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[eternalsa2z]

Sleep

There is something magical about the time when you are not awake. A chance to dream, to grow uninhibited by your consciousness, to experience the unknown. Many have tried to interact with that magic in the bedroom for ages. Kids placing teeth under their pillow waiting for a fairy. Native Americans using dreamcatchers to ward off dark dreams or perhaps capture some fantasy. Others using simple prayers placed in portraits above their heads.

You chose to put a different sign above your bed while you slept. You don't even remember putting it there, but the forgetfulness is one of the signs the sign worked. The other examples are the ever increasing titties, slowly bleached hair, permanently plumping lips, and of course the surging sexual heat you feel that's consuming and corrupting your decreasing thoughts.

Now you don't sleep as much. You're spending late nights in your bed, exploring your bimbo body and sharing it with others like a good girl. Too dim and naughty to know that those that sleep with you under the sign are slowly experiencing the same physical and sexual awakening. Turning your dreams of a bimbofied future into a reality for those in the orbit of your big silicone orbs.

It can all be tiring. Waking up every morning and gasping at how big you're globes have gotten. Staying awake so long after a full day of sex-capades that your thoughts turn silly and delirious. Luckily you're discovered a little trick to fall back into dreamland, to recharge and replenish your expanding slutty form.

"BAMBI SLEEP"

Sweet dreams, doll. We'll enjoy seeing you even more bimbofied after your beauty rest.

[redeyerhaenyra]

What sex toys would T141 use?

Summary: title :) headcanons of what sex toys I think t141 would use

Warnings: heavy smut! various elaborate sex toys, bit of electric shock play in Johnny's, phone sex, brief mention of anal beads, Simon being too hard on himself, Simon being touched starved, Simon being.. Simon, let me know if I've missed anything!

Notes: Getting this out to feed you all as I'm STILL working on that Simon smut I promised and it's only at 2k words 😭

Kyle Garrick

Kyle is a confident man

He knows what he likes, he isn't afraid to buy and try new toys

He has some anal beads for himself, doesn't use them all the time

Only when he's having an extra special night to himself✨️

He has one of those clear fleshlights

Kyle's a bit of a voyeur he likes watching himself 😏

Also has an extensive lube collection

Like, different kinds

Flavoured, tingly, aphrodisiac, ect

He'll change what lube he uses depending on his mood :P

Johnny Mactavish

Oh Johnny

Johnny Johnny Johnny

Look up the word "horny" in the dictionary a picture of this man's face comes up

He spends his hard earned military paycheck on those vibrating, self thrusting fleshlights with fucking handles on the outside

Also has a vibrating cock ring that will occasionally send little electric shocks through his cock :D

Like to think he also has just a plain dildo

Sometimes to use on himself, sometimes to suck on whilst he's fucking the fleshlight

Again, look up the phrase "oral fixation" there's a picture of his goddamn face

He also has one of those fake pussies and some fake silicone boobies for the same reason

He wants to suckle a clit or a boob in his mouth can you blame him?

He also will push the fake tits together and fuck them :P

The only reason THE ONLY REASON he doesn't take all these on deployment with him is that they wouldn't fit in his bag

Simon Riley

Poor Simon

He half thinks he doesn't deserve self pleasure

And half is kinda clueless when it comes to it other than the classic fist with a bit of spit as lube

He has fantasies about getting a generic fleshlight but he's also like

"Who would I need that I have my hands"

Like cmon Simon treat yourself 😭

Has thought about full on 300 quid sex dolls

The ones that are literally just. A silicone person

He'd never actually get one but occasionally he's so touched starved and needing to hold someone close he thinks about genuinely purchasing one 😭

John Price

I like to think John's taste in sex toys is... refined

Posh, even

I know it's so cliche to say John is old-fashioned but I truly believe he wouldn't ever dream of using modern male sex toys

They are "barbaric", he says, "teaches young men to only value a woman's body for sex".

No no, John won't be partaking in anything like that

He, a gentleman, uses phone-sex lines

To physically get off he'll use his fist, but he'll almost never do it without calling a.. "woman of the night".. and seducing her with his dulcet tones

He considers it a failure if the fine lady he's speaking with isn't also enjoying herself just as much as he

Really gets him going to be the source of someone else's, a professional pleasurers, pleasure

[userchai]

“CALL ME, BAMBI.”

Rockstar!Eddie x Fem!Reader smut

this idea came about from a conversation that Mariah and I had @reidsbtch she also beta read for me for this one ((and helped me out so much I love you mar mar!)) I hope you all enjoy it I am so nervous about this, but have poured myself into it! Once again, only read if you’re 18+ please!

Warnings: basic dirty talk/name calling, mutual masturbation, mentions oral male receiving, degradation, if there’s anything I miss just let me know!

Summary: Eddie gives you the best gift you’ve ever gotten before heading out on tour.

word-count: 2.4K

“What’s this baby?” You ask curiously, looking up at Eddie his smile was so big you didn’t know how his face wasn't hurting. “Your last present, had to get you one more Doll and this one is very special.” You squint at him, slightly nervous at the tone of voice he was using. You shake the box slightly, hearing something heavy thump around in it. “Go on Bambi, open it.” He says, sitting down next to you on the plush carpet of your bedroom floor, your cat rubbing up against his leg lovingly before walking away somewhere, seemingly uninterested in the gift exchange.

You slowly rip the paper off of the box in your lap, smiling fondly at your boyfriend, you had emphasized that you didn’t actually need anything for Christmas but Eddie couldn’t stomach not getting you something. He spoiled you instead, before taking you to your room for your ‘big surprise’ or at least that’s what he called it. Once the wrapping paper is scattered over your floor you gently pull the box top off, looking down inside of it as your mouth drops open. “Eddie….” You trail off slowly reaching inside the box and pulling out a silicone dildo, only it wasn’t a store bought one, this was custom made. It looked just like Eddie’s cock, same vein on the underside, it even had the piercing at the top. You slowly looked over at the devil sitting next to you known as your ‘boyfriend’, shaking your head. “Baby, how did you even make this?”

He smirks at you while launching into this story of how he had to order this special kit at the sex shop, and wait until he was hard so he could stick his dick into the material, creating an exact replica of himself. You can feel your cheeks getting hotter and hotter the more he talks, you put the box down next to you quickly before grabbing onto his shoulders, swinging your leg over him to straddle his lap. He stops his rambling to look at you, his eyes full of the mischief that you fell in love with the first time you saw him. “I love it so much, love everything you’ve given me, baby, but I have to ask why? I already have the real deal right here.” You say, giggling slightly as you grind your ass down against his lap. He groans quietly, grabbing onto your hips and digging his blunt nails into them.

“My tour is coming up soon, and I just didn’t want you to go without. Couldn’t leave my sweet little Bambi with nothing to play with now could I? That wouldn’t be very nice of me.” He said darkly, his eyes lighting up at the shiver that physically made its way through your body. “I want you to have fun with this baby, want you to ride it and think of me while you do, it’ll fill you up just like me, well I mean it is me, but it still won’t satisfy you enough. I want to leave you aching for more.” You slowly pull your face away from where it was resting against his chest, looking up at him and biting your lip, running your hands down his chest down to his belt, playing with it gently. “I promise I’ll think of you every second, there’s nothing else I could think of, baby, you’re all that’s in my head.” He kisses you softly, moving a piece of your hair behind your ear before you’re slowly getting up from his lap. The both of you were exhausted after getting up early to start your Christmas traditions together, there would be time later for intimacy for now you needed sleep, all you could think about was calling Eddie while he’s away, taunting him with the fact that your dildo is deep inside of you, this was possibly the best present ever.

