Imagine Yourself On A Bus, Minding Your Own Business, When You Feel A Hand Grope Your Ass. You Squirm

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

Baby boys with a praise kink are so adorable! You can literally see the sparkle in their eyes when you tell them that they are a good boy.

They get so squirmy and excited, covering their faces with their hands and getting all flustered while whispering thank you mommy.

Oh, and by the way, if you call them such good boy, they might start grinding on your thighs, so be aware of that.

And if they are super shy and in a super good mood and you call them my good baby boy and get a little possessive over them and shower them with attention, you might end up with a moaning mess underneath you.

nothing pisses me off more than men that think they can dominate me. i’ll make you cry on my strap, bitch.

The feeling that the smartest boy you know turns into a brainless mutt when he’s around you is ughhh. 

Knowing he trusts you enough to give in and let you fuck his pretty little brains out, tease him, grope him, mark his soft pretty body, humiliate him like the dumb puppy slut he really is feels intoxicating. 

He deserves praise for being such a hard working puppy, his poor little head needs a break from such big responsibilities. 

Collaring him, smothering him in attention and praise to the point where his first instinct is to drop to his knees as soon as he gets through the door is, well, the best thing to do really. 

wearing a micro mini skirt like every day in hopes one of my profs will grab my ass, call me a tease, and drag me off to get brutally raped 🥰

me, squeezing through a hole in a wall: oh no… this hole is so tight… I sure hope I don’t get stuck in here and I sure hope nobody will happen to come across me and pull my pants down and fuck me!! That would be so bad!

things you gotta try sometime:

♪ say he's only allowed to cum when he's in a humiliating position

♪ tell him to stick his tongue out while you're fucking him

♪ give him a countdown and finish him before it's over

♪ vibe and toy at the same time duh

♪ instead of degrading himself, make him praise himself and fuck him harder as he does

(I'll add more when I come up with more ;))

Sometimes I worry about the young, sexually inexperienced trans people into hard kink on this website. Please remember "any sex" isn't necessarily worthwhile. You deserve sex with someone you trust who cares about your safety and respects your boundaries, or checks in frequently if you aren't sure what your boundaries are.

Experimentation is great, but try to avoid putting yourself in a situation that ends up being traumatic for you.

so obsessed with the idea of having a pretty boy who’s just so docile and only wants to be a toy for me :c want him to be willing to spread his legs open for me anytime, even and especially just when i’m bored and want something to have fun with :c he’d be so willing to be my little toy and let me tease him and edge him over and over and over again, and even thank me after i finally let him come despite the tears streaming down his pretty face :c

“Present.” I spread my legs and arch my back so that my ass and boypussy are on display for him to inspect. He ties my hands underneath me and gives me a pillow to burry my face into. After being on t for a while, he likes to gauge my progress at least once a week.

“Oh, such a good boy,” Getting more and more needy as he just watches, my face growing hot at the idea of his eyes roaming my helpless body. I yelp when he flicks my tdick.

“Look at that, pup. Your little cock is coming in nicely,” His hands dance lightly over my ass, until suddenly coming down with a harsh slap. I cry out again.

“Your skin is toughening up too. Good,” He slips two fingers inside my wet boycunt without warning, curling them immediately so they hit my sweet spot. I rock my hips back onto his hand with a moan, chasing my own pleasure.

“Ah, ah. Bad pup,” My lower back is pushed down so my stomach is flush against the bed. Another hand is slipped below me and starts furiously rubbing my little cock. With my boycunt stuffed and my cock jerked continuously, I see stars.

“Now, let’s see how many times my little toy can cum before passing out.”