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It starts slow. Just the sensation of leather cuffs cutting into your wrists and ankles. The metal collar fastened around your neck, its thick chain bolted into the wall. It has been days like that, unable to rise beyond being on all fours, your meals placed into the trough in front of you. Fumbling to gulp them down without hands in the dark.

The first crack of light through the open barn door is a revelation. Blinding you at first, you feel the cool air brush against your bare skin, completely naked except for the chains and cuffs that hold you in place.

You hear the sound of men’s voices. Of footsteps coming closer. Then rough hands on your skin. You catch the words “auction” and “inspection” through the thick haze of your mind. One of them examines the plastic tag in your ear, then you feel several strange sets of hands on your body. Groping you, grabbing you. Your tits and ass and thighs all kneaded and examined. Your holes invaded by strange fingers as you are probed and examined in the most vulgar and humiliating ways. Your cunt is stretched wide and exposed. Your asshole penetrated with gloved fingers. Your mouth opened with applied pressure on either side of your jaw, two fingers flat against your tongue as your teeth and gag reflex are checked. Dehumanized, as though you were nothing but a cheap doll. Every aspect of you vulnerable, helpless, and exposed. Nothing private. Nothing secret.

Suddenly, everything comes clear as you’re jerked up onto your feet, vision snapping into focus. Surrounded by twenty men on that concrete floor, you hear the bidding war as you’re led over to the metal rack. As your wrists and ankles are fastened into place, you realize they are bidding for who gets the privilege of going first. You realize, in that moment, chained to a rape rack on all fours, that you are about to become a breeding bitch. A cocksleeve for twenty men. Nothing more than collared livestock, to be raped full as your womb is forced to accept the relentless violation. You would scream if you could, but the metal bit in your mouth prevents it. Instead, you’re forced to whimper in desperation as the first rough set of hands grips your waist, the head of his swollen cock pressed against your helpless cunt, before he sinks deep inside your vulnerable, aching hole.

You are rutted into the dirt on your knees like a bitch in heat. A filthy thing to rape and ruin. Destroyed, one by one, as your cunt is violated with thick rivulets of cum. More animal that human. A toy for men to jerk off with, your body nothing more than bruised and ruined rapemeat, holes gaping and spasming, as your mind leaks slowly into your cunt. Your legs are shaking and your bruised body is slick with sweat. You’re losing everything now. All sense of time and perspective. Your dignity was gone a long time ago. Minutes and hours and days and weeks are interchangeable, and the constant filth and violation of stranger’s cocks pumping your aching fuckmeat becomes your new normal.

It feels like forever, chained down to the concrete slab and bred ceaselessly, until your hole is wrecked and gaping and dripping, completely unrecognizable. Until your belly is full and swaying beneath you, still relentlessly bred despite your condition. Never quite allowed to cum from the abuse. Kept denied until your hole is dripping down your legs. Your teats swollen and engorged. A pair of metal clamps screwed down so hard onto your aching nipples that they turn white. So hard that no milk can escape, your tits aching so badly with the need for release that tears are running down your cheeks. If you’re good, they may eventually let you cum, roughly pulling off the clamps as you do, your fat udders spraying milk as you collapse like a filthy animal on the floor. Two suction cups attached to your nipples, one on your clit, as the sadistic machine roars to life with its endless rhythmic, torturous suction. So achingly sensitive and overstimulated that you are unable to speak beyond the animalistic grunts that now dominate your speech. Off in the distance you hear the sound of a horse, and dogs barking. Just another day on the farm. You turn your face back to the trough, trying to acclimate to the heavy ache of hard use.

After a few months, you are docile and they rarely need to use the shock collar on you anymore, so when they bring in the new girl, chained down on all fours beside you, you barely register the look on her face. Not just of horror, but recognition. The recognition of an old friend. The recognition of her own future.

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more toilet tasks?

Piss in it. Shove your face in it. All the way down so you feel the cold porcelain against your face as you hump your own hand like the worthless little cumbucket you are. Set up your phone and record every second, so you can stroke your throbbing clit to the image of that filthy fucking whore in front of you.