“Have everything you need baby?” You ask, mentally going through the checklist you had created to make sure that your sweet metal head didn’t forget a single thing he needed for his tour. He nods, pouting slightly as he stands by your front door, shuffling his feet around nervously. “No I really don’t, I need you to come with me.” He says, wrapping his arms around you in a tight embrace, one that makes your heart skip a couple of beats. You sigh, feeling a lump in your throat. You wanted nothing more than to drop everything and go with corroded coffin on tour, but you needed to work and your job wasn’t accommodating for extended vacations. “I wish I could baby, but you know I have to stay here, besides who’s going to keep Steve in check with the kids, Robin’s at college so someone has to help out.” You chuckle as he rolls his eyes playfully. You wrap your arms tighter around him, leaning up to kiss him sweetly. “I’ll miss you so much, call me as soon as you get to your hotel so I know you’re safe.” You whisper as he lifts your chin gently, planting a firm and wanting kiss against your lips. “I’m gonna miss you too babydoll, don’t worry I’ll call as soon as I get there, we can fall asleep together on the phone just like we used to.” You smiled at the memory, when you first had met you spent a lot of time apart so long distance phone calls were all you could cling to. You feel yourself tear up as he kisses you a few more times , whispering goodbyes over and over before opening the door and slowly making his way over to the tour bus sitting in front of it, the rest of the band already on board and waiting for him. He turns around as he rests one of his hands on the bus door, smiling at you. “Bye, bye Bambi my love, don’t forget to call me.” He yells, blowing you a kiss. You giggle before blowing one back, he dramatically catches it and pretends to fall back against the bus as he holds his chest. “Bye, bye rockstar!” You yell, watching him get onto the bus, the door closing behind him. You sigh quietly, walking back inside and closing the door, slowly making your way to your room to make use of the gift Eddie just gave you on Christmas, you weren’t sure how you’d last months without him.

It’s been four weeks since Eddie left on tour, you haven’t used ‘the gift’ much to say the least, each time you look at it all you can think about is how you want Eddie here. You needed him, his touch, his kisses, his actual dick. You had made up your mind one night to call him and use it, he had been waiting this whole time for you to finally let him hear what you think about when you ride it, and if you were being honest you missed hearing how he talks to you when you were all worked up. You glance at yourself in your bedroom mirror, you look good, dressed in your best lingerie even though Eddie wouldn’t be able to see it. You ran your hands down your chest, teasing yourself before shuffling your way over to your bed, opening the drawer of your nightstand and pulling out the pink silicone toy, before you’re slowly laying back on your bed, grabbing the phone to punch in Eddie’s room number he had given you before their show tonight. You bite your lip nervously as your other hand that’s not holding the phone slowly makes its way into your panties, teasing your own clit as the line rings. Your breathing picks up every second, partly from touching yourself, but the anticipation of hearing Eddie speak to you like you’re some cheap whore also has you reeling.

The phone rings a few times as your heart pounds nervously, you aren’t sure why you are this worked up over phone sex with Eddie, but you needed him to pick up now. On the other side of the phone call, Eddie is rushing over to pick up, he knows it’s you and he can’t wait to tell you all about their show tonight. “Hey Bambi, I’ve been expecting your call.” He says into the phone, your breath hitches, his deep voice causing shockwaves throughout your body. He sounded slightly raspy from singing, and it was extremely hot. “H-hey Eddie.” You whimper out, trying to keep your moans at bay as you pull your panties off, throwing them across the room before you grab the dildo next to you. You run it up and down your slit a few times, teasing your clit before you’re sinking it into yourself slowly. You let out a quite ‘fuck.’ That doesn’t go unnoticed by your metal head. “What’s that sweetheart?” A knowing smirk breaks out over his face, he can hear you, the desperation, the way you’re trying to hold yourself back so he won’t catch on. He caught on very quickly, it wasn’t hard when all he could hear as soon as he picked up was your wet pussy and your breathy little moans that slipped past your lips without you realizing. “I- said fuck.” You mumble out, pushing the toy deeper inside of yourself as Eddie lets out a raspy laugh. “Oh baby, you’re finally using it huh? How does it feel, sweetheart? Are you all stretched out and ready for me?” He asks, you nod and realize he can’t see you before you let out a soft ‘yes’ as you buck your hips up, pulling the fake cock in and out of yourself as fast as you can go. “Need you.” You whisper, moaning as you hit the spot you’ve been searching for. Your legs shake as you try to keep moving your arm but it’s all becoming too much. “You sound so cute baby, all needy for me, it’s too bad I’m not there honey I would have my cock so far inside that cunt, fucking you so deep you’d feel it in your fucking stomach.” Your eyes roll to the back of your head at his words, you quickly pull the toy out of yourself before you’re sliding off of your bed, bringing the phone down with you as you push the dildo against the floor, suctioning it before you’re hovering over it. “Are you going to ride it for me like I asked you to?” He says, you can hear a slick sound from the other end of the call and you know his fist is wrapped around his cock right now, furiously stroking himself as he imagines exactly what you look like right now. “Yes-sir.” You say, sinking yourself down until you’re resting against the fake balls at the bottom of the dildo, you’re so full you can feel yourself throbbing harder and harder as the seconds go by, listening to your boyfriend tell you every dirty thought he’s had about you while you’ve been away. There’s one particularly naughty one that has you reeling, he’s telling you how he wants to fuck you on stage, in front of everyone to show them who you belong to, he asks if you’d like that and you can’t even get out words. You’re a babbling crying mess as you bounce yourself down onto the cock, over and over, tears rolling down your cheeks as Eddie taunts you. He loves it when you’re this way, he’s laughing at you as you whimper, and beg him to let you cum. “Hmmm, I dunno sweetheart, do you think you deserve to cum on a cock that’s not mine?” Your legs ache as you hold onto your nightstand with your other hand, going as fast as you can without falling over, your body is getting weaker by the second, you can hear Eddie trying not to moan, his breathing is ragged and all you can imagine is his sweaty chest heaving up and down as he tries to hold back from cumming for you.

“Yes! Fuck yes please sir, I can’t do it anymore let me cum on this dick Eddie please.” You whine, your own slick is running down your thighs, causing the floor to be a mess, your heart is pounding as you look up, catching a glimpse of yourself in your floor mirror, your pussy is stuffed full, clenching around your toy. You look like a complete whore, cheeks flushed, your hair is stuck to your face, drool is running out of the corner of your mouth that you didn’t even realize was there. “Fuck, you can cum Bambi, I know exactly what you look like right now and it’s delicious, I can’t wait until I come back home from tour baby, gonna fuck you on every surface of your house.” You almost drop the phone as you stop bouncing, your clit throbs as you begin to cum harder than you can remember cumming for a long time. “Thank you, Eddie oh-oh my god!” He laughs again on the other end, jerking himself a few more times before his jaw is clenching, his stomach tenses as he cums to the sounds of your pleasure. “That’s it baby give me all of your cum, little whore.” He moans, his fist now covered in his own release.

