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Now that we're all done with the Superbowl...
Valentine's Day sale at the Shop until Feb. 25th. Enjoy between 25 - 50% on various socks!
Now I just need to prep for Spring...
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Headcanon: Nothing is hotter to Satsuki and Sakura, than watching Naruto fucking Sarada, especially as he reminds them that this is all they're good for, creating new and tighter holes for him to fuck.
(Accepted!)
They get extremely turned on by it, by seeing the depravity of it, by hearing him talk to them like that, by knowing and seeing that their entire family only exists to be cocksocks for Naruto and his hyper cock and make mroe sluts for him.
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i think i’m late to the new theme! but i’m eating it the fuck up, it looks so good!!
also cocksock is the most delicious insult, i will be using it!!
hehe thank u >:)
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be my first last kiss
You can plan on a change in the weather or time, but you'd never planned on him changing his mind.
jack kelly x davey jacobs
read it on my ao3!
Earnest to goodness, Jack Kelly was going to murder Racetrack Higgins.
No, Anthony Higgins, this was the sort of thing that makes you pull out the tarnished christian name of a friend (or so you thought) you’ve known since he was toppling over on baby-fattened legs. Anthony Higgins would die by the sword of Jack Kelly.
He just had to get this godforsaken Youtube video filmed first.
You’re doing this for the cash, Jack grumbled to himself as he passed through the metal doors of a nondescript building on the Lower East Side- it was the kind of place being slowly taken over by hip and fun corporations promising Asian-fusion bars and eco-friendly thrift stores while edging out the relic businesses built on the backs of immigrant dreams. Jack couldn’t stand areas like this, the air thick with wasted luxury, so he rarely left the barrio. Why would he? Spot Conlon slept in the bedroom next to his. Katherine Plumber and Sarah Jacobs ran the bookstore that bought his baked goods and sold them for decent money. Medda lived down the street with her plethora of children, and Racetrack still beat the known path, doing tricks on the street corner for spare change and internet views. Davey- David. David Jacobs wasn’t there. It was right where Jack wanted to be.
Much unlike the dim studio where he now shuffled his feet, waiting for the perky young PA with bright red streaks in her hair to come back with further information about the video he would be shooting. Jack wasn’t a stranger to this small production company; He participated in a few Youtube videos back before they had millions of subscribers, he played truth or dare with lots of liquor and a complete stranger, he confessed about the first time he fell in love so it could be put to pathetic music.
Cash where you could get it, right?
“Kelly, right?” Cherry Streaks was back with a vengeance.
“Jack, actually,” he corrected.
“So you’re going to stand over there where the little blue X marks the spot and wait until the producer, Adam, starts asking you a few questions. The first one might be a test for our boom guy. Answer honestly, we can pretty much tell when you’re making up a story by this point. After that, the main part of the video will begin. Got it?” She was pointing wildly with a Number 2 pencil that had previously been stuck through her ponytail, and she smelled faintly of jasmine. Jack felt dizzy.
“Wait, I thought this was one of those ‘Choose who’s the best kisser out of ten strangers’ type of deal?” I mean, that’s what Race told me- oh God. Oh Santa Maria. Oh Saint Francis.
The young woman smiled like she was keeping an excellent secret. “Have fun, Jack Kelly.”
Walking off at her ominous dismissal, Jack stood where he was directed. The fluorescent lighting made him sweat under the knowledge that he had virtually no idea what he was doing there, Race had lied to him so that he would participate in some sort of sick, horrible scheme, and for all he knew, behind door number three could be his third grade teacher with a baseball bat and a basic multiplication grudge.
“Jack! It’s nice to see you again.”
Romeo was walking towards him with that easy gait Jack had memorized so long ago- Romeo had shot the original videos on an Amazon tripod and the unfounded hope of human connection, and now he owned the entire shebang. Jack dropped his tense shoulders to give him a warm smile. “Romeo. Boy, am I glad to see a friendly face.” Jack lowered his voice to a stage whisper. “You’ve got a production assistant who actually does work, so I’m assuming we’ve died and you earned a really nice deal in Heaven?”
Romeo barked out a laugh. “If I’ve died, do not resuscitate. I’ll never be able to look at another bodega meatball sub after cooking food bought in a real grocery store.”
“Rub it in, why don’tcha?” Jack punched the shorter man on the shoulder. “Listen, Romeo, you gotta tell me what I’m in for, a buddy totally sold me out for the cash and I have no clue what this project is gonna be like.”
Before Romeo could respond, a tall, lofty man behind the camera cleared his throat. “Darling? We’re ready to begin when you are.”
“Jack, meet Specs. Or Adam, but we all know how well nicknames stick. Specs, this is the old friend I was telling you about.” Romeo ended right above Specs’ elbow, and it was all Jack could do not to laugh.
The man fixed his thoughtful gaze on him. “It’s nice to meet you, Jack. You’ve got a real presence on the camera. Have you ever considered acting?”
“I’m afraid I’m, uh,” Jack flexed a paint-stained hand. “Strictly canvas, as they say.”
Nodding as if that was a phrase people commonly used and not something Jack invented on the fly, Specs then clapped his hands together. “Folks, let’s film this sonofabitch.”
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“I’m Jack, and I’m a twenty-four year old artist living in New York City.”
“Have you ever been in a relationship?” Specs questioned from behind the camera.
Jack blinked in surprise. “Sure. One throughout high school, another in college and a little bit beyond. I wouldn’t call myself a heartbreaker or anything.”
“Do you stay friends with your exes?”
“One of ‘em, yea. It was more of an amicable thing, you know. She ended up being a lesbian. And I am… not.” His clumsy fingers tugged at a constricting collar.
“And the other?”
“Just because I’m not a heartbreaker doesn’t mean I can’t be a real asshole sometimes,” Jack nervously chuckled. (Davey had laid out rose petals, for God’s sake. Rose petals.)
“Was this girl the high school girlfriend, or the college one?”
