#forced mdlg

[vase-of-lilies]

❀ Pairing: Dark!Wanda Maximoff x Little!Reader (F) x Dark!Natasha Romanoff

❀ Warnings: Mentions of established kidnapping, faking of death, not much smut but small mentions of it, mentions of NON-CON and DUB-CON, MDLG, dark content that is not suitable for minors, forced age regression (if there are some that I missed, please let me know!!)

❀ A/N: Welcome back to the tiny verse everyone! This is the main story of how these other stories are slightly connected. This will be short and straight to the point so not really a story just some main points! This has spoilers to ALL of the fics mentioned! I recommend reading it in this order: Ours For The Taking, Their Little One, Mommy Knows Best, Into the Tiny-verse (this one:) ), His Sisters Keepers, And then any drabbles or stories after that:)

It was well-known information that Natasha could not have a baby. The horrors of the red room she had to endure were to blame. Wanda could, but she didn't want any children. All she wanted was to take care of someone. You. However, Bucky was a very overprotective brother and kept you away from the two women with everything he had. He thought they were dangerous.

During a mission, it was time for the two women to take you away from Bucky for good, making sure that you were truly theirs. And you were Theirs For The Taking. They made you feel so good, making sure you came with ease and teased you and touched you. You were afraid, and sadly you broke just as easily. They were grateful that all of those exhausting orgasms chased all the thoughts of escape out of your mind. Getting settled in with Nat and Wanda, they were discussing that they did want a child, and they knew that your inner child was just waiting to come out. It was something you missed out on after getting hurt with Steve and Bucky.

So, they forced their way into your mind to fish out what little girl they wanted to find. They made you Their Little One and kept you safe in the cabin that you all lived in, in the woods. When Bucky went to Wakanda to fight with Steve, Wanda, and Nat stayed behind with you, making sure you were taken care of. Wanda, being your main source of milk and more Mommy!dom type care, was your "Mommy" and Nat was your "Mama."

Something the three of you figured out was that really only three words pushed you to your tipping point; your Tiny Space. And those three words? Mommy Knows Best. Tiny space is where you have become completely dependent on your mommies. Needing to be carried everywhere, they trained you to put you in diapers when you are in that space, they even make sure that you have all your stuffies in your crib with you at a time. They truly love you and you love them. But now all that's left is making sure the team falls in love with little you, making sure that they love you like your mommies do.

Showing Bucky the real you... That was their biggest fear, showing you to Bucky after they faked your death and took you to make you their own. He knew something and thinks he knows His Sisters Keepers. Now living in their cabin they made just for you, they went to work, you stayed home and colored, played with your stuffies, and napped while they were gone. They would call you, make sure you were okay, and once they were back home it was snuggle time! This was your favorite time of day because this was when you were able to fall asleep the most comfortably.

After drinking some of your mommy Wanda's milk from your favorite pink baby bottle, you were out like a light holding onto Nat's hand. When Nat needs to go get your diaper changed, she brings your toy lion to you, helping you snuggle with it while she pulls your footie pajamas over your diaper-clad bottom. Still slightly asleep from the sedative they put in the bottle with your milk, little whines pour from your mouth. Wanda is quick to soothe you as she carries you with her to her bedroom, laying you down on her bed as she starts to get ready for bed as well.

All this time, they just needed someone to take care of, love, and adore. They were so damn lucky to have found you, and they wouldn't know what to do without you. But they don't have to find out any time soon. And you won't ever find out what it's like to live without them either.

[dahlibae]

BABYGIRL.

(wanda maximoff x fem!reader)

summary – today was the worst day of your life. everything you’d built seemed to crumble in an instant, leaving you hollow and adrift. but then there was wanda—beautiful, kind, and impossibly understanding. she didn’t ask for explanations or offer empty reassurances… just did what she did best as your girlfriend and also your mommy.

warning(s) – oneshot: hurt/comfort, mdlg, comfort nursing, nipple suckling, mommy wanda, reader needs all the hugs. (18+)

notes – hii, everyone. this is my first request ever and i’ve decided to make this a part of my unofficial mommy wanda series. i also think this is one of my fave pieces so far. thank you for reading! <3

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You stepped into the living room, exhaustion pressing down on you like a heavy weight. The soft hum of the house greeted you, but it felt quieter than usual. Normally, Wanda would be curled up on the couch, a cozy blanket draped over her lap and a book resting in her hands, waiting for you to come home. If not there, you'd always find her in the bedroom, lost in her novel but never too lost to look up and smile when you arrived.

