🌈 u must call me j3ss when typing my name, the 3 is NOT OPTIONAL. its pronounced jess when speaking
💊 i am radqueer and peri-xenosatanist! which means i do not agree with all xenosat ideologies, but most! (i do not agree with the original xenosatanism ideologies, only the updated ones)
🖍 im a paraphile as well. pro consensual contact!
🧼 only use he/him or pup/pupself on me, NOTHING ELSE!
🍭 i dont really have boundaries or a dni but i block freely and if you dm me without asking first there's a good chance you will be blocked!
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i adore older men, but more specifically ones that fit a fatherly/big brother type role, and teachers.
i also having raging daddy and sibling issues if that wasnt obvious (灬ºωº灬)
but anyway i just love the idea of my grades slipping, and my teacher decides to keep me after class to discuss it. this goes on for days, him giving me some extra pointers and help after every class, and even driving me home.
i know its unprofessional, in the back of my mind, but it's just tutoring, right?
one day while he's sat next to me, helping me with a paper, his hand comes to rest on my thigh. i don't question it, don't move, but then he starts to move it higher, and i cant help but tense up. i rub my thighs together, my innocent mind not understanding the feeling between them.
he suddenly suggests we take a break, his hand moving to the waistband of my pants. "want me to show you something cool, love?" he asks me, and i nod. why wouldnt i? if its that amazing, i want it.
he undos my pants and pushes them down slightly, along with my boxers. i try to ignore the pit in my stomach, the distant feeling that this is wrong, gross.
he takes a good look at my cunt, before pressing a finger againt my cl¡t,
censoring because i get very paranoid about getting T worded
rubbing in slow circles. i let out a quiet whimper, and he starts to go a bit quicker. ive never felt anything like this before, and it felt amazing. i wanted more. i needed more.
just then, one finger slipped into my entrance. i gasp, barely able to handle that single digit, and my teacher starts to gently pump his finger in and out.
this goes on for a while, and he eventually adds a second one, stretching me out beautifully.
once thats over, he suddenly stands up, lifting me up and setting me on his desk. he begins to undo his belt, his eyes locked on my pvssy the entire time. i stare in awe as his d¡ck springs out, way bigger than his fingers.
"this is gonna hurt, but ill go slow, i promise." he whispers into my ear, hands coming to grip my hips as he presses his tip against my entrance. he isnt gentle, he cant be, he'd never fit it if he wasn't. so he forces it inside me, ignoring my cry as a burning sensation consumes my lower body. he shushes me gently as he slowly bottoms out, panting.
i lie there crying quietly, but the pain starts to be washed away by pleasure as he begins to thrust shallowly. he whispers praise and reassurance in my ear as he fvcks me softly, telling me how much of a good student i am for letting me do this.
he starts to pick up the pace after a while, and gosh, it feels like heaven. my little body is overwhelmed by this amazing feeling, my legs trembling with each thrust.
i forget how long we've been going at this, until he suddenly murmurs, "im sorry, hun, i cant hold back anymore."
im initially confused, but before i can say anything, hes holding me down against the desk, and i feel him start to fvck me like a dog in heat. i cry out, clawing at his arms as his thrusts become fast and hard. between all of his grunts and moans he apologizes.
unfortunately, my body cant handle this rough use, and i pass out only less than a minute in. he notices, but doesn't stop, using my unconscious body like a fl3shlight for his pleasure.
i wake up a bit later to him pacing back and forth, and the feeling of something leaking out of me.
he ends up helping me get my pants back on and quickly dismissing me.
but this isn't the only time we do this, not at all. id beg him every day to do it again, and he'd always give in.
Said I loved prone flags yet I never made one from what I remembered, so here...
ִ ࣪ ˖ ࣪ Parasocial Prone ! ᰔ ִ ׄ
A flag for beings who are prone to being parasocial, more sensitive to parasocial behaviors, or more likely to be affected by parasocial behaviors. (Ect ect)
ִ ࣪ ˖ ࣪ Judgement Prone ! ᰔ ִ ׄ
A flag for beings who are prone to judgement, more sensitive to judgement, or more likely to be affected by judgement. (Ect ect)
Idk if theres an actual term for this but this exists now! Mainly self indulgent
Unstable Love Disorder is when someone loves someone to an unstable amount. Often leading to feeling dependent on them. Needing constant reassurance, neglecting basic needs, isolating themselves, and often leading to more self harming habits due to their love
There is no right or wrong way to use this, it's for everyone!
thinking of getting close to a tɛɛn , or prɛtɛɛn .
treating them differently from everyone else … giving them special privileges . i let them do as they please in my lab . i tilt their chin up with my thumb and call them my favourite assistant — that they’re like a little sibling to me .
i tell them how intelligent they are . i either tell them they’re incredibly mature and i forget their age — and we should be getting closer due to it , shouldn’t we ? we practically act the same . or , i feast on their childishness . telling them they’re so sweet , i want a taste … that i may get a cavity from it .
having my hand rest on their lower back , standing behind them as they walk anywhere . before , of course , slowly moving my hand to their ass .
just “ resting ” it there , of course … by accident . by the time they notice , i’d move my hand to their lower back .
i tell them they’re attractive , before pausing — oh , perhaps i shouldn’t have said that out loud . now they’re looking up at me , confused .
i tell them this will be our little secret , and that they can tell me anything .
quickly , they open up to me . a bad home life … bullies at school … past trauma . i listen . i don’t actually care , but i pretend to . really , i’m palming myself to it behind my desk as they cry and talk about past assault they’ve experienced .
i invite them for private one - on - one sessions in the lab .
nothing sinister happens … not at first . just assisting me with experiments . i lean behind them , hands on their smaller ones as i assist them . their back and ass pressed against my abdomen .
perhaps a hand snakes its way to their waist , to rock them gently against myself . i tell them i’m helping them fidget .
before long , i have them bent over my desk , dryhumping them . it’s not long after where i’ve dropped my trousers and undergarments , spreading their thighs and shoving my dick inside with minimal prep . fucking into them roughly .
afterwards , i tell them they better not tell a soul . they don’t know what would happen to them if they do .
i tell them i can easily blackmail them . your loved ones don’t want to hear about your trauma , or your certain beliefs , do they ? your paraphilias , your political opinions ?
they’d get mad , wouldn’t they ?
so , i order them to send me a nude or two .
it’s whenever i feel cruel enough to threaten them again . mixed in with the treatment is endless praise and affection , reminding them how special they are . how good they are , how i understand them in a way no one else can .
they start sending me things willingly . begging for me to never leave them . abandoning anything that isn’t centred around me , or my approval .
they’re now glued to my side for as long as i want .
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i love love LOVE seeing myself on claimed anon lists... haha... even though people dont know its me it still feels so nice, like im being shown off to the world...
also encourages me being a TINYYYY bit parasocial with like 2 people on here right now... giggle
if ur flirting with me and i don’t get it, BE MORE OBVIOUS. im an autistic puppy tboy, i need clear instructions and LOUD SIGNALS. ive had plenty of situations where i thought someone js REALLY wanted to be my friend to later find out they were flirting, AND ASSUMED I WAS FLIRTING BACK?? TwT
like honestly, just tell me straight up “i’m flirting with you” early on in the conversation so i know whats going on :((
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"do you fw age gaps or.." bro i want every man that is older than me to remind me that they are the same age as my dad/have a kid my age of course i fuck with age gaps
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