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ABOUT ME
Salem, gay tranz man, he/it pronounz, 20 Y/O, real life emo punk rocker boy. i'm a switch/vers with preference for being a subtop.
I follow from @xx-emofreakz-xx
Big kinkz r knifeplay, bloodplay, pred/prey, bondage, impact play, n bootz Therez also definitely other stuff but these feel liek teh main onez.
i need to do someone’s tshot for them and then make them scream from overstimulation as i proceed to give them head for a few hours… don’t worry baby im just making sure it grows nice and big for me ;)
When you touch a boy’s face and he leans into it like a cat, reblog if you agree
lowkey anal is so hot as a trans guy cause ure telling me uve got a hole dedicated to sex but ure such a fucking fag u wanna take it up the ass anyway? oh look at u little gay boy
Need a boyfriend who will get me drunk and make me hump their leg while I drool on their tdick
dominant trans man please save me....dominant trans man can you hear me....I'm ready.,,..,
Threesome t4t where we play bad cop good cop with some poor sub trans guy who loves it. Meanwhile secretly we’re both mean and evil, I’m just good at acting nice.
Oh, he’s so mean huh? I know, suck my dick while he uses your hole baby. I’ll give you something to occupy that pretty mouth with and brush my hand through your hair.
I just wanna hump my handlers work boot before he leaves for his 9-5, whining and telling him I don’t want him to leave while he pets my head and tells me he’ll be back soon. Reassuring me that once he gets back he’ll give me all the attention in the world.
“Be a good boy while I’m gone, okay?”
Once he’s gone I wonder around the house and hump his pillows. I don’t do anything besides lay around and think of him because I’m nothing outside of being a good boy for my owner. I don’t have hobbies or interests besides him.
I hear the jingle of his keys in the door and hop up from my spot on the couch and greet him at the door. He’s all over me, petting me, scratching behind my ear, rubbing my stomach, and kissing my cheeks.
“Were you a good boy while I was gone?”
I nod my head feverishly hoping he gives me even more praise for following orders. He glances around the house, just as neat as he left. He smiled down at me before telling me to strip.
Not long after he’s pinning me down forcing my face into the pillows I was rubbing against just hours ago.
“Such a good boy.”
Is all he says while he takes out the stress of his day on his puppy.
Ordering him to get on his knees, his tongue already rolling out of his mouth for my cock. He wants to lean forward, but I tell him to stay. All he has to do is just sit on his knees and look pretty, and I’ll do all the work. Pushing my cock in his mouth and using him even while he gags..
uhm. any biters and/or chompers
u ask for a moaning audio and it becomes very clear halfway in that i'm repeatedly stabbing myself in the stomach
Need a tall goth guy who's secretly a vampire to romantically court me for weeks. Gift me dead roses and violets, play his violin under my window, sneak handwritten poems into my bag. I'd invite him in for dinner one night and he would just move the food around on his plate, gazing into me while I talked. I'd notice a hunger in his eyes, but not for whatever was on his plate. He's been containing his primal desire to have me at his mercy.
After all the sweetness and care, he drains my body of most of my blood while he fucks into me. I get to feel light and thoughtless, slipping in and out of consciousness while my eternal lover uses my limp body for his own pleasure.
That would be good for me
on my knees and watching in anticipation as you dig shallow cuts across your abdomen. i wait so very patiently for the blood to trickle down and slick your cock. salivating, starving, before i'm finally allowed to take you down my throat and you fill my mouth with the sweetest ichor.
you grab me by the hair and pull me away from your thigh, watch me panting with bloodstained lips and dilated eyes. hear me whine, fangs aching for more and mouth watering at the sight of blood beading up at the wound.
we both know I'm rock hard and dripping, desperate for it. desperate for you - because there's something about your blood pumping through my veins, your life essence keeping me alive... frankly, it drives me mad.
in more elegant terms, though, I'd tell you it makes me feel closer to you. it makes me feel like I carry a piece of you wherever I go, a piece of you that's so intrinsically yours, and it can never be misplaced.
often times, the human's life is thought of as belonging to the vampire, like predator and prey - but with you, I feel that couldn't be further from the truth. my life is yours, my body continues to run because of you. I treasure you like I've never treasured before.
you tighten your grip on my hair, pulling me out of my thoughts. you tell me to use my words, to beg if I want more.
so I do.
muzzling my vampire so they can’t bite me and making them beg for my blood. cutting myself and letting the blood drip into their mouth drop by drop as they hump my boot and whine for more
Vampire blood loss play… like imagine being the vampire and holding your victim as they squirm, thick warm blood spilling from their neck and into your mouth until they become a pale, babbling, half conscious mess. Their body is so warm, like a heated blanket on your living corpse. You have to force yourself from them in order to not drain them of every drop they have. And imagine being the victim, a sharp pain followed by the cold yet somehow warm embrace of your attacker wrapping around your body, and a kiss of death sapping your energy. You struggle, but it’s like trying to swim up with bricks attached to your legs. Each movement causes your heart to beat faster, wasting precious blood. Before long, the panic becomes calm, and you melt into your attacker’s arms.
I neeeeed a vampire to drink blood from my inner thigh and stare up into my eyes pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (and then eat me out)
