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the praise drove the bunny boy crazy. “always, sir. the extra treats are just an added bonus.” meaning, he did want them, but he’d be an obedient little pet with or without.

“yes, sir.” joaquin smiled brightly, his eager mind already filled with ideas. with one more peck to mateo’s lips, the young guy pushed himself to the floor. on his knees, he looked up at the beautiful man.

silently, joaquin massaged the other’s thighs, slowly nudging his face against the man’s crotch. “sir, may conejito please have the honor of sucking your dick, this morning?” begging for permission. “i want to make you feel good. please?”

breath hitches in his throat, resulting in a throaty chuckle. "well aren't you an obedient bunny?" mateo shifts, feeling his dick begin to twitch. "i think i want you to figure it out this morning, mi amor. why don't you see where your thoughts take you?"

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joaquin loved the way his body seemed to fit perfectly on the older man's lap. like a puzzle piece sliding into place.

"by doing as you order, sir." kisses. "and showing how much I love you." more kisses, now along the jaw. "as for the conejito part... i have the bunny ears and cotton tail you got me." he giggled.

"but tell me sir, how may i serve you?" the pet asked, circling his hips to try to wake up the older man's dick.

"well that's music to my ears."

a light chuckle, arm coming around to tug him closer. safer. joaquin is always so sweet, always so loving. teasing as he settles on his lap, even if he doesn't realise it.

"and how do you plan on that?"

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⚜️ Joaquin Ramirez. 21-25. delivery boy. jovial, eager, obedient.

conejito moved forward as the dominant gave him an expectant look. the look on his eyes a loving and eager gaze, as he moved to sit on mateo's lap. straddling the older male, hands on the other's shoulders, joaquin finally spoke.

"i only wanna be a good conejito."

he planted sweet kissed on mateo's neck.

🌻 open to: males and females. 🌻connection:  anybody, taboo welcome. 🌻muse: mateo perez. 45-50. dominant .bisexual. doctor. protective and kind. 🌻inspo: it's easter. some fluffy smutty pet play, happy to discuss.

"there's my little pet."

mateo smiled, glancing up from the rim of his coffee cup. he didn't celebrate easter. not in a religious way. but who was he to give up the idea of chocolate? with another sip of his coffee, he set the mug down and leaned back, patting his lap with an expectant look.

"come on, maybe if you are good conejita/conejito for me today, you can get some extra treats."

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REBLOG THIS if you are into/open to writing smut plots involving more extreme kinks and/or have next to no triggers when it comes to plots including kinks like dub/noncon, verbal humiliation, traditional gender roles, watersports, fisting, and other taboo/gross kinks.

( Understandably, these are just a few kinks that most people are uncomfortable with writing, for perfectly valid reasons. This post is for the writers that don’t have those same issues, who are looking for writing partners with similar preferences. )

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                                          Jesse was very eager and very desperate for this kind of play, having fantasized about it for many years. He was into all levels of humiliation, or so he thought. This was his first real experience, other than those pre-recorded audios of verbal humiliation one could listen to online. He’d always found those super hot. “Mhm.” He gasped, mouth was still wrapped around the stiff cock. His mouth was full, but he was sure he hadn’t gotten even half of it in. Still, he tried to use his tongue against what he had taken. “A friend?” He asked, a bit nervous. He didn’t think he and Grayson would know any of the same people, but with his paranoia, he imagined it being someone he knew well, but he tried to remind himself that was unlikely.

                                          Jesse quickly returned to sucking the dick. He didn’t want this to stop. He’d gotten his first taste of cock, and it was perfect. He was still only taking what could fit in his mouth, stroking the rest. There was some hesitation as he thought about taking more. He was finding it difficult to make himself take it into his throat, knowing he would instantly choke on it. It was much easier when the dominant man did it. So he continued using his tongue around the head, inside his mouth. Jesse instantly removed his hand from his crotch, heeding the warning. He just wanted to adjust, feeling so constrained in his clothes, but he obeyed. The spanking was a hot idea that he had fantasized about many times, but he wouldn’t disobey an order. He took in a breath, “Yes, sir. I’ll save it in my hidden folder forever.” He thought it was a great idea, being able to re-live this moment. Lips puffy and pink, a big smile adorned his face.