Tonight, the couch was empty, so you trudged up the stairs, the day’s stress clinging to you like the dampness of your clothes. As you pushed open the bedroom door, the warm glow of a bedside lamp welcomed you. There was your girlfriend sat propped against the headboard, her book resting in her lap, and her eyes lifted to meet yours as soon as you stepped in.

“Hey, sweetheart.” She greeted, her voice soft as she set the book down. Her brow furrowed slightly as she studied your rugged state. “You look like you’ve had a hard day.”

You hesitated for a moment before shuffling toward her. She reached for you, her thumb tracing soothing circles over your knuckles, and tugged lightly, urging you to sit beside her, but instead of settling into her comforting presence, you slipped out of her hold. Without a word, you crossed the room to the wardrobe. The soft rustling of fabric filled the space as you stripped off your damp work clothes, their cold weight falling to the floor, not caring about your nakedness in front of the older woman. You reached for a familiar oversized top, one that belonged to Wanda—and still carried her subtle scent you noticed—as you brought it forward, inhaling deeply.

“What’s wrong?” She asked quietly.

You shook your head, chewing on your bottom lip as you searched for the words, refusing to look back at her. “Just everything.” You finally murmured, voice trembling, as you slipped the top over you. “Work, life—everything went wrong today.” The weight of the admission pressed down on you, and a sharp sting of embarrassment followed as you felt tears welling up, threatening to spill.

Today had been, without question, one of the worst days of your life. Nothing had gone right. Work had been a disaster—projects falling apart, deadlines missed, and criticism piling up. The disappointed look on your boss’s face wouldn’t leave your mind. Then, as if the universe wasn’t satisfied with your despair, a sudden downpour caught you unprepared. Soaked to the skin, you trudged home only to realise your headphones Wanda had gifted you were ruined beyond repair, forcing an expense you couldn’t afford. Each moment felt like another cruel twist of fate, leaving you drained, defeated, and wondering how much more you could take.

Wanda noticed your anguish, tears falling even if they were hidden behind your hands, and moved over to you. She cupped your cheek, her thumb brushing away a stray tear you had missed. “Oh, my love.” Her tone full of compassion. “Come with me.” She urged softly, pulling you towards the bed and into her lap.

And you couldn’t hold it back anymore—the weight of it all was too much. The disappointment in yourself, the crushing realisation that normal life felt like an insurmountable mountain, left you trembling. A choked sob escaped your lips, then another, breaking free like cracks in a dam. She wrapped her arms around you, her embrace firm yet tender, grounding you as you leaned fully into her.

After a moment, when your tears had finally stopped, you felt her hands under your shirt shift, gliding tenderly from your back to trace slow, soothing circles along your pelvis, up passed your breasts, and to your collarbone. Her touch was deliberate, grounding, yet charged with an unspoken intimacy.

“Baby,” she murmured softly, her voice a velvet caress that pulled your attention, “do you need Mommy to make you feel all better?”

Normally, words like these from her would ignite a fire, turning the world into a hazy blur where nothing else mattered. She had a way of consuming you entirely, of making you forget everything—even your own name and especially what had you so overwhelmed. Sex with Wanda always helped. But tonight, the pressure of the day lingered, sitting heavy on your chest, and even her gentle allure felt like too much. You turned your face slightly, unable to meet her gaze, the vulnerability too raw to confront.

“Not… not like that.” You mumbled, voice barely above a whisper, laced with a mix of exhaustion and nervous hesitation.

Her hands immediately retracted from underneath, but climbed back up to cup your face. She wanted you to look at her as you spoke, but she knew how nervous you were right now. It was clear that whatever you wanted was new territory for you both. And so, her thumb stilled on your cheek as she studied you closely. “Okay. Tell me what you need, sweet girl.”

Your throat tightened as the words clawed at the back of your mind, desperate to be spoken yet caught in the tangle of your hesitation. The thought had crossed your mind—a quiet, intimate need, something grounding and nurturing—but it felt too vulnerable, too strange to voice aloud. “I…” You started, the single syllable trembling before it broke apart. You lowered your eyes, shaking your head as your unspoken longing clung to your lips. Silence stretched between you, but her eyes never wavered from you.

