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[chainfen]

gods I have had such a abysmally shit week but I get to cuddle my little sister tomorrow for the first time in forever and it's all gonna be worth it

[chainfen]

My favourite fauxcest trope is when they just can't wait anymore. When they've been thinking about it so long it starts to seem plausible, then possible, then one day you wake up softly moaning and already lazily fucking up into a willing mouth thats been teasing for you dont even know how long, all you know is you're warm and relaxed and heavy with sleep and you don't want to stop, and from the grip they have on your thighs and they way they moan on it like they're starved, they aren't going to.

[chainfen]

im a service animal, but the only thing I service is his cervix

[chainfen]

You have GOT to fuck butches bro. You gotta.

[chainfen]

I'm SAD and I MISS my SIBLINGS bweh

[chainfen]

"youre so tight" "i might be too big" "you can take all of it right puppy? gooood boy i knew you could" "shhhhhh" "look at me puppy." "awwwwe what a good boy you are" "puppy want a treat?" "be a good dog and stay still/stay quiet" "you wanna cum? ask first" "dont you wanna make your owner happy?" "you can cum one more time i know you can" "look how wet you are for me" "youve been craving me i can tell from how desperate you are"

this post is about how much i love talkative doms/tops

[chainfen]

i'll be your big dog if you'll be my pretty bitch 💖

[chainfen]

do you wanna come over so we can both watch it move in and out real slow while i growl about how badly i don't wanna pull out

[chainfen]

i may sound pliable and desperate and cute, but i put up a lot of fight. Because I want to feel my failure. I want to feel hopeless because I tried with all my strength. I want my body to know that there's truly no point in fighting. There's really no wsy for me to win. There's nothing I can do.

Absolute vulnerability comes when my mind and my body know that...there really is no way out. I really can't do anything about this. They really can do whatever they want and there's absolutely nothing I can do about it.

That is the high I chase, that's where I want to live.

[chainfen]

the world's first fleshlight capable of feeling fear

[chainfen]

Rubbing his wet, neglected pussy gently while he is sniffling in your lap after a hard spanking. It hurts, doesn't it? I know, darling, but it was for your own good... Sit still now and let me take care of you. Look at that, you're all wet down here now...

[chainfen]

innocent kissing that turns a little more needy, each kiss lingering a little longer, more breathy, lips parting and falling open more easily until it turns into a heated, sloppy makeout session, softly moaning into each other and tugging at clothes, rolling hips and helpless rutting, needy and desperate eyes glazed over and lovebitten lips swollen and parted, so pliable, so ready to be taken

[chainfen]

butch4butch

[chainfen]

What You Deserve

You come home from a mediocre date with a mediocre ex. Your big brother and your middle sibling decide to not let the night go to waste.

[chainfen]

oh, to be the prized hound kept in the luxurious lodge of a wealthy but arrogant hunter. to sniff apprehensively at the bumbling ball of fur and paws he brings home one day, expecting you to train it up into as good a gun dog as yourself.

and you do. you teach it to fear and respect your master, and to fear and respect his gun. you teach it to present and take your knot, too, but that’s your own curriculum. and when the whelp gets fussy, every now and then you roll your eyes, pick up your tail, and return the favor.

you two are strong and lean and in your prime; your master is drifting further and further from his. he grows bold in his age. his temper shortens and he snaps a lot. he lays hands on the pup one evening and you overpower the elderly fool without a second thought.

you and the pup eat well, masterless and only bound to one another.

oh, to live out your days in the comfort and warmth of an unowned hunting lodge with your pup by your side, dauntlessly protective of each other and forever unbothered by authority so phony it falls apart on your fangs.

[chainfen]

It wasn't supposed to be like this. I'm your dad, I'm supposed to keep you safe and take care of you. But your mom left and I started drinking and you just looked more and more like her every year. You were always so doting and sweet to your old man, even when I'd get a little too personal after some beers. Wonder if you noticed I wasn't always as drunk as I seemed. Of course I was gonna snap one day. Then you come home all dolled up and crying after getting stood up by one of those fucking teenage boys... I barely remember what happened. I remember you scratching at my face and your clothes tearing. Bending you over the family dinner table. How tight and soft and wet you were. How good you smelled. How everything went white when I came inside you. And now here you are, gaped and leaking and sobbing while your dad stands there with his dick getting hard again. I'm sorry son. I'm sorry it's gonna happen again.

[chainfen]

no i don't need therapy, i need to act as a wolf following the scent of a small, fearful beast who can only outrun me for so long before i find them

the pure adrenaline from being hunted like the prey you are is enough to leave a handy trail to follow at my leisure with your adorable signature on it everywhere you step

and when i find you, cornered and breathless?

if only god was so kind as to make sure you weren't born such a weak, defenseless little animal who so easily fits between my wretched maw