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my bravest knighttt... come hither ..... mmmwah !! ok you are dismissed

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Conditioning a girl to mindlessly suck on anything that gets near her mouth. Brain off drooling, head empty except for sucking. We're just talking but I'm bored now and I just hold my thumb a few inches in front of her face and her eyes cross and she just stops thinking completely as her mouth closes around it and she just starts sucking. I pull away and she just stares forward and drools on herself as her mind puts itself back together. She doesn't even notice, just starts talking again, as though she didn't have drool running down her chin and staining her top.

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The Gospel of Slutty Girls Like Us.

If you're a trans femme and your first awakening came not through textbooks or gentle revelations, but through porn, through kink, through whispered humiliation that somehow made you feel more you—gods, I hope today leaves you gasping in the best way.

Because there’s nothing wrong with being cracked open by lust. Nothing wrong with the blush that curled through your body the first time you called yourself girl while your fingers trembled. Nothing wrong with moaning your way into womanhood.

You were brave—panting, aching, desperate to understand why submission felt like truth. And you listened. You leaned in. You touched that spark and let it consume you.

I hope you find another girl—gay and sinful—who sees the hunger in your eyes and says, “Yes, I know. I came undone the same way.”

One who presses her lips to your collarbone and whispers, “Let me make you feel like the woman you are.”

And when the world tries to shame you for finding divinity in depravity? Know this: we, the sultry, slutty, lipstick-smeared transfemmes of the sapphic sisterhood, will kiss you between sobs, claw your name into the sheets, and worship you exactly as you are.

You are not a phase. You are not shameful.

You’re a living, moaning hymn of queer power, and we will always, always stand beside you.

And maybe… beneath you, too.

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Lately I’ve had this ache I don’t really know how to name.

Not sharp or painful—just this soft, lingering longing that clings to my ribs like the weight of a blanket that isn’t there.

I want to be held. Properly. The kind of hold where your bodies melt together under shared covers, where breath slows and skin warms, and where hands don't need a reason to stay resting on you.

I want her to wrap her arms around me like I’m something precious and delicate, even if I don’t always feel that way. I want to bury my face against her collarbone and just exist there, safe and still. I want to feel her hands explore my back like she’s memorizing me, like she wants to know every inch of this strange, shifting body I’m learning to love.

And maybe—if she’s feeling bold—press teasing kisses along my neck, with a little nibble when I least expect it. Something playful. Something that makes me giggle and squeak and feel wanted in a way that isn’t overwhelming. In a way that’s gentle, and warm, and so deeply queer.

It’s not about sex. Not really. It’s about intimacy. Affection. The kind of closeness that tells me I don’t have to earn softness or prove anything to deserve love.

I guess I just want to be held by a girl who sees me as one of her own. And maybe, if the moment’s right, let our fingertips drift a little too long—because sometimes closeness isn’t just about comfort. It’s about curiosity, trust, and the thrill of being known.

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please!

Hypnodomme game maker who inserts slight hypnotic coding into her games to make everyone who plays it send her nudes and beg for her to come take them away

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Damn, you’re so fucking needy, drooling and begging for your Goddess’s girlcock.

You just wanna be a little gagging fucktoy for me, huh? A dirty cumdump for your Goddess?

Mmm, it’s be cute if it wasn’t so pathetic. You need to earn the right to be used my my divine Bitchbreaker.

Lap up the sweat on my balls and taint like the good musk whore you are. Maybe then I’ll cum down your throat and bulge your stomach with my thick seed.

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i wish i could be

There's nothing wrong with being a sex worker, or with enjoying sex work

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Impatient

Subby Vampire Smut

Monster/Vampire, Blood, Transfem Supremacy, Humiliation, Degredation, Scent, Hard Dom, Praise, Begging

POV: Third Person

| Part 1 |

Sereth pushed Lorena up against the wall, pinning her hands over her head. Lorena’s lungs filled with a gasp of air. In an instant, Sereth’s mouth hovered over her lover’s neck, fangs sharp and poised over a delicate vein of her oh so delicious blood. She had been flaunting it all night; a red dress with a low neckline, telling Sereth to sniff her perfume, the paper cut she surreptitiously gave herself when handing the bartender a tip. Sereth had to drag her away from the party; up the stars and into a room where nobody would find them. She needed to taste her. She had waited long enough.

