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FTM girls in maid outfits. FTM girls in aprons and nothing else. FTM girls in micro bikinis. FTM girls in tiny, pleated skirts.

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reblog if it's okay for your mutuals to message you and create an actual friendship, not just interactions

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reblog if it's okay for your mutuals to message you and create an actual friendship, not just interactions

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Sometimes I just wanna grab a mutts head and really skull fuck it.

I mean grabbing it's hair and losing grip because I'm pulling out strands only to grab another ball of hair to fuck my gock deeper into its throat

I'm talking spit bubbles and forming and knocking their hand down when they try to tap out. They are my toy, I will use them until I decide I'm done now.

I'm talking about *hearing* my thick tgirl spunk slide down their throat as they try furiously to gulp it down over and over again.

I love oral

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Perhaps I want to own a live-in ftm girl. Perhaps I want to hide her shirts at random so she has to walk around topless. Perhaps if she tried to buy a binder I would just cut holes in them. Perhaps while she's cooking I'll lift her skirt up and start fingering her, demanding her to not get distracted by me or else the food will burn. Perhaps after she makes me dinner like a good wife, I make her sit between my legs with my cock resting in her throat as I eat my meal. Perhaps after dinner I bend her over the counter, pounding into her with my fingers shoved in her mouth. Perhaps I

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K-Tel Presents: Mind Control Gold!

"Hey Sally, got a cool new record for you," Mark called out, keeping his voice smooth and level even though he could feel his palms sweating so bad he had to fight the urge to wipe them on his new bell bottoms. "It's called 'Soothing Sounds', the guy at the store said it's real groovy. The perfect music to relax to, y'know?" He reached over and grabbed the stereo headphones, waggling them in invitation, and did his best to control his reaction when Sally gave a non-committal shrug and put them on before descending into the conversation pit to flop out on the couch opposite one of the bean bag chairs.

Mark surreptitiously ran his hands down his pants while she was putting on the big chunky headphones, then took the record out of its sleeve with the delicate reverence of someone disposing of a bomb--he hadn't actually gotten it from the record store, despite his claims of just a moment ago, instead obtaining it by mail from an ad in the back of his slightly dog-eared copy of Penthouse Letters. It cost him a ton of bread, and he'd probably need to work a month to replace it if he dropped or scratched it, but it would all be worth it if it did what it was supposed to. He set it gently in the hi-fi and closed the lid, watching for a moment with bated breath as the needle found its groove.

He joined Sally in the conversation pit, sitting in the bean bag chair and trying hard not to look like he was watching her, and for the first few minutes he honestly wondered if he hadn't been rooked. She seemed to be enjoying the music, sure, bobbing her head gently in time to the beat and smiling amiably, but none of the other stuff the ad promised was happening and Mark was seriously beginning to think he'd wasted thirty-five bucks he really couldn't afford. But then he started to see it. Sally's smile began to slowly fade from amiable to vacant, and her eyes started to develop a glassy, heavy-lidded stare as the subliminal messages in the music finally kicked in.

That didn't mean Mark was able to jump right in and start fucking or anything. According to the mimeographed sheet of instructions that came with the album, Sally needed to listen to the full record, both sides, before the hidden messages in the music fully saturated her brain and made her an obedient sex doll for him. But it definitely meant he could relax a little, maybe give himself a rub through his jeans while he watched Sally's fingers absently undo the buttons of her peasant blouse to expose her pert, braless titties. Once her head sagged forward and her eyes rolled back until only the whites showed, he knew she wasn't going to resist or even notice what was happening to her.

By the time she squirmed out of her matching peasant skirt, shimmying off her panties to reveal a full, dark bush surrounding her slick pussy lips that made Mark realize for the very first time that Sally wasn't a natural blonde, he felt pretty comfortable taking his dick out and jacking it. What was she going to say if she woke up, that it was rude to expose himself? But she didn't wake up, not even when the hi-fi clunkily flipped the record over from side A to side B with a whir of activating mechanics, and when the LP started its second half she started to drool in vacant, helpless bliss and play with her tits. It was almost enough to make Mark shoot his load right then and there… but he knew she was going to wake up horny and ready to go. And that gave him the self-control to wait until the needle finally reached the end of its groove… and Sally settled perfectly into hers.