                                         grayson loved slutty older men like jesse. they were so eager, and most got off on the exact kind of play he liked, light humiliation and degradation, with a side of controlled risk. he could picture him already with a pretty collar around that neck, naked, desperately following him around and begging for cock. he smirked at the answer he got. oh, this man had it bad. it was beautiful really. beautifully pervy. he groaned as he watched him suck the head of his cock like a lollipop. "eager little cock slut," he praised, tugging on his hair. at the answer then, he nodded, "good to know, maybe i'll have a friend join some time, sit on that pretty face of yours." he taunted. 

                                          he watched how the other started to take him deeper with a dark groan, he was inexperienced, but clearly a quick study. grayson decided right then, looking into those eyes, he wouldn't let him cum tonight. no. he wanted him to go back home half desperate, half blown away, and with his brain entirely filled with him. he watched him tug on himself then, and pulled his hair tight, as a warning, "no touching yourself, pet, i haven't allowed it, or i might have to spank you," he commanded and warned. as he was handed the phone, he smirked, "good boy. i want to record you, it'll be on your phone and on your phone only. so you will have full control over it, but i want to film you chocking on my cock, and we are going to use this recording later so no deleting, do i have your consent, little slut??" he waited, before he could hit record, pulling him off his cock, so he could respond.

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mostly it was the aid of many tutors that helped him study. it wasn’t a question of if he was capable, just of how determined. mr. thompson had given him that motivation. part of it was his desire to be bred by the hot older man, but the other was to make cooper proud. nathan’s need for validation and praise ran deep when it came to the teacher. like a puppy to its owner. and the meaner mr. thompson was, the harder nathan tried. after placing the exams in front of cooper, nathan went back to his knees, holding up an item cooper might need next (a napkin, ashtray, glasses, for example), always trying to be useful. ‘ it means i get daddy's cum as a reward, and anything else daddy wants to fill me with ’

‘ oh, wow. you actually did it, kiddo ’ cooper admits, unable to conceal the surprise in his voice. to be honest, he didn't think they even had the brains to actually hold their end of the deal considering they aren't exactly his best student. more often than not, they're just waiting for the class to be over just so he can bend them over his desk and play with their holes. he can't recall ever seeing them even read a book but now they've even brought the exams to prove him wrong. ‘ you actually managed to get straight a's all semester. you know what this means, right? ’

open to. all. ta/boo is welcome

suggested connection. cooper and your muse made a deal that he'd f/uck them raw and breed them if they managed to study and get good grades, which they did

k/nks. teacherstudent, br/eeding, dub/con

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                                         jesse nodded at the dominant man’s words, humming softly at the thought of meeting up with him again after this. jesse looked forward to having a hot man that could dom him on the down low. he could tell grayson had plenty of experience with this, and jesse liked that. it meant he could learn from someone that knew what they were doing. so, despite being an overly eager little sub, he would let the other set the pace. his place was to obey, after all. and he was more than happy to continue doing so. It was an interesting feeling being with a younger guy that was much more experienced than him, but he liked that part of it, as well. his only experiences had come from watching porn and trying things on his own, but there was no replacing that feeling of having a dominant man call you a ‘little toy’. 

