#s4dism

[dio-in-dogspace]

i think . i think i need someone to bite me so hard they draw blood

[yume-chiyo]

Hey uh any1 wanna send me weird and sadistic threats?? It'd be so cool really!! Actually challenge!! Make me feel unsafe and scared >_<!!

Maybe stalk me and some shit etc :3c

˚₊‧꒰ა૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა໒꒱ ‧₊˚

[uevue]

Please, peel back my skin, please. Can’t you just take a little peek? Come on, I’m so pretty inside. I really wanna show you. My spleen is the cutest. I’m serious. Why don't you believe me? I wanna touch your heart. Don't you wanna touch mine? Please, we can take turns. I have a super sharp knife. It’ll be so romantic. We can even cut out the ugly stuff and make a scrapbook. Oh my God, please, can we? We'd have so much fun. Don’t you wanna? I promise not to spill too much glitter in your guts.

[vanillachaiwhiskey]

i'd like to break every bone in someone's body, starting with the feet, then the ankles, then the legs. feeling and hearing their body's structure splintering.

i'd do this while they're tied up in a position that forces them up so there's no mercy in collapsing.

i'll save the skull for last. i'll stomp that in with my heavy steel-toed boots. i'll untie them and let them fall on the hard floor and give them that moment where they think it's all over, that i've done all i'm going to do.

and then my boot will come down on their head, again and again and again, however long it takes to turn their face into a bloody pulp.

[ruxyzh]

Hey so like !! like!!

I’m literally kicking my legs and twirling my hair <33

so like hi how are you !! new moot for reall

uhm anyways I totally consent to you beating the shit out of me in the woods <33

Also consent to being used like an ashtray if you’re a smoker <33

but like seriously how are you!!

Haha, hi.

You are so adorably pathetic in the way and what you write to me, and on top of that you work so well on my imagination. I had a rough day today, luckily it flew by in a second. I smiled decently thanks to adding a few things to your suggestions, you're a good boy, Vanity;). After a day like today, I would dream of nothing more than to take out my flusters with a decent torment on a boy like you and then praise you for being a good for me, you adorable little thing.

And yes, Im a smoker, if you wanna know for your own, "stupid" thoughts;).

[i-ate-pog]

TW: T4LK 0F $H 1N 4 S3XU4L W4Y

When I say I'm a sadomasochist I don't mean that I want someone to tear my organs out, or to cut someone's legs off.

I mean that I want to leave soft cuts all over their body with my favourite blade, then kiss then as I give these little, and oh so precious cuts aftercare.

I want to leave first degree burns on their arms and thighs, and gently caress them as I do so.

I want to leave soft bruises on them from simply holding onto them too tight and look at them from time to time as they slowly heal.

And I want for them to do the same things to me.

[dont-percncieve-me]

I've been quite busy lately, but it's finally time for what you've all been waiting for. It's time to see what kind of punishment I'll be subjected to for... each... and every orgasm I've had... For an entire month...

I've picked things that are doable for me, but still difficult or cruel in one way or another. Some of them are related to cumming and some aren't. I suppose it's up to you all to decide what punishment fits the crime best... Remember, I have to do whatever punishment it is once for every single orgasm... And I finished November with 16 orgasms...

[doeeyedslvt]

gentle domming is great. tie my shoes for me, praise me for following directions and completing tasks, make me hold your hand in public.

but also....

sadist doms are great. bite me while i squirm and squeak in suprise at the pain from how hard you're biting me. punish me and make me say "thank you daddy". choke me while you rail me until i get that glossy look in my eyes. plz plz plz

anyways thanks for coming to my TED talk

[wewewewewewewewewewe]

Vent????

My partner is disgusting, I love it. I choke him until he loses consciousness, then he looks disgusting. I'm so horny to be able to dig into his insides, he likes it. I don't, the helplessness is killing me, I can't do anything to him except cutting, strangling, beating, scratching and pulling his hair. I can bite him, lick him, kiss him, stroke him, then he will hug me and tell me I'm cute. I haven't seen him for a month, I can't sleep, I can't function normally, I want to feel him, go to sleep with him, sit over him at a random moment and choke him in his sleep until he wakes up. Then cover his mouth and scrape the skin off his collarbone with my nails. Put my fingers in his mouth, let him try to bite me, I'll start choking him again.

[dio-in-dogspace]

is it even sex if i’m not whimpering in pain at least once?