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ai rps for kinks are fine and all but damn are they uncreative. "suck me off" is boring i want "clamp your clit and nipples and let me play with them while you try to order dinner"

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it should be a requirement that ftms who go on testosterone have their clits measured once a week to track their progress. you go to the doctor, strip naked, and get on the table with your feet in stirrups. they leave the door to the exam room open since they’re not doing anything serious—just taking some measurements. the doctor and nurse come in, both men, and the nurse spreads your labia while the doctor gets out a ruler and measures from the base to the nub at the end. then, he takes of his glove and starts rubbing slowly, stroking until your clitoris is fully engorged, and take a second measurement, making sure to keep stroking so it doesn’t lose length. people keep staring as they pass by the room, watching you spread out, naked and shaved, getting fingered and measured. finally, they get out a pump, rub your whole vulva and vagina with lube, and suck your clit up into the pump until it almost hurts. they leave you there like that with the door wide open for fifteen minutes. when they get back they remove the pump and measure you one last time. you have to do this regularly for the rest of your life, unless you stop taking testosterone.

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Thinking about long distance free use. Thinking about feeling bored and just texting "Show me your tits" with no warning or explanation. Thinking of you blushing, excusing yourself from the room, rushing to the bathroom to take a picture for me, getting wet at the feeling of being my entertainment.

Or you waking up one morning to a text that just says "Don't wear panties today," knowing that at some point in the afternoon I'm going to be asking you for proof. And while you're at it, you might as well let me see you touch yourself too~

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Nothing sexier than drifting into sleep and cuddling up to whoever beat and fucked me dumb with my pussy full of their cum

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could you please tell me how you’d torture a little brat’s clit?

Clamping your cuntlips so hard you shriek, chains running from the clamps to your manacled ankles, so that when I tie your legs open, they spread your cunt vulgarly wide. Every inch of you on display. Eyes going wide when you see the stinging nettles. Squirming and whimpering underneath me as I flog you raw, your most sensitive parts red and swollen and throbbing from each vicious lash. Begging me to stop.

And still, your little clit isn’t quite sensitive enough for what’s coming next, but that’s nothing a little suction can’t cure. As I pump the air out of the tiny clit sucker now fastened to your throbbing nub, you can’t help but moan a little in pleasure, even thrusting your hips back and forth, before you discover the inside of it has been slathered with hot sauce. The screams and sobs and mindless begging are completely incoherent as you violently thrash against the leather straps holding you down. Nothing looks prettier than a true ugly-cry. Tears streaming down your face, every muscle taut in agony as an unstoppable chemical reaction brutalizes your body.

And in a second the suction is released, which somehow makes the throbbing worse as I gently pull back the hood of your clit and place a clamp behind it. Unable to avoid any fresh torture I inflict. This time, though, it’s the soft bristles of a makeup brush, almost imperceptibly teasing your clit in tiny strokes. All the pain and overstimulation has been too much, and the sudden softness of the gesture makes you break down all over again, face streaked with tears even as your swollen little cunt drools down your beaten fuckmeat. The sensation is too rhythmic, too persistent. You’re getting close. You want to cum. You can feel it building. All of that need and warmth and tightness growing. You start to beg. And it’s pathetic.

All that whimpering and moaning and pleading the man who hurt you to finally let you cum. You’re so close. You can almost taste it. You can feel the very edge of orgasm.

Then, a drop of hot wax spills over your poor little clamped tortured clit and sends you over the edge. The jolt of pain riding a wave of pleasure as you grunt and spasm and groan like a fucking animal, muscles taut and flickering as each fresh drop of wax makes you cum all over again, soaked in your own wetness.

A messy little slut who got what it deserved.

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Humping Progressions

Stage 1: You hump the arm of the couch for five minutes leading up to my arrival. I text you when it’s time to start. You do this only wearing panties. When I arrive you take off your panties and be on your knees by the door ready to serve.

Stage 2: You hump a pillow on the floor in front of me, reading my degrading script to get you deep into submissive headspace. At the end of every paragraph you look me in the eyes and say “thank you Daddy.” If you don’t read it or perform to my satisfaction, I have you start over.

Stage 3: You hump my shoe while I sit in my reading chair. I’ll be expecting to hear your pathetic whimpering and little girl noises while you hump my shoe.