                                         “yes, sir. i’ve been craving a beautiful dick like yours for so long.” he took a moment to really savor the taste, sucking the tip like he was trying to get all the taste off it. “yeah..” there was a tone of uncertainty in his voice. he wasn’t not into woman. he could appreciate a beautiful woman with great tits, but sexually, fantasies with men are what got him off quicker. “i guess i do, in some capacity.” if there was a woman domming him right now, he could definitely get into it. jesse took a deep breath before moving back on the dick following the other’s instructions, which he took as orders. blue eyes remained fixed on the grayson’s, as he tried to take a little more each time. soft moaning followed, as he tugged on the tightness in his crotch. he secretly wanted grayson to thrust, to make him choke. without answering, jesse reached for the phone in his pocket, pondering it before unlocking it. there wasn’t anything on there, he wanted to hide from the hot top.

grayson nodded at that, he'd figured as much. he sipped more of his drink, "we'll take it slow tonight then," he stated, looking at the other as though daring him to object to that being the first but not the last time they'd do something like this. he smirked at the question, he could see in the other's eyes that it was something the sub himself craved, "not tonight," he said, though, "you might think you're ready for it all but i'd rather not overwhelm you," he reached for his hair again, more lazily now, without holding him in place, as he petted him like a pet, "little toys are no fun when broken," he teased, but it wasn't cruel. it was simply true. he had no interest in breaking the other. he groaned, then as he watched how eagerly he rubbed up against and took in his cock, the tongue making his stomach coil tightly. "fuck. you're a natural. been fantasizing for years, have we?" he smirked again, "are you into women at all?" he asked, wondering if the other man was even bi, or if he'd been just denying himself completely. "slow does it, move your head back and forth, trying to take a bit more every time you come down, and don't panic," he reinforced the latter with a tug to his hair, "i've got my eye on you." meaning he wouldn't let him actually choke. maybe the fun kind some time. he couldn't help but buck his hips a little, but didn't try to properly thrust, for now, "so eager for cock... you've any idea how good you look like this?? you've got a phone?" he asked, reaching out a hand, palm up, for it.

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                this was as exciting as jesse had always fantasized, and he knew they were far from done. his desperate little moans expressed how turned on he was already, though. as the older man focused on keeping his teeth away from the growing dick, his hands remained hooked behind him. eager to be a good little submissive. jesse he had to wonder how grayson had caught on to him. it was like the young dom had taken a glimpse at his internet history. he reveled in the praise, hoping for more. willing to work for it.

                as grayson began thrusting forward, he eventually hit his gag reflex, making a small choking noise and a tear slip out. jesse fought against it, trying to remain the good little pet, grayson wanted. he began working his lips into his technique, wanting to taste more of the pulsing cock. he was so caught up in the moment now, so turned on by every word, he’d agree to anything. luckily, grayson was only teasing about bringing a friend. the submissive inhaled deep when the cock was pulled out. a wide grin replacing it.

                “I haven’t, sir. you’re my first.” he admitted, searching the dominant man’s face. he wanted to see what grayson would think about that. “i haven’t done anything with a man before.” he looked at the man on his throne, so hot and dominant. “thank you, sir.” he crawled forward. “earlier you kept calling me ‘pup’… would you like me to behave more like a pup?” he asked, curiously. pet play was another big kink he wanted to explore. as he came up to the cock, he ran his face against it before kissing the tip, letting his pink lips spread around the erection. his tongue swirled the head, something he'd seen in a porn.

grayson smirked at the declaration. "what a poor pup you are... whoever forced you to pretend you want to be anything else??" he teased, at the question he hummed, "yes, you may, pet." though not at that moment, as he was ready to take the edge off of both of them, first. he didn't think either would focus on anything else before he did so, and if the desperate way the other tried to take him was any indication, he'd been right. he kept him tightly in place, so he could thrust into his mouth instead, starting shallowly, and slowly going a little deeper, as his cock grew harder and bigger in the man's mouth. fuck. his hum made his cock vibrate, and grayson licked his lips, "what a good little boy..." he praised, with a deeper thrust, starting to just trust to the back of his mouth before pulling back and smirking to himself as he noticed the other clearly take well to his words. "maybe even if it did change something? should i send someone to get one of your friends?" he teased, it all part of the scene, since he'd already given the other his word that he was safe, but this was for his pleasure, "want them to watch me use you like a little whore?" he pulled back then, popping out of his mouth and letting go of him, "stay," he ordered as he stepped back "have you ever done this before? answer me truthfully. have you taken cock down your throat?" he grabbed his drink and then sat on the couch with his legs sprawled open, cock standing up, as he sipped, taking his time before speaking, "you may use your hands now, crawl over here and get that mouth back on me." he was going to let him have at it for a bit now.