[stillsadistic]

i like my girls / guys submissive and a lil bitchy. i like it when youre so helpless for me, obsessed w me, and even though you know im in control, you still get pissy and whiney when i dont give u the attention u deserve <3

[uevue]

Something cracks as your face slams into the window again. I think it was your voice. You’re crying for help. People point and stare from the sidewalk below us. Someone’s got a camera across the street. I wish I could see. Your tits are pressed against the glass. My cock is pressed against your cervix. Your hair is wrapped around my wrist. You gotta stand up straight for the pictures. You’re going limp. I slam you into the window, and something cracks as you spill down the pane. A camera flashes. They're leaning outta their cars. You sob for someone to help, please help. Why won’t anyone help you? Your neighbor’s looking through binoculars. I wish I could look through them too. I wanna see me hold you up by the hair, up against the splattered glare squeaking as you blindly struggle, streaking your nose through the hot mist to tally your shame while the world watches, watch myself hold you down by the clit, down against me while you stretch around my arteries in the wet reflections taking you and letting go, or almost, get so close but can’t cos your hair’s knotted in my fist so I just take you again and again and keep smearing your mess, keep busting your lip against the window flattening you like a perfect picture, and you just take it. You’re going blind. The world watches. The look on their faces. It’s holding up traffic. You can’t see. You needa be seen. You’re so close. Something cracks. Our reflection reverberates. It's blurry. I wanna see your face. I see your dripping reflection. I wanna watch you cry. You’re not crying for anything anymore. You're just crying, crying for me to rape you six stories above a busy street. Crying for a kiss. I tear myself away long enough to twist you around and give you one with a bite on the busted lip as your spine curls against the glass and I force myself back between your hips, clear back beneath your desperate ribs til something cracks. You gasp. Everyone’s looking at your ass. They can’t look away. You can’t see. You’re trying not to look at me. Look at me. Your eyes are so sad. They’re going dark. You still have so much left to see. I see myself reflected in the teary black. I look so good, trembling while you weep. You don’t blink. You look like you’re choking. I tighten my grip. It’s all tangled. Your hair's twisted around your neck. It must hurt. You claw at my breast, but I throw you back. Something cracks. I take your breath. A camera flashes. Silver little slivers shimmer around your empty head. Your ribs plead for more, but all you have is me. Your sad eyes disagree. I wanna blind you. You needa be seen. You look straight through me, and I fall in, straight through you clear to the back of your skull in a shimmering spray. You spasm around me like you don’t wanna let me go, like you don’t want it to show. I know. I don’t wanna let you go. I wanna see, just wait. You spit in my eye, and I glare out the other, shove my tongue between your teeth and fuck you into the glass til I hear something crack, but it doesn’t. It fucking shatters. The wind whistles. The air's cold. A camera flashes. Blood runs down your cheeks. You’re gonna make me come. You swallowed the tip of my tongue. I taste it. You scream. I scream too, hold you close and fall into your eyes as we plummet in a shimmering spray, and all I see is blinding silver. I can’t let you go. I can't see my reflection. I spasm around you, trembling while you weep while the wind whistles, your tears falling upward. We’re falling faster. We’re coming together. We’re so close. A moment lasts longer than it should. The flash isn't over. It keeps coming. We keep coming closer. My head feels like it’s gonna explode. The shrapnel shines like stars. They burn deep inside us, so close together. It's so beautiful. I���m so alone. Your head explodes on the sidewalk.

I can’t breathe, but my heart beats. Your heart still beats. It sprays outta the hole and collects in the cracks. I look straight through you, clear through to the wet cracks in the concrete. A sad eye rolls away. The other one’s squished. There’s window where your nose should be. I let go but can’t leave. My legs feel like jelly. My kneecaps are shattered. Your hair’s still tied to my shredded hand. It's so shiny. I’m still deep inside you, halfway through and coming deeper, still smearing your mess coming clean through the back of your skull, trembling while I weep, while I grind up broken glass. Everyone’s looking at me, and I see myself reflected. I’ve never felt like this. I can’t help it. I cry for help til my voice shatters. I can’t stop. I can hardly take it, but my cracked ribs plead for more, flattened like your face. Like a perfect picture. My twisted fingers sink into gray matter. My crushed pelvis spasms. I needa be seen. Your neighbor’s still looking through binoculars. I don’t wanna see. You’re all I can see. You're all over the place. My eyes roll back, clear back to the back of my empty skull. A camera flashes. I'm blinded.

[vanillachaiwhiskey]

thinking about the hot stinging glow of pain as my owner cuts into my skin with pretty folding knives with mother-of-pearl handles and the warm drip of the blood from the cuts <3

[fckedinlove-inactive]

this account is inactive. i have moved to @fckedinlove and archived all my posts there. if you follow me, go to my new blog

intro

rez. 18. he. queer + aro. switch, sadist, metalhead. @syr4h’s older brother. dms/asks are fine. profile photo is me, banner was taken by me. original posts will be tagged with #rezposting

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minor, pedo, pro-para, real gore, bestiality/zoosadism + all the other basic ones (racist etc)

posts/kinks

piss, ageplay, fauxcest, cnc, edging/overstim, intoxication, drugging, overdose, hitting/slapping, kicking, emotional abuse, manipulation, puke, starvation, blood/cutting, stabbing, shooting, dismemberment, free use, cannibalism, necro, gear (mostly motorcycle gear), break-ins/kidnapping, stockholm syndrome, throatfucking/face riding, smoking, sweat, bondage, cumming in/under clothes, grinding, masks, robots/androids, pet names/honorifics, tongues, cumming early/untouched, crying, somno, thigh riding, finger sucking, innocence, corruption, breeding (no pregnancy)

limits

shit, sounding, hard gore, very hard necro, feet

[nolongerhumanity]

i’m not here to fuck you i’m here to watch you suffer (whether that’s by denial or by my hand)