We Need More Cutesy Fake-innocent Doms. Giggly, Hair-twirly, "but Puppyyyyyy I Wanna Playyyy :3" With

taking care of you not in a pet or a little way but in a 'beloved exhausted dragon steed who worked so hard and flew so far, and deserves a warm human lap to lay your head in while I stroke you' way. removing your tack after an agonizing long flight to scritch the spots underneath your saddle and massage your aching wings and feed you rabbit quarters.

okay I know this is not what anyone wants to see while they’re on their horny account but we seriously need to have a conversation about how to recognize underage blogs because I’m getting real concerned about the number of people I’ve been seeing the past couple days seemingly unknowingly interacting with blogs that are full of coded messages about how the user running them is a minor advertising CSAM

learning for your next yucky job just to get this professional validation? kickstarting your career? no we'll do something more fun. when you were a child people treated you like an adult, you were oh so gifted. too grown up and proud to learn animals by imitating their sound.

but hey lucky you. we'll be doing just that.

oh no, it's completely fine to be shy about it. you're just learning darling. we don't have to go so fast. take your time. what does the cow say? "mu... mooh" oh you did such a great job darling. look how proud you are. I can tell by you pretty reed cheeks and this big smile that's not trying to hide. you know what? that's already enaugh for today we have plenty of time

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whys everyone wanna get fucked by a monster. i wanna fuck a monster. i'm the hunter, you're the prey. werewolf boyfriend whimpering under a silver gag, bound by wolfsbane soaked chains while i fuck him silly by the glow of the moon. vampire pinned by a crucifix and a parted curtain, the light kissing my back and only my body arching over theirs protecting them from the petrifying sun. eldritch tentacles trussed together with rope and sailcloth, unable to do anything but pulsate weakly as i use them to my own desires. collaring a minotaur, pinning him in the cattle crush and ruthlessly jacking him off while hes gripped by the machine made for livestock. enough helpless humans. the hunter has desires too.

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Genuinely one of my prides is that even with my type being 'Nervous wounded animal who never grew past the terrors of childhood' so many of my subs feel comfortable relaxing, trusting, and unmasking around me. I have a big family and I love that I can be a home for all my kids.

Making your little piss the bed just so you can show them that at least one of their dads is gonna treat their mistakes with patience and understanding

puppy fetched her own toy!!! That deserves a reward!!!!!

engaging in traumaplay together is domesticity in romance like it's basically marriage you guys