Patience was one of Wanda’s greatest virtues.

“I don’t know how to say it.” You admitted in a whisper, the confession spilling from your lips like a fragile thread of truth.

“Just try, darling?” Wanda prompted, her voice a soft coaxing.

“But it’s… weird.” You replied, still avoiding her eyes.

She shifted closer, wrapping her free arm around your waist. “You can tell me anything. You know that, right? There’s no judgment here.”

You took a shaky breath. “I can’t, Wands. You’ll think I’m weird.”

Her lips pressed gently to your forehead. “Never.” She said firmly. “Not my baby girl.”

Deep down, you knew this was what you needed.

No other comfort would work.

The warmth of her words gave you the courage to continue, though your voice came out in a rush, barely above a whisper, “I… I was wondering if I could kind of play with your boobs… just for comfort.”

Wanda’s lips quirked in a small, understanding smile. “You already do that, baby.” She replied softly, though there was a curious tilt to her voice, almost like a question. Still, what she said was true. After sex, your aftercare often included her gently cleaning you up, then holding you close while you suckled at her breasts, finding solace in her warmth until you fell asleep.

“I know.” You murmured, your gaze dropping shyly towards her chest. “But it’s different this time, isn’t it? I don’t want sex. Just… that.”

The silence that followed made your stomach twist. Panic surged as you began to pull away, regret pouring out of you in a rush. “Actually, forget it. It’s stupid. I shouldn’t—”

“Hey.” She interrupted softly, her voice warm and steady, hands tightening gently on your shoulders, grounding you before you could spiral further. Her emerald eyes locked onto yours, brimming with nothing but love and reassurance. “It’s not stupid. And I don’t think it’s weird.”

“You don’t?” Your voice cracked, still unsure.

She shook her head, a soft smile tugging at her lips as she brushed a curl from your face. Her touch was tender, her tone even gentler. “No, sweetheart. I think it’s brave of you to ask for what you need.”

She cupped your chin, bringing your gaze to hers for the first time this evening. “And for you to tell me when you don’t want to have sex.” Her words melted some of your fear, but it was the warmth in her eyes that truly soothed the ache of doubt in your chest. “Plus, I like when you suckle on me.”

You blushed deeply at her words, and found her leaning forward to press light kisses all over your flushed face.

“You’re so cute.” She added with a playful lilt, finishing with one lingering kiss to your lips.

Still shy about the entire thing, you let her guide you backwards, making enough space for her to pull off her long sleeved top, before cradling you against her.

“There’s no need to be embarrassed about this.” She said, her fingers threading through your curls. “This is just for you, to help you feel safe.”

You rested your head against her shoulder, cheeks burning with embarrassment, but the moment her warmth surrounded you, all your tension began to fade. And you started at the crook of her neck, where her perfume lingered most intensely—a heady mix that would always soothe you. Your lips brushed the delicate curve of her collarbones, pausing to press soft kisses there, the contrast of firmness and tenderness grounding you in the moment. Slowly, you traced lower, finding the pliant skin of her chest, your lips and tongue gliding over her silken flesh in reverent exploration. You hesitated, vulnerable in a way you weren’t used to without the usual lead-up of passion to mask the intimacy. Still, you gave in to instinct, brushing your mouth over her heavy breast before gently taking a nipple into your mouth. The familiar act carried a different weight now, quiet and raw, leaving you feeling exposed but safe in her presence.

She carefully adjusted your position, guiding you to lie on your side as she leaned over you. The shift instantly eased the tension in your back, a welcome relief after being curled up in her lap for so long. She hummed quietly, fingers moving from your hair to your face, stroking your cheeks affectionately.

“Such a good girl.” She whispered, her voice low and soothing. The phrase, usually electric with desire, took on a softer, more tender note this time. Instead of igniting heat, it coaxed you further into your headspace, filling you with a profound sense of safety, as the worries of today floated away. And she held you as if nothing else in the world mattered, her hands continuing their gentle exploration, tracing over your jaw, brushing against your temple, and finally tucking stray curls behind your ears. “Let me see that pretty face.” She’d say, and each touch was intentional, a silent reassurance that she was there, grounding you in the moment. You felt her other hand drift down your back in slow, deliberate strokes, the rhythm lulling you further into her embrace.