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                there was a sense of fulfillment moving within the sub. he liked knowing another man was in control, he wanted more of this feeling. “i’ll always be on my knees for you.” he let out softly, his stiff cock constrained in his pants. “i understand.” he nodded. “am i allowed to ask more questions, sir?” jesse questioned before he opened his mouth wide, tongue out for the dominant young man. his first taste of cock had the submissive running his tongue along the underside desperately, but his head remained stilled by the grayson’s grasp on his hair. deep blue eyes looked up at the young guy, as he spoke, while jesse’s lips tightened around the warm head. it was like grayson could see every desire buried within the obedient bitch. his heavy humiliation kink for one. jesse simply hummed out a ‘mhm’ as he continued working his tongue, thoughts of being publicly humiliated making his leak.

"good boy..." he praised, tugging on his hair just to make him feel it, as he could feel the man react to the action before. he smirked when he immediately obeyed. grayson had been completely right about him, "it's such a shame you spend any time not on your knees like this. you were made for it. in that case," he added at the answer, "we'll go with basics. red for stop, yellow for pause, green for begging for more. understood?" he asked, as he finished up undoing his fly and fished himself out of his pants, "my name is something you may earn soon, for now you may call me sir. now open that pretty mouth for me, pup," as he did, grayson fed his half hard cock into his lips, slowly to start with, groaning softly. "bet you'd love to show off like this if you could get away with it, huh? would you want that? have all your straight little macho friends watch you be a real man and take cock so pretty from a younger guy like me, if it didn't change anything?"

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                “thank you.” the instant grayson’s fingers combed through his locks, jesse could feel his cock come alive. there was a tug of his hair as he adjusted onto both knees. immediately putting his hands behind his back, as ordered. “i don’t, but you can decide my safe word.” he bit his lip in pause. “but you should know I’m open to trying anything.” this would be his first experience outside of fantasizing and watching porn. needless to say he was overly eager. hungry eyes moved down to the zipper. “what’s your name? or better yet, what title would you like me to use?”

                grayson watched the man get on his knee, and smirked, fingers diving into his blond hair and gripping tight, as the other tilted his chin up, and caressed his bottom lip, "no one has to know what a good little pet you are." He moved quickly, swiping his foot still on the floor backwards, with a quick kick, so the other would be on both knees. "hands behind your back." he told him, firmly, "do you have a safe word, pup?" he asked, keeping the firm grip on his hair, as the other hand starting to undo his own fly and belt."

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When Martin opened the door, he was in a bright pair of white briefs, bulge prominently displayed. He'd been house-sitting for his co-worker, so of course, MJ wouldn't have recognized the address. His face immediately turned a bright red, mostly because of the things he remembered saying over their brief messages. filthy desires that expressed how much of a submissive cock whore he was.

"I.... don't know what the protocol for this is." He was speechless. Also having been expecting a complete stranger. "Do you want to come in?"

plot: it was supposed to be a no string hook up but turns out we know each other

open to: pretty boy type, tabxoo

At the back of his mind, MJ knew something like this could happen someday, but he had never expected it to be today. It started out normal enough: someone hit up his Grindr (face cropped like any sane man), sending him pics of the essentials (ass), then an address along with an invitation to wreck their holes. MJ had half expected it to be a pump and dump type situation, what with the DL vibes. Or at least the guy would be hooded.

But no, the face that greeted him at the door was one he already knew. "Oh, hi."

