fast-flying-prey

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Cold night air hitting your exposed flesh as you sit on a fucked up coach out back, a joint in hand as you try particularly hard to stay focused on his voice,, but it's too buzzy-

"Smoke"

Without a second thought, the filter is between your iced lips, immediately inhaling without question..

"So good for me.."

It's enough to heat your body back up a bit, you can't tell which way you're sitting, the shadows move swift in pale moonlight, the voices far away enough that they couldn't be real,,

Once you're so high, gazing blindly into the stars, he grips your chin, pulls you forward n shotguns you, making your hips shake involuntarily-..

The touches start slow n desperate before they turn violent n deliberate.

It's helpless to fight it, you're his.

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I'd cry n shake, beg for mercy with no reprieve- all until I'm so worn out that I faint from it all,,

That doesn't mean that you stop once I'm unconscious..- no no-

That gives you more reason to keep going,,

My body trembling while I'm still unconscious, cumming myself back from fainting..

Then.. the cycle repeats,,

you think you know what overstimulation feels like ?

you think it’s just a little too much, a little too intense ? just a few extra orgasms, a little shaking, a little whining ? no, no. that’s cute. that’s adorable

you’ve never really been overstimulated. never been pushed past the point of pleasure, past the point of reason, until it stops feeling good and starts feeling like pure, unbearable agony

never had your body betray you, muscles locking, throat too raw to beg. never felt every nerve set on fire, pleasure so sharp it hurts, your mind threatening to shatter

because when i say overstimulation, i don’t mean i let you cum a few extra times. i mean i take you apart. i mean i break you down, ruin you completely, keep you cumming until it hurts. until your body is trembling, until you feel like you're dying yet you crave more

now then darling doll, ready to become an overstimulated mess in my hands ?

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Aren't you the cutest little lamb. I'd love to rest a knife between your ribs, kiss your innocent little face and show you what a real slaughter looks like.

Single handedly made my legs quiver-

To feel the sharp steel, cold against my flesh, feel the blade stripping away my every nerve,,

Make me feel hollow..

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You've been sick, having over-worked yourself n burning yourself out..

Not. A. Good. Look.

Your boyfriend's have tried everything to get you to take a break, but you're a stubborn little birdy..

But before you get the chance to start a new task that someone else could easily take over-,,

You're being dragged back, his hands wrapping around your wrists as he brings them up, twisting your arms behind your back, making you whimper out in pain.

You can't even let out a pathetic sounding "why?.." before your other boyfriend is grabbing your face, making you look him in the eyes..

Hard, quick n brutal..

A punch lands to your gut as you sputter out..coughing as your lungs scream-

Crack.

The harsh, snapping of bone is all consuming as you feel your leg go numb, a scream ripping from your throat as a hand covers your mouth to shut you up,,

Tears begin to fall as you hyperventilate into the palm of your boyfriends, who's whispering sweet things about how good you are for the both of them..that you can finally take a break n rest-

Both of them telling you they did this cause they care, they just wanted you to take a break after all, if that means breaking your legs, then..so be it.

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Dad's gonna beat you till you're a bleeding, shivering, crying mess, n when I'm done, mum will take such good care of you kiddo.

If you think Mom is bad you haven't spent enough time with dad

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Please please please please please please please please please please please pleas—

Heavily haunted by the intimacy of stabbing. Plunging the knife into your stomach. Your hands gripping my shoulders. The rest of your body stilling from shock, your mouth open as you struggle to breathe. Every microscopic twitch leaves your abdomen a fiery agony. And all you can do is look up at me, your petrified eyes silently begging for a mercy you won’t receive. Before I rip the blade out, sending your limp frame to the ground. Where I tower over you, calm and focused, watching it all fade to black.

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Chirping prayers in sing song agony..

Me: *choking them and slowly tightening my fingers while watching the light dim in their eyes* Such a pitiful sight.. I wonder. Would you die for me, my love?

Them: *smiling and dazed from being in and out of consciousness while nodding to my words with their last breath*

Me: Then I guess you better start praying to the god of yours before it’s too late darling.

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poor little lamb

bred to be docile, raised to be devoured.

all wide eyes and soft thighs, whispering prayers and clutching her rosary

while her body aches for something far less holy

and me ?

i’m the big bad wolf

teeth bared, hands stained, voice thick with sin

not sent by god, no

sent by hunger

sent to desecrate the altar, to taint the offering, to drag the sacrifice into the dark

and tear her apart piece by piece

she came here to be saved

but she’ll be used instead

not with kindness

not with mercy

but with the cruel precision of a predator savoring every cry, every tear

every helpless moan ripped from her throat

this isn’t redemption, little lamb

this is worship, in its truest form

you kneeling, me towering

you broken, me smiling

you bleeding pleasure onto the hands that hurt you

and still, you’ll beg for more

because that’s what lambs are for

to be hunted

to be ruined

to be loved, oh so violently

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When he's big enough to hold me down with one arm, watching me squirm as he leans lower, forcing me to take in the smell of him..-

Holding my breath as he keeps my head tucked into his armpit, knowing I'm not gonna take a breath until the very last second,,so- he waits..

I shiver n feel my muscles tense n jump as I can feel my lungs screaming out for air, feeling my legs quiver as my tdick jumps at the lack of oxygen,,

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When I finally give in, it makes me shake, gasp in the little air I've been offered-

My little brain turned off when I finally take in his scent, bird brained n all needy for him...

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Loud music courses through my ears as I step to the beats of the song, oblivious to my surroundings, head rushed from a sweet tasting cigarette,,

I don't even hear the footsteps behind me until I feel his arm locked around my throat, suddenly feeling my heart rate spike as my eyes swirl in a panic-..

"Shhhh, shh- don't struggle~"

My hands clawed and gripped at his arm as he slowly moved me higher off the ground, now stood up on my tip toes as I gasp for a breath before he abruptly lets me go...

I can feel the tingle in my lower abdomen as I feel the twitch of my tdick-

My legs turned jello as they shake from something so simple as being put back in my bird cage.

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Bird brained n dazed, keeled over as I hold a tight grip on his shoulder, the shower turning cold as I gasp- for air...

The ache that pools in the bruises on my stomach, the throb that makes it hard to breathe as the water drenches me, hair wet n sticking to my face as he leans down..

Placing his extended hand against my stomach,, "You can take a couple more punches".. he whispers lowly in my ear.

6 punches landed n the breath in my lungs feel like I'm breathing ice, but all my dumb birdie brain can think about is how his other hand holds the small of my back as he commands,, "One more punch Birdie, you can handle it"

Now he holds me as I cling to him, cause I'm his boy. Skin on skin, mind metled– I smile like an idiot as I get off on the pain.

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Need to hear this from a nerd.

"Open your legs or I'll fucking break them"

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I miss having my cervix bruised.

If your sub has autism and a humiliation kink all you need to do is say "look at me when I fuck you" and make them hold eye contact, and you'll have them melting every time I 100% guarantee

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forehead press during missionary tn?? cupping your face in my hands and ragged breathing and pressing our foreheads together for a moment during a pause in missionary and you’re still inside me and everything in the world feels so so far away except for you tonight?????????

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Call sign: Birdie

Age: 20

Pronouns: He/It

Queer/Switch/Poly

I'm here to make horny heat bound rambles n reblog shit that would get me on a watchlist.

Kink List: Violence, Breeding, Scent, Somno, Oviposition, Breathplay, Bondage, Gore, CNC n Ageplay.