“You’re so precious to me.” She murmured, her words wrapping around you like a warm blanket. Her thumb grazed the edge of your lips, pausing for a moment as though memorizing the softness there before her hand slipped back into your hair, cradling you closer to her chest, your nose flush against her.

You let yourself relax completely, melting into her as your lips lingered softly over her skin, not in hunger or lust but in need. A quiet, intimate need for comfort outside the bounds of what you knew. She seemed to sense it, tilting her head to rest her chin against the top of yours. Her breathing was slow, syncing with yours as the last remnants of tension ebbed away. The steady beat of her heart thrummed beneath your ear like a soothing melody, anchoring you to her.

“Thank you, mama.” You managed to say, exhaustion seeping into your bones, as sleep threatened to wash over you.

“Go to sleep, sweet girl.” Wanda replied, her delicate fingers against your skin also coaxing you into a deep sleep.

And when she spoke again, her voice barely above a whisper, it was as if the universe itself paused to listen.“You deserve to feel loved and cared for.” She said, pressing a soft kiss to your temple. “And I’ll always be here to show you that.”

Her words hung in the air, wrapping around you like a shield against the world, finally carrying you into the peace of sleep, where you were cradled by the unshakable certainty of her love and comfort.

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[mommybricy2722]

hey there baby! Would you like to play with mommy ? I'm into… •breastfed 🤱 •Ab/dl💩 •Mdlb😮 •Mdlg🙃 •Sissyfication👗👙🩱 •Chastity 🔐 •24/7 diapers🧻 •Cuckholding 🔑 •Being a mommy👩 •Pet play🐱🐶 •Pegging 🤗 •Anal🥖 •Sissy training👗 •Hypno👾 •Forced regression🤡 •Humiliation💩 •Enforced bedtime 🛌 😴 •Bdsm🍑 •And more hahah

Hey, Baby! Möchtest du mit Mama spielen? Mir gefällt...

•gestillt 🤱 •Ab/dl💩 •Mdlb😮 •Mdlg🙃 •Sissyfizierung👗👙 •Keuschheit 🔐 •Windeln rund um die Uhr •Cuckholding 🔑 •Mami sein👩 •Haustierspiel🐱🐶 •Pegging 🤗 •Anal🥖 •Sissy-Training👗 •Hypno👾 •Erzwungene Regression🤡 •Demütigung💩 •Erzwungene Schlafenszeit 🛌 😴 •Bdsm🍑 •Und noch mehr hahah

[danikamariewrites]

Taking Care of Her

Nesta x reader

A/n: just a small fic about taking care of mommy nesta inspired by @i-am-a-lost-girl16’s headcanons she sent me a while ago

Warnings: slight mdlg and fluff

Nesta had been wound far too tight since she returned from the Day Court. You knew the Valkyries were working with Helion’s guard on something for the court borders.

Honestly you couldn’t be bothered with the details. Your brain would not comprehend it.

Plus, Nesta liked when you knew less. “Your pretty little brain shouldn’t worry unless I tell you too, baby.” She would say, planting a soft kiss on your forehead.

You had let her sleep in this morning. For once giving Nes princess treatment instead of you. She needed a break from everything. You wanted Nesta to not have anything on her mind.

Leaving a note next to the pastry breakfast and coffee you laid out for her you headed out into Velaris. Your goal for the day: pamper Nesta.

You stopped at all of her favorite shops. Buying a new stack of romance books, the biggest box of chocolates the shop had to offer, and stuff for a spa night. Your last stop was Feyre’s studio. You had asked the High Lady for an arts and craft activity the two of you could do and she suggested friendship bracelets. Something she loves to do with Gwyn and Emerie. The two had made you the kit before going up to Emerie’s for the weekend. After thanking Feyre you left making one last stop for lunch on the way home.

Entering the house you can feel how tense Nesta is. “Nes,” you call out sweetly. You’re met with silence as you call out again for your girlfriend. Creeping into the kitchen you hear the familiar beats of Nesta’s fists against the punching bag in the backyard.

Dropping all the bags on the table you rush outside to check on her. Approaching slowly, but loudly as to not startle her, you clear your throat. Keeping your arms folded tights against your midsection.

Nesta whipped around. Her hair sticking to her sweaty face, chest heaving as she calmed down from her workout. Realizing it’s you standing in front of her Nesta dropped her fists, her expression becoming friendlier. You knew she didn’t want you to worry about her but that’s your job.

