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[callmegoodboy]

(flirting) you look like you bruise really easily haha. i can smell fear btw

[callmegoodboy]

It is literally crazy how often people will, without a hint of irony, say shit like "if you are into cnc/intox/somno/incest/etc I'll fucking kill you/kill yourself/you should fucking die" all in a million variations and it's like damn, looks like someone is really thinking about inflicting violence, you could even say perhaps fantasizing about it, quite a lot. But don't worry you're wayyy better than those filthy degenerates because unlike them, you don't ask for consent before telling them to kill themselves, negotiate boundaries prior, keep channels of communication open, and care for them afterwards and strengthen the relationship. No you're sooo much more moral than them cause you actually just want them to die. No further reflection needed 👍

[callmegoodboy]

pussy from a boy who is stupid

[callmegoodboy]

Reblog if you have a:

Praise kink

Degrade kink

Maso¢hist kink

Cum kink

Br33ding kink

CNC kink

Pet kink

All of the above

[callmegoodboy]

can somebody please be gentle and controlling with me until i have no thoughts of my own and i’m just their pretty little pet

[callmegoodboy]

date someone who makes you feel safe enough to unleash the nastiest, kinkiest, dirtiest version of yourself

[callmegoodboy]

Reblog if you have a:

Praise kink

Degrade kink

Maso¢hist kink

Cum kink

Br33ding kink

CNC kink

Pet kink

All of the above

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[callmegoodboy]

When you find out that sometimes being slapped is...hot??? Like. I knew I was bad but. I didn't expect a slap in the face to actually be a turn on.

[callmegoodboy]

trans doms of all genders are the sexiest mfs on the planet

[callmegoodboy]

Grab my hair Bite my neck and Pretend I can feel your nails on my ribs  Or your mouth on my hipbones. Leave marks so I can imagine them later.

Fuck me with your emotions instead. Whisper those words in all the right places And I’ll rock you like a lullaby  Of my moans and your cries. Leave exclamations so I can replay them later.

[callmegoodboy]

But what if i. Didn't want to fuck every night, multiple times a night, like I'm some kind of fucking rabbit or smth?

Like hormones please. Easy on the horny button.

[callmegoodboy]

Me: i wanna be called daddy

Me: I wanna be called little brother

Also me: i wanna be called good boy

Also?? Me??: But what would being called Mommy be like

[callmegoodboy]

Laundry kink list 3

- Calling someone certain things (Daddy, big brother, sir, professor, master, etc.)

- giving oral when my partner is sitting on my face

- collars

- teacher/student kink

- eye contact

- harnesses

- pup play

- orgasm control (goes hand in hand with edging)

- being used like a fuck toy (edged and controlled orgasm for extended periods to partners pleasure)

-(not nsfw) being cooked for

-(not nsfw) napping on partner

- being called cute/pretty/little/small/good (these are technically getting separated from 'being called certain things bc they can give me a thrill in a non-sexual way too)

- wearing certain clothes for my partner

- "I'm your's/You're mine"

((im including the non-nsfw stuff as kinks bc they're stronger than just things i like. They give me a certain thrill, and could certainly be used to woo me/turn me on. But inherently they're not sexual)

[callmegoodboy]

I nearly blacked out when i realized you were making breakfast today. You cooked for me. That's not even nsfw but it's. Something.

You braided my hair, even if you think it looks bad. And offered to shower together, because you know I've always loved having you wash my hair. God i feel. So giddy. Like.

I love you? So much? In so many different ways? And being loved and cared for and having this kind of affection shown on me is like short circuiting in a good way because lordt knows I need to actually be honest about wanting and needing that sort of thing. Sure, i am pushy about wanting cuddles, but this is different. It's nice to feel like...even though I know it's not an all the time thing, you can take care of me too in some ways. And that's mostly a non-nsfw feeling. It's just an elated feeling, and romantic feeling. There is a hint of nsfw there but it's mostly like.

Oh my gods, he's making me breakfast. I'm gonna swoon. It's tasty, and thoughtful, and i am being taken care of. I got home from a walk and Daddy made me eggs and sausage with a banana half. He played with my hair after we watched some TV together.

This sounds much more childish than i want it to. That's vaguely circumstantial. Like. I'm not like. My dad did this. I'm not your son. Daddy is...different in feeling. But I'm your good boy, and you did such nice things this morning and I'm gay.

[callmegoodboy]

Haha ha...well. i guess. I can call you that sometimes now, and you plan to weaponize it against me knowing it will either embarrass me or turn me on.

I guess I was more transparent than i thought about wanting to call you that. Just bc I've got some kind of weird little lite™️(or middle??? thing i guess there's that idfk) going on doesn't mean i want to be called son, or that i want that dynamic. I already wanted some caretaking dynamics, and pet keeping dynamics, since i want to be your good boy...It's just? i didn't want to call you master. Well. Mostly. Maybe i do a little but in a pet way not a weird slave kink way bc that's not okay.

I want to be called cute after you bully and tease me. I want to be caressed, to have hands run through my hair with my head on your chest. I want you to wash my hair when we get the rare chance to shower together. I want you to brush my hair, or put it up, or when you learn how to do so, braid it. I'd fucking swoon if you cooked for me. I love it when you hand feed me little tastes of things. I love it when you find things interesting and read to me or watch something with me, and let me cuddle up against you. I want you to pepper my face with kisses and laugh exuberantly at my reaction which you seem to find adorable. I want to wear 'cute' clothing and have you gush over me, even if i protest, because you're the one I want to be cute for.

These are for the most part all things we already have in our dynamic. We don't need to change a thing for what i get out of calling you that. You already call me boy/good boy. I don't know what I'd do if you called me some variant of little+boy, i think i'd implode? Probably from mortification and embarrassment? I'd almost rather you call me fuck puppy in earnest. I wish I could say because I dislike it.

This...It isn't even like those things are or need to be a constant thing either? Though I wouldn't mind a small uptick in certain things, I am also completely at home doing all the same things towards you. To lavish you with love and affection and praise and admiration and pampering you and taking care of you. I love to be needed and useful, even if i do protest or have trauma brain reaction, at my very core i absolutely love it. I love when you look up at me, doe eyed, and ask for something.

It isn't because i want to be treated like a kid, or your kid either. I don't know why I'm like this. I've been lamenting it for months as my brain has provided me with all sorts of variations of things when I get aroused. Not the least of which was calling you that, and just. Gasping about being your good little boy, your good boy, please make your good boy cum, please ___, or some variants where i tell you I'm a good boy and won't cum unless ___ says, and i just melt into my imagining you touching me with the more cruel intent to keep me edging for as long as I can handle without crying.

I also want to sort of just. Call you it in a casual way, flirtatiously, but casual. Like a "can i have some tea?" "Sure ___"

God this blog is my shameful sex blog and honestly this post is the one that scares me the most to make because what if something i say here is uncomfortable in a bad way? I don't. Ever want to do that to you. More than anything you are the most precious and important person in the world to me. I just also feel like I ought to communicate some of this shit somehow, shouldn't i? That's what you're supposed to do, isn't it?

I don't know.

Please don't hate me or find me disgusting.