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Nadia Loops a Good Girl and Trains a Mouthslut

"Stuck in the loop, sweetie," Nadia purred, pushing her light brown fingers into Beverly's cunt with a smooth, patient rhythm carefully calculated to leave her submissive's arousal at a perfectly hypnotized simmer. "Feel those sensations repeating over and over, wearing a path into your mind and memory for me, going around and around in circles until you can bring them to mind whenever I tell you to." Bev's head went up and down in a vacant nod, her breath a series of heavy panting gasps as she focused her mesmerized attention on blowing up the feeling big and bright until it was the only thing inside her dazed and drowsy consciousness.

"And it just keeps looping, doesn't it, babe?" Nadia asked, withdrawing her fingers and pushing them into Beverly's slack and drooling mouth still coated with the musk of her arousal. There was a tiny mewling whimper of frustrated longing, but even after only a few weeks of training Bev's subconscious was already learning all sorts of new ways to obey her lover and it soon fed her all the sensory information she needed to convince herself she was still getting fucked. She slurped and sucked the digits sliding along her outstretched tongue, eyes crossing and uncrossing as her brain tricked and teased her into becoming an even better slut for her Mistress.

Nadia smiled, filling her voice with even more gentle, cooing praise. "That's right, it just keeps looping around and around, fucking you deeper and deeper until your mouth feels just like a pussy. You can feel me fucking you, can't you, sweetie? You can feel me pushing my fingers in and out, in and out, making you so wet and needy like a good girl. You want to cum so bad, don't you, baby doll?" Bev's head bobbed up and down in another nod, her whole body beginning to quake and tremble as the power of suggestion combined with almost two whole weeks of denial made her desperate to believe in the sensations flooding her leaky cunt right now.

Nadia knew it, too. "It's okay, babe, I'm going to let you. I'm giving you permission to cum, you hear me? Right here, right now, I am giving you permission to cum." Beverly didn't move, she remained frozen in trembling ecstasy, but she began to suck Nadia's fingers with ever more urgent intensity and the dominant woman could tell the training was taking hold. The need for release, combined with the programmed understanding that the only way she would get it was to give in to the suggestions and convince herself Nadia was actually fucking her pussy, was bridging the gap between imagination and reality… and it didn't hurt that being turned into a needy mouthslut who could only cum from getting her face fucked was high on the list of Bev's kinky fantasies. Conscious buy-in always helped, even if Beverly's consciousness was almost entirely absent at the moment.

It took almost five minutes of hypnotic coaxing this time before Beverly's moans and whimpers finally reached a crescendo, her eyes rolling back in her head as she experienced a hypnotically-induced climax that was the result of desperate, pent-up lust as much as anything else. But Nadia knew it would come faster and easier each time as Bev's obedient brain discovered that the suggestion really, really worked… and since her pussy remained a clenching, drooling mess of arousal, unsated by what was effectively a series of ruined orgasms, Nadia also knew her good girl would be very eager to please.

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Random nsfw ask game

😍 You're such a little freak (affectionate)

🕯️ You have a very comforting energy

🦴 You intimidate me

😳 Looking at you lustfully respectfully

🐇 I'll hunt you for sport (maybe I'm flirting)

💘 We match eachother's freak too well

💞 I'd let you do whatever you want to me

😘 Covering your face with kisses

💌 I'm too shy to message you first but you seem cool

🌸 I have a secret crush on you

🪱 Would you still love me, if i was a worm? :(

👠 Step on mee

🚬 I'm kidnapping you

🧸I volunteer to be your plushie

🐕 Petting you cause you're a good girl/boy

🎨 What color underwear are you wearing?

