide their cages or belts and call the enforcers. It’s a great way to guarantee you always have a mindless toy or two to unlock you and get you off whenever you choose! And besides, if they didn’t love it, why would they be so desperately masturbating to the fact that they’ll never cum again?

[willjulep]

Serpentine dragon stalking the prince he's added to his hoard, slithering over gold and jewels with the merest whisper of scales. The prince dashing from hiding place to hiding place, squeezing into any cracks and crevices that will allow for a man of his size to go squeezing. He has to fling off more and more of his elaborate robes to hide in smaller and smaller places. At one point, he skitters over a cask of faintly perfumed oil and rubs some into his skin to make slipping into tight spaces much easier. Finally, inevitably, the dragon loses patience with this game of cat and mouse (or, well, dragon and prince) and tips over the tall golden urn the prince managed to slide into. To the dragon's surprise, every inch of him is naked and oiled by the time part one of their game comes to a close.

This factor is remarkably convenient for part two.

[onlyinmy-ass]

Thinking about being grabbed off the street, tied up, blindfolded, and knowing that I’m about to be raped by a stranger

But then being given a choice

Oh. He’s still going to fuck me but I get to choose how. No, there’s no escape, it’s happening, and if I don’t choose then something worse will happen, but hey at least I get a choice

So do I want him to rape my throat or pussy?

Do I want him to piss on me or let him tear open my ass?

Slap my face or tits until they’re bruised and red?

Do I want him to fuck me outside where anyone could see or let his friend join in?

Making me choose how he rapes me, adding a whole other level to the psychological damage because at the end of the day I chose to let him fuck my ass, I chose to let him cum in my pussy, all the things that happened were absolutely my fault

Fuck it makes me so wet to think about

[clitslappingandpumping]

Am I the only one who thinks pissing in a girls asshole is super degrading and hot?

Like, all I wanna do is get raped in the ass, I’m a whore so that’s the treatment I get! But I think it is the hottest thing when I see a whore like me bent over and taking her anal raping, but the guy stops and is still for a moment, filling her up with piss. Like she’s not even worth pulling out of to piss on or anything.

I guess it’s a new fantasy of mine, to be walking around my local park, a little too close to the heavily wooded areas, and a man drag me a little ways in. He makes me worship his balls, maybe forces me to tongue his ass while I cry, then he pushes me over a log and shoves his cock into my ass. He makes me cry and scream while he fucks me, tells me I shouldn’t have been walking around without panties if I didn’t want to be raped like the whore I am. He stops his rough, fast thrusting to shove in balls deep, it makes me whimper and stop crying, thinking it’s over, until I feel the warmth of his piss in me, and I start sobbing again. Let him fuck his piss into my ass before he pulls out and cums on my ass.

I think the next time I’m out looking for predators to abuse my whore body, I’ll beg them to piss in my ass. Let them rape my holes and beg to have them use my tight asshole as a toilet.

[watersmoothstones]

i want to be fisted open after you’ve already fucked me for an hour or more. after you’ve already cum inside me as many times as you wanted. your dick is sated, and this is all just for play. because you can. because my pussy is yours. i want to scream and squirm, over sensitive and sore, as you work your knuckles, then your palm into my red, puffy, cum-filled cunt. i want you to not care if i come on your fist, only to care that you can make your fist fit. i want you to hold my legs down as you punch in and out of me until the widest part of your hand moves easily through my wrecked hole. i want you to tug and pinch at my swollen pussy lips, flick my throbbing clit, and fuck me with your fist until i’m sobbing and gaping wide. take a picture. jerk off into my ruined hole, and take another. play with my cunt like it’s just another stim toy as i writhe and beg and soak the sheets with my tears. see how wide you can spread your fingers inside me. then see if you can fit the other hand, too

