28 Gender-fluid Sub

hey! friendly reminder that if you were looking for permission to cum you don't have it. in fact, you're not allowed to cum for another 24 hours & you'd better hope you don't see this post again bc it'll be another whole day of holding it if you do. reblog to edge a friend (:

oh to be choked out and tied up, regaining consciousness only to hear the car trunk slam shut over you, gagged and helpless to do anything but moan and squirm until your captor arrives at their destination

do you ever just… want someone to be mean to you? edge me for hours, tell me no over and over again. At the end of the night, tell me no a last time. don’t let me cum. don’t let me relax. but make sure you do. and then cuddle me, wipe away my tears, and ignore my whimpers for the rest of the night

who else in the mood to be messed up and absolutely broken. like helplessly tied up on a carpet on the floor. whimpering through a gag. blindfolded. earbuds playing some mantras that shut my mind off. something plugged deep into me buzzing away. utterly submissive and helpless.

i think my ideal dynamic is constantly sobbing and shaking in pain while you're doing the cruel things to me we've fantasized about for so long but it's exponentially worse actually going through it so i'm in a perpetual state of slight panic and fear of you but that's also something we sexualized and romanticized so realistically i'm right where i want to be

owner who starts casually taking their puppy’s pants off during a gathering. mid conversation undoing puppy’s jeans, pulling their underwear down. playing with them while they whimper and flush, looking around to realize their owner’s friends want a turn too

your owner decides when you have sex.

sometimes a boy just needs to be held down and taught to like it .

breeding as a form of claiming, getting your pussy fucked, filled, and plugged so you have a reminder of who you belong to inside at all times 💖

fucking a boy in the ass while he bites hard on a pillow, whining and whimpering at the stretch, drooling with his eyes rolled back while i tug on his collar

Intox is always "drug you and rape you when you're unconscious" and not enough "drug you just enough to make you stupid and clumsy and unable to fight back but fully aware of what's happening and whimpering in fear the whole time"

im not always horny. but im always like 30 seconds of fantasizing away from being absurdely horny.

I love the part during throatfucking where they start to gag and cough and their throat constricts and they try to pull away so you grab them by the face and force it in deeper, ignoring their desperate attempts to push you away and tap out until there's visible panic in their eyes because they can't fucking breathe and it's becoming obvious that you don't care

What's a little cruel, violent forced anal between friends?

i want to be put on display, bound, in some kind of fucked up please touch museum. i want to be naked and fully accessible, but with my head in a box or behind a wall. next to my body there’d be a plaque with a number, not a name. the major accomplishments of my former life would be outlined, so that the people groping and raping and tickling me would know that, at one time, i was a brilliant & competent woman. they could taunt me about how everything in my former life was fraudulent; i’ve only ever been a toy, an object, an exhibit. they could start a new list of accomplishments that would eventually replace that of my former life: “took three hours of forced orgasms & tickling before losing consciousness,” “cried after three minutes of a 20 person gang tickle,” “screamed for seven hours before losing voice.” my personhood and my sanity would eventually be erased; my body would be nothing more than an attraction.