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caster-of-spells · 7 hours
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the minecraft movie couldnt possibly recreate even a shred of the humor found in these screenshots
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caster-of-spells · 20 hours
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what if you got kidnapped and be forced into being a breeding machine? basically your entire purpose is to be pumped and dumped by slimy critters. At first you fight but when the lizard monster sinks in deep inside you, alll the restraint you had slowly seeps away and you accept your fate. you love it so much that you forgo any clothes just to allow for easy access. its become an addiction and you need to be dicked down 24/7🤭🤭🤭
That would be amazing! ❤️💕🖤🖤💕❤️
- Imagine waking up completely naked and tied to a machine that keeps you on all fours. The last thing your remember was walking home from a bar night with friends and then nothing.
- Struggling is futile as you are completely stuck in place.
- You hear a door open and a lizard monster walks in. You can’t help struggling again at the sight of his cock. It’s massive and covered in a clear slimy fluid. It’s so large and heavy that it hangs downward and the slimy fluid drips onto the floor.
- He walks behind you and presses the tip of his cock to your entrance. He pushes in to the hilt and your scream out at the sudden stretch of your tight cunt. The slimy liquid covering his cock being your saving grace.
- He stays buried inside of you for a moment, mercifully letting you adjust to his size. All of a sudden he presses a button on the machine you are tied to and you hear mechanical gears below you moving. You look down and see two small pumps attach to your tits. Seconds later you moan as they begin to suction your nipples at random, alternating from fast to slow and back to fast.
- You hear the monster behind your groan as you clench down on his cock and he immediately begins thrusting.
- It feels like all the air has been knocked from your lungs on every thrust. He doesn’t hold back as his slick cock bullies your cervix.
- You scream out orgasm after orgasm as he continues to abuse your pussy taking his own pleasure.
- You don’t know how long it’s been when his thrusts finally start becoming more frantic and losing their rhythm.
- You hear the gears moving again and you feel another suction pump attach to your body, this time directly on your clit. It only takes one pull for you to clamp down on his cock. Screaming and milking the lizard monster for all he has.
- The pumps don’t stop as you keep cumming. Each pull has your over sensitive body shaking. Your cunt is squirting over him as he finally releases a roar and fills you with his cum.
- His clawed hands grip your hips harshly as he cums until you are so overfilled that it squirts out of you with each thrust.
- The pumps retract and he pulls out of you before making his way to the door. As he opens the door to leave, you see a line of monsters all waiting to take their own turn breeding you. Your cunt clenches at the thought as more cum drips out of you.
- Eventually they release you from the machine but you don’t try to leave or fight. The only thing you want is to be filled and bred by all these monsters.
- You don’t even try to cover yourself anymore. There’s no reason when the clothes just get in the way. They take you anytime and anywhere they want, although at least one of them puts you in the breeding machine daily.
- You don’t think you could survive without the pleasure they bring you. It’s become your reason for living and you couldn’t be any happier
🖤💕❤️❤️💕🖤
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caster-of-spells · 21 hours
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Estrogen & sprio, did in fact
NOT
Kill my libido.
If anything its MUCH stronger now.
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caster-of-spells · 21 hours
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There’s so much to unpack here:
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Pack of Beakers
Goth Beaker
The Beaker snitching and pointing out the photographer
The Beaker that’s about to unload on the photographer
The terminator strut before the ass whooping and you know he’s moving at speed because of the blur
The ominous feeling that you know this is 3 in the morning
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caster-of-spells · 21 hours
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burning text gif maker
heart locket gif maker
minecraft advancement maker
minecraft logo font text generator w/assorted textures and pride flags
windows error message maker (win1.0-win11)
FromSoftware image macro generator (elden ring Noun Verbed text)
image to 3d effect gif
vaporwave image generator
microsoft wordart maker (REALLY annoying to use on mobile)
you're welcome
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caster-of-spells · 1 day
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they added power scaling to sex
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caster-of-spells · 3 days
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caster-of-spells · 4 days
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a fact about me is that i was an early bloomer who hit puberty in elementary school and was immediately, obnoxiously horny in ways that were uncomfortable for everyone because no one is prepared for an elementary schooler with b cups and a deep fascination with movies where people get tied up. another fact is that because i was considered smart for my age in the ways that mattered, i just accepted all this as a single package, the many ways that i was not really a child the way other children were children but was instead a miniature adult. i was technically a child, but not really, as far as i was concerned. it also did not occur to me until around high school that i was fat, because i instead considered myself to be sturdy, to be buff, to be built like a tank.
