dykeboychewtoy

[dykeboychewtoy]

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[dykeboychewtoy]

You guys think I'm joking about the experimentation kink, but I think if I ever found out that a partner WAS taking notes on me and what I liked somewhere- I would pass out from how horny that would make me

Oh- you have spreadsheets on my preferences like a fucking weirdo? My dude, this is exactly my brand of freak, our autistic asses shall be married in the morning

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Kink and Fetish patch notes

Class and Ability Changes:

Due to increased popularity of the "Pup" subclass in Petplay builds, for balance reasons we are nerfing their low level abilities including "being leashed" and "wearing a puphood." to keep things fair, though, we're also rewarding those who heavily invest in late-game abilities by buffing "sleeping in a cage" and "clicker training."

Findoms abilities have been nerfed across the board in an effort to give Paypig players a better chance to continue playing. We're monitoring the situation.

Daddy players have lost their buffs from the Father's Day event

We are aware of the disparity between Top players and Bottom players, so we're removing the "Can Host" ability as a requirement for Top players in an effort to rally numbers up.

Drastically lowered the requirements to spec into Furry class

Added character "Oath Breaker Knight" for some players to restore their previous classes for a small fee (Gold Star Lesbian class should be a bit easier to spec into now)

Item Changes:

As mentioned above, items "Puphood" and "Collar & Leash" have been nerfed

Rebalanced "Chastity Cage" item effectiveness depending on player stats

Food items have been buffed to increased effectiveness

Fixed a broken interaction with the "Gag" class of items pertaining to the "Safeword" ability

Added new item combo interactions with other items, abilities, fetishes, and/or kinks. (Try out using the "Blindfold" and "Bondage Rope" items with the Piss fetish for the Urinal interaction.)

Fetish Changes:

Piss has been nerfed from Very Rare to Uncommon

Armpit has been nerfed from Rare to Common

Bondage has been nerfed from Uncommon to Common

Hypnosis has been nerfed from Legendary to Rare

Cuckolding has been nerfed from Uncommon to Common

Eye Contact has been buffed from Common to Rare

Condom Usage has been buffed from Common to Rare

Added new Very Rare fetish: Tongue Soaking

Added new Legendary fetish: Ghost Penis

Misc. Changes:

Fixed a glitch that low level players get the "Freak" banner usually granted at a much higher level

Further fixes to keeping servers seperated

Temporarily added more PVP options for Pride Month event

[dykeboychewtoy]

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[dykeboychewtoy]

"Did...did you put something in my drink?"

The dinner date at your place had been lovely. We'd cooked mushroom ravioli together, traded favorite songs, danced and flirted and laughed. I'd been seeing you for about a month, and I thought we were settling into a comfortable rhythm. Nothing about the meal or the wine had been off, but the room was starting to spin way more than one glass could account for. I check the oven clock in your little kitchenette from where we were cuddling on the couch - it had been almost an hour since we ate.

You grin, wide and toothy and sharp. You don't respond, not right away, but your grip on my upper arm tightens. I jerk away from you, panicking. I try to stand up and you pull me back down and start trying to shush me and that just sets me off more.

"What the fuck did you put in my drink?" I hiss, a pang of deep betrayal in my voice. Is this the point where I have to start actually fighting back? Can I fight back? I don't want to hit you. My pepper spray is in my bag all the way across the living room, and the gun in my waistband is too extreme a measure if all you're doing is holding me down, right?

"Shhhhh, calm down. It wasn't real wine, honey," you half-whisper. I freeze at that. Despite everything, your touch and your voice feel good, too good, and I can't tell if time moving so slowly is the adrenaline or whatever you dosed me with. It feels like I'm still moving even though I'm not.

"Don't leave," you tell me, your voice all soft, like you're tying to calm a cornered animal. "I'm gonna let go, but you have to promise not to freak out."

My eyes go wide. I'm scared. I don't know what to do.