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                jesse's eyes followed the other's every move. so enthralled by the man, he'd already forgotten about the woman. grayson was right, though. she wouldn't be able to provide what jesse craved deep down. as the younger man grabbed him, a grin of excitement spread on his features. jesse thought himself physically stronger, but it was clear that grayson enjoyed the dominance and control. jesse was willing to give it to him. eyes searched around, as if looking for the answer to grayson's last question. "i... i wanna be a good boy." a slight whisper. "no one else will find out?" he got on one knee to show the other he wanted to submit and would do anything for the other to keep his secret.

                "something you've been wanting for a while," grayson smirked. he watched him close the door, and he knew he had him. walked to him then, setting his drink down on a side table as he did, cornering the other with a slow but dauntless approach, as he answered the second question. "direction, a guiding hand," as he said so, he go to the other and he grabbed him by his nape and pants, pulling him close. "things that sweet girl would not be able to provide," he spoke over his lips, looking into his eyes, "so tell me, are you going to keep on pretending for the sake of those friends out there, or are you going to be a good boy for me?"

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MUSE.     jesse benson . 32 . trevor donovan fc

                the confusion was clear on the older man's face, expecting the woman to be waiting for him. "and you are?" further confused as to why this young guy had sent her away. his tone of voice gave away that he was upset, but he thought the younger man was cute, so he tried to muzzle it. even more so when the stranger complimented him. jesse couldn't say he wasn't interested in the man's proposal, but he was closeted. still, the excitement had already sparked within him. at least his friends would think he was in here with a woman. so he closed the door. "what exactly do i need?" he bit his lip.

MUSE.     grayson cole whitman . 23 . tanner buchanan fc OPEN TO. older males, closeted s*bmissive, b*ttom (21+) PREMISE. grayson spots your muse at a club, and after watching them for a while, he intervenes as they try to hit it off with a s*bmissive girl.

                "you are not in the wrong room. she's not coming. i sent her home,” grayson told the man, as he looked at him, holding his drink in his hand, the other in his pocket, as he stood in his gray and black attire, eyes boring onto the other's. they were in one of the private side rooms in the club, and grayson had been waiting for him to get here. "you may leave if you wish to, but i don't think you do," he told him, smoothly, "so why don't you come on in and close the door behind your cute little ass instead?" he took a sip of his drink, watching him, "i think we both know she couldn't give you what you need."

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Tate bit his bottom lip. It’s like the man knew exactly why he was there. He wanted to get fucked. He didn’t know what to respond. Because he knew that wouldn’t teach him not barge into people’s rooms. It would make him try it more often. Without a word, he got on all fours, crawling over slowly. So very eager to be used by the man, and, hopefully, be taught new pleasures. “Please fuck me, senselessly. I beg you. Do whatever you want to my body.” 

open to: males only ( age gaps welcomed ) 21+ muse: nathan estevez ( 45-50 ) mafia henchman, homosexual . connection: works as nathan’s boss body guard, driver, servant at the mansion, anything, no taboo tho.

“ Did you not learn the first time ? my room is off limits while i’m taking nap . Should i fuck you senseless again a second time in hopes you’d learn not to barge into people’s room unannounced. If that’s what you want, crawl on all fours like a dog and beg me like a good bitch . “

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Jensen Porter didn't believe it would work either. He, at least, thought the hypnotizer would have to be trained in the art. Still, he knew the what they were watching on television was purely for entertainment value. Nothing he needed to worry about. There was a big furrow of his brows, when his friend pulled out the pocket watch. "Where the fuck did you even get that?" Then smirked at the words that followed. "Fine. Prove it." Always loving a challenge. Even if, in this case, he didn't have a side. It's not like he wanted the other be correct, and get hypnotized.

After a deep inhale, Jensen stared at the pocket watch lazily, for a couple seconds. One moment his mind said 'No, I'm not', and the next he involuntarily spoke. "I'm getting very sleepy..." A blank-ness behind his stare. Ready to be humiliated and brainwashed until his conscious was awoken.

