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inexprencd-boi · 18 hours ago
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Ohh... hi, sorry pal. We drank so much that I totally forgot I left you here the other night. I will untie you, but you'll have to grant me a second round first.
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Mike kidnapped in the basement
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herrin-katelynn · 1 year ago
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thatdommegal2 · 4 months ago
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I’ve always had this fantasy of taking a strong muscled business man, (usually the boss) and punishing him by taking his belt, bending him over his work and work desk, pants and undies around his knees, and absolutely going to town on his ass. Making squirm and whine and cry like a baby at that desk where the big man does all his important things and makes all his important decisions. Where I dominated, beat, and took control of the man who controls everything. Then making the big man stand in the corner with his hands on his head and the belt in his mouth for as long as I deem fit.
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kistels · 9 months ago
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slowlyhardgoatee · 11 months ago
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Something’s going in your mouth, boy. 
It’s either my cock or my cigar ash. It’s up to you. You’ve got about 10 seconds starting now to make the decision, or I’ll make it for you. And believe me, faggot, if I have to make it for you, it’ll be both. I’ll have you blowing me while I’m smoking until I nut all over your tonsils, and then I’ll drop my stogie ash on your tongue. Then, just for good measure I’ll piss in your fucking mouth. 
Time’s up, boy. Guess I’ll be doing all three then, since you’ve not said a word. Get over here and open wide. Good boy. 
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nuttypeachthing · 1 year ago
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trans-mutt-pup-switch · 8 months ago
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I can’t stop thinking about me as a sub. I don’t see much representation. But maybe others resonate. I love being the filthiest of service sub/slave for my Gods. I love topping Him to fuck him. I love riding Him. Choking him. Being choked. Just going feral to please him and stay mindless. When I say I want Him to fully use me I mean it. Even if He wants to call me Daddy, needs me to be rough with Them, Needs to worship me head to toe or just needs my mouth to not leave His cock. I am here. If chores need done, I got them. If he needs to feel needed I’ll keep him motivated while he does the house chores. I just want Him to see him perfection the way I do no matter what it takes. But I typically stay in a subby puppy/ bunny mindset the whole time. Idk if this makes sense but fuck I just want my body to be used in any way for my everything. I am so hypnotized by His existence.
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kyuuhinajinchuuriki · 3 months ago
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❝𝕸𝖆𝖎𝒅 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓 & 𝑯𝖊𝖗 𝑪𝖚𝖙𝖊💕𝑺𝖑𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝑳𝖚𝖐𝖊❞ 
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❝𝑪𝖍𝖊𝖋 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓 𝕻𝖗𝖊𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝑨𝖓 😋𝑬𝖝𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖊🤤 𝕻𝖆𝖗𝖋𝖆𝖎𝖙🍨 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝑯𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖉 𝑳𝖚𝖐𝖊 𝑨 𝑳𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝑰𝖓 𝑯𝖎𝖘 😛𝕸𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖍😝, 𝑰𝖓 𝑨𝖉𝖉𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝑻𝖔 𝑯𝖊𝖑𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝑰𝖓 𝑻𝖍𝖊🍳𝑲𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖓🍳❞
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❝𝑨 𝑳𝖔𝖛𝖊💘𝑻𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖑𝖊❞
💗𝑮𝖆𝖐𝖚𝖙𝖔 𝒙 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓 𝒙 𝑳𝖚𝖐𝖊💗
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thatdommegal2 · 4 months ago
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kistels · 9 months ago
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slowlyhardgoatee · 26 days ago
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You ain’t done yet, faggot. Not by a long way. You did a good job licking up my cum and piss off the floor, but now you’re gonna get it straight from the source. See, I ain’t washed my cock since I was balls deep up your unconscious cunt. You were out for a good while and I blew two or three loads of cream up that hole, boy, as well as a bladder full of piss. But if there’s one thing I can’t stand, it’s having a dirty dick. So, now you’re awake. Lucky you. You get to clean my dirty cock off, faggot. See all that slime all over it? That’s off your cunt. Probably a mixture of mine and your Owner’s cum, your natural pussy juice and my piss. You made the mess, faggot, you clean it up. Open wide, pig. Now. 
That’s it, boy, every inch needs cleaning. Get it right down the back of that throat. Yeah, boy, that’s what your cunt tastes like. I hope you like- 
Hold on a second, faggot, are you playing with yourself? Oh no. No no no don’t you fucking dare. Hands off. In fact, give ‘em here. New rule, boy. Every time you’re sucking on a cock from now on, there’ll be a decision to make. Either your hands get cuffed behind your back for the duration of the blow job, or your hands go up on the bloke’s chest and you work his nipples for him. It’s up to him, of course, your opinion obviously doesn’t ever matter. Me, I like getting my nips tugged on while I’m raping a boy’s throat. Hands up, pig. Yeah, fuckin’ pull on ‘em, boy. Harder. You do not, ever, touch your tiny little pin-dick without permission, d’you hear me, faggot? Not even to piss. The sooner that cock cage turns up, the better. I look forward to locking it myself before making you beg me to piss all over your face. 
Ah, if only your slut of a wife could see you now, eh? Servicing four blokes’ cocks one after the other without a word of complaint. It’s like you really know your place. Now keep tugging on them nipples, pig boy. It’s time to swallow my cum. You ready, faggot? Here it comes… here it comes… tug on ‘em, fucker, you fuuuuuucking dirty little SLUT. FUCK yeah, boy, swallow it all. Good pig. Now hold still. Time you swallowed a hot load of my beer piss, and all. Don’t you fucking move, boy. Here it comes. 