The only thing that can be heard is the both of you coming down from your highs, your heavy breathing in sync as you pull yourself up and off of your floor, the dildo slips out of you easily as you stand up on your wobbly knees, gripping the phone as if your life depends on it. You fall back onto your bed, shockwaves still running through your body as you curl yourself up with Eddie’s pillow. “I miss you so bad.” You say, closing your eyes and sighing. “I know baby, I miss you more, we only have two more months and then I’ll be home for a while, I don’t think we’ll leave the bedroom if I’m honest.” You both laugh, as you roll your eyes at him. “Okay horndog.” He snorts, “Says the one who just rode a replica of my dick so hard that she couldn’t speak.” You feel your face heat up as he laughs on the other end. “Okay Mr. Rockstar, no one asked you.” The both of you bicker playfully back and forth, talking for hours slowly slipping into a blissful sleep. You couldn’t wait for Eddie to come home, you knew his jaw would drop when you tell him that you want to ride your dildo and suck him off at the same time. Your little rockstar needed to hurry up and get back to you, so you could thank him for the best Christmas present you’ve ever had.

[ryomens-vixen]

I don't even think I can handle Chucky!Sukuna, Can you?

Contains: NSFW, Comedy, Yandere Tendencies, Vulgar language, Non-Con.

Summary: Before Sukuna passed away he made you promise to bring him back by any means necessary, and you did... But he wasn't too happy about it.

Word count: Idk Sis... 🤷🏾‍♀️

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*CRASH*

*SCREAM*

"Ryomen you told me to bring you back by any me- AH!" Yup he was absolutely pissed, stopping your sentence by the chuck of a kitchen knife that pierced the wall just inches from your face. Seeing this angry little devil inside of a children's doll Scurry about the kitchen floor in a tantrum curses and insult was laughable, but you knew who you were dealing with at the end of the day.

"Kuna just calm-"

"Tell me to calm down again, and you'll wish you hadn't!" He pointed his stubby finger at you with an enraged scrunched up face.

"What in your right mind gave you the fuckin idea to do THIS it me? Huh? Is some kinda sick joke? My dumb lovestruck wife couldn't find an actual vessel?!" God he's so hot when he's pissed, when he's degrading you.

"W-Well I wouldn't say dumb-"

"Stop goddamn talking, god I can't hear myself think with you running your mouth~" he paced back and forth about the kitchen area thinking to himself meanwhile all your dumb little brain could think about was his hand wrapped firmly around your neck once the both of you could find a perfect vessel. Hell maybe even once that looked exactly like him, but what? All you could think about was the way he manhandled you all the time. Just thinking about it made you more wet than him degrading you just now- if only he wasn't in the body of a children's toy... Something bigger... Something you could customize like the dildo you begged him to customize in the same size and shape of his cock.

💡💡💡-!!!

"Kuna! I have an idea!" You swiftly picked him up, your perverted mind racing with the thought of customizing a body for him...a sex doll to be precise.

"Well you better make this shit quick I can't stand this picking me up bullshit much longer- Ouch!"

In your excitement you might have accidentally banged his precious forehead against the frame of the door to your bedroom. While snickering about your pervy and full proof idea of transferring his soul to the body of a sex doll. As much as he would absolutely love to entertain the thought sukuna was far too busy trying to hold his temper with you, but at the same time excited to take some anger out on you in due time.

Finally it was here the sex doll you spent a few thousand dollars on made in the same likeness as your late husband. You watched as Ryomen was getting use to his new temporary body, the silicone abs, muscles, cock. Two? You customized it was two? You weren't paying attention, but Sukuna was definitely smirking your way at the thought of you bouncing on both of his cocks. He also thought about fucking you dumb.. But it Would only make you more dumb and he didn't need that at all.

"Do you like it, Ryomen! I worked so ha-" Ryomen had swiftly grabbed a fistful of your hair, forcing both of his silicone cocks into your mouth shutting you up completely. "Hey.. Watch the tee- Ah What the hell~" Sukuna kept a tight grip on your hair as he fucked into your throat, He threw his head back letting out a deep groan pushing his cocks balls deep down your throat. Holding you there just the listen to the coughing and gagging you made, patting on his thigh trying to signal to him that you needed air.

"Fuuuuck~ If I wasn't plastic if I wasn't plastic I swear you'd be drinking my fuckin kids right now." He pulled out from your throat, dragging you once again by the hair and tossing you to the bed while listening to how you gasped and wheezed for air. The mere sight of struggle from his lovely, dumb, perverted wife just turned him on even more.

Before you knew it he had your wrists, and ankles all tied up, ball gag in mouth, while he pounded into both of your tight holes. Sukuna watched as tears streamed down your face and eyes rolled back- oh did he take pleasure in that.. Licking your tears from your eyes, yanking and tugging at back of of you head. Right now you were just a dirty little who're to him and he loved every bit of- just like you loved EVERY bit of him right? Right.

"Awww, Does my dirty bitch of a wife want me to stop? Heh I don't think so doll face, You're mine!" He only pounded deeper completely bullying your gspot isn't almost like you could feel him in your guts it felt so good, but it was so overstimulating. It was all too good until you felt a sharp stinging pain on your back causing a muffled scream to come out of you. Sukuna was literally slicing at his name into your back with scary accurate precision. "oh be fuckin quiet, don't you get it baby? I'm a good, fuck..., good guy like that stupid doll says- so I'ma breed and mark you like a GOOD GUY should~"

"Fuck that's so good~"

"Kuuu... N... Na.. ~"

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Gonna go do my make up for Halloween Bye!

[kaeyx]

How do you think fyodor would fuck reader ?

Alright buckle up because I have many thoughts about Fyodor.

Let's tackle the first thing: he has no stamina. Sorry if you want this man to go to town on you for hours but it's not fucking happening. He's anaemic, built like a stickbug and does ZERO cardio. That man gets out of breath just walking up the stairs, he's not going to fuck you into the mattress or go 10 rounds. He prefers to have you sit in his lap and cockwarm him or sit under his desk while he works and suck him off. Not edging per se, he doesn't want to get close. He just likes seeing you there, taking him, devoted to him in a way. Fyodor likes idly using you, focusing more on the mental aspect of your dynamic.

That's if he wants to get himself off. If it's you we're talking about things are different. First off he's worse about denial than Dazai, point blank. This man is MEAN and he loves pulling away when you get close or ruining your orgasms, it's a total power trip. He loves it when you cry and plead with him, when you're so desperate you'd promise him anything he wanted if he'd just let you cum. He likes having that much control over you, and if it's something you're even halfway into he's going to take advantage of it. No touch, having to ask him if you want to touch yourself, a list of things you'd have to do to earn climaxes etc. It's his biggest weakness because it makes you so easy to control, so pliant. If he ever wants to try something new on you he's going to edge you until you'd agree to anything before springing it on you. And then probably make you fall in love with it and laugh at you for being so depraved, convincing you it was your idea in the first place.

