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you shudder through the last shocks of your orgasm, stetching luxuriously into the cushions propping you up and groaning in satisfaction. the long twining tongues stroking you press firm and steady as the pulses fade, just how you like it. the tips are flicking at where you're most sensitive, an eager offer to its master of more. 

you could have another, you think, propping yourself up to look down your body at the creature obediently lapping at you. 

its dark eyes are unfocused and rolling, lost in the ecstasy of service. the expression on its pale face is completely open, completely unconscious to anything at all except the will and the pleasure of its master on its tongues. yes, you could have another several like that. 

it whines, beseeching. the sound is like buckling metal. you reach down into its hair and twist, and it shows you the whites of its eyes with a blissful creak.

it's holding itself perfectly, obediently still. with its maw held wide open, the creature's tangle of curving, jutting fangs frame your flesh swollen red and throbbing. the tips of eager points just barely divot into your skin, as close as it can obediently be and reaching its tongues out for your use, drunk on your warmth.

"good pet," you tell it, and it shamelessly humps the pillow you placed under its hips. "good little leech. you want some, huh?"

its wide eyes snap into focus, searching your face with a wild, wordless desperation. you tilt your hip, pressing your thigh closer into to a snarl of teeth.

"beg."

it bats its long, dark lashes and shivers and lets out a piteous wail, grinding low tones scraping against a whistling shriek. the pathetic display, with eyes rolling and hips juttering, makes you throb, and you indulgently stroke at yourself into its open jaws.

"horrid creature. you're lucky i'm here to take care of you. keep you safe and feed you--"

it whines and flicks its tongues at where its pointed teeth divot into your skin. 

"there, there. i've got you."

with a shift of your hip the curved edge of a cruel fang finally slices past your skin. bright red wells up from the shallow cut and the creature lets out a gutteral exclamation of need and relief. it grips tight to the pillow it's rutting into, and its tongues do their best to burrow into your opened flesh.

"still," you warn it sternly, your breath coming in harsh pants. 

you smear your spilt blood over your stiff cock, and it tracks the movement of your hand with rapt attention, still as a statue. 

"good."

sighing through the pain, you lean into its open maw again, slightly deepening the cut. red runs down its fang, flowing freely into its obedient mouth, and its eyes go vacant with unbearable rapture. you can see its throat working as it swallows, and the pink flush slowly rising on its cheeks. 

"god, you look fucking pathetic. choke on it, you fucking tick."

it flushes deeper and shudders. your blood pools thickly in the back of its throat and it gurgles, tongues soaked and dripping with it. 

"hold." your cock pulses in your fist, that tightening coil building as your strokes become more frantic. "be good, hold for master--"

it gags on your lifeblood with a look of rapturous adoration in its wide eyes, and with a harsh "fuck," you streak its face and teeth and tongues with cum. as you wring the last pulses that drip over your fist, it licks your fingers clean and whines a wet croak.

"alright, alright," you tell it, suffuse with fondness for the hideous thing. "you can swallow."

its eyes roll as its throat works and it suddenly goes lock still save for the minute pumping of its hips into its pillow.

"ohh, was that good, pet? did that make you come?"

its eyes shift shyly away from your face even as it keeps its maw obediently still. you reach over into the nightstand drawer for a wad of gauze.

"that's alright, dear. i know you can't help it."

its long, bony hands press the gauze to the cut on your thigh and it nuzzles its forehead against your skin, one tongue apologetically tracing the skin of your thigh and the other wiping streaks of red from its face. 

"you took it very well," you tell it, petting a hand through its hair, and it purrs a rusty creak into your skin. 

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I love the notes on this post. you are all so cute and obedient.

needy pliable subs, listen up:

open your mouth, stick out your tongue

arch your back

wiggle your ass a lil

make a pitiful whine. doesn't that feel nice?

okay, good. now carry on.

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heaven is a contented, hazy-headed pet curled up at my side, head in my lap, lazily stroking and mouthing at its owner's cock because there's nowhere else it would rather be

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ngl hedonism is pretty fun and sexy

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innocent little inexperienced puppies that don’t know how to suck dick but they’re so eager to learn!! gagging and whining when they accidentally take it too far down their throat, eyes filled with tears, but their little tails wagging so feverishly because they’re just so happy to be useful!!

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“this is all for your pleasure but your pleasure is for me” is such a good dynamic. they can’t stop giving you more, more, more - can’t pull their fingers out of you, can’t stop hitting that one spot that makes you shiver. them fucking you selfishly, taking everything they want from you - and what they want is your pleasure.

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TIP: Take her transgender ass out to a nice lunch.

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anyone available to beat and force orgasms out of until they're sobbing for mercy

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how high is your pain tolerance? (flirting)

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I need to slide my cock into something cute and submissive.

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Subs who melt at the slightest shift of inflection in your voice. Subs who can't form sentences anymore because their dom made one teasing comment. Subs who talk big, but end up struggling to stay out of subspace the second they start getting direct attention. Beautiful, simply beautiful.

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Alright, hear me out, noise-canceling headphones for him.

That way, he has no idea how loud his moans are, completely lost in the moment and unguarded. Meanwhile, I get to hear every single sound he makes, clear and raw, without missing a thing. Every moan, every gasp, every breathless sound is all mine to enjoy. He’s completely unaware, caught up in the pleasure, totally lost in me, and I get to savor every second of it.

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I’m gunna 🥺 at you until you shove your cock in my mouth

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more people need to acknowledge that the monster in a monsterfucker relationship is just as much of a huge fucking pervert (affection)

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Neo-pussy needs to be romanticized more on this site. Like, I'm putting myself through a year of recovery and permanently losing my ability to pipe just to give you another hole to fuck and fill with cum? How is that kind of heroism not being downright worshipped?

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kiss me over the gag so I know its real