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free use is so so so so hot 😵‍💫😵‍💫

like yes, please bend me over at random points throughout the day just because you need to feel me around you.

please fuck me when i’m sleeping because you’re too horny to wake me up and need me now.

make me cockwarm you while we’re watching a movie, not paying any attention to me while i’m on your cock and telling me to pay attention to the movie whenever i make a sound.

overstimulate me while i’m doing important shit because you think it’s cute when i cry and squirm.

please just fuck me whenever you want to 🩵

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If we're mutuals I'm basically free use btw

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This website is full of horny people who want attention but are too shy to talk to anyone else. So let's see if we can make some miracles happen

Reblog to tell prev you wanna have sex with them

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Fuck, you're so pretty. Please let me hit you. I-I thinks I need it. Just a few bruises, it's just a few bruises. I make it up to you. It's even okay if you need to scream, your voice is so musical. Can you please scream and um can you keep screaming until your voice is raw and broken. I have a knife, does that help? Will you make of those wonderful sounds if I cut you? You'll understand how important this is to me once I'm done. Don't be mad, I'll take such good care of you... after I hurt you

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CNC is so overplayed among young inexperienced trans women. i promise you it's worth learning how to enthusiastically say all the things you want someone to do to you, how to beg and plead for more when you want it. we all start off embarrassed about our desires. you have to practice being an eager slut. it's worth it

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we were shown a gif of the worst trance trigger ever earlier, but this thing thinks it'll be very popular with the snuff girlies, so we kinda have to share some thoughts it gave us...

the trigger was a finger gun, pointed at the subject, and when it was fired: bang! off into trance, collapsing in a heap.

but why stop with a trance trigger? why not condition in some fear of the finger gun as though it was a real gun?

you see the finger gun and start begging for your life, desperate to stay alive just a little bit longer... unable to take your eyes off it.

but of course, what's the point of having a trigger if you're not going to pull it? it'll be a trance that'll blow you away!

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Thinking about seducing an angel. She wasn't born to it, she ascended and that means that despite the touch of the divine the weakness of the flesh still calls to her. So I've been patient, brushing against her here and there, dressing more and more revealing. Taking her to coffee and talking.

It was the wings in the end that do her in. So sensitive, nerve density like a clit but she has an 8 foot wing span. Stroking them for mere moments has her cock straining harder and harder against her clothes she's blushing so hard it stains not just her face red but creeps down her throat and to her chest as well. Pulling her underwear off and she's too desperate to resist, begging for more not noticing the way her feathers are fading towards gray from their previous pristine white.

I smirk at the way her halo feels, warm, fragile. I know she likes it too, me holding the symbol of her grace in my hands. I grin wickedly sliding behind her, grabbing her wings, pulling them back and together so their sticking straight out from her back. I slide her halo down savoring every shudder and lewd moan my angel is making till her halo is at the base of her wings cuffing them in place. I smile and push on her halo, and slowly, so slowly it shrinks, till its a tight binding instead of a loose collar. She's mine I know this, she'll know it soon.

I come back around and silkenly say "divine why don't we play a game, this one's called don't break your halo." She looks at me, hungry beyond words. Seed dripping from the end of her cock and then without warning she pounces on me. She's overwhelming immediately i'm laughing in delight, until the moans start to come. My divine's mouth is, well not to be cliched but its heavenly as she bites down on my tit. bruises forming pain and pleasure painted in my flesh. Her fingers clutching my hips, her lip pulled back in a feral snarl.

In a moment her cock is pressing into me, i'm grateful in that moment that i lubed myself before this because she is not patient or slow. She slams into me, pushing deeper and deeper spreading me around her and all the while i'm egging her on, begging for more, for her to fuck me harder, to be selfish and use me for her pleasure. My cock is soft despite the peaks of ecstasy i'm climbing and i'm dribbling onto my stomach as i'm reamed by my angel.

There is a cracking noise, like a frozen lake fracturing under the weight of a car. My angel slows for a moment fear and worry entering into her eyes for the first time. She's frozen between her need to fuck me and the dawning horror as her blackened feathers sink into her gaze and the smell of brimstone whispers through the air. I wrap my legs around her hips and clench my ass around her, we've come too far, I won't be denied, not now not ever again.