“Hey baby,” she cooed through deep breaths. “Where did you go this morning? I wanted to have breakfast with you.” You give Nesta a small smile as you take one of her wrapped hands in yours.

“I know you’ve been stressed and I want us to relax today.” Before Nesta could say no you cut her off, “I’m not suggesting you relax Nes, I’m telling you. I am taking care of you today. Ok mommy,” you coo at her, giving her those doe eyes you know she can’t resist. You start undoing the wrappings and kiss Nesta’s knuckles before doing the same to her other hand.

Pulling Nesta inside you unbox lunch and stand at the island eating your sandwiches together, talking about mindless gossip. You pulled her upstairs for a bath, sitting her in the tub between your legs.

“Baby, you don’t have to do this. I should be taking care of you.” You let out a sigh, tugging on her hair to force her to relax against your chest. Nesta can punish you for that another day. “Hush, mommy. I want to do this for you because I love you.” You kiss the top of her head for emphasis, wrapping your arms around her shoulders.

After the bath you put on your matching bathrobes and snack on the chocolates while you make bracelets for each other. Wearing your new bracelets you snuggle on the couch and Nesta reads one of her new books to you. She plays with your hair as you lay on her lap.

Once the sun sets you pull Nesta upstairs for the last step of your relaxing day. You adjust the pillows so you each have a comfy spot. “You first,” you smirk at Nesta, straddling her lap. Gently washing her face, giving her small kisses in between steps. Nesta flips you, giving you a fierce kiss that takes your breath away. Pulling away Nesta has a shit eating grin on her face. “Your turn,” she whispers.

With your face masks on and a glass of wine in hand you feed each other what's left of the chocolates. “I love seeing you relaxed.” You whisper, staring at your mate lovingly. Nesta leans over to give you a small kiss. “Thank you, sweet girl. For everything today.”

“I’d do anything for you mommy. I know you would for me.” Nesta kisses you again, “Let’s get these off. I wanna go to bed and snuggle with my baby.” You let out an excited sound and scramble out of bed.

[nzdiaperlife]

I'm into…

•Ab/dl 💩🚼

•Mdlb 🙍‍♀️👶

•Mdlg 👩‍❤️‍👩

•Sissyfication👗👙🩱

•Chastity 🔐

•24/7 diapers🧻

•Being a mommy 👩

•Pet play 🐱🐶

•Pegging 🤗

•Anal 🥖

•Sissy training 👗

•Forced regression 🤡

•Humiliation 💩

•Enforced bedtime 🛌 😴

•Bdsm 🍑

•And more 😈

[bunnyslvt0116]

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·˚*.₊· ͟͟͞꒰∘ intro ˚·★

DM for m3nu!

*∘;₊• not new I've had many accs! ◎˙•

·˚*.₊·∘ name is bunny + I'm e1ghte6n ٭ ; ✧

*∘;₊• cis she/her + pansexual ɞ˙∘⌑

·˚*.₊·∘ AuDHD + maybe more (dm if curious) ♪˚,∘⊰

More below the cut!

I've had many accounts here, but under a different name. If you recognize my pics/body, that will be why. * ˙∘ ଓ

*∘;₊• about me: I'm from the UK, homeschooled, pansexual, AuDHD, v1rgin, and dm for more info ⊹˙; ᶻz

·˚*.₊·∘ kinks: Ddlg/mdlg, daddy/mummy kink, forced orgasm, orgasm denial, orgasm control, rope bunny (not too much!), gangbangs, CNC, groping, molesting, clit overstimulating, size kink, cutting, exhibition, praise, age gap, oral fixation, spanking, edging, punishment, being a brat, free use, face fucking, light degrading, smoking, somno... ⌑˙ .•୧

*∘;₊• limits: feet, vomit, scat, piss, gore, insults, bullying, kicking, punching, breeding, pregnancy, k9/kn0ts, + more .٭˙∘ꨄ

·˚*.₊·∘ boundaries: showing face, audios/calls, sharing location, meet ups, don't send me dp, will add more if I think of any (I'd maybe meet up if I've known you a while + want to) ∘.★˙⊹

If you're gonna DM me send me a 💌 so I know you've read this, otherwise I won't reply <3