That's another thing I think he'd be big on, gaslighting and training. To him you're an asset, a doll he can mold, he wants to know he's got complete control over you by shaping you into anything he wants. If he's into something he's going to make sure you're into it too, maybe even give you a few kinks just to know he did. He'd do stuff like play a specific song whenever you have sex so eventually he can play it randomly and watch you get a little hazy and flustered without really knowing why.

He'd be opposed to toys first, I'd think. He's a pussy and would believe that he should be bringing you pleasure, nothing else. But when he realises that toys shift the focus from how long he can last to how long until your poor brain gives up entirely. And he LOVES it. Always uses vibrators on you, or dildos, clamps your nipples and puts a chain between them to give it little pulls throughout the day. Gags, ropes, anything he can think of to accessorize your body. Making you wear a vibe or stuffing you far too full with a dildo to watch you struggle as you try to go about your day, randomly turning it on or ordering you to bend over so he can fuck into you and then plug you back up, leaving you clenching around the silicone and his cum. He likes you in white and lace, dolled up and pretty when he knows just how depraved you actually are.

[caroldantops]

i think there's been a glitch (part ii)

ship: kate bishop x reader

summary: kate records your custom video.

word count: 2.4k

warnings: smut (18+), cumplay, simulated cunnilingus and vaginal penetration on a fake pussy (kate giving), kind of breeding kink, vers/service top kate, dirty talk, praise kink, voyeurism, allusions to anal

please do not add community label - warnings are included and smut is under the cut

masterlist | ao3 link

read part i here

Kate chews on her lip as she stares at the open package in front of her. She's received plenty of gifts from subscribers before, and most of them are usually sex toys, but this one feels...different.

Not only because Kate's never played with a toy like this - the most similar thing she's used is a fleshlight, and that still has a novelty quality to it - but because it will be part of the most personal request she's ever made.

She isn't hesitant about it because she doesn't want to do it, quite the opposite. She's worried it won't be up to your standard. And fuck, you sent her more money in one single day than she made in her first six months of posting.

Kate goes into production mode quickly on the day she's set aside to record your custom video, pushing aside any of that weird, nervous energy she's suddenly feeling to fully commit to the role.

She lays out all of the things that you requested she use on the bed: the cum-filled dildo she used in her last video, flavored lube, her phone and AirPods to listen to the audio file that you had sent her, and the new toy that you paid for, a silicone model of a pussy.

Kate still laughs a little when she sees it. She's seen plenty of people use them and full body sex dolls before, but usually it was people with dicks who could actually feel it.

She'd never admit to being a bit jealous of that. Freud should've taken his penis-envy theories to his grave.

The full body sex dolls kind of freaked her out a little with their vacant stares, and she's convinced that they could easily be possessed and get revenge on her for whatever she did to them, so she's glad that you didn't ask for that as the stand-in for yourself. Kate had originally suggested that she could ask one of her model friends (or Yelena, who never appeared on camera but still occasionally helped out) to help with the POV angle, but you were pretty sure about just wanting it to be purely Kate on screen.

When she first opened the package, her first instinct was to slap it as hard as she could, and she was delighted to watch how it wiggled and proceeded to do that for five more minutes before realizing how crazy she probably looked. She did experiment a little more with it after that, and found it to be a very similar sensation to a fleshlight around her fingers, with the added bonus of having an ass to play with and grope too.

Even though the toy was new to her, she was far more nervous about the audio you sent. You insisted that you wanted Kate to have some immersion too, even though Kate shrugged you off at first, saying that the point was to make something you would like.

[you]: I'd like it if I knew you were getting some pleasure too.

[ladyhawk]: well, fuck, I'm not gonna say no to that

Kate gave you some ground rules, and you sent a file back within that day. She skimmed it briefly, just to make sure that it didn't sound super sketchy or gross, not because she didn't like gross, but rather she didn't like being gross with someone she's had a total of three conversations with. And, fuck. She's really glad she agreed to this.

Finally, everything is set up the way she wants it. Kate takes a deep breath and turns the camera on before she lays down on her tummy on the bed and slips her AirPods in, waiting for the right time to hit play. Your instructions that you sent along with it said for her to wait until she'd finished using the dildo to play, so she was eager to get through that part.

"Hi, baby," she says to the camera. You had requested that Kate not say your name, so she's defaulted to her usual pet names. Not unusual at all, most people don't want their real name given unless it's super common. Plus, it gives her custom videos wider reach once she posts them publicly.

She's sitting up on her elbows at an angle where you can just barely see her cleavage. She's partially obscured by the silicone toy with some sheets draped over them so with the angle the camera's at and a little imagination, it will be easy for you to pretend that you're watching Kate between your legs. "I have something special for you today."

Kate grabs the dildo from beside her and quickly lubes it up, also making sure that it's full of the fake cum that you seemed so fascinated with.

"You really liked when I filled you up the other day, huh? Bet it felt so good, feeling all my cum drip out of you and watching me lick it up. You loved it so much, you practically begged for me to do it again." As she's talking, Kate easily slides the dildo into the fake hole, pumping it slowly, groaning softly at the wet noises the toys make together as she thrusts the length in and out. "Gonna fill you up again, just like you asked, okay? Gonna make you feel so good."

Kate thrusts the toy harder, wrist cramping up a little with this angle, but she pays it no mind, focusing her attention on pressing the pump that spills cum deep into the toy. "You look so pretty with my cum inside you. Wish I could keep you like this forever. Would you like that? Want me to cum inside you, then plug you up to keep it from leaking out of that little hole? Mm, maybe another time. You had some other plans for me tonight, didn't you baby?"

She pulls the dildo out of the fake cunt, practically drooling at how cum comes dripping out. She swipes up a bit of it with her finger, making eye contact with the camera as she sucks it clean.

Per your instructions, Kate grabs her phone quickly and turns on the file you sent, holding her breath as she hears you start to speak.

"Hi, Kate," you say. Kate can tell that you're nervous, that this was sort of an impulse decision for you. It almost excites Kate more, knowing she's sparked something in you. She can't help herself from imagining what you might look like, what face goes with the voice she's hearing. "You did such a good job filling me up. It feels so good when you cum inside me. But you made a mess, didn't you? Are you gonna be a good girl and clean me up now? Say it."

"I'll be good and clean up the mess I made," Kate whimpers, thighs clenching together as her submissive side starts showing.

"Go ahead, then. Clean all that cum up."

Kate doesn't waste any more time, licking long stripes up the toy, curling her tongue as more cum spills out of it, not wanting to miss a single drop.

"Show me." Kate moans, hearing the confidence in your voice start to show, and opens her mouth to the camera, tongue shiny as the milky white liquid clings to it. Her tongue lolls out of her mouth, a string of drool mixed with the fake cum dripping down onto her sheets. "Good slut. Swallow. What do you say?"

"Thank you."

Kate goes back to lapping up the cum, and she feels almost embarrassed at how wet the space between her legs has gotten from just being told to eat out this silicone pussy. Her underwear is starting to stick to her, and her inner thighs are getting wet too from how much she's clenching them together.

The recording is quiet other than some soft mumbled praises, and the faintest sound of buzzing that lets Kate know that you have a vibrator pressed against you. Eager-to-please service top that she is, knowing that you got off to recording this for her turns her on even more.