Her pupils dilate and i can feel her pulse in my ass her pre warming me from the inside out. "Love please, I can't i have to stop, i'll fall, i'll fall, i'll fall" her patter is gasped out between gritted teeth and i smirk up at her and murmur four fel words to her "then fall for me." Her pupils dilate, huge in her eyes and I can see her struggling, but in the end she's an angel, she is simply too used to following orders.

The sound returns, louder than ever and then she screams, her wings flex all powerful muscle and silken pleasure as she shatters her halo. The result is immediate and spectacular. She cums, harder than I could have imagined possible. Meanwhile her wings are self immolating, blackened feathers crisping away into nothingness till her wings, once soft and full are skeletal, threatening. Her flesh is changing color her blush deepening to the red of flame and blood horns growing outwards, curved and curled, perfectly positioned like handlebars for her lovers. She thrusts even deeper somehow and i can feel the texture of her cock change the surface accruing bumps perfect to tease inner walls, her girth increasing to ensure she ruins those she lays with for all others. the last change was her tail spade tipped growing out and immediately wrapping around my legs.

Her cum is spreading through my guts warming me inside and out. My belly balloons outward my skin darkening like a bruise but purple is spreading rapidly till it covers every inch of me. My breasts are heavy and burning, pressure building till my, well not angel, my demon leaned downed and pursed her lips around my teat and drank. I came like a rocket and could feel as i did my cock shrinking, going from small to decorative. I could feel my toes fusing my knees break and reform as digitrade legs ending in hooves. just above my ass ached and then my own tail erupted out looping around my incubus's belly.

We were locked together like this, gazing at each other taking in our shared apotheosis. The regret had burned out of my former angels eyes, all that was left was lust and i smiled saved and unrepentant. "Get back to it darling who told you you could stoop?"

She started to slow stroke me and moaned while i wrapped my fingers around her horns pulling her down to me and claiming her throat with my tongue. Penetrating her and being penetrated all and once it was heaven. It wasn't but you understand what I mean. I pulled away as she continued fucking me " were going to have so much fun together love, but we can plan later for now just fuck your mind away into me." She didn't respond and we were lost in our pleasure.

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Don't fuck around with hardcore kink if you won't take it seriously.

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Here is a guide to hitting others. It is not about safe impact locations or how to develop picturesque bruising. It is about how to hit someone, and keep hitting someone, until you're both satisfied. It is how I approach hitting masochists for my own pleasure.

The first thing to note is that...

This is going to Hurt.

That fact cannot be shied away from. Pain, even for masochists, hurts. There is a tolerance to how much someone can take, and ways to engage with that tolerance. You will need to learn how each masochist takes pain, and potentially even teach them how to manage and endure it.

So you've got a paddle and a tied up piece of masochistic meat, or perhaps you're using your hand and it's bent over your knee, or perhaps it's cuffed to a cross and you've got a whip, or perhaps you've got a knife or needles or... well by now I've laboured the point enough.

How do you get the most out of your meat?

Start slow. Hit them slowly and rhythmically, building up in intensity every few hits, and when they tense too much or start struggling to breathe or can't stop themselves from making too much noise, slow down again.

Your aim is to warm up the meat so that it can get used to the pain, and once it's used to the pain you can intensify it. Climb up, drop down, and climb back up again. Vary the strike location, but remember that locations you haven't hit as much will need warming up too. The more skilfully it's done, the more you'll get to hit it.

On the subject of their breathing, tension, and noises, you'll want to pay attention to these as you hit them. As you hit them, their breathing will try to get sharp and shallow. Their muscles will try to contract to harden against the impact, and they'll make noises as reactions to your hits. Encourage them to keep their breathing steady and calm, and they'll take the hits better. Encourage them to relax so that the impact dissipates into their flesh instead of getting caught in their tension and you can hit them harder while hurting them less. Listen for moans of pleasure if they're so inclined, and encourage them to verbalise their pain, intentionally responding to pain verbally will help them endure it. Let them calm themselves between your hits, and they'll feel like they can take it and let you push them harder.