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·˚*.₊·∘ selling info: DM me for the menu. I don't mind showing clothed previews. If you DM me just saying "previews?" I won't answer because it's obvious you're not going to buy. Ꮺ⊹˙∘

*∘;₊• extra: N/A ପ˙•♪∘˙

My dms are open! don't be boring

[hannahmommy-blog]

Hey there, I'm a mommy Hannah

What i like:

• Breastfeeding

• Abdl

• Mdlb

• Mdlg

• Sissyfication

• Chastity

• 24/7 diapers

• Cuckholding

• Being a mommy

• Pet play

• Pegging

• Anal

• Sissy training

• Нурпо

• Forced regression

• Humiliation

If you're a little who wants me to babysit and help you regress fully

• Enforced bedtime

• Bdsm

And more 🥰

Im here on this app looking for littles to share experiences with.

If you're a little who wants me to babysit and help you regress fully

My dm is open

[honeyimlost]

hi 💍🪻

you may call me princess, or Bella. 19, she/her, submissive little 💜

I am happily in a relationship with another princess soooo respect that :) I sure as hell will be

Unlabelled sexuality but I like men, women and anyone who could dominate me. That’s kind of my decider of if I’m sexually attracted 😵‍💫

kinks:

DDlg/MDlg/CGl

pet play, being obedient and submissive

degradation kinks (humiliation, dumbification)

anal play, rimming (and forced 🫶🏻)

cnc play

misogyny *kink*

limits:

Extreme gore, blood, needles etc

permanent bodily damage

sick, scat

sending or post pictures

interfering with my relationship

DNI:

Under 18!! Leave rn!!

If you are a bigoted person, who is racist, homophobic, transphobic etc!

enjoy your stay 🫧

leave an anon :)

[mommybricy2722]

Hey there, I'm a mommy ( as my name says)

MOMMY LIKE TO

Breastfeeding

Abdl

Mdlb

Mdlg

Sissyfication

Chastity

24/7 diapers

Cuckholding

Being a mommy

Pet play

Pegging

Anal

Sissy training

Hypno

Forced regression

Humiliation

Enforced bedtime

Bdsm

And many more

Im here on this app looking for littles to take very good care of for the rest of my life and share experiences with.

If you're a little who wants me to babysit and help you regres for free DM (SERIOUS BABY ONLY)

if you wanna talk,im not mean ( i will probably answer you

[littlebimboprincess]

silly baby lookin for sadistic daddy

🫶🏼

looking for:

daddy dom

age 27-47

ideally someone in canada or usa

monogamous or closed poly (like me n 1 other girl n that’s it)*

* if it is a poly relationship, the other girl has to be my mommy hehe

wants to help me succeed, not jus using me for selfish pleasure

he doesn’t have to spoil me or pay all my bills, but I do require a certain amount of generosity n support

my kinks: hardcore bdsm n abuse (like im totally a big baby n can’t handle pain, but I want someone who’s like a scary abusive dad that hurts me n then kisses my owwies), cnc/kidnapping/captivity roleplay, bimbofication, forced weightloss/starvation, ddlg/mdlg, petplay, degradation/humiliation (friendly reminder this is for my future daddy only, not an excuse to be gross in my dm’s)

soft limits: diapers, anal/butt plugs, hypno (not rly a limit, jus doesn’t do anything for me) stretching/gaping (my 🐱 is super tight n I wanna keep it that way hehe)

hard limits: poop, pedos, piss drinking, animals, incest, public play, pimping, blasphemy, getting tattooed or head shaved

*note* im not here to entertain horny men for free. im here to make genuine connections w genuine ppl until I find someone who’s compatible w me. if ur being a horny goon w no self-control, im not gonna respect u 🫶🏼

[dxzzyprxncxs]

My Kinks <3

CW: Dark Kinks >w<

🌿 Love It! 🌿

ABDL/Age Play

BDSM/Bondage

BimboificationBreeding

CNC/Rape Play

Choking

Corruption

Creampies

Dacryphilia

Daddy/Mommy Kink

DDLG/MDLG

Dumbification

Edging

Feederism/Weight GainForce Feeding

Forced Orgasm

Humiliation/Degradation

Impact Play (Mild)

Fauxcest

Intox

Lactation

Pet Play

Piss Play

Praise

Somnophilia

Tickle Torture

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🌻 Maybe 🌻

Anal

Enema

Sensory Deprivation

Wax Play

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🥀 Hard No 🥀

Anorexia Related Fetishes

Anything Public

Anything With Animals

Anything With Children And/Or People Who Can't Consent

Cannibalism

Drowning

Fisting

Hanging

Needles

Nettles

Scat Play

Snuff

Stabbing

Vomit

Whipping

[ftmforestfae]

Intro and pinned post

Hii shape-shifting forest nymph here 😝

You can call me Ro or Fawn I'm 20 He/They. I'm Queer and Poly currently 1 partner love him so much 😍 partner applications are on pause. Post will be updated if they are reopened.

