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#sadisim
kxsalt · 5 months
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FELLOW SADISTS: Looking for a new way to hurt your masochist sub? Use words like “gyatt” and “bussin” in the bedroom to inflict psychic damage.
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you don’t think your that pretty, mm? I might just need to please your handsome body and the only way your allowed to cum is if you repeat over and over and over how handsome, cute and pretty you are until I think you truly mean it and believe it…only then will i allow you sweet sweet release, until then you’ll just have to keep getting edged over and over and over until all you can think about is how cute and handsome and such a good fucking boy you are for me
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butchboy-sadist · 11 months
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People will claim to have problamtic kinks and it's just like calling their partner mommy or freeuse. Like, OK, get back to me when you find murder to be the ultimate form of sexual expression and day dream about pulling out people's teeth while they cry.
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I wanna play with a pretty sub. I want to leave clear and smooth skin all red and welted and bruised.
I need to ruin someone.
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masochisttears · 1 month
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What if I cry and beg you to stop? 🥺
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Just found “forced masculinization” and…it’s so- I feel so euphoric but also like “ 😑 duh, I’m a man, what did you expect?” like- like I’ve never heard of this before but I love it so much
one quote said “We give dogs names so they can be told what to do…your old name never fit you anyway.”
and if someone told me that I’d literally fall in love with them istg even though i’m incapable of falling in love…I’d just love them so much platonically
like- yes I will obey I love you thank you I love you I’ll do anything you ask I’m a good boy I love you
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angel-gf · 6 months
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We go out a lot in public, and I always make sure to dress and look so nice for you, I always want to be my prettiest. But sometimes it draws unwanted attention and usually I’m aware enough, to fix it. But one day maybe I’m not, and to many people stare at me, and you don’t like that you get rougher squeezing my waist tighter, pulling my wrist rougher behind you. And it’s the people that come up and flirt with me, but I’m to oblivious to notice that really bothers you. So when we get home you push me down, kicking me, telling me what a slut I am, how stupid I act, how I’m not grateful enough for your attention and I just have to beg for everyone else’s (even though that’s not what I’m doing, you just see it that way). You wrap both your hands around my neck, until I’m dizzy almost passed out. You drag me to the room, ripping off almost all of my clothes, tying me to the bed, you keep degrading me, bitting me until I bleed. “You’ll only be pretty to me from now on”, you’d beat me, use my body all my holes you’d never let me cum. And you’d leave me there for a couple days tied up just like that, cum all over me, bruises, bites, dried tears, my throat would hurt from the screams and the choking, you’d come in ever day beating me and using me, but you’d lay next to me after praising me, and that would let me hold on until you finally released me from the room.
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thrashmukade · 1 year
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I want to have you, I want to possess you, I want to spit on you and destroy you, I want to eat you whole and have you become nothing more than a doll for my own satisfaction.
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grossalpha · 1 year
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I don't realize how much of a sadist I am until I start acting on it. Pinning his arms to the mattress becomes digging my nails into the soft flesh of his wrists. gentle nips along his neck turning to nearly bloodied bites on his chest. the hand around his throat tightening until his flushed pink cheeks turn purple. Watching him thrash and try to push me away, only to be treated more and more roughly until I flood his swollen cunt with my seed. Growling into his ear that I'm not finished yet, and I won't be until he's crying, bloody, and filled with cum
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I wanna get marked, but not cutely and innocently (ex. hickies & bite marks) but literally carve your name into my skin so deep it'll scar up and forever be on my skin and completely legible.
Actually, instead of rings, when and if I ever get married, I'd like this.
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febuary30thday · 1 year
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I was reading Yandere stuff today and couldn't help but think about toxic relationships.
At first, I was thinking about someone who is scary and dominant when angry but lets themselves get absolutely manhandled by their partner, who is calm and collected when angry. Like they are an absolute dog for their partner.
But then I realized I was just thinking about Sadomasochistic couples and was just experiencing brainrot.
For example, it's like this.
Tomioka can't stand Shinazugawa anymore, so while Shinazugawa insults him, he is silenced by a fist to the face by Tomioka, who is merciless in beating him down. The other hashiras are surprised by this Tomioka, who is typically calm and quiet, could get mad.
