ariose-ambrose

[ariose-ambrose]

I'm so tired of having to think and deal with the world. Someone hypnotize me into being your happy, submissive fucktoy, always readily opening my mouth and sticking out my tongue to receive your cock, cumming so hard my eyes roll back into my head with a single command, spending my days sitting on your lap or between your legs getting my hair stroked and being told I'm such a good boy, completely entranced in mind-numbing pleasure and blissful subservience.

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oooo what about being presented with an incubus cock and knowing that every time you fuck, it'll be the best lay of your life. i'm talking mind blowing orgasms that last for minutes on end, and a session itself that makes you feel like an animal in heat and so needy and sensitive.

the pay off is, every time you fuck him, you lose a bit of your intelligence.

the first time is free. there's no change, he likes to give his prospective pets a taste before they commit to being his pleasure slaves. it's the most amazing orgasm of your life and you're thinking about it for days after. every waking moment is consumed by thoughts of how good you felt writhing on his cock.

you figure, fuck it, losing a /bit/ of your intelligence to have one more session isn't so bad. it'll just be one for the road, you'll scratch the itch and then it'll be fine.

but it's /so fucking good/. he makes you feel like no one ever has before and when you're full of him it's like there's no other thoughts in your head. no concerns you have to worry about. nothing.

so you go to him a third time. then a fourth. then a fifth. etc. etc.

the problem is with losing your intelligence is your sense of reason tends to bail with it. by the twentieth session you really are fucked dumb. the second he finishes you're begging for more, please more, master please i'll do anything, i'll be such a good little slut for you...

by that point, he scoops you up and brings you to his harem of other fucktoys to play with. you can spend the rest of your days playing together, eagerly awaiting for master to come back and fuck you even dumber. all the while, he's out there, finding more silly things for his collection.

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Oh my G O D 🥵🥵🥵

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where’s the royalty kink stuff that’s between a prince and a king of another kingdom? i’ve seen prince x knight (which i love), prince x thief, prince x prince, but consider: prince x king (from a different kingdom)

a king is visiting the kingdom to find a bride that will help keep peace between the nations. at the last kingdom. the king and queen are waiting with their sons and daughters, the princesses are lined up in their finest dresses, blushing or disinterested. time has been organised for the visiting king to spend with each of them to get to know them and see if they like each other, but each day the king’s gaze always wanders to one of their brothers in particular. each time the prince flushes and looks away, which only makes the king stare more. he corners the prince whenever he can, converses with him, convinces him to go out riding with him. he asks the prince if he might join him for a nightcap. blushing and eyes darting the prince worries if they will be seen, but accepts. the wine is forgotten about when the prince’s hands are clawing in the furs around the king’s shoulders as strong hands hold him in the king’s lap before picking him up and depositing him on the bed. the king is soft and coaxing with the virgin prince, telling him he doesn’t have to take his cock right away, but the prince is curious and eager. even after prepping him, the king stretches the prince out, hushing, stroking his sides, as his thrusts become rougher and his gentle voice never stops telling the prince how well he’s taking him, how warm and tight and perfect he is, how pretty he looks with his hair spilled around him, with tears pricking the corner of his eyes, with his lips flush and swollen. the king holds the prince through the night, knowing he has found his betrothed.

a prince from a fallen and ruined kingdom seeking refuge at a neighboring kingdom they’ve always had a rocky relationship with. the king smirks at the princeling and says he can stay in his palace for a price. at first he has the prince eat with him. then has clothes he wants the prince to wear set out. thin, light fabrics in pale blues and whites, gold and silver chains around his neck and waist and arms, pins for his hair, rouge for his cheeks, powder for his eyes. the prince has brought few clothes with him and picks from what feels the least humiliating to wear, until he notices how the king stares at him, how his eyes feast on him when the prince wears these clothes. he thinks he can turn this humiliation back onto the king if he plays into it, wears the most revealing clothes he can to distract the king. maybe he’d embarrass himself and lose track of his thoughts during important meetings, maybe he’d be so seduced that the prince could wrap him around his finger. though the king knew what games the prince was playing. he’d start putting his hands on the prince more, on his neck, on his hips, moving him around. the prince’s confidence seemed to disappear as the king made more and more advances. he wasn’t sure when he was reacting and responding to the touches on purpose as an act… or when he was naturally responding to them for real. by the time he’s let the king dress him in nothing but chains and jewels and he’s warming his cock while the king reads through important documents and when he’s bouncing on the king’s cock afterwards as a reward for keeping so still, he’s forgotten he was ever trying to act.