Watch how they react, but be aware that you may need to soothe or goad them. Try different things: Hold your off-hand on their shoulder so that they can brace against you. Praise them for each hit you've delivered. Tell them they can take more for you. Tease them. Rub them while they catch their breath and tell them how happy you are with them for taking it. Be verbal, but don't expect responses unless they enjoy responding. Pay attention to what helps them calm.

Once you've got the hang of these things, you can begin to play with them and challenge them: forbid them from making noise. Blindfold them so that they can't prepare for the pain. Make them watch you hit them so that they can't help but tense up in response, and play with false swings to mess with their minds. You can be cruel, because you know how it works. You know which moving parts can be shifted, and which must stay still.

Consider also what your masochist wants from being hit: some do not want to be overwhelmed, they want to be guided and hit into a meditative place where they can dissolve into the pain: intense but never too much, and then you can hit them until they're bloody and raw. Others want their pain to push right up to the edge of too much and stay there until they break. They want to cry and scream, and your challenge is to see how cathartic you can make it: break them too quickly and they might not find it satisfying, and neither will you.

And afterwards, aftercare, and you can work out what that looks like with your masochist yourselves.

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jsyk i am FULLY free use. like literally if we're friends irl, and you want me, you should not be waiting around for me to say so. i am NEVER not dtf and you can + should be whipping it out and raping me whenever you feel the slightest bit inclined to. i am so incredibly serious about this

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reblog to activate prev's shock collar

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I get the urge to be both so gentle and sadistic both at once.. I wanna destroy u so bad. Break you. Cover you in bruises. Put a stapler to your tongue … push it in. Watch you tremble and nearly faint.. do it anyways. But seeing you in so much pain doesn’t just make me all excited and horny it also makes me wanna hold you.. pet you.. kiss you. Be close to you. Feel your panicking heartbeat next to my ear. You’re so sweet in pain. You feel so sweet to me. I wanna make you feel safe and protected but I just wanna fuck u up so badly too… It’s so confusing, really. You’re showing me your most pathetic self and all I can think is how cute it is, really. I wanna step on you, break your ribs and hear that terrible crunch… but god you’re so pretty and loveable all scarred like that. You thought you could pretend you’re a strong person with me? Oh but I like it when you’re weak. Indecisive. Naive. Defenseless. You don’t need to put on a tough facade with me, I’ll only break it down anyways. I’ll accept you for who you really are, and I’ll give you the sort of affection you understand and long for best. All I ask is that you’ll be all mine in return. Be obedient. Let me make all the choices <3 and be good when I feel like beating you up or torturing you.

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In the continued effort to sexualize autism. Consider the intersection of free use and autistic joy.

A group of butches running a train on a cute sub as she infodumps to them, only pausing to orgasm or get some water, occasionally getting her helpful reminders of her last point when butch cock knocks her train of thought off course.

Comfy gloryholes that restrain a sub’s mouth and hips so they can be fucked on both sides, but leave their hands free to stim on some nice fluffy material, always in reach. A wall of sluts with the ambient sounds of babbling echolalia and slurping/gagging.

A nonverbal free use slut in a comfy hoodie and an easy pamphlet of do’s and don’ts for any takers, silently shifting down their sweats and presenting their holes for their current public partner, getting fucked against the wall of an alley or railed over a table in just the way they like without needing to say a word. And of course, comfy hoodie stays on during gangbangs.

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Reblog if you're horny right now.

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Ive already posted about this but it lives rent free in my head so the first time I hooked up with that girl who's my mutual, I had her pinned down and she had the bright idea to try and struggle out. She was so confident with a big smile on her face, she struggled really hard but she never broke my grip on her wrists, or she'd try to push her knees and legs up to get out and I'd just use my knees and hips to spread her again and thrust. And after what felt like a long time there was just a point where it clicked in her head she couldn't win and her eyes just like, changed. Fear? Excitement? The light had disappeared from her eyes and all her fight was gone and she had to accept her place as my toy. Real cnc shit bitches.

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“horns as an erogenous zone is like a sword as an erogenous zone” 1. that’s a good thing and 2. the more erogenous zones the better