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i want that “you’re not going anywhere until i fill all your holes and all you can think about is my cock” kinda sex

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When she says she wants to be bread

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My new favorite thing is locking my dick in chastity and freezing the key in a big ice cube, then getting really high and watching porn. I love pushing myself past the edge, where my ass is sore and my body broken but still no release. And then when my will is finally broken, waiting for the ice to melt as my tired cock still yearns to cum. Only by the time the ice has melted I’m too tired to cum, and repeating the process of perpetually disappointment.

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I love the idea of a reverse misogynistic relationship.

No mommy, you sit on the couch all day while I clean. You want me to put on a cute outfit while I do it? Okay mommy.

You want me to always be available for sex? You want to tackle me and call me a slut while I was in the middle of doing the laundry? Okay mommy.

I’ll sit at the foot of the couch and massage your feet, your legs. I’ll eat you out while you’re watching tv, not even paying attention to me.

I’m yours, by law. Do with me what you please

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Breeding kink, but!

Her taking initiative. Her tying him to the bed. Her edging him for hours, building up his load. Her engulfing him inside her soft, soaked pussy. Her using his body for her pleasure. Her forcing him to cum deep inside her. Her taking his seed and making his cock her breeding toy. Her using the vibe on her clit to make herself cum with him still inside her.

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I love the feeling a day after being pushed and denied for hours. My animal brain has taken over, looking at couches and thinking how good it would feel to hump them. Or sitting down and feeling my sore ass and getting hard immediately, and then even hornier because mommy said not to cum.

A blissful animalistic state for mommy’s pet. It’s perfect.

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I love being driven up a wall, my mind turned to mush. Turned from a boy into a creature who whimpers and begs, where the subtlest of words like “mommy,” “good,” or “suck” turn me into a drooling slut.

Where I get turned into a begging creature willing to do anything for just an ounce more attention.

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It sucks to always have to lie when answering questions like, “When are you at your best?”

The truth? I’m at my best when a woman dressed in thigh highs has me tied down and is riding my face, calling me a good boy for being so hungry. But I can’t tell Janice from HR that, even if the picture of her doing just that is what keeps me engaged at work.

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Someone give me a sassy curly haired mommy to tell me when to eat her out. To tell me when to clean and cook. To teach me how to take her strap and the proper way to beg for her to go deeper, harder.

Someone to make happy as they use me however they want

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I love walking around sore from being used. Every step a reminder from a blissful night. Sitting down and wishing there was a dildo sliding in to feel anything remotely like what mommy did to me.

Until next time.

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Sanity is overrated. You know what isn’t overrated? The look on mommy’s face as she edges me one more time, hours into my torture, and she drinks in the whimpering noises coming out of my mouth, long past the time when my brain could comprehend words. The only thing it can think of is the fire burning in my dick and the pleasure of mommy.

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Tell me I’m a good boy, mommy. I will do anything to hear you say it. I’ll lick your feet, I’ll clean your house, I’ll spend hours massaging you.

I swear, anything just to hear those words.

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Yes mommy, I will take you in my throat.

Yes mommy, I will do anything to make you happy.

Yes mommy, I do need to be punished.

Yes mommy, yes mommy, yes mommy. I want you to make the only words out of my mouth “yes mommy.”

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Shy subby boys who get dumb experiencing even a little bit of pleasure.

"Y-yeah uh yeah fuck m-m- mommy yeah"

He can only whimper and moan as i grind on his bulge, his pants stained with his pre-cum

"Look at that baby boy, what a mess you made-"

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The fact that I am not cockwarming with the occasional pelvic pulse whilst reading a book and completely ignoring your whimpers and moans is a crime against my human rights

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Being with a brat is so funny to me sometimes. They’ll walk around with the biggest fucking attitude and act like they can’t stand you until you grab them by the neck and forcibly breed them like some random slut on the street for a few hours.

Then they’re right back to being the sweetest little innocent thing that won’t leave your side, for the next few days at least.

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I love the way a simple “good girl/boy” can trigger so much in that cute little mind of yours, how it’s enough for me to correct your behavior or create a new one just by using those 2 words. I know how much you crave hearing it, it just feels so good when I say it, doesn’t it?