“Boy,” Jack quickly corrected. “Man. I guess. He was in college- four and a half years.” (It took him four days to clear away the rotting flowers, the bleeding color slowly seeping into his carpet. Katherine found him delirious with whiskey on the bathroom floor; Sarah couldn’t bear to walk through his front door.)
“How’d you meet him?”
(He twisted in his high-backed blue chair. “It’s habláis in el presente.”) “Freshman year of high school actually. Spanish class. Funny story, actually, that other girl I dated? His sister. Broke her heart for his. He was so mad at me that we didn’t talk for like, months after.”
“It was six and a half months, actually.”
Of things Jack was expecting to see today, Spiderman was more likely than David. A flash mob singing death metal, maybe. Pigs flying through the polluted air.
“I was told to come in. I now see why.” David’s eyes narrowed behind his thin wire frames, different from the heavy Ray-Bans that he had dedicated himself to sophomore year of high school. Jack hated that he looked older, wiser, and all around… better.
Specs cleared his throat before the bewildered set of men (one more angry than the other, both desperately avoiding eye contact) could demand what sort of sick joke this was. “Can you introduce yourself?”
They broke up on a Tuesday, an insignificant, momentary Tuesday. Fourteen months ago. (Yes, fourteen months, like their terrible split was a baby that Jack was nurturing bit by bit. He refused to round down- fourteen months ago, he left David Jacobs.) So when David ran his thumb across his jawline, a nervous tick older than his younger brother, Jack couldn’t fathom why he felt so relieved. Some things never did change. “David. Jacobs.” David’s jaw flexed as he looked into the camera. “I dated Jack for almost five years.”
“Tell us about your other relationships.”
“Unfortunately, I spent the better part of high school and college pining after a total cocksock. Not a whole lot of time for casual dating in between.”
A deep silence permeated the studio as two boom mic operators swapped awkward glances. Jack didn’t attempt to defend himself- he was sort of a cocksock. David Jacobs had asked him to uproot what little life he had in New York and move to Santa Fe for a prestigious, so-accolated-you-could-cry medical school, and Jack Kelly broke up with him over containers of kung pao chicken and scattered rose petals. He was a cocksock, a dickhead, and complete asshole. An ex-boyfriend of mass proportions.
“Okay, so.” Specs was wiping at his glasses with the tail of his shirt. Jack wanted to snap them in half. “Today’s video is entitled ‘Exes kiss for the first time since their breakup’. If you need more explanation…”
“I think we’ve got it.” David snapped, clenching his fists rapidly.
Jack stepped half an inch closer to David and began murmuring under his breath. “Davey, if you don’t want-”
“Don’t call me Davey.” His eyes were alight with flame- Jack’s chest caught fire.
Of all the things that felt domestic when dating Davey Jacobs, kissing him never managed to become routine. Davey kissed like he earnestly meant it. The gears in his brilliant mind would grind to a halt so he could dedicate himself to the lilting curve of Jack’s mouth, a gentle sweep of warmth when the artist’s mouth was otherwise preoccupied with his needless words, and the world would spin on a delicate axis. (Jack’s shoulders rose to meet Davey, the physical ache of being someone’s other half drawing him forward. Davey had avoided him for so long, Jack living on a diet of lingering stares and a brief touch of the hand, that kissing him felt like a dying man knelt at a replenished well. How did they exist for so long without this innate knowledge of the universe? Could he stand to go on a single second longer without the praise of Davey Jacob’s lips?) Of all the things Jack missed about spending his life with Davey Jacobs, kissing him was certainly one of them.
There was a moment where the pads of Jack’s fingertips brushed the nape of David’s neck, a habit borne from the small noise it would draw from the back of his throat, and the steely corporate floor felt more like the worn carpet in the old thirty-second street apartment. Jack could feel his thready pulse with the gentle press of a thumb.
Davey was a fan of the dramatics- he would pull away from a passionate kiss in the middle of a busy New York street to stare into Jack’s eyes, foreheads gently touching and cheeks furiously blushing. Now, he simply drew back. Took a step away. Swiped at his lips with the back of his hand.
Jack felt like he was falling. (“If you ever break up with me,” Jack began. He laughed at Davey’s unexpected shudder, the honest and visceral kind. “Make it quick.”
“What about when you break up with me?” Davey peered over his glasses.
Crinkling his nose, Jack quickly answered before the other boy could detail any breakup preferences. “I’m not an idiot, Dave. ‘M not going anywhere.”)
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He stared at the limp fifty dollars in his hand. Romeo had apologized, explaining that the people who had organized this got half the cut, and handed them both an envelope- Jack, one with “Tony Higgins” that he planned to run through his shredder, and David, one with “Sarah Jacobs,” which made Jack gawk in disbelief.
Jack didn’t want to walk away; David’s feet were shuffling against the worn pavement.
“It’s funny,” David started. “I listened to a lot of Taylor Swift to get over you.”
He winced. “Sorry?”
“Please. I know she’s been your top artist since 2013.”
(Katherine walked through a worryingly unlocked apartment door. “Is that... Begin Again? Jack, what the fuck are you doing?” She had seconds to worry about the cluster of wilted flower petals her heel had put a hole through before Sarah pointed at the pair of legs sticking out of the bathroom’s entrance.) “Yeah, okay. Fair. But… funny? Did I miss a joke?”
David closed his eyes to roll them, as he so often did when he was trying to be polite, and it hurt to be on the receiving end. “We just had our last kiss. You know, like-”
“I’m Joe Jonas?” Jack interrupted, bewildered. The semi-glare he received in return was all he needed to know- “Right. Dickhead. Listen, Dave- David, why didn’t you tell me you were back in town?”
There was a brief moment where something unrecognizable flashed over David’s face- pity? Regret? Dejection? It was quickly replaced by a soft smile tugging at the edge of his lips, his eyes glazed over with a practiced professionalism. “I’ll see you around, Jack. Have a good day.”
David turned and walked down the street, and Jack just missed the passing moment he chose to look back.