"You're doing so well for me, Kate. I want you to try something for me...If it doesn't work that's okay. You can just stay in the position you're already in." Kate can sense that your nerves have returned, voice wavering a bit. Though, maybe that's a result of being on the edge of coming. "I want to see how cute you would look if I sat on your face. Pause this and adjust if you can. I'll be waiting."

Kate moves at a speed that would impress professional runners. She's filmed herself from above before, so it just takes adjusting the rig so that it focuses on her face. She mentally notes that she might have to crop the video later to make the perspective more believable, but she's pretty proud of the angle when she glances at her laptop screen.

You'll see a similar view of Kate between your legs, but this time from above as if you were hovering above her face. Some of the cum that was deep inside the fake pussy starts finally dripping out with the gravity of the new angle, and Kate quickly fumbles to turn the audio back on.

"There we go. So pretty like this between my legs. Keep licking baby, I'm close," you exhale a shaky breath. Cum spills down onto Kate's chin before she can get her mouth back on the toy, and she doesn't even bother wiping it off before she dives back in, smearing it all over her face as she grips the toy as if she were grabbing your ass and pulling you to grind against her tongue. She closes her eyes in pure bliss, imagining the weight of you on top of her, eyes rolling back at the thought of you shifting your full weight onto her so she can barely breathe, so that she's fully surrounded by you. "Fuck, Kate, so fucking messy for me. I'm gonna cum in that pretty mouth of yours. Tell me, tell me how much you wanna make me cum."

"Please, cum for me," Kate tries to sound commanding, but it comes out as an almost pathetic whine, like a puppy asking for just one more treat. "I want you to cum on my face, baby. I wanna taste you so fucking bad. Want you to make me a mess."

You moan shakily over the recording, and Kate's sure that you've cum. Your breathing is so heavy in her ears, it feels almost as if you're right next to her, curled against her in post-coital bliss and exhaustion.

It's the first time in a while she's felt any sense of romantic intimacy. She promptly shoves those feelings away and demands that the tugging of her heartstrings in her chest stop.

Kate uses the silent moment to pull the toy away from her, showing her full face to the camera once more so that you could see the shiny cum and lube glistening across her lips and chin. Some even managed to trail down her neck.

"Was that what you wanted, baby?" Kate directs at the camera, pulling some of the cum to her mouth with her fingers once again and giving you a wink. "Guess I didn't do much cleaning up though. I'll have to try harder next time. Until then."

She shuts off the recording, and the little red light blink off. Sighing deeply, she tosses the fake pussy aside, watching as it comically bounces onto her floor for her to clean up when she's ready.

"God. That was...yeah. Thank you, Kate," you finally say after you catch your breath. Kate didn't realize there was more. "I hope that you enjoyed it as much as I did. And will. You should DM me when you finish and tell me how it went. I'll talk to you soon."

Kate grabs her phone, quickly navigating to her page and DMs and starts typing. Her fingers are still a little lubed up, so her phone slips from her fingers and falls onto her face with a hard thunk.

"Shit!" Kate sits up, rubbing her chin and groaning as she realizes she accidentally mashed the keyboard in the process.

[ladyhawk]: just finished, wanted to DM you like you saifhoisdf

[ladyhawk]: sorry, ignore that. dropped my phone on my face.

[ladyhawk]: anyway, it went well! fake pussies are kind of weird to get used to, but your audio helped me get into the zone. so thanks :)

[ladyhawk]: also there is fake cum on my screen now so i have to go fix that okay byeee i'll send you the full video tonight after i edit!!

Exhausted and mind buzzing, Kate decides to go ahead and start cleaning up. She plugs her phone in to charge while she showers and washes everything, walking away as your response comes through.

[you]: Oh, good! I was worried it wouldn't be very good aslkgjfld...I'm glad it helped!

[you]: I can't wait to see the video

A few minutes of contemplation pass between that message and your final one. And those few minutes are nothing compared to how long Kate spends staring at her screen once she returns to her phone, with a flush on her cheeks so red that it would match Natasha's hair.

[you]: You know, I really enjoyed recording that audio for you. If for whatever reason you'd ever want more... instructions to use during videos, I would be kinda down.

[you]: But that's probably weird! So forget I said it!!

[you]: But seriously. It was fun.

Kate sits on the edge of her bed, thumbs hovering over the keyboard. She should probably ask someone's advice before committing to something. Like Bucky's or Yelena's or Wanda and Natasha's. Maybe specifically the latter two, considering they also met through being cam models. Kate shakes her head, her hair wet from her shower spraying water over her fresh sheets.

"Stop thinking about this like they're asking you out, idiot, that's not what's happening," Kate mumbles to herself. "It's just business. It's like a business partnership. Yeah, it's totally like that."

Before she can give it any more rational thought, she sends you her answer.

[ladyhawk]: i was looking thru my footage earlier, and it does make my responses feel more natural, so maybe...

[ladyhawk]: let's try one more video like that and see what happens.

[ladyhawk]: how do u feel about anal?

[septimusmoonlight]

Anonymous: imagine being like,,, a sentient sex doll. a pretty one, not one of the goofy creepy ones. a pretty little doll no bigger than maybe 30cm tall, but your owner is this huge guy that loves dressing you and using you to de-stress by shoving his cock into your silicone-insert tummy. maybe he even gets too rough and splits it open, only to have new ones ready to install...

Ooh, this one is creative! Being a pretty little plaything for someone so much bigger than me… You probably had a sentience in mind reminiscent of being trapped in a doll’s body, but I like the idea that there’s an option for sentient, responsive dolls specifically so that they can be toyed with and played with more than a normal doll ever could. It would just be cute if they were fully advertised with their moans and whines, their begging, even their screaming and tears.

Maybe my owner shelled out for a sentient doll specifically so that he could make it whine and whimper. He knows that he’s a big guy, so he figured it’d be easy enough to dominate something as small and weak as me. He’s right, of course - sentience be damned, I was still made to be a doll, so I’m powerless to resist my owner. The first time he lays his cock atop my body to show off just how much he can stuff me full, I’m terrified, but unable to resist as he slowly, slowly fucks me open, breaking me in over a period of days to mold my silicone body to the right shape.

After that, he gets rougher. The bulge of his cock in my abdomen is uncomfortable, but not so uncomfortable that I can’t take it. I was designed to take it, after all. I was designed to take his cock at all times, however he wants me to take it. I have to obey him when he impales me and commands that I stroke his cock through my silicone skin. I have to. My sentience fights against my purpose, arguing for free will instead of my design, but the manufacturing process wins as I have dozens of toy orgasms around a cock too big for me.

A particularly stressful day puts him in a bad mood, and he takes longer to return home from work than usual. When he does, however, he slaps a box of replacement abdominal components on his desk and then dangles me in front of them. It takes me a second to realize that, if he has the parts, he’s probably going to need them. If I were human, I would be crying in earnest, but instead I sob in a quiet simulation of resignation as he positions his cock at my entrance.

He jerks me up and down roughly, faster than he’s ever used me before. The bulge in my middle is more prominent than ever, and I scream, sensing that something inside of me will break. Much like humans, I’m programmed to know when something is wrong. I don’t have a traditional pain response, but my diagnostics system treats things like they’re painful, in a way. I just know that he’s stretching me too thin, using me too rough, pushing me to my limits, and I sob, asking him to stop, begging him to slow down. If anything, that just makes him more aggressive.

