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thinking about a tied up pretty boy . . . he's on his back in my bed, and he's got his wrists tied to my headboard—a soft ribbon trussing them up, keeping him niceeee and bound—and his ankles to the bed posts at the end of it. he's spread-eagled and soaked, too, his drippy, flushed cunt making a mess of my duvet:(

i wanna watch him whimper and whine, squirm and writhe as i lay on my belly between his spread legs and kiss around his dripping cunt, nipping and sucking all soft-like on his inner thighs and navel. not even touching his thick cock, twitchy and oh-so sensitive—only waiting until he begs me in that sweet voice of his, "please, suck me off."

i can do anything to him, right now; but all i do is smile and kiss his mons, gently, telling him, "such a good boy, thank you for asking daddy for what you want," before i go down and lick and suckle at his cock. he's so pretty, arching as best he can into my mouth, and i reward each of his soft begs with another lick right against his sensitive cockhead.

oh, just a pretty boy tied up all perfect for me (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)

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don't play around with feral dogboys. don't chain one up to the bedpost and tease it from afar, making it sit on a vibrator while you touch yourself. good lord do not make the most pretty little whimpers and noises as you do it. sooner or later that thing is going to burst out from its chains and tackle you to the ground as it sinks its teeth into your neck. snarling as it tears open your legs and rams its knot into your hole. and god forbid it's strap knot, because the only thing that's gonna stop it is exhaustion. that thing only sees you as a toy, and it's going to fuck you until you break

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I need to worship a boy. Watch him blush and get shy when I kiss him. Lick stripes up his body and get him moaning my name until he comes. Call him pretty as he comes undone beneath me. Tell him how wonderful he is as I ride him. Hear him squelch up into me and hear how he moans and loses control of his hips because it feels so good. Have him grind into my thigh with his head on my shoulder so I can hear him gasping and panting. Strip for him and watch him get hard at the sight of me. Have him masturbate to me. Push into him with a strap while he fists the sheets and breathes all shakily and asks me to fuck him. Ass in the air and hand around his cock as I pump into him. Skin against skin and whispers of "My pretty boy."

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i will literally use any excuse to “innocently” rile you up. like moaning when i yawn and/or stretch, wearing casual but revealing clothing or bending over more than necessary. if you think i'm being innocent: i'm not and yes, i'm trying to make you hard/wet

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wanna go to the bathroom at a punk show and have him follow me in and push me against the wall and make out with me with a mouth tasting of stale beer while he speaks filth into my ear calling me a slutty little fag while he shoves his fingers inside my already dripping hole and i rock my aching cock against his hand and moan so loud i can hear myself over the blaring music and crowd in the next room and then he makes me drop to my knees and pull down his pants and straddle his boot while he grinds it into my cock and i suck him off and he makes me cum on the bathroom floor all over his boot laughing at what a dirty and desperate pup i am while he cums in my mouth and i lap up every drop and and and-

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oh god. fuck. I- fuck. I just. jfc.

(by riverqueer leatherwork click on link)

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hey what if you shoved me up against a wall and put your knee between my legs and then pulled my hair so hard my knees buckled and I fell against you and couldn't help but rut against your thigh with my eyes nearly rolling back in my head

would you still think im hot

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not to out myself as someone with a major praise kink but i can never get enough of somebody’s breathless encouragement. fucking someone hard and hearing them moaning for me to not stop, those desperate little “yes”s and “so good”s. watching them as they fall apart and lose all words until all they can do is whine and murmur “mhm” over and over again. pleading because all they need is for me to just be inside them, to fill them up and give them so much pleasure that they’re shaking and gasping with the animal need for more

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so fucked up that i don’t have somebody grinding on my thigh right now. so fucked up that someone doesn’t have their arms thrown over my shoulders and their face buried into my neck as they shake and moan right now. so fucked up that there’s no one i can tease about how worked up they’re getting, and imagine how worked up they’d be if i had my hands down their pants, right now. joe biden should do something about this

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Can’t stop thinking about having a cute tboy sitting on my thigh at a party and subtly grinding into them with my leg, just moving it up and down very slightly. Just enough that they can feel the pressure on their tdick. Watching their body stiffen ever so slightly before they slowly start grinding back on my thigh, small movements so none of the other people at the party notice. Trying to keep up conversation while they desperately tease themselves on my leg; maybe they’re wearing a skirt and cute panties that I can subtly reach down and move to the side, playing with them from behind so the others can’t see my fingers running through their folds. Getting them more and more worked up until they’re asking people to repeat themselves because they can’t follow the conversation anymore, desperately trying to avoid giving away what a pathetic slut they’re being in front of all their friends. Eventually everyone else leaves and they’re left in my lap completely braindead, now just humping my leg with no reserve, begging me to touch them or fuck them or use them, something. And then I could spread their legs and finger them, slapping their tdick while I tell them what a pretty boy they are, how much of a dumb whore they must be to be so braindead just from grinding on my thigh. Finally picking them up and bending them over the couch to breed them over and over, not bothering to pull out in between and telling them that toys don’t need to be “respected”, just used.

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feral play is so fucking fun god i love fighting for dominance and rolling on top of each other and pinning each other down and biting and shoving thighs against cocks and spitting insults and being overpowered and trying not to cum first and wrapping your hand around their throat just for them to immediately do the same and growling and panting and just fucking losing yourself in each other until you’re both dripping sweat and cum

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the words "pliant/pliable" and "docile" have no right being as hot as they are

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My favourite kind of sex is just holy shit I want you so bad sex. The kind where you are both just so into it that there's no clear idea of who's in charge, just pure lust. So much tension that you just can't keep your hands off of one another, and the only thing you can both think about is how the other person tastes. It's so much chaos and I think about it so much <3

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i want to be edged so badly to the point where i forget all dignity i was clinging to and start begging and whining and crying and writhing and saying anything i can so i can cum. yes sir yes sir yes sir yes sir yes sir please sir

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wouldn't you like to just lounge around in lingerie and be a pretty little thing for me? your entire purpose would be to look nice, your only worry would be how i choose to fuck you. you'd like that, wouldn't you baby?

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I have “can’t get my dick in deep enough” disease which is when I’m topping I kinda go feral and claw and bite and grab them and yank them down onto my dick and pin them down by their neck and growl in their ear and~