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Comment on EXES KISS FOR THE FIRST TIME SINCE THEIR BREAKUP by IncredibleKinsey: those two dudes are all mad and then just make out like that????? yeah okay call me when the wedding happens
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If you cocked Mrs. Incredible through blowjob her suit would essentially be a stylized condom at that point
Or a cocksock
one designed to conform to Helen’s new form and life UwU
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Are Ruby and Weiss around the right size to come face-to-face with Broly cock, while standing, or just Neo and Nora?
One would think that Neo would find comfort in finding another girls who’s only very slightly taller then she is, someone who knows the struggles of being tiny and thicc, along with all the teasing and people looking for a set of tiny holes to stuff, but they’d be wrong. Neo stomped down the Beacon halls with her cheeks buffed out in a moody pout, having been followed around by the equally as tiny redheaded Valkyrie who just wouldn’t stop talking.
They weren’t kindred spirits, cause while Neo had dealt with being tiny her whole life, with the teasing to go with it, Nora was stupid and didn’t realize that being so small was annoying, or that people were teasing her. Neo’s gotten over it, embraced her own short and stacked aesthetic, but that didn’t make Nora any less empty headed and annoying.
“Oh my gosh, we should totally be TTBFFEAE~!! Teeny Tiny Best Friends For Ever And Ever~!! We can share clothes, and guys, and we can be work out buddies, and we can-!!”
Neo was about ready to snap, honestly, she could already imagine what the ditzy slut’s neck would feel like in her hands, and it only served to annoy her further when she realized the redhead would probably like it. Neo knew she would have..
Neo was just about to yank her arm free from between the bimbo’s fat cow tits when both she and Nora turned the corner in the hall to slam face first into a solid wall of hot, musky muscle. Or more specifically, a solid wall of muscle named Broly, and their face was pressed up against either side of his massive snaking bulge in his shorts. and he clearly was doing some kind of physical activity to have such a strong, raw musk. It was strong enough that even Nora shut up.
Neo wasn’t ashamed to admit that she didn’t pull her face away, instead she just looked up at the clearly pissed off man while subtly trying to huff her fill of his very sweaty cock and balls. He was so fucking huge, and she wasn’t even just talking about his height, she could feel how much of a beast he was just from having her face pressed against his bulge, pure, raw, musky heat pouring off his bulge and onto her pretty face. Even the redheaded bimbo didn’t pull away, more obviously huffing his cock and sack with enthusiasm.
One thing Neo realized beyond the haze of sweaty man meat was the fact that he was furious, Broly always looked mad to some degree, but his hair was standing on end in the way her and the rest of the school learned meant he was actually angry. She didn’t know what he was angry with, but at least it wasn’t them, they could handle themselves, but Neo would like the man to try and stab her with with something other then steel, if you caught her drift. That, and his eyes were gold, which was usually a bad sign.
Now, usually Neo avoided danger, but she was too caught up with the fact that this battering ram was the thing that fucked up her girlfriend so bad that she couldn’t walk for three days! She was both jealous and relieved it wasn’t her instead!
“Mmm~ Hey Broly~ Need some help cleaning you balls~? They smell all sweaty~” Nora’s muffled voice rang out, causing her equally as small friend to side eye her with shock and fear. “Me and my new TTBFFEAE were just talking about doing fun things together~”
This slut was gonna get them killed! Neo was just about to turn around and run when she heard a deep, animalistic growl leave the massive mountainous man’s throat, and suddenly she, along her her redheaded classmate, were lifted up each with one hand and thrown over the man’s shoulder like they belonged to him, two very loud slaps filling the hall from how he roughly slapped both their asses and groped them while bringing them to his room.
Well, at least Neo was gonna have another thing in common with her girlfriend..?
…
Neo had been thrown to the ground without any care for her comfort along with her bubble booty bimbo classmate, both of the landing with a thump against the carpeted ground by the foot of the bed while the man of the hour yanked his compression shirt over his head and threw it across the room.
Broly sat down onto his special ordered bed with a sigh mixed growl of relief and exhaustion, obviously still pissed off and tense from whatever happened earlier. Honestly, Neo didn’t really care why the massive man was pissed, she was more worried about him taking it out on her! Something she realized was inevitable when he looked down at them with golden, hungry eyes. Dammit..
“Aww, did something make you angry, Broly?” Nora asked up at the clearly seething stud like she was talking to a growling puppy, getting onto her knees between his massive, muscular thighs and leaving room for Neo to do the same. “It’s okay big guy, me and Neo will make it all better~! Right Neo~?”Nora was a lot stronger then she looked, Neo realized that a long time ago, and now she used that superior strength to yank Neo right next to her between the powerful thighs off Broly, sealing her fate as Broly’s extra cock warmer. Now, with them both face to face with the man’s massive bulge, Nora reached forward without a second though and pulled the man’s shorts down passed his hips.
Neo actually squeaked with fright when that massive, fat, veiny pillar of steaming hot meat sprung free and slapped down against her small, pretty little face, covering half her features with nothing but thick raw throbbing cock thicker then the tiny slut’s arm. Holy fuck, his raw musk made Neo’s head spin, and she’d never felt smaller and more helpless then when she looked past that unruly bitch breaker and up at Broly, knowing that he expected this fucking thing to be in at least one of her holes by the end of this..
Nora didn’t seem all that scared as she squealed and shoved her nose right up against Broly’s fat, hairy, sweaty, musky balls, huffing away like the nasty slut she was known to be before noisily slurping up one of those massive furry nuts between her plump, glossy lips and worshipping it like she was in love with it.
Neo knew she was left with the hard job, worriedly looking up at the still pissed man before slowly reaching up and grabbing his massive cock with both hands, hefting it off her face and jerking him off as best as her small hands could. But she knew it wouldn’t be enough, so to keep him from snapping at her, Neo leaned up and placed a submissive kiss right on his fat, precum dripping tip, hoping it would please him enough to not grab her hair and force her onto the thing.
