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Want to be held down, choked a little, and be made to feel trapped

Any takers?

For real, I thought I was a little whore before, but having a girlfriend again has made me realize how much better it feels when youre being a bratty little slut for them <3 <3 <3

Just hits...

Different

Ya know?

They already know all they'd have to do is look at the ground in front of them, and I'm there. I'm on my knees, no thoughts, wide eyes, mouth slightly open in awe. I'm just waiting for them to give me permission

I mean forcing you to your knees is fun and all, but what about you gleefully falling to your knees because every fiber of your being is telling you to worship me. I want to see your eyes glaze over and your tongue loll out as you give yourself to me of your own free will.

I'm literally just here, with such grabbale hips and such kissable lips and I'm not even being pushed up against a wall and being told that I'm a good little slut.

Homophobic

Been consistently daydreaming about being dressed up for the evening in something incredibly slutty and easy access, then being taken out to a party or bar or whatever and being paraded around. Every once in a while being taken to a quiet corner or the bathroom, pushed up against the wall, hand up my skirt, whispers in my ear about how I belong to them, teased until I'm begging, a new hickey on my neck so that when we go back out everyone knows they own me. At the end of the night, not even waiting until we get home and just being relentlessly fucked in the backseat of the car we took, a reminder about how they'll have me wherever they want.

Ya know, just ever so slightly distracting daydreams like that

"My son is fine"

Sir, your child wants to be dressed up like a doll, collared, stuffed with a tail, made to crawl around on all fours, be told what a good kitten they are, bitten and marked with bruises that last for a week, then be fucked and bred so hard they'll be a useless puddle for at least 18 hours.

Good lord, transmascs on T going through voice changes are like a drug. They picked up the phone and said "Hey" in a deeper voice than usual. I hardly said hi and they had me pressing my thighs together, head empty except for how much I wanted to hear them call me a good girl in that voice.

Happy pride, all my crème de la queers. Remember to give your transfemme partners proper enrichment and stimulation this June!

Your quick cheat sheet:

Enrinchment = scratches and marking

Simulation = of the prostate

Your pets need all the love and care you can give 🥰

Hey handsome, I'm feeling kinda dysphoric cause someone called me "man" in casual conversation. Could you rail me into the mattress until I come like 10 times and beg for more? No, yeah it's for the dysphoria. It helps when you make me whine like a good girl

Would really love to be making this face rn holy shit.

When it hits just right

Just a heads up, if you've never been fucked so well that you come at least 10 times and can no longer form complex thoughts and subsequently fed a lovely homemade meal, definitely try it out. Literally unmatched experience. Highly recommend

A little last minute addition to Tummy Tuesday.

I thought my curls were hella cute, tits are bangin' and I wanted to show off the marks my owner left before they fade :3

Not to be a massively horny slut or anything, but holy shit I need fo feel the way their hands possesively grab my waist and tits as they slide in and out of me. I just think it would fix me to hear them moan "good girl" in my ear as they fill me and make me come for the 6th time and all I can think about is being their good little toy. I just really want to wrap my legs around them as they tease me for being such a desperate little cocksleeve, that's all.

I'm so fine. These are normal things to daydream about at work, right?

Just constantly daydreaming about them pinning me down, eyes narrowed with a cruel smirk as they tease my entrance with the strap, waiting until I beg enough before they just slip in the tip, barely moving while I write and try to take more. All of a sudden they slam all the way into me, making me whine and moan like the good little whore I am, unable to focus my eyes or form coherent thoughts. As they start to slide in and out, fucking me deep, speeding up, their own moans getting hot and heavy against my neck as they groan "good girl, good girl" coming inside of me again and again. I can't help but come all over their cock again and again as they breed me like the good pet I am. When I've come more times than I can count, getting overstimulated and shaking, I whine "I can't take any more, I can't, I can't." They pull out and look down at me as I shake and whimper before smiling sadistically at me

"Oh my little pet, I was just getting you stretched out and ready."