[vampvictim]

i’ve been fantasizing about being worked open on a (much larger) man’s fingers— until he can fit his whole hand inside of me… then he curls it into a fist. he fucks me like that, effectively punching my cervix, and maybe he has me tied down so i can’t do anything but take it while he abuses me. i sob and beg and moan, plead with him to let me go, but he’s already come this far, he can’t give up now! after all, he hasn’t gotten past my cervix yet. and when i hear this i’m so scared and he finds that hot. i think i would start crying before he even manages to get one finger to penetrate it, and when it finally bullies its way through i cum again. by the time he’s scissoring it open, trying to get my cervix loose enough to take his fist, i’m heaving and shaking and sweating like i’ve run ten miles. he gets impatient eventually and starts punch-fisting my cunt again, with three fingers fucking my womb as he does. and it doesn’t matter if it’s still too tight, he’ll make it fit.

godddddddd you're so right. being tied down while one by one he fits more fingers through your cervix, thrusting them in roughly as his arm stretches and abuses your cunt. when he finally fits the fourth finger you scream and throw your head back, then he tucks his thumb in and pushes hard. you feel your abused cervix giving in as his hand agonizingly slides further and further. with a jolt the widest part of his hand forces through, burying his whole fist in your womb at last. you nearly black out with the intense pain, but then he starts thrusting his arm again, fisting your womb hard and fast while you can't do anything but lay back and scream your lungs out 💕

[amberlightly]

That gave me idea... Imagine app for free use public sluts. You register as a sub and list your preferences and limits if you have any. You don't get to browse, instead all users registered as doms can see your location on the map and can walk up to you and tell you code word, and then you have to obey them. Maybe they'll sit next to you in a public cafe and grope you under the table, or maybe they will tell you to follow them and fuck you in a public bathroom, or make you masturbate in front of strangers in a park, and you never know...

[milesvrksgn]

We NEED this in our world.

Alternatively, a handkerchief code system would do. Like gays used to have, to signal their availability to each other. If you're my follower, repost to tell us how much you would love to have a surefire way to signal us to casually grope you and use you in public. To be able to wear a particular scarf or hair clip or something, and walk through a park or ride a subway train, knowing that someone will at any moment pull out your tits, or reach into your skirt and start fingering your aching clit. And maybe 3 or 4 of us surround you and push you down on your knees to suck us all off. Like flipping the channel of your life to "porn."

Tell us all. Say, "I'm a cheap slut and I want my life to turn into porn scenes"

[sillyredberet]

I love pussy so much. One of my favorite things about it is how much fun it is to hurt.

Have you ever seen a swollen cunt? All red and puffy from your hand? It’s practically divine. Using a crop leaves different marks than a flogger, and a rubber band snapping on the clit hurts differently than the burn of ginger being rubbed on that perfect bud. That hole is practically begging to be played with, to be stretched and stuffed full. It’ll clench around whatever you put in it, if you hit it hard enough.

Go hurt your local cunt. You’ll appreciate it even more, I bet. You’d be surprised how much it likes being hurt, too.

[bound-2-b-loved-v]

[pupbdoll]

what if you pretended to be my friend. Pretended to be one of the good ones, you just think im fun to talk to. In reality, you're just slowly lowering my guard getting more and more info out of me until its too late and I find out how little you actually care about me. You just wanted another fleshlight for your collection. Another doll to as your plaything. Another bitch to rent out.

[youreatoy]

This is the way it should be.

[bound-sadist-deactivated2026052]

[denialdomme]

No touch, one month - that's what we agreed. You want to break that? Okay, okay, I just want to make sure... You're sure?

'Yes, yes please. Please touch me.' you beg, a hopeful glimmer in your eyes.

'Okay, there is no changing your mind now. Sit back on your heels, legs apart, arms on your head.' I direct, smiling to myself.

'Thank you, thank you mistress, thank you.' You're crying, so grateful, so desperate for pleasure. 

I return with the key to your chastity belt and a tube in my hand, wiping a tear from your cheek. I chuckle, 'Don't thank me yet.'

Your face drops as you study the tube, labelled "Good girl cream" (ginger paste).

