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otpbutmakeitspicy · 4 months
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i suffer from 'men are hotter banged up' disease. unfortunately there is no cure.
Bloody and bruised >
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tartaeya · 27 days
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windblume
(convo based on something a friend sent me LMAO)
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kinky-moth · 9 months
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Punished to be a public use toy (part two)
(Part one) TW: hard kinks such as noncon and mind break, overstimulation, degradation, edging Dead dove, do not eat
After the first day of it's community service the lights turn off and the toys are to go through daily cleaning: automated systems turn on and spray water on the toy's used parts until all the dirt is washed away
The newbie is startled but it doesn't mind the water, it's cunt does feel tired after the day and this feeling is pleasant
A little too much in fact
The poor thing's abused clit is way too sensitive not to react to the droplets dripping down on it, and before it can pray for the machine to stop it has already reached its climax.
It lays there panting, mind blanking out as the machine takes note of the new substance coming out and begins the cleaning process again. This new living hole will have to learn the hard way that toys aren't meant to cum.
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Morning comes around and the machines retreat, in one of the stalls the toy can feel itself going crazy: it had managed to hold out enough to be left alone, at the cost of edging all night
Just hearing footsteps sends shiver through its body, making it more aware of it's spread open cunt, ready for a day of usage
And the first user isn't late to arrive, entering the booth and making it feel their eyes looking right through it
They must've noticed it's throbbing clit cause a sudden slap to it's pussy makes it seize up in pain
And then another, and another followed by a sloppy kiss, a soft tongue caressing its clit until it cries out
It writhes and struggles hoping to somehow turn away from the torture but it's pointless, the pain and the pleasure keep coming until it can't tell if it's about to cum or pass out
Eventually the man also reaches their climax and leaves, letting their jizz out all over it's thighs and pussy
Finally it thinks its clit is going to get a break, but with a cunt so puffy and drippy every user wants to rub up on it, up and down its swollen clit until it cries.
It starts begging to be fucked, anything to not be touched there anymore, and it works: it gets filled over and over, utterly violated physically and mentally until it learns a valuable lesson.
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an-albino-pinetree · 5 months
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Tastefully C R O P P E D -
Anyways, eat well—- sdhfhgj aa
🚨MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
Look away children!
Warnings! : Cw suggestive Mild choking, yep- degradation if you squint, mostly just name calling, swearing, praise, being referred to as a toy, not your doctor’s recommended amount of dirty talk, Carnival!Jax being him-
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anis-shipping-corner · 6 months
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Sometimes I hate being horny for fictional characters
How do I explain to someone that my itchy throat can only be fixed by deepthroating Magnus Hammersmith
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theladydrgn · 6 months
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Not only do I think Aziraphale would say grace before giving Crowley head, he would ALSO say grace before eating that demon ass
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romanxeisdeadbutimnot · 5 months
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Wip of a spicy zosan fic ! ^_^ I've never written them before so ~ !
Hot breath mixed with cigarettes, warm skin aching to touch eachother out of disgust. Zoro pinned Sanji down to his bed, that all too familiar angry expression on his face.
“You stupid cook,” he said in a malicious whisper. Sanji wanted so desperately to ram his foot into that mosshead’s face, but there was a much deeper desire that he wanted to bury, but couldn’t. The heat that was building, his racing heartbeat pounding in his head as Zoro leaned in closer, his head burying into Sanji’s neck.
Why did he let him? Why did he like the feeling of his lips on his skin, his mouth pressed against his sensitive spot on his neck. His body touched his, and he did nothing to deter Zoro from resting his rough hands on his waist.
His voice sent shivers down Sanji’s spine as he heard his whisper in his ear, desire laced thick on his tongue.
“I will break you in half.”
A threat, and yet a promise. Sanji didn’t have to wonder for long to know what Zoro meant. He could feel his knee in between his legs, spreading them apart gently despite the threat in his voice. He could easily throw Zoro off, beat the shit out of him, and never speak of this again.