With the rip of silicone, he finally bursts through my rubber belly, and I scream. He doesn’t stop, his cock thrusting through the open hole he’s made, and he just jerks me up and down even harder. He commands me to hug his cock, to wrap my arms around it, and I can only obey, making something tight for him to thrust into as I sob for breath that I don’t even need. He keeps using me until he reaches his breaking point, and only then does he pull out and jack off to completion, cumming into my toy body cavity.

After he’s recovered from breaking me, he finally gives me the mercy of replacing my damaged silicone insert. He’s not gentle about it, not at all, and makes sure that I know he’s keeping the damaged one around - just in case he wants to really treat me rough again.

He also reminds me, with a grin, that he has enough replacement components to repeat this fun little trick with almost any of my body parts.

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[cyberneticdreamscape]

THE DOLL IN THE SEX-SHOP

This story can be found as a dedicated page on my blog: Here

This story features a number of kinks, primarily: Brainwashing \ Exhibition \ Kidnapping \ Orgasm Control \ Rape

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What a day… What a week… Almost over. It was only Tuesday, but with the next two days off, relaxation was mere hours away.

The busiest hours had passed, foot traffic in the mall was dying down. 8:30 PM, mall closes at 9:00… Closing shift doesn’t leave ‘til 10… At least it’s quiet. A few teens passing the storefront yelling. Two girls shuffling through tees trying to find their size. One guy rummaging through a bin of pins and stickers… No one wanted to work the closing shift at a store in the mall… especially not alone, but tomorrow she had off.

Her alarm rang. 9:00. Just the guy who was rummaging, still browsing through the store. “Sir, the mall’s closing now, please make any purchases at this time.” Stupid scripts… have to be polite… can’t tell him to fuck off so she can finish up and get home. “Oh, oh is it already that late?! Apologies, I’ll be on my way then.” He didn’t buy a thing… he was there for at least an hour it felt like… strange. Oh well, time to close up shop and head out.

Register balanced, store cleaned, back room tidied, front doors locked up and gated… took longer than expected. It was already past 10:20 and she was grabbing her bag and opening the door into the back corridors of the mall. It creaked open, she stepped out. It creaked shut, she was on the ground. A hand covered her lips. Her shorts were already pulled down, her fishnets were already torn, her panties met the same fate. It happened so fast she couldn’t even process a thing. She tried to bite at the skin against her lips… she succeeded… The hand pulled away, and quickly found a new place, wrapped around her throat. “Not a sound.” Growled a voice above her. Eyes glistened, his body, looming over her, back-lit by dim ceiling lights. She recognized the voice, recognized the face… he wasn’t shopping, he was waiting.

By now, all the other workers in all the other stores in this area of the mall had been long gone. And there weren’t cameras in the back halls…

She tried to scream, but the grip on her throat prevented much more than a gagging cough. She tried to writhe free, but she hadn’t the strength. All she could do is cry as she felt him penetrate her. All she could do was endure as he thrust over and over again… She felt his grip tighten. She felt the space darken. She felt him pound deeper… She felt… sleep.

…

Something doesn’t feel right. She opened her eyes slowly. Body bound to the chair she sat in, clothes stripped from her. Mouth stuffed with a ball gag… she had been drooling as she rest… Both holes felt stuffed, held open, sore… like she was forced to fit something too big for her. The lights were on, boxes on metal shelves all around. It looked like the back room of her store, but it wasn’t her store. Then… the sound of a door opening… she couldn’t turn to see. Cloth was placed around her eyes, and she felt a prick in her arm. Within a minute, she felt like she was floating… and the blindfold was removed. Everywhere her eyes darted, there was an after-glow of what she last saw. Drugged? Definitely… She blinked slow, and looked up. It was him, stood before her, shifting a small table in front of her. Three papers lay with a pen alongside. “Be a dear and sign, won’t you?” His voice was kind yet demanding. He helped the pen into her hand, and she mindlessly signed the first paper. The second. All three… What did she just agree to? She couldn’t keep her head up much longer, and soon drifted back to sleep.

…

Awake again. Nude but no longer bound… she was laying on a mat, curled in a blanket… She still felt so full though… Her hand wandered, and she felt warm, dripping, sticky silicone rubber holding her open, filling her holes. “Glad to see you’re awake, it’s time for your first day.” She looked around, finally finding the source of the voice. “First… day?” She asked quietly as she sat up. He knelt beside her, holding the papers, showing them to her. The first, a copy of a letter of resignation from her previous workplace. The second, a contract of employment for a place she did not recognize the name of. The third he did now show yet. “Come, it’s time for your training. Your uniform is on the chair to your left.” “Oh, and you can take those out now.”

She pulled the toys from her holes, got dressed, and walked from the towers of boxes, into a more open space, still in the back rooms. Her uniform was not what she expected. A white button-down blouse that perfectly fit her… A short black pencil skirt that reached barely halfway down her thighs… A lacey, deep blue lingerie, with matching garter-belt… Black nylon stockings to be held up by said garter-belt… Shining heels… And a choker with a bell, the fabric of which matched her lingerie set.

Before her was a long folding table, and on it, a series of sex toys. “As the newest, and sole, cashier of this shop, you need an intimate familiarity with each and every product we sell. You will experience every toy first-hand. You will view every video while tormented with vibrators. You will pleasure me with each flesh-light we offer. And when customers come in, you will be able to give detailed answers to their questions. Do you understand?” She nodded, unsure what to think… was this all a dream still?

Days of training later and she was on the floor, the sole employee… She looked up from the register and could nearly hear the words he spoke… “I keep tight surveillance on this store, so I’ll be able to see and hear every action you take.” She shuddered a little, but let the thought slip away.

Customers strolled in here and there. At first very few asked any questions. But eventually, someone required assistance. A girl, asking about sizes for dildos. She needed to express how each size felt, how her holes were made to gape, how amazing it felt… She felt so embarrassed, and yet… she was dripping.

Then another. This time a man, he couldn’t make a choice between toys. She had to shyly express which ones “Master said are better than my holes.” Her face was bright red as the words escaped her lips… He made a purchase, placed a few coins in a tip tray, and she felt a buzz against her clit as he turned to leave.

She had completely forgotten another thing she was told… She must earn orgasms through tips… That must be what he meant.

More customers came and went. A few made inquiries, but most simply browsed before purchasing or leaving.

The next day wasn’t much different. Of note, a couple had come in. The man was shy about discussing his sex life with her, but his girlfriend was asking question after question… The poor little worker got to explain her experiences with this toy and that, with bondage, with impact play, and… When the girlfriend asked about more “public affairs,” the poor girl put her head down and admitted she was plugged and had a vibrator against her clit. She explained the tip system. Explained the rush she felt. That couple provided a $15 tip, and got to witness the worker be tormented until she clenched tight and gasped, an orgasm rushing over her body. She thanked the couple for their generosity, and collected her thoughts. It was… fun… much more than she expected.

Word began to spread about the new sex shop and it’s kinky little doll behind the counter. She earned tip after tip, some people coming just to put change in the tray without making a purchase, just to hear her moan in response.