so somewhere around middle school i am noticing the ways in which i am Not Like Other Girls, the ways in which i am not what society says a girl is and the ways that things marketed to girls do not appeal to me. i don't know how other girls dealt with this, but i very rationally decided that i was only technically a girl, in the way that i was only technically a child. so i looked at the things that did appeal to me, and that i did enjoy, and reverse engineered my demographic to decide that on a practical and functional level i was a middle-aged man. i had also gotten really hornily into wolverine because of the first x-men movie, and ended up reading a lot of comics, so as you can imagine the comic book version of wolverine who is short and built like a tank and older than he looks despite being for all intents and purposes a middle aged man really had some appeal to me.
there are idiots who say shit about how tomboys would be considered trans these days or whatever, but i can assure you that was not what was happening here. by middle school i already had to special order bras and i was fine with that because of the many weird fetishes i was developing, none of which can be blamed on the internet because i hadn't found that shit yet and also to this day you would have a hard time finding anything similar to the things i wrote in my secret notebook and immediately destroyed. the fact that i was technically a girl was vital to all this. media where there was a big reveal that some cool dude had been a hot chick the whole time was my shit. weird feral beast people who turned out to be hot women once they took a bath? fuck yes. i would never have cut my hair because that would have ruined my chances to take off a helmet and reveal that i had girl hair. at no point did i think i was anything but a girl, it was just that i was functionally a middle-aged man, who was a girl.
what this means is that i still liked all the things i already liked, such as leather jackets and comic books and anime and old stand-up comedy, but i also did extensive research on the other things i felt i should like according to the demographic i had assigned myself. i watched vh1's 'i love the 70s' with the air of someone trying to hide their amnesia, even though my parents were children in the 70s. i got into the beatles. i tried to get into cars for a while before accepting that i only liked the vintage car aesthetic and couldn't be fucked to know actual car facts. i wore nothing but cargo shorts and aloha shirts for a while, which didn't really stand out that much because it was middle school. i bought a fedora and became a libertarian atheist. i made plans to buy a motorcycle (i could not ride a bike).
i gave up on it after a while because quite frankly my titty situation meant there was never really going to be a big reveal that i'd been a girl the whole time. it was pretty obvious even with the cargo shorts. also the older of a teen i was, the more likely it felt that i could maybe get laid, except i could tell that was never going to happen as long as i kept wearing cargo shorts. it took longer to give up the fedora because it was leather and i wore it with my leather jacket and fingerless gloves, which i convinced myself worked a lot better after i'd gone full high school goth. i lived in the desert so you can imagine how well that worked out for me, smell-wise.
anyway that's how my female socialization went, i don't think it was particularly successful tbqh
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caster-of-spells · 4 days
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everything about this little dude screams magician. they call him the wandering violin and look at his slender body. and his latin name is a fucking spell you cant convince me otherwise
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caster-of-spells · 8 days
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Okay Mr.Capitalism
You dumb motherfucker life isn't about smelling flowers or feeling radiant sunshine on your skin or making meals with your loved ones. You idiot son of a bitch. It's about apps. It's about scrolling through apps.
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caster-of-spells · 8 days
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I DONT WANNA PAY BILLS I WANNA USE MY MONEY FOR FOOD AND LIL GIFTS FOR MYSELF AND MY LOVED ONES
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caster-of-spells · 8 days
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If you're currently feeling submissive and hypnotizable, reblog this post.
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caster-of-spells · 13 days
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caster-of-spells · 13 days
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tumblr: on languages
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caster-of-spells · 13 days
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Telling werewolf boyfriend that you aren’t ready for kids just yet but wished you could feel his knot. Obviously he takes that to mean you want him to knot your virgin little asshole… I mean what else could you be implying.
Spending hours locked on his cock daily, your cunt feeling empty and leaking while your ass is stuffed with his cock. Sometimes he likes to make you fuck your fingers into your pussy while he knots your ass. He likes feeling them press against his knot from the inside.
Werewolf boyfriend also likes to have you sit on his lap as he gives your pussy little spanks while waiting for his knot to deflate, just so he can feel your ass clench around him again.
He spends three days teasing you when the feeling of you ass being stretched on his knot and two little pussy spanks made you squirt. He wasn’t even thrusting, just playing with you while waiting for his knot to go down. Both of you were shocked as your juices gushed from your cunt, landing halfway across the room as a huge grin appeared on his face. He obviously tries to do that every time now 😈
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caster-of-spells · 17 days
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This website is too mobile focused these days. Reblog and tell me what your desktop/laptop background is.
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caster-of-spells · 1 month
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still fuckin hate that “bee-free honey” that’s made from……… apples. bitch who you think sexed up those apples
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