My eyes widen as I look down and see them slide a sleeve over their cock, making it bigger than anything I've taken, something that can squirt cum deep inside of me. I whine and tense, thinking about how full I'd be

"Mxtress, I can't, it's too big, I can't take anymore, fuck I-"

They simply push the head into me, reveling in the pathetic sounds I make before leaning down and breathily telling me,

"I don't really care, kitten. I'm not done with you yet. You're mine to breed, to fuck, to use for my pleasure, however I want. Remember?"

I stare up with wide eyes as I nod breathlessly, feeling their fingers wrap around the pendant on my day collar.

"That's my good girl"

As they push into me, filling me more than I thought possible, I can't help but tighten and pull them into me.

"Oh you little slut, I thought you couldn't take any more. You're taking that so well though. You look so pretty with my cock inside you. You were meant to be my cocksleeve."

It isn't long before my stomach is clenching and my desperate little hole is tightening down, bringing them closer and closer. As I come, shifting and pulling on the strap, they can't help but come too, fillinging me so full that it leaks out around their cock, dripping down and covering the sheets. They keep going, fucking the cum deeper inside of me, telling me what a good breeding slut I am, how I'm meant to be full of their cum.

I don't know how long went by or how many orgasms we had, but as they finally collapse down next to me, and I'm helplessly lost in subspace, revelling in the feeling of being so full from them, cum dripping out of my hole, I hear them tell me that I did so good for them,

"Next time, I'll treat you with something bigger, and I'll fill you with so much cum your little tummy swells."

Can't help but think about soft, cozy cuddles that turn into impatient, hot and heavy fucking before either of you know what happened.

One moment my head is on their shoulder, nuzzling, soft sounds of contentment coming from my mouth as I shift to get even more cozy

Maybe I shift between their legs a little too much, maybe my soft noises start to sound a little more like soft whimpers. Their hand finds it's way up my thigh, under my loose hoodie. It's almost involuntary for them. I feel them tense as they let out a small ~fuck~ between gritted teeth, trying to just calm down.

Their nose traces along my neck,

"Fuck, how do you always smell so good?"

I'm shifting again, pressing a little more insistently into them, not trying to hide my soft pleading moans anymore. Their hand grips around my soft, grabbable waist and they growl again,

"kitten... I though we were rela-"

But the word *please* softly escapes my lips without my permission, and I'm kissing along their neck and jaw before I can stop myself.

All of a sudden I'm on my back with my legs wrapped around them, pulling them close. Their hips begin to move on their own, teasing, small thrusts against my hips.

For a moment it's just their lips on mine as we pretend for a fraction of a second that we may be able to calm down and get some rest. Then they're pulling my panties aside, not able to find the patience to even take all of our clothes off.

All pretense of a calm cuddle session is finally gone as they push into me and I gasp, calling out their name over and over as we have hot, heavy, messy, needy sex and they're filling me over and over. They've pushed up my hoodie enough to expose my soft biteable tits and they can't help but mark me as they finish inside of me again and again.

As we collapse back on the bed, panting, too hot for our clothes now, they say,

"Okay, kitten, time to actually rest now."

Neither of us really believe that

Having their hoodie and breathing in their scent has me foaming at the mouth haksjldkslnsl

To have them put me on my back while I'm wearing it and pushing it up and fucking me until I've cum so many times and i need to stop typing before I get so horny I can't focus

wearing his hoodie and thinking “holy shit i need to suck his dick and hear him moan and then beg him to fuck me so i can feel him inside me so goddamn bad” because i’m surrounded by his scent and it sends me into active heat like a stupid dog

Anybody else find that smelling a piece of clothing your boyfriend leaves fucking changes your brain chemistry? I'm over here just huffing this shirt looking for that hit of "feeling safe laying against their chest" like I'm a fucking addict. Like I swear I've been pavloved into smell their scent -> brain off feel safe, and I can feel my brain switch. Uhgggg it should be illegal to smell this good and not be within snuggling distance

I am either the most obedient sub or a pathetic little brat there is no in between

Wanna be spanked by mommy so bad😩

Hey so what if you come over tonight and pin me down forcefully on my bed and scissor until we’re both overstimulated😚