And then, one day, after closing, she stepped into the office in the back, and inquired… “S…sir… I… I don’t think these toys are enough, our customers deserve better of me…” He agreed, and the two perused the stores offerings, choosing a better set of toys, and a smaller uniform to match. As they selected her new uniform, she stammered once more. “S…sir… I haven’t… had your seed since I started here… May I?” He simply chuckled before groping her and stating, “You will drip with it soon enough, my dear.”

The next work day, a new uniform, new toys, bigger, stronger… She couldn’t wait to show off to the customers today. In came a couple of girls. She didn’t wait for them to ask questions, instead she offered her assistance right from the start, and they accepted. She loved the feeling from exposing herself to them, and they were clearly enjoying it as well, going out of their way to select the strangest or largest toys to ask about, giggling as she admitted how good they felt. Then one of them asked her something she didn’t quite know how to answer. “What about actual cock? You must have been fucked for real before, right?” She could barely remember the feeling from that night… her first time, her only time… unless he used her more while she slept… She asked for a moment to think of the right way to answer, and as she thought, she didn’t even notice her boss, her owner, stood behind her. He bent her over, pulled her skirt up, dropped the toy from her dripping pussy, and began to fuck her right then and there. The girls were in awe at first, but giggled as soon as he spoke, grunting in her ear as he held her face up “Well, tell them how it feels.” And so she did. She did all she could to express how much she “loved Master’s cock.” How much she ached for his cum. How much she wished he would use her every day, without a care. How she wanted to be, to him, better than any toy in the store, his personal toy.

He filled her, and she exclaimed how amazing it felt to have his cum deep inside her. She felt no shame, not even realizing that one of the girls had begun recording with her phone from the moment he walked up behind her. She was a good employee, she was his good toy, she would pleasure him however she could.

Days passed, and she once more entered his office. She had yet to receive a single paycheck, and rent would be due soon. It was only then that he revealed the third paper to her, she had completely forgotten about it. She had signed all away to him. He would care for her rent, for her food, her bills. He would care for her. And she forfeit herself to be his… She hadn’t known at the time what she signed, but by now she was ready to sign such a paper, and simply smiled knowing her desire to be her existence.

[eternalsa2z]

Costumes Games

So my doll Zoey was progressing well on her path to being the perfect little bimbo. But there were some bumps in the process...and not the nice silicone kind that we wanted. She was a bit resistant to some of the more extreme changes. Questioning why we need to try this, upgrade that, dress this way. Overthinking was getting in the way of her happiness.

Luckily I discovered that she loved games and dressing up in costumes. I decided to put together a little training exercise where I would text her a simple phrase and she would have 30 minutes to dress up in a matching outfit and send me the results. At first I started simple. But eventually the costumes would push her deeper into her desired mind and body.

"Dressed To Kill"

The first attempt had mixed results. She took the message literally, going for a slasher look with a full mask. Obviously that was not ideal, but I was pleased to note the way she stuck out her ass in the short leotard. I simply told her that the real 'horror' part of the look was that she covered up her breasts and pretty face. I could tell she was blushing under the mask...hopefully the hint would sink in later.

"Bunny"

The second phrase had the desired affect. She could've gone with a Lola Bunny cosplay or a more modest bunny costume. But I was pleased to see she went for the full-blown sexy playboy bunny outfit. Sure she was a little shy, especially when I told her I loved her looking like 'my little fuck bunny'. But the way her tail quivered told me she was enjoying it.

"Schoolgirl"

She was faster to send a photo this time. Probably because the choice was a simple and short as the uniform she dressed up in. Zoey's pouty face and eye-rolling expression seemed to indicate she disapproved of the request I made. But I didn't tell her to put on those sexy fishnets. Or pull her short skirt up so much her white panties were visible. I didn't even ask her to show off her new fake tits she agreed to get after telling her it'd enhance her costumes. She chose that. It was a sign the training was working...but this schoolgirl still had more to learn.

"Dressed To Kill"

As a test I texted her an old phrase out of the blue, telling her she had 15 minutes before I would be home to take her out to eat. I wanted to test her progress and set the expectation that she should be ready to dress up anytime, anywhere. She spent two minutes complaining but eventually sent me this pic right as I was pulling into the driveway.

It was such an improvement. She looked sleeker and sexier than last time. Her recently enhanced ass still sticking out and her tits definitely not covered by the top of that tight dress. Sure she was covering her face again, probably because she was worried that this outfit wasn't technically a costume. But I kissed her and once I told her she was dressed as 'a trophy wife' then she happily put herself on full display at the restaurant.

"Pet"

Eventually the costumes requests came quicker, with a shorter deadline, and with more vague prompts. I wanted Zoey to not even think. To instinctively react and pick something sexy. It turned out purrrrectly with her latest choice. It took her five minutes to throw on this leopard print leotard complete with cute cat ears. When I asked my doll why she went with that look, she just stared at me blankly like the answer was obvious. "Because I'm your little sex kitten..."

"Pumpkin"

The last thing to work on was the mental side of things. I tried to dumb down my doll by disorienting her with odd costume requests. Since there's nothing sexy about a big round orange gourd, I was hoping she'd impulsively pick something 'cute as a pumpkin' or to highlight her big, fake, silicone-enhanced pumpkins. But this time it was my doll who surprised me.

It took her minutes to get into this getup. She looked a little befuddled, like she wasn't even sure what she was, but whatever she chose she looked great. I though her sexy little cowgirl / farmer outfit with pumpkins in the background was a great idea. She said it was because she wanted to ride me cowgirl style in the costume allllll night. That made it an even better costume idea!

"Birthday suit"

Finally it was clear that the games had worked. Zoey was a blank, busty, instinctive bimbo doll who could pick out an outfit faster than she could compute that 2 + 2 = 5. To celebrate, I wanted to get her naked. But I should have expected my silly little ditz to not quite understand the assignment.

"Ummm...like...I wasn't sure why you wanted me to wear a suit?" she responded, looking confused and thus very cute. "So I just baked you a pretty birthday cake in my sexy robe! Would you like to rub the frosting over my titties and lick it off later tonight?"

Like Zoey, I didn't even have to think. I told her of course...and that she didn't need to include the robe. It was the one outfit I didn't need her to put on this time. Because she had finally become the perfect bimbo doll we both always wanted her to be.

[jeaniesthots]

The Cursed Harlot

Written by: Andrea-Jean Roberts

To be a woman within society is to find yourself caught in the current of often obscene judgment and standards so out of reach, that one can only ever feel inadequate. I recently watched a very intriguing video “The Madness of Feminine Perfection, Explored through black swan” by the Final Girl Studio. This creator offered me such an eye-opening perception of femininity. Within our world, since as distant as we can collectively remember, women only ever were given two totems of reflection, the darling Madonna, pure and innocent, the essence of divine feminine, the perfect daughter and wife. Quiet and domestic. If you were someone who turned their back on societal normalities, maybe more boisterous, independent, or even more sexually liberated, you were given the unfortunate role of the Harlot.

  (To preface, both of these terms are rather impudent and dimwitted. I understand that even those who fall into the category of the “Madonna” are not even all that valued at times. Such women are often called prudish, boring, and stale. The same women who are idolized for their purity, are also shamed for it. I laughed while writing this because this all is just a joke. Women constantly fail to make men happy and it just amazes me how even when you're “good” you're not good enough.)

