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I’ve been missing them I used to do this on nsfwtwt, so like this post for a detailed r@pe thr3at/story in your DMs rules below:

1. Have your age in you bio/pinned

2. Either have your limits public, share them in DMs, or accept the risk of something in the threat violating them

3. Be patient, I’m probably gonna write between 750-2500 words depending on how inspired I am, and that takes a while

Not a rule, but if you have any requests or scenarios you’d like to be involved, that might just give me the inspiration to make it really long and detailed.

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Today’s horny thought/kinky fantasy:

Goodslut training camp. A parody of cheer camp where counselors and more experienced submissive toys train sexdolls into being the best version of themselves possible. Teaching them to crave the kiss of the whip, to be addicted to tonguing their superior’s ass. To think being a urinal is natural. To accept that they are worthless on their own, but that Serving their owner has a how they can create value. Encouraging them to see other submissive as mere tools to help get their dom/dommes off. Then graduation is helping match the newly imported slave to their owner, based solely on the preferences of the owner, because sexpets don’t get a say in who controls them

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Today’s horny thought: chaining toys to vehicles, either to laugh at them struggling to power it with their desperately horny bodies, or to laugh at them as they struggle to keep up as I drive it myself. Taunting them with promises of rewards they know will likely never come, dangling the chance to eat human food after weeks of pet food in front of them even though we both know they’ll be much more comfortable eating slop like pigs while I eat that Human food. Having them kneel: all bruised, scraped, and winded while I use them as a footrest…

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Todays kinky thought:

A sub utterly addicted to pain, who crawls and mewls pathetically desperate to be womb punched. A slave who squats and whimpers like a dog at the thought of being crotch kicked. A pet who whines when the collar isn’t tight enough to make breathing just a little difficult. A toy that feels restless without at least a few bruises to achingly provided a constant reminder of its place. A little brat that really wants to behave, so crawls on My lap for regular paddlings. A stupid little mask bimbo This hat intentionally acts even stupider in hopes that I’ll drip hot wax all over its sensitive skin…

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Random horny thought/kinky fantasy:

Magic cum that changes women into being needy little obedient sex pets, slowly conditioning them into being obsequiously devoted to the source. It slowly makes their skin clearer, improves their health, heals scars, all as it makes them more obscene and perversely masochistic, except I don’t know it’s doing that. Every time I get a blow job it’s changing them into a more ideal slave, but totally without my knowledge, u til they’re dragging other cvnts into the same trap that they accidentally fell into totally of their own volition…

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Random horny thought/fantasy:

Giving a toy/toys increasingly more impossible tasks, under threat of ever more severe punishment.

“Go hang this picture of it being suspended over a candle on the wall without a level, if when I test the picture is not perfectly level later, it will have to kneel on salt for a half hour.”

“Both of these two toy are going to do a nude interpretive dance begging me to do something to it, whichever I think less accurately conveys its desires will be tied to a sibian and forced to watch me do what I decide both of them wanted me to do to the first toy, then will be flogged once and denied for a week for every time they came.”

“It has three hours to replant my garden, if it isn’t done, it will be buried up to its neck in the garden for a week, forced to helplessly accept whatever I deem to give it to keep it fed and watered.”

“All of my toys are going to wrestle in a pool of lube, whoever is left in at the end wins. The losers will be caned, the use their bodies to clean up all the mess, scraping their welts across the floor and furniture to ineffectively scoop up bits, before being sprayed down by a cold garden hose and then have to do it all over again”

“Go find me a new toy hotter than it to use by the end of the day. If it fails, it will be locked in chastity for 3 months, with reductions depending on if it found a toy at all, and how close to hotter than it the new toy was.”

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After a long, long time, I’ve updated one of my older stories, “A Better World?” That is set in a dystopian alternate future where a plague has skewed the sex ratios and women are, for reasons that are unexplored, significantly more misogynistic, and everyone who was born less than 30 years ago only has the vaguest idea of what life used to be like. This second chapter, like the first is mostly just ramp-up, but the third is going to be much steamier. I’m undecided if I’m going to make this pure shameless slut or if I want to explore any more serious idea or themes, but I’d love feedback or ideas, so let me know what you think!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46509916/chapters/157818022

Gif related

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Here’s a teaser for something I’ve been writing for my AO3, containing YMof, blackmail, r@peplay, breathplay, and probably worse later on…

Johnny had had a rough morning. He woke up with a headache, hadn’t had any breakfast, and overall turning 18 hadn’t been the magically freeing experience he’d thought it would be. He was still having to go to school, still having to do chores at the house, and still couldn’t drink. He didn’t want to anyway, but he couldn’t even smoke anymore. So, hungry, head throbbing, and feeling particularly grumpy he was skiving off class, headed towards the nurses office to see if he could convince her to let him nap on the bed for a bit.