📷 Touching myself to your pictures

🫀 I want to fight you (sexual reasons)

🥊I want to fight you (you're annoying)

👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 We should be roommates🏳️‍🌈

👁️ I'm outside your house

🦷 Biting you biting you biting you biting you-

🥃 Taking you to the gay bar

🤐 Touch grass

🌌 Let's go stargazing

🐟 Taking you on an aquarium date

🫄I WILL defy biology and get you pregnant

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What espects of medfet do you like? anyting you want to try?

Ooooh, god lemme think.

I like the sexualisation of the uniform, for one. Whether its the nitriles, the scrubs, the stereotypical skimpy nurse uniforms with their tits falling out, whatever. ...i actually really want one of those latter outfits now i've said that xD. I do also like the idea of the sexualisation of surgery, both the desired effects from it and the procedure itself: On the one end of the spectrum i love the aspect of it that rolls into bimbofication. Going under the knife and being turned into a molded, perfected sexdoll. Unnaturally modified, filled with plastic, altered top to bottom. Fuckin' love it. On the other end, i love the medical horror aspect. Being twisted into something you're not purely for the perverse pleasure of the medical staff. Whether it's nonconsensual bimbofication or something more horrific, it really appeals to me. And then we get to the fetishisation of the abuse of power and the use of the setting for misogyny kink. Like, Nurses being exclusively women and subordinate due to their gender, them getting "perks of the job", i.e. numerous plastic surgeries to bimbofy them, them happily submitting to sexual harassment from the doctors that outrank them. Such things actually occuring in a workplace is horrifying yeah, but like, the same things in a RACK setting is hot af to me. I find horror in general a very arousing concept. I... did not expect to write this much when i saw this ask come in xD. Thank you very much! ^^ 💖

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Its always "snap out of it, this isnt you!" And never "how was the brainwashing chamber was it fun it looked fun"

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Barbarian warlady who instead of looting and burning offers to spare a village if they offer up their finest maiden to be her concubine.

Peasant women lining up to be inspected. The barbarian warlady groping them and commenting on how fertile they look. Picking out a pretty young maid in one village, then in the next one taking a thick farmwife away from her husband.

The only commonality is that they're always so eager to be taken. Maybe they start out just trying to please her so their village isn't burned, but she knows they can't help but be excited by her strapping physique or the thought of her thick girlcock.

And by the time they're huffing her girlballs and getting drunk on her barbarian musk, it's clear this is an arrangement that benefits everyone~

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currently obsessed with the idea of a priest who uses a loophole of 'it doesn't count as masturbation if I don't cum' so he just keeps edging himself over and over and never letting himself cum which obviously makes him more and more pent up and desperate for it over time and it's all he can think about, until one day he realises he's gone too far when he's fully hard and fantasising at the pulpit in front of his congregation. but he's in too deep now and he doesn't want to disappoint god so what can he do except helplessly rut up into his hand and cry with frustration when he has to stop, over and over and over again

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I wish kinky sex ed wasn't so stigmatized even among left-leaning "sex positive" circles. Everyone's all "uwu I'm a sub I'll do anything you ask" okay mommy wants you to read The New Bottoming Book so you learn how to sub without hurting yourself since your sex ed up to this point is porn and your ex boyfriend Jared who liked to choke you incorrectly

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cyberpunk assassin transfem covered in the blood of her enemies who can very clearly see you poorly attempting to hide your erection.

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there’s something about pussy that makes me ravenous. the need to fuck a girls tight pussy and breed that bitch even if she says “no, stop” or “i’m not on birth control” shut up. you’re getting bred and i’m filling you with hot girl spunk.

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I love butch TERFs. I really do. You're so used to being such a dominant lesbian, aren't you? I need to find you in the girls bathroom and drag you, kicking and screaming into a stall. I'll take my cock out and rub it all over your face. Slide it down your throat and listen to you gag. After a while, I'll pull your pants down and reveal your wet cunt. Slide in while you beg me not to. I'll pound you until your brain is rewritten for me. You apologize for being a TERF and realize your purpose in life is to serve throbbing girl cock. I'll still let you go out and flirt with cis femmes. So long as you hold them down for me.