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The human body is gross and you need to learn to love that. To get off on that. Your lover's sweaty feet carried them to you. Their armpits reek of the hike you took together. The cunt you wanna make out with is probably gonna smell like sweat and musk and piss and you should dive into it. If you want anal you should be prepared for the earthy, cloying smell of their backdoor. If you're fucking it hard and deep air is probably gonna get in front & back and it's gonna have to come out. The human body is nasty and alluring and gross and divine. How are you gonna bitch about that when you could be nutting to it?

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creating a new OC. He's a doctor who treats weird kink furries. his bit is that every patient who comes into his office he has to figure out how to complete the checkup while working around some weird toon-logic contrivance. He's like the doctor house of kink because he's the only one in his field capable of getting results. He's massively overworked and he's been IP banned from the e621 forums.

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The instruction is simple.

Focus on here, focus on these words.

Let everything else fade into the background

Let everything else grow unimportant.

Keep your eyes here.

That's a good toy.

Now feel your cheek tingle.

Let it reach out for touch.

Now let it warm.

Feel my hand on your cheek.

Holding you in my care.

Caring for that weary head.

Caressing the crest of your cheek with my thumb.

Let that sigh unfurl from your chest.

Let your shoulders sink.

Such a good toy.

You can let this linger.

For as long as you want.

And know.

You can always return here.

When you need my warmth.

That's a good toy.

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the fun thing about being a pretty tough masochist who wants to get beaten up is that i've never even broken a bone. i'm generally pretty cautious and careful and haven't been in any big accidents, and my general limit for masochism play is 'nothing that'll send me to a doctor'. it's fun to think about giving someone my first break though - terrifying, but fun.

i wonder what it'd feel like, not just to have something break, but to look at someone with fear and hesitation in my eyes and give them permission not just to hurt me, but to actually physically break me...

perhaps 'pretty tough masochist' would actually be better described as 'actually unhinged masochist'.

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from Dykes to Watch Out For #5: No Sex (Alison Bechdel, 1987)

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My loverboy butch hat

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Butches unbuckling their belt. YOU AGREE.

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A femme tgirl with a deep need, here.

Your "butch with belt undone" photo... Could you recreate it with the belt undone, button undone, and fly slightly down? 😳 I feel like that could fix everything wrong in my life right now.

butch lingerie in these trying times <3

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thought about a girl tying me up and drooled a little. sorry

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today, i am thinking about someone getting me very, very drunk. im thinking about someone encouraging me to drink, promising me im okay, that i'm allowed. promising they'll watch over me and that i can let go. that it's gonna be all right, that they'll make sure i have a good time. that i'm safe. and i want to believe them, so i drink, and drink, until everything is fuzzy and confused and i'm sloppy and half-gone but so giddy from the feeling of love and care. and then, slowly, almost gently, they start working me up. start to make jokes, maybe, or maybe just get outright handsy. and im not so far gone as to not be able to tell what's happening, but im definitely too far gone to be able to stop it or remember the why of this queasy, gross feeling in my chest. but i do try, i fight the hazy animal pleasure and attempt to pull away, to ask them what's going on, what's happening. but im slurring every word and im getting so worked up and i cant think through the alcohol and pleasure making the room spin, and im so so horny, and theyre reassuring me that it's all right, that it's still safe, that i can still let go... and theyre asking, don't i want them to have a good time, too? dont i wanna make them happy? and they touch me despite my protest, despite my squirming, they tell me that of course, of course i wanna be good and not do anything wrong, but, well, they're sober, and they're asking for it, so what's the harm here? and i nod, a little nauseous, blurry, because yeah, that makes sense, and besides their touches and words and the alcohol are working me up and i need it so badly now too, so i do whatever they tell me, i try to fuck them however they tell me, always for their pleasure, right? so im not doing anything wrong, so im safe, so it's all right, and i fuck them and drink and fuck them and drink until im so spent and useless that i pass out in their arms, still drooling and whining and grinding limply against their thigh. and then, in the morning, i feel so, so dirty, and they wont look at me, and i know it's because whatever i did while i was drunk isnt something they can ever forgive me for. thats why im not allowed to drink anymore, i think, and i hate myself a little more for being so stupid. of course, the next time they come to me with a bottle and a proposal, well. it's the least i can do for them, right? to make up for the harm i caused.

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I don't yearn for freaky rodent sex, I yearn for sweet and intimate and passionate rodent sex

okayyy

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He feeble my mind until I... until I... uh... I...

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like this is just sexy. rhis is just porn

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Being attracted to nerds be like “god you’re so cringe. i need to go down on you NOW”

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when someone’s drunk and hard and their cock bounces when they stumble 🤤🤤🤤

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Watching a man enjoy drinking to the point they can't even stand up straight is so hot. Just drinking until all they have in their head is full of horniness they can't do anything about because they're too drunk to get hard.