But she could not strike. Her cold breath peppered the skin where her fangs were placed, pushing down delicately, not enough to break it. Her lungs heaved, nose soaking in Lorena’s scent with every breath. Her brain was slowly went fuzzy as Lorena’s knee trailed up between her legs, pushing the lacy black skirt she had given Sereth up. She chuckled at the garters Sereth wore, and the dripping mess of fabric that was once her panties. With just the tap of Lorena’s thigh, Sereth knees shook. Her free hand gripped at the fabric around Lorena’s waist for balance. Despite it all, her teeth stayed still, aching for blood but unable to act. She needed to ask permission.

“Please…” Sereth stuttered out. Blood pumped through the vein under her fangs once more, and she quivers in need. “Please ma’am, I need it…”

“Need what?” That tone. So sickly sweet, dripping with feigned innocence. Lorena knew what Sereth wanted. They had been through this song and dance before. But she lived to tease her vampire, biting her lip enough to release a small drop of her intoxicating blood. The energy Sereth felt from it sent a chill down her spine. Her grip around Lorena’s wrists tightened with a growl, but was silenced as Lorena brought her knee softly to her crotch. With a shaky whine, she ground against it, dripping with need. “That’s better… now answer me, slut. What do you need?”

“You!” she gasped out in desperation. “I need to taste you. I need your blood ma’am, your filthy little vampire can’t help herself any longer.”

Lorena chuckled. “Really? But you’ve been doing so good? An entire week without my blood running through your veins. I thought you were stronger than this?”

“No, I’m not. I’m a fucking mutt, I need mistress to grace me with her blood. I need it. I need you to make me whole. Fuck me, use me, break me, do whatever you want to me. You fucking own me. Just please let me taste you my lady.”

Sereth could feel the sadistic smile creep across Lorena’s face. The hum of satisfaction just made her more needy. “Good girl~” she cooed, pushing her leg up against Sereth’s cunt harder. The vampire moaned deeper, so loudly that she was sure anyone on the other side of the oak door could hear. She didn’t care. All they would know is that she was a good girl for her mistress. “Take your fill, sweetheart.”

Sereth didn’t even wait long enough to thank Lorena. Within a moment her fangs flashed through her skin. Lorena moaned in ecstasy as the fangs pulled back. Sereth clamped her mouth down around the new set of puncture wounds, suckling the sweet, iron flavored liquid straight from the source. Her hands wrap around Lorena’s waist and arm, pulling her in close.

Lorena’s now free hands draped around the vampire’s neck, holding her close and stroking her hair. “That’s it, good girl,” she crooned, giving Sereth a kiss on the cheek. Before long, she could feel herself becoming less hungry. Not nearly enough to be satisfied, but enough to get through the rest of the party. Enough to make it home before gorging herself on the sweet nectar of her mistress. She ran her tongue over the wounds, quickly causing them to scab and heal. She sucked out the last drop she could before the wound closed, then buried herself into the crook of Lorena’s neck.

Panting, breath now warm from the heat of Lorena’s blood, Sereth could feel the excess dripping down her chin. “You done, sweetheart?” Sereth nodded, lifting her head slightly from the neck. She looked into Lorena’s dark eyes. They looked back at hers with a mockery of pity. She could only wonder how Lorena viewed her in this moment. Wasteful? Sloppy? Animalistic? A creature of absolute strength and power, reduced to a quivering whore for her mistress. Whatever she saw, she smiled deviously. “Good!”

Within just a moment, Lorena gripped Sereth’s hair hard, forcing her to her knees. Sereth yelped in surprise, barely able to right herself before Lorena pulled up the bottom of her dress and shoved her against her crotch. Sereth could feel the hard rod of Lorena’s cock pressing against her face, throbbing with every passing second. The blood-drink monster’s mind went black again, barely able to think of anything other than cock. With one swift motion, Lorena pulled down her panties and unleashed her girlcock. It landed on Sereth’s pale face, covering up one of her eyes as she looked up, whining pathetically .

“You’re so fucking impatient, you know that mutt?” Sereth opened her mouth to speak, but a snap the fingers stoped her. “No talking until I say so. Understood?” She nodded. “That’s better. As I was saying, I was going to reward you for being such a good docile piece of arm candy for me tonight, but you just couldn’t help yourself. Now you’ve got me worked up. I can’t go back down to the party like this, now can I? Speak!”

“No ma’am, of course not ma’am!”

“Right. So since you were so needy, you’re the one who is going to fix it, aren’t you?”

“Yes ma’am!”

“That’s a good girl. You made me look bad by dragging me away. What kind of socialite is pulled around by her new girl?! Honestly, it’s embarrassing. The only way to save face now is if I show everyone how in charge I am, don’t you agree?”