This deeply engrained dichotomy brought me to think more in-depth about not only my place within society but all transexual women. I look back on all my experiences, from virginal adolescence to a sexually liberated young woman, and have come to a startling observation. I never could have been the ideal Madonna. Prior to my full development, I shied away from men, from sex; mainly due to my lack of confidence and my own revulsion against my body. When I was 19 my world of sexuality finally broadened. However, this sort of thing soon was out of the grasp of my control. My newfound beauty and ambiguity catapulted me deep into a world of shadows and secrecy. Only at night time did I ever meet men, in hotel rooms or high-rise apartments, staring out at the sparking building of Manhattan, shy and timid, giving in to the only thing men ever wanted from me. Though many times part of me didn’t want to, I still did. Why? It was not out of fear or out of lack of power, but rather it was due to one simple thing, possibility. 

I felt, and many people who embody the feminine understand this, that if I gave up my body sexually, I would be desired emotionally. Julia Fox brought this up recently in a podcast, that sex often feels like the price we naively pay for companionship. But what all us dreadfully hopeful women realize, is that though we thought we gained, we unfortunately lost. 

Transwomen never have the opportunity to ever be anything other than the harlot. The promiscuous and shameful woman. The kind who men only want to sleep with and forget about until they are in the mood for their next sexual escapade. We succumb to lives where we realize the harshest reality of all. We will never be the dream girl. 

The world teaches young trans girls that you are an object of amusement, a toy for men. Pump your hips with silicone, carve that jawline, implant your breasts, dress slutty, talk dirty, all you are is a fuck doll; and from teenhood into adulthood, we face such cruel discrimination and betrayal, especially in the hands of men who desire us; maybe not us, but our bodies. We are hidden, hushed, and told to approach only when approached. Even in love, at times, we cannot escape this. We are the secret girlfriends, the melancholic night-time lovers. 

All we want is to be valued and seen for more than what we can sexually offer. We are women with minds and hearts, woes, joys, humor, and courage. The Whore is never an accurate description of who we are. If the world gave us a chance our ancestors would have never been in the alleys of the Meatpacking District. We would never choose to live a life of constant risk. The world told us we were shameful, the world pushed us into the outskirts. It's not an easy life we live. Within the soul of every transgirl is a survivor. They throw us into the wild, try to erase our existence, and diminish our humanity. Men invade our spaces, women spit in our faces, and at times even our community kicks us when we are already low. The thing that keeps us all going is hope, in the world and each other. We may not be sisters by blood but rather sisters by spirit. 

Aside from our value being seen, what most transwomen desire is peace. There are transwomen in this world who have it worse than others. Some don't have any family to cling to, some can't get any other work than sex work, some are verbally assaulted every day, and others have experienced violence of varying degrees; add our constant degrading in the media and the unstable state of our future, I can speak for all of us when I say we just want to be left alone. The path we walk is an exhausting one. Beyond the painted faces, perfect bodies, and glamorous attire, is a woman who just wants a break. Every day is not only a battle with the world, but with yourself, praying you don’t get clocked, fighting with your dysphoria, and hoping you make it home safely and alive. 

Often I ponder when our humanity will be restored from the world. 

Dear Trans Girl, 

you are worth all the love you desire, your space is well-earned in this world, you're not a freak or a pervert, you’re merely a woman who was gifted a deeper understanding of gender and sexuality, a traveler of the binary, a truly original human being. Your beauty is not defined by your breasts or your hips, by the softness of your voice or how well you pass, your beauty is energy that radiates and transcends time and space. Though it is not always easy, don’t waste your energy on men or people who cannot truly embrace the woman you are, whose shame attempts to dim your light. Don’t let the world make you bitter because you don’t fit into a life that the majority aren’t even content living. All will be well, just trust yourself and remember to remind yourself that you are and always will be worthy.

April 22nd, 2024

[missbaphomet]

Some interesting things I learned:

My state does not allow sex shops. The company I work for is recognized as a novelty store/retailer for medical and educational devices. This is what allows my company to exist. "Stress relief" is a medically recognized and valid reason. Lingerie is considered clothing. Our restraints and such can be deemed either for medical reasons or for law enforcement. I tell you this because I believe sex and proper sexual education is a fundamental human right. Know your laws, and find loop holes.

Sometimes the things we sell aren't used for sex. Someone may buy a dildo for display, someone else may buy a gag gift knowing it will never be used. I was told about a man who bought one of the really expensive full body silicone dolls because his wife passed away and he simply couldn't bear to have an empty bed. We also have plenty of actual toys. Infinite bubble wrap shaped like a penis or boob, stress balls shaped like testicles, candy shaped like everything from sex positions to condoms.

If you use supplements such as pills or gummies, ask the seller if they have any advice for use. Some are not safe to use with drugs or alcohol. Most of them have shit loads of caffeine and will fuck with people with caffeine sensitivity/HBP/LBP/heart conditions/etc. ALWAYS keep the packaging until you know for sure it is out of your system. If you react poorly and need medical attention, this will tell medical staff exactly what you took. If you happen to get a bad batch or something, you have all the necessary product information. I don't care if you've used the same brand for decades, keep the fucking packaging for at least 72 hours after consumption.

It's perfectly fine to not know what you want. Talk to an employee, tell them what you like, and they will help guide you.

If you're buying a toy you know you are going to use a lot, splurge on the price tag (you'll thank me later). If you're just experimenting, cheap is the way to go.

For the love of God don't buy anything advertised as "jelly" or if you see the word "phthalate". Jelly is a porous material and impossible to clean properly, and phthalates are potentially carcinogenic. Stay away from hard plastics too. If it has a strong chemically smell, it's probably Jelly. I know they're wallet friendly, but they're not body friendly. Body safe materials include medical grade silicone, metal, glass, and some stone or properly finished wood toys. When in doubt, reach for medical grade silicone, stainless steel, or borosilicate glass. These are body safe and easy to clean.

If it says "for novelty use only", that's not a joke. It was made cheap and has cheap materials, usually some kind of carcinogen. When it comes to the world of sex, cheap generally means bad. Companies get away with this because sex toys ARE NOT FDA REGULATED. It's genuinely up to you to keep yourself healthy and safe. If the packaging says for novelty use only and you're not planning on putting it on a shelf or something, get something else.

Some toys have built in speakers and will talk to you, particularly dolls or torso toys. They don't have volume controls. Buyer beware.

If you want a packer, a lot of sex shops sell them. They're realistic, made of silicone, and are good quality, and are relatively cheap. Downsides include most require a harness to hold in place and (at least my store) only sells them in natural colors (read: skin colors).

[knotbinary]

For the NSFW ask game: 19, if you haven’t done it?

If money wasn’t an issue, how many sex toys would you have and what would they be?

I'm fortunate that I have been able to get a good number of sex toys already and really, I don't know what else I would get that I don't have or don't still plan to get, even with my limited funds.

Wait that's a lie

I've wanted a full body silicone sex doll for years. They range from like $2,000 to $10,000 and I'd want a good one. Or two.

I guess I'd also get some things with mechanical aspects. Like a fuck machine or something, though that kinda sounds scary so maybe not lol.

[realisticsexdolltorso1]

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[superlovedoll]

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