They stop him quickly, and he gets off Shinazugawa, blood staining his face. He doesn't feel any sort of shame or remorse. Only anger. How dare Shinazugawa insult you? Did he know how loving you were?
The way you praised Giyu whenever he was good, always making sure he had food, kissing him before you or he went on separate missions. Pulling at his hair with those hands of yours, caressing his cheek and pulling him in for a kiss, all that slapping and pushing around you did with him out of love, the way you watched him kill all those who were a threat to your relationship, the way you cleaned him up and praised him. All of it, you loved him oh so dearly. He knew it.
"Have you guys seen Tomioka? He-....oh."
Tomioka turned to look at you, a blank expression on his face. The other Hashira watched in curiosity about what you did. It was evident you were mad, sure.
"My apologies for Tomioka's behavior. I am deeply sorry, Shinazugawa-san."
Sanemi only grunted.
You turned to Tomioka, still angry at what he did.
You turned to the Hashira and bowed.
Tugging Giyu away, you gripped his arm angrily. Why the hell would he do this? What was he thinking?
When you get to your estate, you tug on his hair down to your ear. His blank expression is replaced with one of pure pleasure, the ecstasy of seeing you so mad made his heart swell.
"What the hell were you thinking, huh? Punching Shinazugawa like that? Don't you understand that you could've gotten hurt?"
He nodded, a small sorry coming out his lips.
You pushed him to the floor, immediately straddling his lap and causing him to press his face into your chest, breathing in your scent. He inhaled it all, like a drug that would forever hold him captive.
You breathed softly next to his ear, making sure he heard every word that you said.
"Do you think I want you to be hurt, Tomioka? Do you think I want my prized lover to get hurt? Hm?"
He shook his head no.
You tugged at his hair again, untying his hair tie and forcing him to look at you, much to his dismay. Smacking him straight in his face, he is surprised, but also slightly turned on.
You crushed your lips against his and his eyes widened. He doesn't expect your other hand to start undoing his shirt buttons, but he helps you anyway.
"You've been bad Tomioka. Disobeying me, going as far as ignoring me, and now you've attacked Shinazugawa. I think it's only right I punish you."
He nods vigorously. Yes, please punish him. He wants to apologize with tears in his eyes as you overstimulate him and edge him. He wants to scream your name until his voice is hoarse and he can't speak. Dumb him down to nothing but you, only you.
"What do you say, Giyu?"
"Do you mind if I fuck you senseless?"
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I want a bunch of subs who act as my servants. I really do. I need subs who will listen to every order, even non-sexual.
If you do a good job then good girl! You get a treat.
If you don't then I reserve the right to hurt you about it.
Deal?
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thrashmukade · 1 year
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I want you to be completely blind, that the only thing you can perceive is the darkness of your eyelids, your hands tied behind your back as well as your legs, that you can only feel the sweat of your hands and the cold of the floor.
I will run over your body with a knife, sliding its blade gently along the curves of your naked body, may you feel the tip of it run down your back and shudder, making you curve it, suddenly grab your neck with one of my hands violently while I threaten you with the knife in the other, running the blade across your breasts, down your belly and across your pussy.
Perhaps in some of the little caresses with the dagger I will put more pressure, anxious to see your blood flow. Seeing your face full of terror is what I would love the most.
I want you to fear me, like a small wounded animal fears its predator, I will let you stand in silence for a few minutes, let you feel uneasy and calm but know that it will not end there, I want you to think of all the atrocious things that can go through my mind to bruise that delicate and precious body of yours.
I want to leave you marked, I want to dehumanize you to the point that you only think of me and you are nothing more than a mannequin eager to be fucked in the most humiliating, degrading and dangerous way possible, that you don't care about the consequences of what may go through my mind.
I want to hurt you, I want to mark you, I want to upset you, I want to make you my property and I want you to know it just by looking at your little body full of scars made by me.
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doggirldyke · 1 year
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The feminine urge to work on someone until their body is covered in bruises/ marks and they are whimpering, crying, and can’t think straight
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Becoming a supervillain not because I'm evil or anything, but because I want to be used as a human punching bag by hot people in funny little outfits
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