“Of course ma’am!”

“Do you know how I’m going to do that?” The words caught in her throat. She was too embarrassed to say anything. After a beat of silence, Lorena pulled her up by the hair, forcing the vampire’s ear to her lips.

“I’m going to fuck my vampire whore so hard that everyone can tell when we go back.”

She shoved her back to her knees, cock resting at her lips. She shuddered at the idea of it rearranging every inch of her insides. It’s what she deserved for being so needy. The tightening grip on her hair made her return her gaze up to her mistress. “What are you waiting for, slut? Suck it.” Sereth swallowed hard, yes traling back down to Lorena’s beautiful cock.

“Anything for you, ma’am~”

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Quickie

Sub!Femme Reader X Domme!Femme

“F-fuck! We shouldn’t be doing this now darling.”

The chilled air of the janitor’s closet made your nipples perk up as Luna unbuttons your shirt. As the fabric pulls away, a patchwork of deep hickies and bite marks are revealed, strewn across your body. They were expertly placed as to not show when clothed, but completely covered every other inch of you.

Luna chuckled, trancing a cold finger along her masterpiece. “Really?” she teased. Her fingers trace over your breasts, pinching your nipple with a ferocity that betrayed her small stature. A moan escapes your lips, but you quickly catch it before it can get louder. “You were basically begging for this last night.”

“Last night I - ah! - wasn’t thinking straight,” you sputter out, trying your hardest to stay quiet. “We sh-shouldn’t do this here, someone could—“

Your words catch in your throat as Luna’s hand pushes under your skirt and against your panties. “Someone could what, dear? Are you afraid we’ll get caught and everyone will see what a whore the boss is for the new hire?” You squirm, unable to meet her gaze. She responds to your silent admission with a sinister smile. “Oh, but you are a good whore for me. All wet and ready.”

She was right. Your panties were nearly soaked through. The idea of being walked in on… of being outed as a needy slut to an entire office of your employees… having them never look at you the same again… it was scary how much it was turning you on. “Please…” you beg one last time

“Please what?” Luna breathed into your ear. Her hand was pressing firmly against your crotch, thumb, worming its way under your panties. “Do you want me to stop?

“No!” you blurt out. It was a bit loud but you didn’t care anymore. Just as long as you kept composure. “Please be quick, darling. I have a meeting soon.”

Luna let out a satisfied chuckle. “I’ll take as long as I want, doll. I doubt anyone would question the boss. Besides…” her mouth wraps around your ear, teeth sinking into the lobe with a growl. “I want to taste your cum on my fingers for the rest of the day.” A finger slides into your pussy, forcing you to hold back a moan Luna chuckles in your ear as her thumb starts to rub your clit. She starts slowly, her index finger moving in and out of you with deliberate thrusts as another finger teases at your entrance. “What do you think about that, doll?”

You grip the fabric on Luna’s shoulders barely able to sit up straight. “That sounds really fucking good, darling.”

A shock runs through your body as she slides her second finger inside, her voice becoming harsh and domineering. “That’s not what you call me, doll. Say it right.” Her tone makes you melt into her, knees buckling and face flushing red. You try to speak, but it keeps coming out as moans. You couldn’t let anyone hear you. If they did, you’d lose the respect of your entire company. You barely cared at the moment though. You just wanted her. “Say it!”

“Yes, mistress~”

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If she stares at your bulge and bites her lip it’s free rein to grab her and shove your girlcock down her throat. Shy ones make the cutest sputters~

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please please please please please please

Choking you with my tentacles while I pump your womb full of my starspawn eggs 😘

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Showing off puppy’s pretty teeth and new collar to the guests before we all share her like a slut ❤️

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it should be ME! i should be the one with a mean dad who just so happens to grope me and punish me with spanks >\\\< I should have a man twice my age call me kid and say its my fault im sexy and not his for groping me and breeding me!

Should have a dad that says i look just like mom but then sneak into my room after bed time to catch me still awake and he pins me to the bed and punishes me by taking my virginity >\\\< while he is breeding me he tells me that my pussy is better then moms and that im gonna be his play thing from now on >\\\<

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slime girl harpy :3

commission done for @cassietheslimeharpy !

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wingjob? wingjob tonight?? wingjob queen?