I nod, trying not to cry, still breathing hard. You let go of my arms, but your hands linger on my thighs.

"It's just ketamine. I thought -"

I stand up before you can finish, but my legs are shaky. I feel sluggish. I rush to the front door, but it's so hard to move. My hand goes to my waistband.

"Honey, please, don't leave when you're like this. You can't -"

When I hear you get up to follow me, I draw and spin to face you. It's so fast and so slow all at once. I can't get a clear aim. My hands are shaking. Maybe I can get out of this without shooting you, maybe brandishing will be enough, maybe...

"Y-you drugged me?" is all I can squeak out through the tears and the nausea. Your hands are up, still approaching me slowly, but there's a darkness behind your eyes that I can't tell if I'm imagining or not. You don't respond. You look scared, but also puzzled, like you're trying to figure something out. Like you're trying to figure me out?

A long moment passes like that, I don't know how long, with the whole room rotating around the gun in between the two of us. Between the drugs and the tears my view of you through my red dot sight gets less and less clear, and the dot itself is jittering all over the place, not even consistently on your center mass.

You take a slow, careful step forward, and I step back. I don't shoot. We do that dance again, second step, third step, then my back hits your front door. I jump, startled, and let out a sob. My finger isn't even on the trigger yet, I know better than that, but with the state I'm in if it had been...

Suddenly, you're looming over me, your fist on the barrel wrenching my hands down and to the side. It doesn't take much for you to jerk the whole thing out of my hands with the state I'm in.

"Oh, honey," you coo. I hold my breath and wrench my eyes shut, and it still feels like I'm falling with my feet on the floor with no reference points to look at. I feel your free hand on my shoulder, the brush of your lips on my forehead, and then, cold steel on the underside of my jaw. I open my eyes and stare up at you.

"You should've listened when I told you not to leave. Come back to bed with me, okay?"

[dykeboychewtoy]

love the cute flirty little things girls like to say like "you're so soft" or "you're shaking, are you scared?" or "you don't have to be scared of me" or "my teeth aren't as sharp as they look" or "i can show you, you just have to let me in" or "let me in" or "let me in." or "let me in. let me in. let me in. let me in. let me in."

[dykeboychewtoy]

"Top or bottom?" I say we wrestle and do whatever feels good????

[dykeboychewtoy]

It spoke your name on the stairs that night.

[dykeboychewtoy]

hand jobs are a kind of joke you can play on girls basically whenever you're bored

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[dykeboychewtoy]

i was born in the right era i love jerking off and tdick and t4t frotting and intox sex

[dykeboychewtoy]

Dream job: human sexual behavior researcher, with a specialization in studying transmasculine individuals.

Such an underanalyzed group of people deserves thorough, rigorous examination and study.

All you have to do is sign a waiver and consent to it. I'll strap you to a table with your legs held open while i explain, in very explicit detail, exactly what I'm about to do to you. Seeing how much you can take. Taking plenty of pictures and videos for future analysis. Verbally stating my observations of your responses while I jot down notes. Holding open your cunt with my pen while I lean in close and watch a machine fuck into you.

[dykeboychewtoy]

Boys are just chewtoys that you can put in your mouth and shake around like ragdolls and it's awesome cuz they squeak too if you bite hard enough

[dykeboychewtoy]

you can actually trick flirty tboys into letting you breed them by baiting them into a wrestling match and using your entire body weight to trap them against the ground so you can rape their greedy cunts full. nono, don’t listen to the screams for help: he’s just being a tease :3

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i'm known to break through handcuffs and wriggle out of restraints. i'm no easy catch. let's see if you can trap me for real.

[dykeboychewtoy]

capturing me instead of just killing me is a really stupid idea. you basically just let me into your camp dumbass as soon as i escape i’ll get all of your secret information and-hey. hey. don’t touch me there. hey. what are you doing. stop that. hey. you can’t do that. fucking stop it. please stop. stop. stop