I love the forest, mountains, mythology, literature, most types of music, and copious different fandoms try something it's a hit or miss but I'll check it out if it sounds cool.

Asks are always open to nsfw notes and requests. Sfw convos always open please ask first in Dms for nsfw.

DNI: Minors, Pedophilia, Racism, Sexism, Transphobia/ Misgendering/ Detrans, Homophobia, Fatphobia, Cis Het Men. Thank you, do not come again.

This is my writing account only I also live on @plantdadftm but I have been hidden by the mist so Disclaimer: this is a writing account only. There will be no personal pictures of any kind.

/!\ This is mostly a ns/fw writing account. /!\

/!\ 18 plus only /!\

K!nk info below the line

Bottom leaning but no pref as Dom or Sub depends on person

Favorites

Orgasm control -Overstim / Denial

Praise and Degradation

Pet play

Intox

Hunter / Prey

Primal play

Group sex

Body Worship / Marking

Gentle dominantion

I enjoy a lot

Toys

Bondage

Voyeurism

Exploration

Light cnc / Somno

Monster fucking / Teratophilia

Negotiable as dom (trust based but enjoyed)

Breeding

Exhibition

Humiliation

Knife play

Feminization

Forcemasc / Androphilia

Hard domination

Negotiable as sub ( trust based but enjoy)

Breeding

Breath play

Sensory deprivation

Impact pain play

Force masc Androphilia / Autoandrophilia

Exhibition

Hard limit

Detrans

Fauxcest

Adlb/ddlg/ddlb/mdlg/mdlb / Age play

Piss/scat

Water sports

Gun play

Pregnancy kink

Necrophila

Beastality (pet play and actual animals are two different things guys leave those non-consenting creatures alone please)

Mummification

Genital clamping

Drugging (like the date r*pe kind)

Feederism

Exterme cnc

Electrocution

[crrptbnnyrbbt]

♡ welcome to my blog ♡

just a good girl for daddy who likes to post naughty things

asks + dms | semi-open

don't be nasty (no sexting no nudes)

I don't sell content of any kind !!

૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡

lists below

interested in :

men + women , ffm , prey / hunter/predator , cnc , stalking , kidnapping , intoxication + drugging , imprisonment , interrogation , somno , knife play , corruption , (light) bondage + shibari , ddlg/mdlg , praise kink , wax play , impact play

maybe :

electrocution , overstimulation , forced breeding , hypnosis , dollification , fauxcest , dumbification

hard limits :

piss , scat , vomit , gore , pedophilia , beastiality , actual incest , actual impregnation

dni :

ageless blogs , minors , bigots , fascist , terfs , maps

anon emojis :

🖤

[ghostiedomme]

Hi mommy,

Thank you for letting me claim ✨️. Here are my pronouns/kinks/limits

23 she/her

Petnames

Like

Praise

sub, good/pretty girl, honey, babygirl, sweetie, princess, blossom/ sunshine, doll

mommy's good girl, sweetheart, angel, darling, good/pretty little girl

Also

Degradation

bad/needy/desperate/silly/ greedy/dirty/naughty/pathetic/dumb/ + feel free toadd little & one of the names below:

Slut

Whore

Brat

Thing

Sub

Cunt

Bitch

pet

Toycum(cock) craving slut/whore/toy/sleeve

Fucktoy, playtoy, plaything, bitch in the heat

Praise & degradation at the same time

bad/needy/desperate/silly/greedy/dirty/naughty/pathetic/dumb + add a praise or degrade name

Big no/dislikes

mut, bunny, puppy, kitten or any other animal names, slave

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I like pleasing you, but also being a brat from time to time.