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i like to think that my permanent eye bags and general worn-down look give me a certain cuteness

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Angel Harvesting For Beginners

I still see so many people online paying far too much for angel parts. Obviously they are incredibly useful, and I won’t pretend that any of them are trivial to get (there’s a reason you can’t pick up angel liver at the butcher’s shop), but I should not be seeing any of you bragging about getting a single feather for “only” $50. So today I’m going to walk through how you can get yourself some angel feathers and tears without breaking the bank. We won’t be getting into butchery here, since it’s a much more complicated topic. There’s many guides out there that are much better written than I could do anyway. However, with my method, you avoid killing the angel, so there’s no need to worry about the lingering sin.

I think most people by now know how to attract an angel. Dangle some bit of repentance for them to chew on, and something physical to force them to fully manifest. I won’t get too specific with the former since it varies between everyone, but I will say for the latter that I have found apple juice to work well. Just be sure not to use a glass cup, or it will shatter when the angel reaches for it.

Once you get the angel, you’re going to need to keep it there. Be sure it’s fully on our side, and then quickly reach out for something to hold it with. What tends to work best is Hope and Empathy. Love and Compassion work well too, depending on your bait and the kind of angel. If you’re not quick enough here, there is a chance the angel will escape, so be prepared to treat any burns you receive.

Once you have a hold of it, you’ll need to properly bind it so that you can get to work. The popular trope is to tie the angel with a rope, starting from those handholds you got, but in my experience that’s just more trouble than its worth, and half the time you lose all your nice rope. I prefer a hammer and nails, though obviously this requires you’re in a place where digging a few nails into the ground is both possible and won’t cause any issues. It’s important to remember here that, as flashy as they are, the physical bindings are actually less important than the verbal component. Binding the angel with your words is not only possible but very necessary for keeping it trapped as fully as we want it. You have to be determined and believe what you say. Always keep in mind the aspects you’re holding it down with, and center your dialogue around those. I promise it sounds a lot harder than it is. When you get to it, half the time you can just listen to the buzzing of its halo and that will give you enough to work with. I can’t explain it, just trust me.

So now you have your angel. Angels can’t spend too much time in our world at once. It’s going to start burning up, which means we do have a little bit of a time limit for what we can take from it. Remember that we are not trying to kill it. If it dies from overexposure, you have way more problems on your hand than two few angel tears or whatever. Don’t be an idiot. First, you take some feathers. Then, we can catch its tears, and then we let it go.

It’s not hard to take feathers out of their wings. You’ve probably seen people do it to a fresh angel corpse and it’s honestly not that dissimilar. Scissors work really well for getting them out, but that tends to damage them a lot more. You can also literally just reach for them and yank them out. It’s really not too hard, and the feathers turn out better, but it is absolutely disgusting so be aware of that, and take a long shower afterwards. There’s all sorts of tools people will sell you for harvesting angel feathers, but I’ll tell you right now that they’re all useless. Those tools are for corpses, and again, we do not want that. They’ll just be clunky and get in the way when you have a celestial being begging and thrashing in your backyard.

A lot of ink has been spilled on the topic of angel tears, but really it’s not that complicated. Just remember that angels are not like us, and they don’t think like us. They are simpleminded beings that can’t really be related to. What you’re going to want to do once you’ve gotten enough feathers is stop, take a step back, and apologize. I know it sounds dumb, but that’s really the secret. For some reason that makes them completely reset. They don’t understand that you’re the one that trapped them here. So you apologize, then you say something about recognizing their pain, how much it hurts or whatever, and then you can go back towards them. At this point, your angel is going to start to cry. It can look different for different angels and go at different speeds, but you’ll recognize it when it happens. What you’ll use to catch the tears is going to be some old doll. Maybe grab something from the thrift store. It doesn’t really matter what it is, just go for something that a baby might play with. With that doll, go be close to the angel, maybe wrap an arm around it, stroke its hair, whatever. It’ll cry as much as you want it to.

Then, once you’ve gotten enough, you’ll need to let it go. I’ve seen some people worry that the angel will try to get back at you or punish you or whatever, but in my experience any sort of retribution is completely accidental. They don’t know how to connect you as a human to what happened to them. The two concepts are completely disconnected in their bird brains. Just unbind whatever you used to physically tether it, tell it that it’s free to go, and it’ll go. It will be happy to go back to the celestial realm because of how much it hurts staying here.

Of course let me know if you have any questions, I’d be happy to answer them and maybe even make a followup post if there’s enough that people are curious about. I promise it’s really not as hard as it sounds. I made it sound like you have to be really careful, but honestly you can mess it up pretty badly and the only thing that will happen is maybe a couple things will burn and some weird gravity. Do it in a safe area and it’s really not too hard.