Open To: Tops, Bottoms, Verse

Plot: Our muses know one another - friends, roommates, relatives, co-workers, anything that makes sense - and are watching a sitcom together that involves hypnotism. My muse (FC of your choice) doesn't believe it's actually real and, jokingly, uses an antique pocket watch to try and hypnotize your muse because he doesn't think it'll work. Spoiler alert: It does - and your muse gets hypnotized. Or, maybe it doesn't, but only because my muse has done something wrong and your muse decides to try and hypnotizes my muse.

"There's no way this bullshit is real," he spoke as he leaned against the arm of the sofa he was sitting on with the other man, absolutely bored out of his mind. He wasn't even sure why the sitcom was even on, as it wasn't even one he cared for, but he supposed it was because there was nothing better on television. He doubted that, though, as he watched the characters on the screen get hypnotized on stage. "There's no way someone swings a watch and you automatically fall under their spell. And I can prove it." Sitting up straighter, he moved to pull out his favorite pocketwatch from his pants pocket - one that he had found when he was out antiquing with his dad a few years ago, before his father passed away.

Holding the watch by the chain, he began to swing it back and forth as he looked over at the other male. "You're getting very sleepy," he said in a sing-songy voice, his tone full of mirth as he knew that there was no way that this was going to work.

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“Come on. Don’t make a big deal out of it.” Thomas’ hand moved to Elya’s shoulder. “No one knows what we’re even talking about. It’s still our little secret... and have I mentioned how eager I am to do it again.” Thomas looked between the two men. He bit his bottom lip, knowing he was being very rude, but he simply didn’t care. He leaned over and whispered in Elya’s ear. “My door will be open, and I’ll be waiting in the position for you. If you decide to come, I promise you won’t regret it.” 

OPEN STARTER

Looking for: M/NB; tops, between 21-30.  Plot idea: Thomas interrupted his ex’s date and hopes to seduce him. 

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“Well, you know, I could apologize for interrupting your date, or you could ditch that guy and come home with me. Pretty much a given that I’m going to be a hundred times more fun.” Thomas flashes a cocky grin at the other guy, and completely ignores his date. “I’ll even let you do that kinky thing you like to do to me.” 

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Thomas leaned into his ex’s chest, giggles erupting from the back of his throat. “I’m very serious, lover boy.” A hand ruffled the other man’s hair. “I’m so horny right now, I’d let you do anything you wanted to me.” Thomas didn’t care that he had interrupted the date. He had a one-track-mind right now, and all he cared was about was getting Trevor’s dick any way. And the thought of getting kinky in more ways was making him more desperate. “It’s not a mind game.” He turned around and pressed his ass against the other man. “I’m a hundred percent serious.” 

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OPEN STARTER

Looking for: M/NB; tops, between 21-30.  Plot idea: Thomas interrupted his ex’s date and hopes to seduce him. 

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“Well, you know, I could apologize for interrupting your date, or you could ditch that guy and come home with me. Pretty much a given that I’m going to be a hundred times more fun.” Thomas flashes a cocky grin at the other guy, and completely ignores his date. “I’ll even let you do that kinky thing you like to do to me.” 

Trevor felt a strange familiar heat rising in him as he heard Thomas speak, he’d always been pretty weak when it came to Thomas’s dirty talk but after their breakup he thought it wouldn’t work. Turns out it did and better than ever before “Uh… will you excuse us for a second, I have to take care of this” he said to his date, getting up and pulling Thomas with him through the restaurant and to the little hallway that lead to the bathroom. the second they were alone he looked right into the other man’s eyes “OK you better tell me right now if you’re being serious about this… cos if this is a joke I’m gonna be pissed but if you’re serious and want another chance we can go right now, that guys spent all night checking his phone so I’m not exactly having fun but I wanna be sure you’re serious and this isn’t some weird ex-boyfriend mindgame” he blurted out quickly, hands still on Thomas’ side as he spoke.