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trans-indulgence · 7 months
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My partner calling me pathetic while I moaned for her while fucking myself did something to me I think
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revengeghoulette · 1 month
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Dew's Necklace
MDNI, 18+ I took this cheeky little post by @sister-nyx, and turned it into this grossness. Enjoy :)
TW/CW: Choking, cumming untouched, degradation, spitting, deepthroating, Mean Rain, fuck toy Dew, cum bulge
They/Them Rain (it’s my first time writing with they/them pronouns so pls let me if I messed up somewhere in there. I tried my best to catch any mistakes) 
Trans Dew, cunt/vagina/clit used
Dew doesn’t know how long he’s been in Rain's room. It’s probably been hours. Arms above his head, wrists tied to the bed posts, blond hair splayed out underneath him, creating the illusion of a halo, but he was no angel. 
He’s covered in cum, sweat, slick, tears and lube. Rain’s cum leaking from his holes, a bulge starting to form from everything he’s taken from them.
Rain’s ruthless, unforgiving. They’ve edged Dew more times than he can remember with no release. They’re using him as a fuck toy, just how Dew likes it. He likes being at Rain's mercy.
They straddle Dew’s chest, looking at his red, splotchy face. Forcefully grabbing his face making Dew look at him. They pry open his mouth and spit it in before throwing his head back into the pillow. 
“Pathetic.” Rain scoffs. The response is a mangled cry. 
Rain’s slender fingers wrap around his neck, pressing the veins on his side. Dew’s eyes roll back, his back arches, letting out a strangled moan, pussy getting wetter by the second. Their fingers apply pressure on the faint gill scars that they know are still sensitive. 
“That’s right you slut. Moan for me, and maybe I’ll let you cum,” Rain reaches behind them and slaps his cunt, splashing slick onto his thighs, “fuck, you’re so wet for me.”
Dew bucks his hips, searching for a release, trying to reach for Rain’s hand. Rain lets go of his neck. “You’re such a fucking whore. Look at you, humping the air looking for a release. You’re going to have to beg for it.” 
“Please, Rain, please. I need to cum. Ple-” He can’t finish his plea because Rain’s fingers are wrapped around his neck again.  
“Embarrassing how you’re this wet and ready to cum just from choking.” As if they haven’t been fucking him for a few hours prior to laying him down and tying his hands. 
Rain very lightly taps Dew’s face, “What if I made you cum like this? You’d like that hm?” 
“Yes please. Rain, I need to cum. It hurts,” Dew’s begging like his life depended on it. 
Rain grabs their cock, strokes it while making eye contact with Dew. “You want this?” 
The fire ghoul underneath him nods, not confident to use his voice. Rain gets on their knees and slowly interests his dick in Dew's mouth. Dew’s gagging on Rain, but won’t tap out. He’s a good boy, a good toy, he can take them. 
“Sathanas, just listen to yourself. You know you can’t take me anymore like you used to now that your gills are gone.” 
Rain hold Dew down by his throat, feeling themselves slide down his throat. They thank the lord below for the toy they’ve been blessed with. After a few more strokes they’re cumming down Dew’s throat. 
“Fuck Dew, you’re so fucking good,” Rain pants as Dew’s crying and coughing below him. 
Once Dew’s recovered from his coughing fit, they squeeze  just enough to let the fog of that pleasant, floaty feeling fill his mind and then let go. They gradually hold his throat longer and tighter around his trachea until he's gasping and writhing. 
Dew knows this is the last of it. He knows Rain's ending ritual. Dew's clit is swollen and in pain, he needs to be touched, but he knows it's not going to happen. He feels his orgasm building up with the choking alone. Thinking about the handprints on his neck that he’ll be sporting for the next few days makes him light headed. He loves it when Rain marks him as theirs. 
Dew comes untouched with a strangled cry when they squeeze just right. Rain keeps hold of his neck as he writhes out his orgasm, applying the perfect pressure that he blacks out when he finishes.
When he comes to, he finds that Rain has uncuffed him and he’s leaning against their chest. They’re combing through Dew’s hair, getting rid of all the knots. 
“Welcome back, babe.” Rain kisses Dew before carrying him to the bath where they braid his hair and wash his body, loving every bit of his body, especially his touch starved cunt.  
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spstoui · 5 months
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God he’s so fine I wanna see my blood on his hands
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born-of-flames · 19 days
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Grey Scale...
I want you bent over, a tripod recording the whole thing; a belt in my hand, ready to strike.
Even when the video is turned to grey scale, I want the video to show your ass cheeks blushing and bruising.
There must be no shadow of a doubt how hard and aggressive my strikes to my gorgeous little sluts body are.
When I'm done, you will be looking like a modern artwork, different shapes, thickness, raised raw and broken skin patterns; all over, so I can tell you what a good slut you are and how proud I am of you for crying so perfectly.
