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ive seen a lot of people talk about after care on here but only mention it to the extent of some cuddles and a bath and i just want to remind everyone that aftercare shouldnt be limited to that.

if you have a harder session, tend to your subs bruises, scratches, and marks. put ice on bruises and welts to help with inflammation and pain.

if you do bondage, take care of rope burn and help them do some stretches. their body is going to be stiff from being restricted in one position for a long time. also a heating pad can help with sore muscles.

if they have any cuts or are bleeding, dress their wounds properly. make sure to put on antibiotic ointment on before a bandage if needed.

if they have burns for whatever reason, run them under cold water and maybe use ointment on those to help them heal.

make sure they pee after sex to help prevent a UTI. their legs may be shaky so help them get to the bathroom if needed.

give them advil or some other pain med to help with any aching or discomfort.

make sure they drink water. they need it and i cant stress how important this is. also give them some food even if its just a little snack.

give them verbal assurance and praise. tell them they did good and that youre proud of them.

still run a bath, get them cleaned up, give them kisses, cuddle them, etc but dont forget about the rest of aftercare, its so important. take care of your subs and always remember consent, communication, and safety are key.

also give your doms aftercare and affection too, theyre people with emotions and need it

aftercare is just as, if not more, important than the actual scene and should never be skipped, rushed, or disregarded

i can feel myself becoming as political as i was in 2020

✨reblog if you are a massive nerd or if you have a breeding kink✨

oh also i did get to michael’s and got charms better for my purposes than i was planning on. quite happy with myself.

Joan Jett wearing The Runaways

Imagine walking down the street at night when suddenly the world goes black. You wake up naked, bent over a breeding bench. Your legs are tied apart and your arms are tied above your head, and you have a gag on so you can’t scream. Your cunny is hitting the cool air in the room giving you goosebumps.

You hear a voice behind you, cooing you, telling you not to cry and it’ll be okay. Suddenly you hear a buzzer and slight panting. Then the sound of claws on a concrete floor. A dog. You begin to struggle against your binds and whimper. Pleading through your gag on deaf ears. That’s when you feel it. A heavy but soft and fluffy body slams on top of you. A german shepherd, maybe even a st. bernard, all you knew was that it was huge.

You feel the claws begin to scrape at your sides before you feel the wet tip poke around your entrance. You wiggle around in hopes that the dog would keep missing its mark and give up, but suddenly, you feel its entire shaft shove its way into your heat. Tears prick your eyes as you feel your cunt stretch open to the fullest it’s ever been. The dog is pounding into you relentlessly at this point. Tears are pooling in your eyes as you realize this couldn’t get any worse, strained cries coming from your throat, and that’s when you feel it. That’s when you remember that dogs have knots.

You thrash against your binds but that earns you a small nip to the back of the neck, causing you to freeze. The dog slams into you, and you feel its cock twitch before it shoves its knot into your now gaping pussy. You feel its hot sticky cum begin to flood from the tip of its cock that was kissing your cervix. Your womb and gummy walls of your cunt are stretched wide around the knot, becoming painfully stuck together.

It thirty minutes but you finally heard the wet ‘plop’ of the knot come free, and the pressure from the amount of cum start to wane as it spills out of you onto the floor. You lay there against the breeding bench exhausted and trying to catch your breath and make awareness of your surroundings when you heard the voice again. “That was cute. But maybe let’s move onto something bigger.” And thats when you hear the sound of the buzzer once more as you thrash against your binds…

none of my friends are here nd the ones who are aren’t talking to me

m having fun imagining falling asleep in class and once everyone leaves the teacher has his way with my sleeping self <33