But of course, Sanji wouldn’t be satisfied with that. This wasn’t what Zoro wanted, this was what Sanji wanted. Zoro was only obeying Sanji’s inaudible request. This much power, this much control of a stupid brute - sometimes, even Sanji scared himself.
Sanji grasped Zoro by the hair, hearing him wince as he pulled him face to face, his eyebrows furrowed as he spoke almost breathlessly.
“Then do it. Break me, so I can put myself back together again.”
With that, Sanji kissed Zoro, his hunger evident. There was an insatiable desire, one that Zoro reciprocated. Biting lips and little moans that only made the fire between the two ignite, Sanji couldn’t help but reel when Zoro rubbed against him.
Zoro’s knee pressed against his crotch, rubbing through the fabric. The friction was hot, and Sanji quickly let himself rock into him. There was a steady rhythm that only seemed to falter when Zoro ran his hands up Sanji’s shirt.
Sanji wasn’t used to being touched by a man. He had only known women, and even then he was more of the romantic type. He was the type to romance someone before even thinking of touching them, and yet this hateful spite he felt for Zoro only made him want more.
In between kisses and bites, the two belittled each other, riling up the hateful passion that hung in the air. His breath was hot, and Sanji could feel Zoro’s rough fingers graze along his chest.
Sanji let out a gasp as Zoro grasped at his chest, his lean muscles being squeezed.
“You bastard…” Sanji hissed, his hips shaking as Zoro pulled his leg back. How dare he tease him like this, leave him wanting more for someone like him?
It left a sour taste in his mouth - one that Sanji was quite accustomed to by now, but it didn’t make it any less disgusting.
Shivers of hot, throbbing aches ran down Sanji’s spine as Zoro gently lowered his hand along his side, his fingers tracing along the edge of his body. It was as if his tips were dancing, teasing Sanji into wanting more of his touch, no matter how dirty it was.
“Relax, curly,” Zoro chuckled. God, how Sanji hated how smug he was.
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otpbutmakeitspicy · 1 year
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My sexuality is 'fictional men who shouldn't even have the stamina for a fuck because they have Had a Day and look like they have been put through the wringer'. Possibly even been found in a dumpster.
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tartaeya · 24 days
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i just realized i never actually linked the one-shot to the companion piece to holy matrimony. it is 18+ so keep that in mind
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loubella77 · 7 months
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mxultraviolet · 7 months
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horny as fuck send me cute sapphic selfies 🥺
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hazbincalifornia · 1 day
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more about your idea that tilla was the one involved with a higher-up that ended horribly because i am INTRIGUED 👀👀👀👀
She was a pretty thing.
That was what he always said, and she liked hearing it, liked his thin fingers on her cheek and tracing her lips and the inside of her mouth, the edge of claws pressing on her tongue. Dangerously sharp, but they only bled black when he was being playful.
She liked the desire for her, liked being important enough to kiss against brick walls with a hand up her skirt. Pliable lips against a beak that never bent, only nipped on the edges of flesh when they were too rough with each other. (Only after she was held up like something porcelain and precious.)
She liked his sunny feathers, the way they ruffled when he shook his head or buried his face between his legs. His voice was liquid gold, purring out desires and praises for her. (Half-succubus, never as wanted as her sisters, but perfect for him, so he said.) Warm and welcoming and hot and sensual.
He was married but it didn't count, until it did.
It was fun, he said, for a while, but it was never going to be anything more than a little distraction. He had a real life. She was lucky to get to be part of it, really. She had been a pretty thing, but she'd lost the shine, and he wanted a new toy to play with.
She was gone before she could even process what happened, and she curled up and screamed until her lungs burnt with Wrathian lava.
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ms-spooks · 1 year
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Ima just lean into the pet play stuff… but I should probably branch out my content a bit more.
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yaoislumberparty · 2 months
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otpbutmakeitspicy · 2 months
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Just so y’all are aware, it is proven scientific fact you put a man in eyeliner and he becomes 200% more fuckable than he already was. I don’t make the rules.
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tartaeya · 1 month
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flitting between working on commissions and writing two characters resolving their sexual tension
if u know, u know
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