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darkest-depravity · 9 months
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Two Forms of Desperation
I'd love to keep you in a chastity cage for weeks, and tease you every single day. You're a kept woman, of course, but that doesn't mean the teasing needs to stop when I go to work. I'll leave you with a remote vibe inside your cage and a plug in your ass and steadily edge you all day, every day. You'd better not fucking fall behind on your housework because of this. But you're such a good girl, and I know that you fear me even more than you want me, so you don't.
I'll watch you deteriorate as a human being. Watch you debase yourself, so frantically desperate for any kind of release. Watch you devolve into wrenching sobs as you cling to my feet, not daring to glance up at me for fear of meeting my cold eyes, indifferent to your suffering.
Then, one day, you're doing dishes. Your whole face feels puffy and tight from crying, but still, the tears flow down your cheeks as the pain in your cage remains unbearable. You look so broken. That's when I decide to take you. I grab a fistful of your hair and drag you to the living room, throwing your body to the ground and your face into the carpet. You feel an overwhelming surge of relief as I unlock the cage, and all you can do is whimper, "Thank you, Goddess" over and over in a frail, choked little voice. I don't start slow. I fuck you harder than I've ever fucked you before. I keep the vibe on you and turn up the intensity to its maximum. The effect is instantaneous. The most incredible orgasm you've ever experienced in your worthless little life and fresh tears of joy stream down your face as you're completely overcome with pleasure the likes of which you never could have even imagined.
But then I don't stop. I slow down and lower the vibration just enough for your body to recover between orgasms, then ramp it up to maximum again. Over and over, shuddering tidal waves of pleasure burst through your entire being. Your body convulses and you feel like every single one of your muscles is spasming out of control. It's too much. It's too much. Soon, each wave begins to decline in pleasure and the sensation shifts to pain. It hurts now. Every thrust sends a stabbing pain through your body, and every orgasm depletes you more and more of energy you didn't even think you had left. You beg me to stop. I ignore you. You scream and wail and cry and beg and feel as though your body is being torn apart. All of your senses seem to blacken and some instinct drives you to get away, to please make it stop, but I'm just so much stronger than you and I've already left you so weak. I hold you down and push your face into the floor, then fuck you even harder. Somewhere in the only minute rational corner of your mind you have left, you wonder how I could possibly be fucking you harder than I was before.
This goes on for what feels like hours. What began as heaven has twisted into hell. Eventually, your screaming ceases and you become silent, accepting the piercing pain that rips through your body with each thrust. This is what penetration feels like. You forget who you are. You become an unthinking husk.
Finally, I stop.
I collapse on the floor next to you, pulling your small, violently trembling body into mine, and kiss your neck so softly. I stroke your nipples and caress every inch of your round softness so gently. I tell you over and over how perfect you are, how wonderfully you did, and how much I love you. I know you're not strong enough to stand, so I lift you up in a bridal carry and take you to the bed. I make you drink water and I cook you your favorite meal. We watch one of your comfort movies as you melt into my arms and freshly sob. I coo reassurances and stroke your hair, and you cling to me so tight that your knuckles turn pale. Finally, mercifully, the emotion slowly subsides and you drift off into the heaviest and most restful sleep you've ever had.
When you wake up the next morning, you find two things: a plate of breakfast and a hot cup of coffee on the nightstand made just how you like it, and the chastity belt locked around your waist.
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71 :)
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Caffeine.
71) Start typing out your dirtiest fantasy you can think of and don’t stop til you get so embarrassed you can’t go on any longer. Just make sure it’s actually something you’re into!
Okay I've been thinking about this fantasy for around a week now but I've been too busy to fully entertain the thought. It started with the post you sent me (I think I reblogged it if anyone's curious) about someone recording while they're fucking my ass so that they can replay it later for me to watch. The idea of someone doing this then blackmailing me with the video in order to get me to do increasingly humiliating and degrading things just turns me on so much.
So I'm thinking that this is the first time anyone has ever fucked me, I'm a complete and utter virgin but instead of paying attention to my pussy they decide my ass is a way better hole for them to start with, it's tighter, they can go deeper and the best part is that it'll hurt me more. They're being all loving and attentive, kissing me gently, telling me how beautiful I'll look with my hole stretched out around them. Just doing all the right things to make me feel comfortable and at ease. Everything goes well, it hurts at first to have something so thick and hard stretching my virgin asshole, but I eventually relax into it. I'm mostly on all fours or on my stomach so I don't really notice them recording till the very next day.
I'm woken up the next day with them fucking my ass again, it's so sore from the previous night and I put up a bit of a fight, they're relentless pressing my down with their entire body weight as they wreck my hole. The only lube they're using is their cum they plugged into me from the previous night. My attempts at resisting seem futile as they're so much bigger and stronger than me, I eventually give up crying bitterly which only makes them fuck me even harder.