And with that, Neo opened her mouth as wide as she could and stuffed the raw, musky, dripping, steaming hot cock tip right into her tiny mouth, pushing that sweaty pillar of smelly meat past her plump, cock pillow lips and filling her senses with nothing but pure, raw, pearlescent precum, jerking off more and more of it onto her tongue while loudly suckling and slurping as hard as she could, hoping to please him with just this.
Nora was having the time of her life, her eyes crossed with her mouth stuffed full of both the man’s massive, sweaty, reeking, hairy nuts while she slurped as loud and hard as she could, happily getting herself drunk off of Broly’s musk while her hot little tongue rolled out underneath and lapped at his taint just for fun.
Neo was actually too busy savoring the delicious taste of Broly’s precum to see him put one of his massive hands on her head, her eyes going wide and shooting up towards his face just to see an evil grin flash across his features, right before he suddenly pushed her down his cock.
Neo loudly choked and gagged as the man’s massive, throbbing bitchbreaker slammed against the back of her tiny throat, so wide that the blunt tip could barely fit passed her small airway without meeting some significant resistance from her pretty little pink choker she had gotten from her girlfriend as a gift.
Broly didn’t like that one bit, snarling furiously as he grabbed Neo’s head with both massive hands, not caring in the slightest that Neo’s big, pretty mismatched eyes were rolled up in the back of her sockets with tears pouring down her face.
Nora let the man’s massive nuts pop out of her mouth with a nice, hot, wet slurp, a few stray pubes stuck to her plump, glossy lips while she panted lewdly against his newly saliva dripping nuts. She looked like she had just tasted the sweetest cake ever, small hearts practically in her eyes before she spotted Neo’s predicament.
She saw the way the small pocket slut was losing her mind from the massive beast’s brutal treatment and raw musk, and she was actually a little jealous, shoving her hand under her skirt and into her panties to frantically finger herself while watching Neo’s struggle.
Broly was really starting to get pissed as he repeatedly slammed his blunt tip against the back of Neo’s throat, not getting it an inch further. He had enough. With a final snarl, Broly slammed his hips up while slamming Neo’s face down his shaft, and with a loud snap of Neo’s choker, finally forced his massive cock down Neo’s throat, every wide inch in one, long, wet, choking, gagging thrust until her cute little nose was buried into his sweaty, musky pubes, his nuts slapping against her chin.
Nora couldn’t even speak, simply watching with aw as Neo throated that unbelievable monster, a slight, noticeable bulge to her throat as Broly finally settled in.
That wasn’t the end though, Broly yanked Neo up to the tip of his monolithic pillar of meat, his precum dripping onto her tongue for just a second before he slammed her right back down with another long, wet, loud, gagging, choking thrust.
From then, Broly used Neo’s throat like a cocksock, setting a fast, brutal tempo and slamming her nose into his pubes, over and over again jerking her head back and forth to slide every thick inch back into her throat.
Neo could barely breath, her eyes rolled up, tears and makeup running down her face, stray pubes and saliva dripping down her chin while she tried to suck even a little to get him off faster.
Broly didn’t like this slow pace though, instead switching the positions on the bed so Neo was leaned back against his mattress and bed frame, unable to even try and push him back when he finally put both of his muscular thighs on either side of Neo’s head, grinning down and finally going to town.
Loud, brutal, frantic slapping filled the room as Broly pistoned his hips forward over and over again, fucking Neo’s small face like he would a slut who loved it rough, his nuts smacking her chin, saliva and throat slime dripping all over her chest and his thighs while he tried his best to fuck her unconscious.
Neo couldn’t see straight, her eyes filling with stars and hearts while she was used worse then she had ever been before, like nothing but a slutty, submissive, throwaway cumdumpster made for Broly to abuse however he wanted. And she just couldn’t stop cumming, squirting all over herself and in her panties while the entire bed rocked and banged against the wall.
Nora had stopped fingering herself long enough to realize that she was probably next, not sure if she was more worried or excited.
Broly growled, and snarled, and grunted like a wild animal while he fucked Neo’s tiny throat, realizing that it was the tightest hole he’s ever had, and enjoying every second of it. Until finally, with one last brutal thrust, Broly slammed balls deep, grinding Neo’s nose into his curly pubes, and unloading his fat, hot balls into her throat, making sure every single thick, stringy, chunky blast went straight into her stomach.
Neo had long since lost consciousness, not even reacting when Broly yanked his still steel hard cock free from her throat, long strings of cum and saliva sticking between them. She didn’t even react when he let go of her hair and dropped her to the floor, small bubbles of cum and saliva showing that she was still breathing.
Broly didn’t calm down though, instead he turned to glare at the only other bubble booty buttslut in the room, eyeing her up with hunger and lust.
Nora looked down at Neo, then back up at Broly as he walked in front of her, both of them silent as he looked down at her.
“Uh.. Boop~?” Nora booped the man’s cock with a single wet finger, smiling up at him, before he grabbed her and threw her face down on the bed for her turn.
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Addie’s new dragon mate flashes the toothiest grin she had seen on them so far as both claws went forth to pluck her from the gold mound and brought her close. It took a more upright position as it would plunge its newest prize onto its cock and get to work right away on its promise. Considering that this dragon was larger than Addie and her gold mound she would probably have quite the bulge poking out of her. More than enough to wear her like a sock more than anything if it was kinky enough.
It being larger than Addie was no surprise it being larger than her gold mound... well, this dragon had to be at least a couple hundred years old. It was still chump change in comparison to Addie’s age, but she wasn’t looking for a equal, she was looking for a master. And judging by the fact that it simply plunges its cock deep inside her, essentially wearing her tiny body like a cocksock, she had found a very suitable partner. In fact, she orgasms almost immediately, shuddering as she’s penetrated to such a ludicrous degree- the sensation of being stretched overwhelming- almost more than the pleasure that it elicits.
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I'm back from the abyss!