a prince and a king from waring kingdoms who end up stranded together, perhaps left for dead, and have to work together to get back to safety. the king mocks the prince for his brashness, for still having so much to learn, and the prince spits back at the king for being stuck in his ways, for being stubborn and lazy. they continue to fight, even as they bandage each other’s wounds and have to draw close together in front of the fires they build. when they wash in the stream the prince thinks he’s being sneaky when he glances at the king, scared body half submerged in water, but the king knows he’s being watched. eventually when their soldiers find them, the king has already fucked the prince on the dirt in front of their campfire with it’s flames dancing in the prince’s eyes, in a field during an argument as he pushed the prince’s face into the dirt and grass and pinned him there, against the bed of the river after holding the prince’s head underwater until he was spluttering around his cock. if the soldiers noticing the flush on the prince’s and king’s cheeks before they’ve even started arguing again, they don’t say anything. perhaps the prince asks his father to appoint him to be in charge of handling the peace treaty between the kingdoms so he can have an excuse to keep visiting the other king.

or something like that, i don’t know

[this is about and for trans mlm, dni if you are adding wlw takes in the tags or as additions to this post]

[ariose-ambrose]

It's unacceptable that I don't have a tentacle creature spitroasting me right now. Really wanna feel it sliding down my throat and stretching open my pussy until I'm so overstimulated I'm ready to pass out 💙

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I have a really really really strong desire to have someone lick and suck my dick raw - and I have this specific image in my mind of my ankles being tied up by ropes in the ceiling so my lower body is raised a bit and my cunt is just on full display and I can't close my legs to escape from the non-stop stimulation going on for hours. I want my cum and slick to drip down on the sheets. I'll even pee for you if you want me to 💙

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NEED TO BE FUCKING MUZZLED.

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wanna be tied up and pleasured for hours and hours and hours until my brain completely breaks. is that so much 2 ask

[ariose-ambrose]

"Slut" but flirting.

"Whore" but encouraging.

"Fucktoy" but with love behind it.

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riding the bus with you back from the bar. we’ve both drank too much to even glance at a pair of car keys, and it’s only a couple stops to our shared apartement. we’d slipped away at the club to makeout in the bathroom, and you begged me to stuff you full. i’d taken my strap from its harness beneath my clothes and eased it inside you. once you could take it all comfortably, i’d slid your underwear and clothes back as they were and exited the restroom with you in hand.

we’re now on the bus, and you still have the thick toy in. awwh, look at you, trying to keep a straight face for everyone. every little bump in the road, you tense up, trying so hard not to make a sound. you poor thing, all plugged up and drunk right here next to me. you wanted this, remember? practically begged for it, and now you're gripping the edge of your seat, barely able to sit still, its cute. you’re such a good pet for me.

another bump sends you pressing up against me, your nails in my lap raking feverishly at my thigh. I can see it in your eyes, when they’re not screwed shut that is, that desperate, pathetic look. awwh, cmere, sweetheart, hold it together. everyone’s watching us, you wouldn't want them to know how turned on you are, hm?  shh sweet thing, I can how close you're getting, your breath hitching when the road gets rougher. just a few more stops, love. think you can last? hold my hand, sweetheart, squeeze tight, we're almost there.

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wish i had a tail so i could whine and deny how worked up i am after being teased even though my tail would be wagging soo fast behind me :3

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God I can’t stop thinking about someone fucking me while I wear a shock collar, them calling me a bad dog pressing the remote when I try to get away or tell them it’s too much. them telling me how good it feels when I tighten up when the shock me, and how cute my little chokes and yelps are. I’d go so fucking stupid from and the pain and pleasure

[ariose-ambrose]

Need him to choke and gag on it with tears running down his face because it's simply too much for him to handle, maybe throw in a dildo to fuck him up more

[ariose-ambrose]

Remember to implement command training in the bedroom.

Place a toy on the ground between his legs and order him to “Sit” as you watch him kneel and put the toy in his cunt until he’s fully sat to the floor

Then while he’s whimpering and squirming make sure to practice “Stay” so he knows not to move while you put yourself in his drooling mouth.

Make sure to give him lots of praise and tell him how much of a good boy he is when he listens to his commands. If he does a good job and gets you off with his mouth reward him by letting him finish on the toy while you tease his dick with your fingers. If all goes well he’ll barely be able to stand after <3

Bonus if he’s collared and leashed the whole time

[ariose-ambrose]

If you want me to shut up all you have to do is slip your fingers between my lips and fuck my mouth. I'd be so pliant and obedient in mere seconds, my mind falling so easily into a haze like that.

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Crop top that says "i love biting" paired with booty shorts that say "i love biting" paired with a baseball cap that says "i love biting" paired with long socks that each say "i love biting" paired with some flip flops

[ariose-ambrose]

can’t stop thinking about being fucked by you while you praise me

Boys who love praise are just so easy. Tell them how cute they are, how good they’re taking it for me, how nice their body feels, and they’ll just let you do anything.

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want him to lay me down and make me hold my legs open while he fucks a dildo in and out of my cunt knowing i can’t cum that way and makes me beg him to touch my tdick