Kinks

Kinks/ turns on

hair pulling, blindfolds, bondage/restriction, spanking (hand/paddle/riding crop/flogging/whip (pussy/clit slapping), plugs, praise/degradation, gagging (ball gag, dildogag/gagging on strap/dildo)

deepthroating/cockwarming, anal, ruined/forced orgasm,orgasm control/denial, edging/overstimulation, sex toys, vibrators/nipple clamps, lightchoking, sensory deprivation, teasing,

kneeling & waiting for dom, bending me over,begging, grinding, thigh riding, humping

Hard limits

petplay (although collar is okay), animal stuff rape, piss, toilet play, chasity/ analhook, public play, toiletplay, cnc, mdlg, mummification/needle play, scat play, foot fetish, no blood, no gore

Soft/aftercare

Cuddles, bath, watching movies/series, reading, candles, praising, playing board games, cooking, baking, drawing, making puzzles, coloring

✨️

Thank you, little blossom. This helps me out a lot😘😘

[hecatesplayroom]

Welcome To My Playroom!

My name is hecate, cate for short, catie if we're boning (pronouns pup/she/they in that order)!

i'm 37 years old, and mostly based out of the Northeastern US, although i have been known to travel for my loved ones.

i am proudly collared by @morigoddess!

i'm a therian, and my theriotype is a red panda!

i'm a submissive puppygirl with aspirations of bimbohood. i'm an unrepentant stoner and love to listen as much as i love to talk!

i am plural, and sometimes use plural first person pronouns.

Likes: Age play, pet play, incest play, intox, D/s , S/m, MDlg, physical affection, being allowed to not mask as human, degradation (especially when mixed with praise), HDG.

Hard nos: Gore, detrans/misgendering, raceplay, being forced to pretend to be a human person, humiliation.

Now, you might be asking! Aren't humiliation and degradation the same thing? No, they aren't and i will happily talk your ear off as to why!

Thank you for following along on my journey of self discovery!

Cis men, think really, really hard before reaching out, or possibly be prepared to be laughed at. Either is fine by me!

[radiation-detector-official]

OKAY I am finally doing this!

Gen info:

You can call me rads for short!

I have autism and ADHD (both self diagnosed until I can get an actual diagnosis)

I struggle with tone sometimes, so tonetags are ALWAYS appreciated!

I am a punk, emo and a metalhead

I am a MINOR. I WILL SAY THIS LOUDER I. AM. A. MINOR.

fandoms I am in include:

Eddsworld

FNaF

Rottmnt

Resident Evil (mostly 2 and 4)

Jacksepticeye

Ethan Nestor (formerly crankgameplays)

Markiplier

TomSka

Gravity Falls

The Disastrous Life of Saiki K

Delicious in Dungeon/Dungeon Meshi

Cosplay

DIY stuff

Punk, Emo, and Metal music

^ There will probably be more added later but for now, ask me about these! :3

DNI:

* transphobia

*homophobia

*racism/neo-n@zism

*white supremacy

*TERFs

*"MAPs" (aka P3DOPH1LES)

*any kind of genuine asshat-ery to minorities for no reason

*pro-shippers

*Com-shippers

*z0ophiles

*ableism

Ehhhh....(I'd rather not see/discuss this)

*force femme/fem

*forcemasc

*ddlg/b

*Mdlg/b

*certain kinks (will discuss and tag if I share topics/kinks)

Yeah!!

* fandoms

*info dumps

*rants**

*disabled folk (hi! Me too :3)

*POC/ other minorities <3

*furries/therians

*LGBTQIA+

**rants are NOT vents, you can ask to vent to me in my dms, but not publically

What do these tags mean?

I will have many tags, here's what they mean:

#rads is an idiot - oh shit, I fucked up ruh-roh

#not a detection - probably my most common tag, obviously not a radiation detection

# a detection - probably my /least/ used tag, uh, yeah I don't really use this one

# kinda a detection? - I can't really tell if there's radiation in this one boss

# rads likes to ramble - YIPPEE I CAN YAP!!! :333

# rads' punk ispo board - muh punk inspo schtuff

# rads' cool punk stuff - muh punk schtuff :3

# rads likes to rant - if I'm ranting about a bad day or something that pisses me off, you get the point

#work stories - stories from my amazing, beautiful job 👍

Ok, so anything else?

So, my final statements are that I love you, and have an amazing day!! You're great and don't forget to take your meds if you need to, drink water, and eat food!!!

-Rads <3