Since it's been so long since I've had the Shop open, the 1st 3 months will mainly be a "trial" where I gauge how interested customers at the moment are. I know that at least 1 major toy company has bags 6 we'll see how my CockSocks stack up. I want to continue until at least December for my old 12 Days Sale to empty my current stock and then evaluate from there. But in the meantime...
Welcome to The CockSock Shop, the place to get all kinds of fabulous fashions for all your adult toys and other novelties!
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Prompt: Sakura is tied up and forced to watch Sarada being broken and bred by Erik.
Sakura had stopped her struggle after the first hour. When she had been captured and tied up, she had tried her best to break out of her bonds, to untie the rope. She wasn't really sure how the assaliant had managed to sneak up on her, but he had done so, tied her up and made her unable to move. So the MILF could only watched and struggle within her bonds. But at some point, she had even stopped struggling, utterly defeated by the strength of the rope, and by the spectacle she had been watching for the past hour.
For the past hour, she had been stuck in place, unable to look away from the lewd sight in front of her: the sight of her daughter sarada, havign her guts rearranged by one of the most hung men she had ever seen (and as one of Konoha's doctors, she had seen a lot of them). That man, who had called himself "Erik", had been fucking Sarada nonstop for the past hour. And he did not seem to slow down once. His enormous body, more bestial and monstruous than human, was positively huge compared to Sarada's tiny one. A difference that was made even more obviosu by how easily he was manhandling her, havign grabbed her in full nelson and efortlessly holding her there as he fucked her.
Sakura had seen her daughter's expression shift and change. From shock, anger and fear as this intruder had grabbed her, to incredulity and scared wonder as he revealed his gigantic cock, to a pained expression of pleasure as he had begun fucking her.
To an expression fo pure bliss as her mind had broken somwhere around the thirty minutes mark.
Everythign following that poitn had been sarada formign the sluttiest and lewdest faces imagineable as she was mindbroken, the consecutive orgasm and gigantic dick shattering her mind until she could only moan and whimper (her voice had become hoarse from screaming) in bliss at how much she loved Erik, at how he was her new master, her new owner. How she was nothing but a slave and cocksock for him.
And, as Sakura watched in fear, the mother felt shame form in her. Because she was gettign aroused from the sight, feeling arousal form a puddle between her legs, as she watched her daughter being used like a fuckpet.
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It's lights out in the prison housing Neo, and one of the guards assigned to check up on all the inmates just finished one of his rounds. Fortunately for Neo's sex-starved cell-mate, it'll be another ten minutes before he comes back around to their cell :>
Neo feigned being asleep as he heard his rather large, muscular cellmate climb down from the bunk above him, not being able to keep the smug little smirk off of his pretty face as he listened to the sounds of the much larger man undo the buckle of his pants to free his massive, rigid cock. The intoxicating, heady, masculine musk of the man’s turgid pillar of meat assaulting Neo’s little nose and filling his head with thoughts of just what that sweaty fuckstick would taste like while swabbing his tiny throat.
Neo really couldn’t blame the massive man for taking his chances the moment the coast was clear, as a matter of fact, Neo had been teasing the beast of a man for days, specifically so he would snap and fuck the little feminine boislut into the mattress until he was a squealing mess~!
Neo was very excited when he was introduced to his cellmate, having to look up to catch the eye of massive mountain of a man, and only having to look down a little bit to see the massive, thick, bulge snaking it’s way down his pant leg. Oh yeah, the little sissy shortstack was going to love every fucking second of having such a massive, hung Daddy pound his sweet little hole~!
Trimming his prison clothes into a pair of mini booty shorts and matching crop-top to show off his curvy, femmy body to the larger man, making sure to keep his fat, girly ass in perfect, bubbly, jiggly shape whenever he knew the large convict was watching him do his squats and stretches, and even using his semblance to change his pajamas into a slutty little set of thin, pink lingerie whenever nobody but the man was looking, Neo knew that his new Daddy was looking for a time and place to make the small boi his pretty little prison bitch~!
And tonight, Neo had specifically teased the giant(to Neo at least) with a sweet little show of rubbing in a sweet, girly scented moisturizer all over his smooth legs and twin globes of jiggly, creamy pale boi butt~ All while dressed in a see-through pink camisole and little pink thong, perfectly holding his tiny little penis and testies in an adorable little bulge.
Now, finally, Neo was alone in a cell with a massive, sex depraved, musky, muscular man who just whipped it out expecting a sweet little hole to fill, and Neo couldn’t be more eager~!
Neo didn’t wait for the man to say anything before turning his tiny body on the bed to let his head hang off the side, eyes open and excited as he came ‘face to face’ with the man’s massive, throbbing, steaming hot cock and fat, swinging, lightly hairy nuts swinging deliciously underneath. The girlyboi was already drooling at the sight of the man’s ripped body, watching gleefully at the thin droplets of sweat dripping down the man’s heavy sack as the heat of the small, cramped cell made his manly scent that much more potent.
“You want to my slut,” The man spoke, his voice deep and pleasing to Neo’s ears as he stepped forward to press his hanging balls against the boi’s girly face, “I want the whole wing to hear you slobber on these.”
Neo pressed his cute little nose into the man’s moist, smelly sack with a deep, needy breath, gasping and huffing against the convict’s hot, steamy nuts with a loving, slutty eagerness that showed just how desperate he was to finally get some action from his hot as fuck cellmate.
With a beautifully slutty smile on his face, Neo made sure to grind his own girly features up and down the man’s sack, biting his lip as he reached up to grip the man’s thick member with both his small hands, delicate fingers wrapped around the brutal pillar of flesh as he began milking and jerking ever fat dollop of precum he could get to splatter across her chest.
Starting with a deep, loving kiss for each hanging, reeking sphere, Neo opened his little mouth and began lapping and lathering his slimy pink muscle over every single inch of the man’s sweaty, musky sack. His own pathetic clitty leaking and dripping inside his little panties as he sucked up one, hairy testicle between his plump, cock-pillow lips, slurping and moaning around that fat nut while making sure every wet, lewd noise echoed throughout the entire cell, spinning and swirling his tongue over every little crevice it could reach as he thoroughly cleaned the man musk from the convict’s full sack.