Stage 4: You hump my knee (put down a towel, don’t ruin my suit pants) while I choke and release your neck in cycles while I have you alternate begging me to fuck you and thanking me for allowing you to hump for me.

Stage 5: You stand at my side. I hold one hand out in a fist with my index finger pointed out straight. You mount my finger and hump it, sliding your soaking wet slit along my finger slowly. You twist and pinch your nipples roughly as you hump, causing yourself pain. While doing this I have you degrade yourself by telling me what a whore you are, how pathetic and desperate you are, and how you’ll do anything to please me.

Stage 6: You are on my lap, facing away. Legs split on either side of my lap. I have you lean forward to where your head is all the way down at my feet. Your holes are now fully exposed to me. I have you hump against my cock and have you beg me to watch your holes as you perform for me. I spank you as you hump, making you whimper and thank me with every swat.

Then I decide if I’m going to fuck you or not, depending on the quality of your performance.

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what if i pinned you beneath me and wedged my leg between yours and forced you to hump it till you cum like a good mutt. what then

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i carry like, a pepperspray keychain that’s supposed to be for personal protection.

i want to be raped and have it sprayed in my face instead, to teach me what happens to dumb cunts that resist rape

Hearing the sound of my laughter as I slam you back against the wall, wrist aching as I twist the little canister out of your grasp and spray it directly into your own face. Choking, coughing, and spluttering to the sound of torn clothing as you’re stripped bare. Frantically begging as you feel the cold metal canister between your legs and realize what’s about to happen next. A hot blast of pepper spray to your cunt makes you squeal against the panties hastily shoved into your mouth, every nerve suddenly set of fire as the capsaicin drips down your sensitive fuckmeat, now instantly swollen and throbbing so intensely, you barely register the head of my cock against the rim of your ass before it’s too late.

One deep, vicious thrust is all it takes to spear you open, tears streaming down your face, cunt drooling down your thighs in self defense as I fuck my cum deeper and deeper into your guts. My fingertips brush your swollen, sensitive clit and you shudder as it sends shockwaves to your core. I hear the low whimper and rub a little faster, your hips rocking back against mine as I start taunting you for what your overstimulated body’s doing against your will. Mocking you for being a whore. Your puffy, red, swollen cunt barely looks like it belongs on your tiny body right now as it twitches in agony. You can barely breathe, unable to stop the sudden tightness in your stomach. The muscles clenching against your will.

Somewhere, vaguely, in the back of your mind you know that if you cum like this, you’ll never be able to cum normally ever again. Your legs start to shake, and I hear a low moan of despair as you finally slip over the edge.

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I want to be corrupted into a total sex obsessed freak sooooo bad. I want to be forced to get horny from literally everything. Stick household objects in me. Make me hump shoes and bags and clothes. Make me finger myself anytime I talk on the phone. Make me rub my pussy juices on all of my things. Make me watch porn at work. Make me always keep an earbud in so I can listen to girls getting fucked streamed 24/7. Keep a dildo in me anytime I use my computer. Only let me cum if I'm looking at our friends' social media. Make me sexualize every nonsexual thing in my life. I want to be completely perverted.

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I wish certain things in fantasy could come true.

Like I wish I could be fucked by someone who's cock is so big, they fuck through my cervix and into my womb.

I want a tentacle to worm it's way inside my womb, filling it to the brim.

I want cum to fill me up so much that I already look pregnant from how much was forced into my uterus.

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younger trans guys 18-20 are so cute I just want to breed the life out of them so bad like does anyone else think it’s so cute when a guy just recently discovers he’s trans. Gets a hair cut, wears baggy clothes, slouches and is kinda awkward and quiet like oh my god you’re literally asking for it it drives me CRAZY your clit in my mouth please groping your tits molesting you. sit in my lap boy. shut up don’t talk just look pretty and let me take care of you. Buys you a drink buys you a drink buys you a drink

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Making you watch through the bars of your puppy crate as I get off with a clear stroker, making you drool into my hand when I need more lube, and finally dropping the toy into your cage when I'm done, just to make you lick your treat out of it like the desperate mutt you are.

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