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There's something so erotic about ripping or cutting clothes off. You don't even have to get them all the way off, just enough so you can get to my holes.
tumblr is my scrapbook, i find something pretty i want to look at later and i glue it to a page . like yesssss you are my little memory forever to look at lovingly
puppy that wont stop talking human words so i put a bone in his mouth and start touching his puppy parts. then once i take the bone out he'll be too stupid to talk back anymore, and i can put the bone in his dog cunt instead.
(contains: light cn*c, dehumanisation)
How To Guide: Get your brand new tboy ready for use!
Please notice: when he arrives at your door he will likely be very shy and may mostly be looking down at his feet. This is completely normal and actually indicates that your boy will be obedient and easy to use.
Although there are many ways to break in a new tboy, we generally recommend the following method:
Bend your tboy over a piece of furniture. Dining table or most desks will do just fine.
Make sure he is positioned correctly. He should he laying flat on his tummy, legs spread nice and wide and with his hands on his back. (Hands can be either bound or cuffed for maximal restriction). If you've got a smaller model, his feet might dangle above the ground. That should not be an issue.
Pull down his trousers and underwear. You can either take it completely off or just let it hang by his feet while he is in use. If he protests or squirms, give him a hard smack on the ass. (If wiggling or protesting continues, see the section two of the manual: How to: Fix a bratty tboy)
Now you should be able to get a good view of his cunt and hole. Most likely it will already be dripping wet, however if it is not, massage or tease it gently for a couple minutes.
When you first push into his hole, it might be quite tight. Apply as much force as needed to penetrate him. Moaning, whimpering, sniffling, crying and light screaming from the boy might occur at first use. Stuff his mouth if this continues or see section two of the manual.
Congratulations, now your tboy is devirginised and ready for use!
that lack of a firm foundation plus a father figure comes front n’ center once I hear the words “I’m proud of you”. all of a sudden I can’t stop fidgeting and I won’t look you in the eye ‘cause I have your approval and I don’t get that often so I’m embarrassed by how excited I feel inside. but then the longer I let feelings stir I get nervous and start thinking about all the other ways that you’d want me to make you proud
i'm a good dog. a well-trained dog. i sit so prettily on the floor to wait for you to come home from work. you have such a stressful job ! it's only fitting that you get to come home and let it out on me.
you get home and sit yourself down on the couch. you let me sit down near your feet, close enough that your hand can go to my head and stroke your fingers through my hair. i lean into the touch, so different from how you hurt me. not that i'd ever complain.
your hand moves, holding your palm up near my face, and you smile so sweetly at me, asking me to come closer. i know what's coming, but i don't stop myself from placing my cheek so gently against the palm of your hand.
slap.
you hit me. hard. my head rocks back and i have to catch myself with my hands to keep from falling to the ground. but when i look up at you, you're smiling sweetly again.
you ask if that hurt. you apologize. you hold your hand out again. i place my cheek against your palm.
slap.
again and again. you coo at me, tell me you're so sorry, you just can't help it. my face looks too pretty, my bruises have faded too much. you just have to give me another black eye. and every time you slap, i find myself placing my bruised cheek back down against your hand.
i'm nothing if not a well-trained dog.
something something throat training and breathplay
Pushing my cock to the back of their throat as soon as they let their lips softly part and holding them down on me.
Seeing their eyes softly glaze over as they struggle for breaths and try not to gag, looking up at me and silently begging me to let them up to breathe.
Once their body weakens and I can see them verging on passing out, I pull out, letting them gasp and cough for air, only for them to open their mouth wider for more, and I do it over and over until they pass out on my cock.
something like that yeah
extra points if they claw at me desperately and leave marks on my thighs and stomach
oh come here pspspspsps come here stupid fucking dogboy come here no i won’t choke u with the collar and tug it too hard come here boy pspspsp no im not gonna kick you in the ribs again and spit on u just get over here right fucking now you dumb mutt