Neo moved onto the man’s other ball with a wet pop as he released one musky dangler for another, eagerly starting the cleaning process all over again. A stray, curly pube stuck to his glossy lips as he made sure the next testicle was even louder then the first, grinning proudly at the whistles and catcalls echoing from the neighboring cells before turning this nasty little ball washing to eleven~
With a sweet little hum, Neo sucked up both balls into his tiny mouth. Stuffing his tight, wet little hole with pure, raw, reeking, masculine flavor before slurping and sucking as loud as possible as he happily listened to the strained growls and snarls of his new Daddy.
Saliva dripped down the girlyboi’s face as he finally let go of both nuts with a loud squelch and a deep gasp, his eyes dazed from the pure manly flavor assaulting his mind as the man began slapping his throbbing, rock hard cock up and down against the femboi’s rolled out tongue and pretty face.
“Goddamn! You really are a filthy little faggot!” The man couldn’t help the predatory grin that spread across his face as he gazed down at the mismatched eyes of the little cocksock in his possession, roughly slapping his beastly cock over every inch of the little fairy’s face he damn well pleased. “But if a little nut sweat is enough to fuck you up, you sure you’re up to actually see what a real man can do?”
Neo didn’t need to answer, instead he just caught the broad tip of the man’s cock as it slapped down on his tongue, lewdly slurping it past his precum glazed lips and into his eager little mouth, looking up at the man with one uncovered eye with hunger and excitement, challenging the massive mountain of a man to do his worst as he slurped and suckled every drop of precum that hit his tongue down his throat.
The convict saw no reason to drag this out any further, wrapping his huge, calloused hands around the boi’s slim neck before taking half a step forward and suddenly thrusting half of his rigid member down the girlyboi’s tiny, contracting throat.
Neo had sucked tons of cock, throated just as many, but this new Daddy was fucking big, and suddenly having something that thick and rigid stuffed halfway down his tiny, slimy throat like he was nothing but a cheap sex toy left Neo nothing to do but violently gag and cough around the man’s musky, steaming cock as he fought and forced every inch after into the tiny hole.
Tears streamed down Neo’s face, his tiny clitty squirting all over his panties, and still perfectly on his back, the pretty boi could see nothing else but the fat, saliva slick set of nuts slowly getting closer and closer to his face. Every inch was a battle, and Neo could feel every small, forceful thrust as the man above got more and more impatient with how much of his fuckstick was left outside of his fucktoy.
“Really making a mess in those panties, aren’t ya Sissy? I’m surprised anything even comes out of the pathetic little thing!” The man growled, suddenly yanking out of the boi’s throat with a wet slurp before lifting one leg to brace against the bed frame, now perfectly angled to put his full weight behind fucking the girly ice cream themed faggot’s sweet little mouth.
And fuck him he did, Neo wasn’t prepared for one, brutal thrust to send the man’s cock like a battering down his slimy cocksleeve of a throat, causing him to gag as loud as he could with his windpipe covered, the man’s saliva slick sack slapping loudly against his nose and face.
The man obviously didn’t care if Neo had gotten used to the way his bitchbreaker felt swabbing his throat yet, yanking his cock free till nothing but his now throat slime mixed with precum covered mushroom head was against the girlyboi’s glossy, plump lips. He didn’t waist a second fucking it right back into Neo’s love tunnel, his heavy, sweaty sack slapping against his pretty face once again as he started his violent, brutal rhythm of throat fucking his new little prison bitch.
The violent tempo of the man’s pounding filled the entire wing with the sounds of wet slapping of flesh on flesh and Neo’s squeals and gags, said femboi’s eyes having rolled up in his head as lines of slimy saliva mixed with bubbling precum dripped and poured down his beautiful features, connecting from his lips and nose to the man’s constantly swinging, slapping balls.
The man laughed as he realized the pretty little faggot was enjoying every second of the brutal tonsil message, his hand having moved down to finger his little backdoor while ignoring his tiny penis completely, even if he was dripping all over himself. With a deep snarl, the man grabbed the sides of his fuck toy’s pretty little head to keep in place as he made sure to spear his cock in as deep as he could go, leaning forward so he was jackhammering his cock down into the pretty boi’s throat at a rapid, savage pace.
Neo could feel the man’s cock throb in his throat, his thrusts becoming faster and more frantic as his orgasm drew closer and closer, and Neo began swallowing around his cock as fast as he could, slipping swirling and slurping his tiny, abused tongue around every single nerve he could reach, frantically pressing and fingering his prostate as he was used like a living cumdumpster.
The larger convict couldn’t take it, slamming his narrow hips as fast as he could into the faggot’s pretty little mouth, his balls getting ready to dump a heavy load into the tight wet hole before he finally let loose with a deep groan mixed with a growl, slamming balls deep one last time as he shot a hot, sticky, fat load of cum directly down Neo’s throat.
Said sissy faggot could only cum once again as he felt ever thick, viscous, smelly, steaming hot string of chunky ballslop shoot down his throat and into his belly, swallowing every single drop his new Daddy gave to him like the eager little cumdump he was. And as the man pulled out halfway to shoot a few more strings into the boi’s mouth, coating his tongue and tonsils in the gooey white cream, Neo savored the musky, manly, pungent taste that stuck to the roof of his mouth, slowly and lovingly sucking the cum out of the man’s tip while sloshing the cum around with his tongue.
The man pulled out with a grin, not caring in the slightest as he shot to last strings directly onto his new bitches face, wiping his up and down his lips to clean his cock of the left over spit and cum. “Goddamn, you’re one eager little cocksucker ain’t ya?”