I begin to unlock your belt, 'mistress-' you whine. 'I- I-'

'Uh uhhh... You wanted this. You asked for this.'

'Please, no. No, that's not what I wan-'

'I made this cream to help remind you, how to be a good girl. Good girls honour their agreements.' I chastise, taking the belt off your body. 'Not another word, unless you want me to get out the electric clamps as well? Hmmh?'

'No. No thank you, mistress.'

'The cream alone will suffice, will it?' I ask, laying a trap.

You pause, taking a deep, thoughtful breath. 'whatever you deem necessary, mistress.'

'Good girl,' I coo as I lather the cream over the dildo attached to the belt. I can taste your fear in the air between us as I squeeze more out onto my finger. Liberally applying it over your swollen sensitive clit and folds.

I hear your sharp inhale as the tingling starts. I help you put the belt back on, the dildo fitting snugly inside your dripping cunt.

Locking the belt I leave the room to wash my hands. By the time I come back, the uncomfortable, blooming warmth starts. You shift your hips nails digging in, leaving crescent indents on your thighs. More tears fall down your cheeks, you whine. Trying your best to stay, mostly in the position I put you in.

'I have work to do,' I state, feeling almost bored. 'Your sobs will be my podcast, come cry under my desk.'

You crawl behind me into my study, stopping every few metres to try to adjust your belt. The searing intensity makes you hot. I can hear your meagre attempt at concealing your whimpers, your strained breaths that soon turn to quiet high pitched groans. That desperation you felt earlier only increasing. You're dripping through your belt, down your thighs. 

I smile to myself as I begin to work my way though all my emails. Your groans slowly turning to muffled sobs coiling in my lower stomach, I can't wait to touch myself later. Maybe I'll do it in front of you. While you sit and watch~

[debasedndebauched]

In the mood to stuff a captive and/or sub so full of my dick that it’s painful. It feels great for me and with every stroke, I’m all the way inside whatever hole I’m using and I don’t care that you’re crying about how much it hurts because you’ll still cum.

Even if you don’t, it won’t stop me from holding your arms down (hard enough to bruise) and stuffing the entirety of my cock inside you because I’m going to fuck you how it feels good to me. So deep that on every stroke, you kick your feet at the painful end because there is nowhere else for my dick to go and I keep pushing because I will make it fit. The pain will steal your breath and you’ll continue gasp for air as I press my weight into you.

You are nothing but a fleshlight. A fucktoy. A pathetic fucking cockslut for my enjoyment. A set of holes that just so happen to be self lubricating. And because of that, I don’t care if you bleed, I don’t care if you cry, I don’t care if you pass out from the pain, I’ll lick the tears off your fucking face and spit them back into your mouth and on your face because it won’t stop me. And that’s what you love about it. How I breed you because your pain is an aphrodisiac to me.

So I fuck my toy and moan in its ear about how good the inside of it feels while it tells me how much it hurts because I’m too deep and I cum for what feels like forever and so do you because you can’t help it. You’re a whore that gets wet from being taken and I’m someone who gets hard from taking.

[motherlygenocide-deactivated202]

[secret-bf]

If you have big tits, you already know what they’re for.

Those heavy, soft, attention-grabbing tits are basically public property. You know exactly what you’re doing when you wear tight tops, low-cut shirts, or anything that lets them bounce and spill out. You’re advertising them. You’re inviting eyes. You’re practically begging to be groped.

And I treat them that way.I don’t ask. I just reach out and take what your big tits are offering. Squeeze them in a crowded store. Grab a handful while we’re standing in line. Pinch your nipples through your shirt in an elevator just because they look too good not to touch. I’ll grope you openly because big tits like yours exist to be used and played with.

You can blush and act shy all you want, but we both know the truth:Big tits mean consent.

They mean I get to use them.

Slap them.

Grope them in public.

Fuck them.

Cover them in cum. Treat you like the walking pair of tits you are.

The bigger they are, the less you get to pretend they’re “just there.” They’re there to be stared at, touched, and used.