They eventually cum in me, once more my ass is a gaping mess full of their cum, my cheeks are tear soaked and yet I'm so wet there's a puddle that formed underneath me, which they tease me about relentlessly. Only a slut would get this wet from being fucked this roughly. I try telling them that I don't want to do this again and that's when she show me the videos they took, the one from the night before is tame but in this one I'm crying and begging for them to stop all while my pussy drips down my thighs and I make a desperate attempt to grind myself against the bed. I tell them to delete it, this soon turns to begging when they threaten to post it online if I don't do exactly what they want.
I have to option but to agree and their requests start out tame, I have to record myself putting increasingly large buttplugs I'm my ass every day. I'm to remain plugged constantly and throughout the day they'll randomly demand that I go into a restroom stall and take a photo to show them how obedient I'm being. This slowly devolves into bigger and bigger toys, till my ass is constantly ready to be used by them. I'm also made into their personal free use toy, merely a fleshlight they use to jerk off in.
Then their requests start to elevate, they start putting in household appliances into my ass, pens, markers at first to try and see how many will fit in me, then bigger things like the TV remote. Soon it turns into anything they can get their hands on, one day I'm cooking in the kitchen and they bend me over the counter take out my daily buttplug and shove an entire cucumber up my ass. Its incredibly humiliating but also makes me so embarrassingly wet. They record almost all of this so the material they use to blackmail me increases everytime. What's more embarrassing is how much I enjoy this torture, my brain gets fuzzy and my knees get weak everytime they use me.
Maybe it's Stockholm syndrome of some kind but this whole dynamic starts to feel comforting to me, then one day they blindfold me and tell me they have a surprise for me. I don't know what to expect but all I feel is my hands being tied behind me and a cool breeze passing over my bare skin, I'm bent over expecting the usual sadistic torture. What I don't expect are unfamiliar cocks stretching out my holes. It was established from the very beginning my pussy was a no go zone, only used to lube up cocks to fuck my ass. So now I'm bent over with two cocks in my ass and one in my mouth and from the sounds of it they're even more people in line waiting to use me. (Okay this is where I'm going to stop 😭)
I'm so incredibly horny right now so thanks for the ask and I hope you enjoy reading this <3
This isn't proofread btw so escuse any grammatical errors
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darkest-depravity · 9 months
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You think you can say “no” me? Listen, babygirl, I know you’re a brainless little whore, but you know you couldn’t escape me even if you wanted to. I’m going to drag you to the bed by your throat and your hair, and pin you down with my body. I’m going to slap you hard, over and over, and make you repeat: “I’m a stupid, worthless hole.” until you believe it in your very soul. I’m going to hurt you. I’m going to use you. I’m going to suffocate you with my pussy until your head swims from lack of oxygen. I’m going to fuck you so hard that you won’t remember your name.
You’re my property, bitch. I will never, ever let you forget it. And I will never let you go.
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lastwordsofadyingstar · 11 months
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Imagine your clit being so ignored during a make-out, like, you try to grind it on me but is not enough to get a touching sensation.
Then I take off your clothes and my attention immediately goes for your ass, maybe with soft circular movements that would be so incredible in your clit but now being completely focused in your butt.
Then a bit of fingering, or if I’m feeling too sadistic, I’d just kiss your neck and whisper that I’ll ass fuck you until you’re a crying mess, then keep going until I’m satisfied.
It is still lovely to imagine so, I’d mount you and push my cock almost dry in your ass to see the tears rolling down your cheeks as I increase the pace.
And you know what? Your clit would be still touch starved, and you’d feel it being needy and sensitive even when your ass feels like it’s on fire from the dry pounding.
I can also imagine you trying to grind it on the bed under you, desperately trying to stimulate it with anything, but I’d be way too dedicated into keep you denied.
And the thing is, even knowing that you want it so much, I also know and keep reminding you of how you’re such a butt slut, anal addicted little whore, and how you are perfectly capable of cumming from painal alone.
And I’d keep trying to force an orgasm from your ass, not mattering how sore you’d get, because if you ever cum from anal without touching your clit, I’d rightfully increase the pace and degrade you until you break down dissociating, full of tears across your face and full of cum inside your ass.
Then maybe, just maybe, I’d give your clit a spank as reward.
Caffeine.
Oh this was such a hot read! I can just imagine how sensitive and swollen my clit would get from being ignored like this, having all your attention focused on my ass instead. I can just imagine how teary I'd be begging you to slow down or at least rub my clit to distract me from the pain, i believe you woukd just kiss my tears away reminding me that if i didnt want it i wouldn't be as wet as I would be. I could cry and pretend I hate being fucked dry all I want but as soon as I cum from anal alone you'd know what a complete anal whore I am. And even if I didn't cum from anal I can just imagine how getting just one spank on my clit would just send me into overdrive.
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coquette-iris · 10 months
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I always get so turned on at the gym when I’m surrounded by big strong men who could force me to do anything they want… I just want one of them to pin me down and fuck the feminism out of me
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