Neo looked up at the man with one open heart shaped eye, his other plastered shut by a mix of cum and saliva, only responding by opening his mouth to show off the cum still filling his previously fucked hole, slowly swirling and chewing the chunky mess for the man to watch, one curly pube stuck to his cum glazed lips before he gargled the mixture into a bubbly, foamy mess. The man could see the small grin on the boi’s lips as he finally closed his mouth to swallow the thick slop, two gulps slowly sliding down his throat before he opened his mouth back up at his new Daddy, showing that he swallowed every drop, like a good boi.
“Oh I’m gonna enjoy fucking that fat ass of your’s, Sissy, your lucky the guard’s coming back!”
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One more reason to love our British GQ!
Armie guides us through the waterfall scene in CMBYN, the hotel scene in Bergamo
...also something about cocksocks! 😅
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Since starring in “Call Me By Your Name,” Hammer has gone on to appear in “Sorry to Bother You” and “On the Basis of Sex.” Upcoming releases for the actor include “Hotel Mumbai,” the terrorism drama in which he stars opposite Dev Patel. The film opens March 29 from Bleecker Street. Hammer recently attended the Sundance Film Festival, where he world premiered the Babak Anvari-directed horror film “Wounds.” Amidst all these new projects, Hammer has remained optimistic about a “Call Me By Your Name” sequel.
“The only thing I want to see is I want to see it happen,” Hammer told Variety last September. “I want to do it again. I miss the whole crew. It was such a special time. It was such a collaborative, unique, and totally immersive filming experience that I never really had, nor since. If we get to do another one, I’ll feel really lucky.”
Chalamet has been just as positive about getting the “Call Me By Your Name” team back together for the sequel. “I don’t see any world where it doesn’t happen,” the Oscar nominee told Time last year. “I think [author Andre Aciman] is comfortable with a sequel being made. I know Luca [Guadagnino] really wants it. And I know Armie and I are 1000% in.”
Watch Hammer watch “Call Me By Your Name” and provide some of his own commentary in the GQ British video.
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My Dominion
To all my new Tumblr followers as well as the ones that have and continue to be my followers. Thank you. I apologise for the long, very long... unnecessarily long hiatus. Life keeps me from being a complete shut-in that can post on Tumblr all day. That being said, on to the post at hand. I have been on Tumblr for a while. Long enough to discover what I love most, domination. I love the idea, thought, and act of exerting control over another human being. At first, I was just reposting and agreeing to whatever "women are inferior" and "her place is beneath his feet" posts without any thoughts of my own. I can confidently say that this has changed. Don't get the wrong idea, I still agree with those posts. However, I have grown as a dom to have my own idea of Dominion. My dominion is one that requires self-control. I must have control over most things (not all because there are things that are out of our control) in my life. I strongly believe that before one can control and command another, one must have control and command over themselves. I will endeavour to grow even further as a dom. Hopefully, I may have a slave to have dominion over. On that regard, my desire for slaves have also changed. What I want is more than just cocksock. That itself doesn't add much value to a slave. To the potential slave reading this, think on this. How would you serve your Master if sex was no longer in the equation? I believe that if slaves can add more skills that aren't just sexual to their reserve, that increases their value. As well as adds more pleasure to their Master. "Human behavior flows from three main sources: desire, emotion, and knowledge." -Plato
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SIDNEY CROSBY OUT HERE REMINDING ME WHY I STAY LOVING HIS MR. NEW BOOTY ASS BABY YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSS PENS WIN AND I'M FUCKING LIVING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GOALTENDER INTERFERENCE WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK, FUCK YOU JFC IT WAS FUCKING OVER JUST TAKE YOUR ASSES HOME YOU FUCKING SOGGY COCKSOCKS FUCK YOU!!!!!
#pens lb#challenged while i was making this post and i'm pissed#sidney crosby#he did that so fuck you!!!!!!
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We appreciate your involvement in our experimental trial of M!A empowerments. We regret to inform you that the majority of your powerups are set to expire in 3 days. Please enjoy your remaining time, and have a pleasant evening.
You seem to have a misapprehension of who we are.
We’re the ones who considered it worth it to burn ourselves for glory.
We’re the ones who reached for power with both hands to prevent a worse evil from rising.
Three days?
Don’t make me laugh. I bought seconds, hours, minutes
and you think three days is going to have me clutch my pearls in fear?
Are you done hamming it up?
Yeah, it’s just so rare I get to do that! Go ahead.
Thanks. Okay let’s... start with the basics: define ‘powerup’. Do you mean an anon’s blessing, specifically? Do you mean all the cocksock stuff Beacon got smacked with to become the living sexpot she is today? Do you mean Smol in particular?
How many powerups? What is a powerup? Because remember, Trunk/Tol were pretty powerful even without you guys coming in and adding new things: she was modified from the organs outward, taught martial arts and survivalism and the bizarre, gained a Stand, caught a meteor, got secondhand power from at least two cosmically powerful beings, was blessed with a Workshop, got taught by motherfucking Goku, Iris is plenty powerful and showed up on her own, you had nothing to do with her teleportation-- and let’s remind anon: all branches other than Smol were constructed by Trunk, herself.
That list goes on and on. What are you cutting? Everything? Nothing? Techniques? Are you demanding, in essence, a rewrite?
You’re... Young. I understand.
But you need to understand: Most of you anons have contributed very fleeting changes that have usually been less useful than our normal skill set.
Perhaps start smaller?
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Some of Beacon's studs were getting pretty sick of Neo's attitude. She may be cheap, but she's just another slut and they got to use all of Beacon's other sluts for free. Why should they pay her when she should be the one grateful to be used like the cocksleeve she is. Starting this month they were just gonna use her tight ass whenever they wanted, it's not like she could so anything about it to complain
Neo had been merrily skipping down the long, surprisingly empty halls of Beacon with an adorable smile on her face, her absolutely obscene mini skirt flapping up to reveal her lack of panties, something she clearly didn’t mind, when all of a sudden she ran face first into something big, solid, and musky. Pulling her face free from the man’s crotch, Neo looked up at him with a little pout, clearly annoyed at getting a face full of sweaty man musk, if a little turned on in a weird way.