Aaaahhhhh, fuck yeah that feels so great. Drink it down, you slut. Y’know, I only live up the street and I had booked a plumber to come out to my house next week - pipes are backing up so using the bathroom is kinda iffy right now - but now I know your toilet pig mouth is gonna be readily available, I can just come round here when I need to piss, can’t I? I might just cancel him and get someone to rip the bathroom out entirely. Set up a fuck sling in there instead and have you over whenever I want. Sound good to you, pig? Hahaha - don’t even bother answering, boy, that pin-dick of yours just got rock hard. Too bad for you it’ll end up locked up in a cock cage for the rest of your life and be completely ignored. Hey Terry, when did you say this faggot’s cock cage turns up? Is it next week? Yeah? Hmmm, that’s far too long away for my liking, boy. Tell you what, guys - you three keep passing this faggot around between you. I’ll run home real quick - a boy I was chatting with online last month begged me to buy a collar and cock cage for him, but I haven’t mailed them to him yet. Cage’ll probably be a little too big for this pig’s needle-cock, but it’s better than nothing. Least then he can focus on being a full-time hole without getting distracted by his pathetic excuse for a pecker every five minutes. You guys carry on belting and breeding his cunt. I’ll be right back. 
TO BE CONTINUED…?
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xharleyrosex · 1 year ago
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I know you've been thinking about me all night while your wallet burns a hole in your pocket .come give me what's mine 🖕
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empress-christian · 2 years ago
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thatdommegal2 · 3 months ago
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Our last play time. Subby starting to get some nice marks from the flogger. They were so pretty.😍 @thatdommegalsmarine
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kistels · 9 months ago
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slowlyhardgoatee · 2 months ago
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(This is for/inspired by @wrestleafterdark2)
Ah, there it is.
The sweet sound of a faggot in pain. Like music to my ears, that is. I have to confess, when I heard you were on the verge of being kicked out of college I told the dean I’d get you back on track, and when you said you’d do anything to retain your scholarship… well. 
I think you know what’s in store for you from now on, boy. Regular classes are cancelled as far as you’re concerned. You’re here to submit, serve and suffer - and let me tell you those nipple clamps you’re wearing and that cock cage I’ve got you in are just the start. Lucky for me you’ve got a pretty big cock. You know I bought a cock cage I knew would be far too small for you and made you put it on anyway, just so I’d see you writhe in pain every time you moved. And as for those nipple clamps, boy, I’ll be spending a lot of time tugging on the chain that connects them - purely because it causes you pain. In fact, I’ll be spending even more time using that chain to pull them so hard it rips them off you altogether. Then I’ll put them back on you and have you beg me to rip ‘em off you again. I’m gonna shred your nipples for you by the end of the semester, faggot. And you’ll beg me to do it. 
I told the dean I’d have you doing work for me for extra credit - and that’s certainly true. I just didn’t tell him what kind of work. So here’s how this is gonna go. That cock cage and those clamps do not come off, at all, between now and Christmas break. I mean you’re gonna be wearing them 24/7, faggot. In addition to this, I notice that some of the other guys in your frat house refer to you as a brown-noser because you’re the only one of them to get into college on a scholarship. That’s certainly gonna be true as well, boy, because your main duties while you’re working for me are gonna be to replace all my toilet paper. With your tongue. That’s right, boy, you’re gonna be my personal order-following rim slave. Starting right this second. And if you hesitate for even a second to do exactly as you’re told, I’m flushing your scholarship down the nearest toilet, before making you beg me to piss in your fucking mouth. On your back under that rim chair, faggot. Now. Head on that hard cushion underneath it. No, it’s not comfortable. I don’t give a fuck. Your comfort is my last consideration, boy. Yeah, scream while I tug on that chain, faggot. Remember what you’re fucking here for. 
Atta fucking boy. Let me just sit down… there. Get really used to that view, boy - you’ll be seeing it for just about every waking moment for the next four months. Oh you ain’t going back to that frat house. No, I need your body and mouth on tap. You’ll sleep right in this office, in the back. The first thing I’m gonna need every morning when I come in is a good, hungry rim job. 
Speaking of which, get started. Go on, pig. Time to turn you into a proper brown-noser. What’s the holdup, boy, why are you hesitating? Don’t make me remind you of what happens if you hesitate to follow an order. I know it’s not fucking clean back there, that’s what you’re for, remember? Now, French kiss my dirty, sweaty arsehole like you fucking mean it, pig. Go on. Get that faggot tongue all the fucking way up there. Go on, boy. Far as you can get it. Thaaaat’s the fucking stuff, you dirty little slut. Fuck yeah, pig boy. Yeah, fucking make out with my arsehole, you cunt. Good boy. 
Oh - I didn’t say stop. Just because I’m tugging on that chain a little doesn’t mean you stop, boy. If anything it means tongue my hole harder. Get it proper deep up in there. That’s it. Right… fucking… there. Good pig. Your new extra credit classes are gonna be Rim Jobs 101, Pain Pig Tutorial and Cock and Ball Worship Workshop. You only pass the semester and keep your scholarship if I say you get 100% in each one. If you don’t, I rip up your scholarship and stuff the paper in your fucking mouth while I rape a load up your faggot cunt. Then I’ll make you re-sit every extra credit class from the beginning. Sound good to you, pig? Yeah, course it fucking does. Keep licking my arse out, faggot. You ain’t barely even started with me yet. 
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