Werewolf Who Paws At You Until You Give Her A Little Kiss On The Nose

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

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.

So one of my kiddos is visiting for the weekend and we did a call ahead of time just to check in because it's our first time meeting in person. When we called he started asking me stuff like what kind of wound care materials I have, how I choke people, where is safe for me to hit. He apologized a few times for asking so many questions when he knew I was experienced and I told him something I think more young/inexperienced subs need to hear:

VET. YOUR. DOMS.

If you're playing irl don't be afraid to ask questions and quiz a dom on kink safety. Confirm that they both have the knowledge and know how to act on it. The RA in RACK is there for a reason. You and your dom both need to be aware of the risks inherent even in 'common' or 'low risk' kink activity. If you try to ask a dom questions or vet them and they respond with irritation or anger that should be a red flag. Never be afraid to protect yourself.

You can call me Rabbit, I'm a queer, haunted doll and I'm here to bite puppies kiss bunnies infect dolls make friends!✨

~Early 30s. No one under 18, I block the usual blank, ageless and minor blogs. No actual DNI, I'll just block if I'm bothered.

~Agender. TME. Lurking outside of the binary. A doll upon which gender or gendered qualities can be expressed. I use it/its pronouns. Boy and girl are acceptable, no man or woman.

~Queer. Pan, if you're looking for a more specific term. I'm attracted to all sorts, both sexually and otherwise. Also, very demi (get to know me!) in all types of relationships and polyamorous.

~Aromantic-spectrum. Wildly devoted and weird about all relationships, not just romantic ones. Looking for authentic connection, not another binary (platonic-romantic). I don't want to date, I want definition-defying cosmic intertwinement.

~Plural. There are other freaks in here! This is a personal blog, but I'll probably reblog and tag things for some of them. Fiction and otherkin. 💗

~Switch. Caregiver. Big brother and Mommy. Doll with a drive to create other dolls. Big sadist and masochist, into a great many nasty things. I do sub, but my relationship to subbing is complicated. (Sub sideblog @toxicant-doll.)

~Broad trigger warning. Thanks to the whole 'no adult spaces allowed online' shit I likely won't be tagging much. If you need specific things tagged this is probably not the best place for you. Frankly, I'd prefer to be able to extensively tag everything, both for myself and others, but hellsite doesn't like that....

Anyway, come talk to me! Be my friend, let's be mutuals!

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

cant stop thinking about being a predator at the mercy of prey.

muzzled, hands roughly tied behind my back, remote controlled vibe pressed up against my cock that the prey can control. choke collar chained to the wall down low near the floor so that i'm forced to sit, trying to stand up or get at the prey causes me to suffocate myself.

they're still clearly terrified of me, but the intoxicating power starts to get to their head. they start out at a safe distance, raising and lowering the vibrations and watching me pull at the restraints with snarls low in my throat. eventually they'll start to develop a good rhythm and i'll start to be more focused on the blood rushing between my legs. my single minded predator's focus will start to blur at the edges and lose clarity. i'm still growling, but there's a note of desperation and breathlessness that wasn't there before.

maybe seeing me start to subtly hump upward emboldens them even further. getting closer, reaching out a tentative hand and skittering fingers up my sole. maybe my bark of laughter would cause them to jump and scramble away, thinking i had finally gotten free and now i was coming for them. or, maybe, their eyes light up as they take in the sight of the very thing that they were terrified of huffing and squirming and visibly weakening under their influence. despite guttural growls of i'll fucking kill you, when i get my hands on you i swear to fucking god, i'm going to tear you to pieces as soon as i get out, theres nothing really stopping them from reaching out and roughly scraping their nails across the ball of my foot. if they did, they'd be rewarded with laughter that betrays just how badly that's turning me on. they can stay there to get moans interspersed with the giggles, or of they're feeling really bold they can venture upwards to my armpits...

knowing that if i was out of restraints they would be helpless to stop me from doing whatever i pleased, that they're so much subbier and still unraveling me, that they're torturing me as revenge for every ounce of fear predators have put into them, that they're going to seize this opportunity to the fullest because it may never happen again.

knowing that when i do eventually get out of this i am going to eat. them. alive.

turn around for me. good puppy. close your eyes, let me blindfold you. now stay. stay.

whistle - come here puppy. whistle - come here. you can do it, you can find me. just listen to my voice, come here. you look so concentrated and adorable. come. such a good puppy, just follow my voice. there you go. oh you’re all wet and ready aren’t you. grinding on my fingers like you can’t help yourself, with your legs shaking, you can hardly keep yourself up, poor thing.

i got a new toy for you, go find it. fetch. getting warmer, good puppy, go on. colder now. warmer, warmer, colder, warmer, burning hot, there you go. now bring it here. no no no, in your mouth. make it fit. now drop it. good puppy. show me how you’d play with it. don’t be shy, show me. oh it just slips right in. get it all in like we’ve trained. listen to you whine as you take that knot deeper into you. keep it all in.

whistle - come. oh no you don’t get to walk anymore so your toy doesn’t slip out. be good and get on all fours. look at you, all whiny and pathetic, crawling on the floor. you’d be bumping into furniture if it wasn’t for me. heel. sit. sit pretty. does it feel good when you sit on it? you poor thing you’re all wet, even your thighs are soaking. keep it in and open your mouth. such a good puppy deserves a treat

safe word that i willingly ignore because im your brother and i know whats best, & you're too little to know.

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.