He was certainly tall, and he was silent as he looked down at her with a bare hint of a smug glare, so with a wink and a shrug, Neo tried walking around him. That was right before she got a repeat of a few seconds ago by shoving her face in another musky crotch. With an even cuter pout and a huff, Neo stomped her foot and looked up at the pair of large, grinning men. She knew they were up to something, she just didn’t know what.
She was about to type something on her scroll when she heard a two other men step up behind her, and then another to completely box her in between five, tall, muscular, hung, obviously post work out men and a wall. The worst part was that she could see the throbbing monsters that snaked down their pant legs. Neo was small, but being surrounded by towering mountains of muscle looking to invoke their right to her asshole, well, that made Neo feel small.
With a little gulp, and a worried smile, Neo tried walking between two of the huge men, just to feel a big, string arm hook around her waist and lift her up off the ground with ease, hoisting her up on the man’s shoulder before giving her always surprisingly large ass a nice hard smack that echoed through the halls, making her let loose a little squeak of shock and pleasure. No words were said, and Neo didn’t even try and wiggle free. She knew what was coming next, she just didn’t know if she was worried or excited.
“G-Gnnnnnnhhhhgnngg~!! A-AAAHHHHHH~!!” It had only been an hour since those guys decided to throw Neo face down on a bed and start going to fucking town on her poor, sensitive, absolutely tiny asshole like it was, well, like it was public property~! Sweat dripped down Neo’s small body as she violently rocked and bounced on the bed from the pure, raw, angry force the man behind her was using to yank and ram his cock in and out of her, her eyes crossed in pure pleasure as she was help up to stay on her hands and knees while he snarled and fucked her like an animal.
As the loud, wet, blisteringly fast sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, Neo knew in the back of her mind that at least three of the guys who’ve been using her tiny body like their own personal fleshlight were horse faunus, evident by how rough they had to be to force their cocks into her ass, and the brutal, flat tip that was always just too big to get inside her tight little pucker with without yanking her back into them by her hair.
Speaking of, the man currently rearranging her insides grabbed a fistful of her multi colored hair and yanked her back into his brutal thrusts, his cock slipping in and out of her backdoor with a wet slap of his heavy, swinging nuts against her dripping, red, needy quim following every thrust.
Tears of pleasure poured down Neo’s face at the same rate cum poured out past the man’s cock and down her juicy thighs, his hips slamming against her massive, round, jiggly pale globes of booty as he slapped her ass with his free hand, red handprints already covering her porcelain pale white cheeks from the other men who already got a turn with her fat ass.
“I hope you don’t have plans you little funsized slut, cause we’re gonna be here all, night, long!” The man behind her snarled out each word as he slammed his cock into the tiny slut’s pretty pink little star for the last few times, finally slamming in balls deep and letting loose a torrent of steaming hit, sticky, gooey cum inside her already sensitive asshole without any restraint, yanking her hair even harder to make sure hi=she felt every singke throbbing and jet of cum shoot inside her already used up asshole.
“AAAAAAAaaaaaaahhhhhhhh~!!!!” Neo could only squeal and scream for the umpteenth time that night, squirting all over the bedsheets, again, as she came harder then she had in months, her legs shaking and losing feeling while droll dripped down her chin.
The man yanked his still throbbing hard cock free with a loud, wet, meaty pop, leaving Neo’s tiny pucker gaping open for the multiple loads of cum to drip down her thighs and onto the sheets as he let go of her hair and let her fall down onto the comforter, leaving her gasping and whimpering as two more men got ready for their own turn with her.
Neo could barely even remember her name as one man lifted her up into a perfect full nelson, lining his cock up with her slowly closing asshole before suddenly dropping her down and slamming his hips up, suddenly punching past her ass balls deep and making her squeal just as loud as before, not giving Neo a single second to get used to her new place in life as a cumdumpster for horse cocks.
Through blurred vision, Neo could see another man walk in front of her bouncing body, his voice muffled past the loud clapping of her meaty ass slapping against another man’s hips and her own desperate squealing. Neo didn’t know what to do, considering she couldn’t say anything, and she only just started to black out when she felt something she hadn’t even considered.
Suddenly, Neo whole world turned into a white hot pleasure as she screamed and squealed her lungs out, her tongue hanging out as she was used as a cock sleeve by two men at the same time. Not one in each hole, mind you, but by them both slamming their cocks into her abused, far too small, tight as fuck, poor little asshole, both meaty horse cocks slamming in as far as they could go inside her single hole, as hard as they could as if to try and break her beyond repair.
Neo couldn’t take it, squirting all over herself with each balls deep slam of the two massive monster bitchbreakers as they stretched her beyond what she’s had before, using her as a throw away cocksock while they mauled her breasts and ass with their masculine hands, one biting her shoulder while the other bit and sucked her nipples. She couldn’t help that she started passing out just as they both shot her full of their cum, yanking their cocks out and jerking off onto her face before throwing her down on the bed, the last thing she could remember was the feeling of another man slamming balls deep for another round.
Well, that was until she woke up an hour later, with no signs that the men were stopping~
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Surprise, I live!
Here's a little update for all who are waiting.
I have moved into my new location and I'm finishing setting up my new CockSock Creation Center (ha). It has been a wild two years in Real Life with a new day job and finishing school, but I'm ready to immerse myself into something I enjoy doing again. The plan is to OFFICALLY open the shop again on Monday, Juny 24th provided nothing significant happens. At the least, I will bring back the previous Socks and the Random! options for sale. I don't know how many brand new designs I will have, as I was in the process of creating new Socks when I discovered I was moving. I have a large stack of fabric though and I definately want to get through at least 50% by the end of the year.
As stated before, I saw that at least 1 major toy company has storage bags now, so I wonder how mine will stack up and how much interest people still have. I would like to sell out what I have available, but how long I keep the shop open after this year will depend on interest.
Thanks to everyone for their continuous support and patience. I literally couldn't do this without y'all!
Until next time!
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