All those plans change when he gets to the door, finding it cracked, to see that Ms. Heather had her legs hiked up over her chair legs, a video he couldn’t make out playing on her phone, and her fingers teasing the wet mound of her puffy womanhood, barely hidden by a soaked through white thong. Even with just this, his mood is lifted, and his headache fades from focus, barely a background note to his new hyper focus. This is rewarded when he starts to make out the sounds of the video. At first he’s confused, it sounds like just a discussion, with none of the sounds that he had learned to associate with porn. That changes when a second voice speaks and he realizes it’s the nurse herself.

His focus sharpened to a laser point, and he starts making his it the words, only to be horrified. It’s a young woman coming to her to discuss her trauma. The young woman in question is talking about being trapped by someone behind them against the wall of a metro car and groped, and even though the nurse in the video is as empathetic and kind as could be, the real nurse in front of him is basically a grunting sexual pig.

Johnny cant look away. At first it’s like watching a car crash, but the longer he watches the more he’s throbbing in arousal. Not for the girls in the videos, but at the thought of so normally a sweet woman being so evil under the surface, and hot to boot. Almost without thought, he pulls his own phone out to film the transgression in progress. He’s there long enough that she has to lean over and open a new video, and in the silence he realizes that he doesn’t know what the video he’s taking is for. It doesn’t feel right that he wants to Jack off to it like she is, but cant quite put his finger on what he intends besides that.

This confusion lasts until in the next video the new young woman starts talking about how her step-brother is blackmailing her, and he realizes that that feels RIGHT. Correct in a way that transcends physical reality. Not just what he wants to do, but what he should do. What the nasty, evil bitch deserves. Karma on a cosmic scale. As if to confirm that this revelation is true, the nurse finally slips out of her thong, leaving her puffy, needy pussy on full display; captured in HD on camera just for him. Johnny takes one pat moment to appreciate the eroticism of the moment, decontextualized, a curvy older woman wearing what he realizes is a lewd parody of a nursing uniform, just barely still within the standards of polite society, legs spread and pussy on display, face tossed back in arousal; before he steels his resolve and walks in himself. He closes the door behind him, making sure that they won’t be over hears, and locks it, making sure they won’t be interrupted. Seeing that she hasn’t noticed him yet, he stalks foreword silently, his tears of sport coming in handy, and gets a final close up, before stopping the recording. In a singular moment he grabs a tit from behind and clears his throat, “and what have we here?” He purrs, smug as could be. She flinches, but before she can scream, she sees the video he’s holding up of her and whimpers instead.

He can’t quite tell whether that was in fear or arousal, but he finds he doesn’t care, this is after all capital J Justice, not him trying to seduce her…

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Just a quickie for now, but maybe after work I’ll have time for more:

Imagining I had a magic camera, that would give ownership of the subject of pictures taken with it to me, so I could freely mold and control them. I’d take it to an anime convention, and use it on the cutest little victim I could find, and then go ask her number, using that control to have her giggle fondly and give it to me, so I could make her gradual transformation into my personal ewhore cumsock seem all the more natural. Taking her on dates and making her react positively to when I do controlling or degrading things, making her fantasize about using my h de to hurt her when I’m doing things like helping her out of the car, steadily ramping up her anger thirst and depravity until she comes and voluntarily begs me to ruin her…

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It’s been a long time since I was really active here, but since I keep getting banned for seemingly no reason on Twitter, I guess let’s try out here. Maybe I’ll add my bdsm test or fill in one of those kink jar things eventually, but mostly I’m going g to be posting fantasies, both long elaborate ones and short little horny thoughts. If you have any requests or ideas, let me know, and maybe I’ll even let you decide if what I wrote from it is posted publicly or if you get to keep it for yourself.

In the mean time, here’s some more about me:

I have a full time job and am looking to go back to school for a grad degree, so don’t have as much time as I’d like to be active.

I’m currently single, though I have a couple of long term long distance play mates that are more friends than partners.

I like to read and write, play tabletop games, lift weights, cook, make cocktails (though I like making them more than drinking them), and train in combat sports (most recently hapkido, but I’m thinking about doing something with swords when I have some more free time, probably fencing)

I’m a hair short of 6” (about 182cm) and around 210lbs (95kg). On the political compass I fall a hair to the right of dead center and a step or two down. I value personal liberty and accountability, and above all else consent.

My kinks are varied and undoubtedly fucked up. I’m a sadistic first and foremost, before I’m even straight really, and have jokingly referred to myself as a trans-inclusionary radical misogynist. While I can enjoy pretty much anything if I can conceive of myself having or taking power over my partner some particular favorites are orientation play, misogyny play, pain play (ofc), body modification, and non-sexual service.

My most important limits are: extreme gore/necro, cannibalism/vore, irl incest, beastiality, and pretty much anything illegal.

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Check out my rough erotic fiction here: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Wandering_Odin/works

I’d love inspiration for something new ;) or just feedback