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are certain lubes better suited for vaginal or anal sex? or are they all the same?
hi anon,
water-based, oil-based, and silicone-based lube are all suitable for either vaginal or anal sex. many people prefer silicone-based lubricants for anal sex because it's so long-lasting and durable, which is helpful when you're working with an orifice that won't naturally lubricate itself. oil-based lubricants are also a no-go with latex condoms, which is relevant for both vaginal and anal sex. beyond that it's all a matter of personal preference!
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a permanent noose around your neck instead of a collar, to remind you that not just your life but your death as well is provided by and belongs to me
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sleep with your windows open tonight princess. especially your bedroom window.. it’s important you get lots of fresh air when you sleep ofcourse. you might hear some weird noises in the middle of the night, some creaking and tapping, but don’t worry that’s normal to hear. remember your windows open after all so it’s probably some tree branch swaying in the wind. there’s a remarkable similarity in sound between tree branches tapping on your window and a masked man’s leather boots stepping across your hardwood floors.. what are the chances it’s the second one silly girl? just keep your eyes closed and sleep tight
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Choking Safety
I've been seeing some kind of scare-mongering type posts going around about choking during sex, so I wanted to address how to approach choking in a safe way. Choking is not a 0 risk activity, but it is also not so dangerous that you will just randomly die either. Anyone who does martial arts will confirm that thousands of teenagers are being successfully trained to choke each other safely (for self defense) every day! There's no reason you can't learn to do it too.
First you should be familiar with some basic anatomy of the neck and throat:
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The carotid veins on both sides of the neck and the trachea/windpipe in the center are the most important things to be aware of. If you want to enjoy the psychological element of having someone's hands around your neck with relatively little risk, you can do "choking" play that avoids putting any pressure on those arteries or the trachea. As with all choking play, safety is highest when both parties are fully sober. I'm not actually sure if there are people out there who are into having the windpipe or trachea blocked. This tends to hurt like fuck and cause an autonomic choking response. You'll know if you went too far center because generally the bottom will be like "WTH". I don't know if there is a way to do this play safely or not as I don't have experience with it. It probably carries some risk of the trachea collapsing which would be a hospital trip for sure. Most choking play is done with the intention of cutting off the blood supply to the brain by applying pressure to both the left and right carotid arteries. This type of choking is not really "breath play" because of the way it works (though many people refer to it that way.) This creates a pleasant light headed feeling, but is also where the higher risk comes in. It often doesn't take long for a person to lose consciousness once these arteries are blocked, often less than 10 seconds. Sometimes getting completely choked out is the goal, sometimes not. Either way, the top has to pay very very careful attention to every aspect of their bottom's body language. Once you realize that a person has lost consciousness, the choking must stop immediately. Because of this: the most dangerous way to do this kind of play is alone. (hence all the auto-erotic asphyxiation deaths you hear about) It goes without saying that intoxication also dramatically increases the risks. It's not recommended to lose consciousness this way on a regular basis. It's just not good for your brain to repeatedly go through, especially in rapid succession. Generally, the more time spaced out between this type of play: the better. Though some people may have medical conditions that make the risk higher, as long as you stop choking when you reach the desired headspace, this play is approachable. Anyone who's REALLY into the idea but feels unsure or scared, I highly recommend taking a few martial arts classes. MMA guys do this to each other all the time! For sports! The key is just stopping at the right time. There are two main ways to go about blocking the carotid arteries. The main one used in martial arts and self defense is the rear naked choke.
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This type of choke is incredible effective at choking someone out quickly and easily. The forearm and the bicep are squeezing each artery until the desired effect is achieved. The risk here is how quickly it works in combination with not being able to have a visual on your bottom's facial response. When someone loses consciousness they will go limp and begin twitching somewhat. This is normal, and you should stop immediately if you notice those signs. The more common method of choking play during sex is what looks more like typical choking. Facing your partner, using both hands.
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You want to find the arteries with both hands, and use the meat at the base of your thumbs to apply gradually increasing pressure upwards towards your partner's head. You can keep the thumbs tucked to avoid accidental pressure on the windpipe. (Though this is not required so long as you remember not to apply pressure to the windpipe.) This type of play has a few safety benefits. First, you can see your partner's face so it's more obvious when you can see they've hit a headspace that is desirable. Additionally, it's just a little more difficult to find the arteries and push up on them correctly. If your goal is to get a little light headed without losing consciousness, this is more easily accomplished with this type of choke. However, losing consciousness is still a risk and both partners being fully alert will ensure the lowest risk environment. I know choking play is incredibly popular, even 'vanilla' people participate in this type of play on a regular basis without really knowing the technical details. Most of them don't get seriously hurt...but knowing what you're actually doing with risky play is a base component of risk aware consensual kink. Anyway I hope people find this helpful! Happy choking!!
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Panties of the day?
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today is a pjs day, doing chores and packing!!
Dont forget to vote for which gag i take!
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Wolf and Rabbit
Rabbitish and Wolven nobles enter an arranged marriage to spare the weaker Rabbitish kingdom from pillaging by Wolven warbands. The prince insists on following the cultural traditions of marriage with their new fiancée.
Both characters written using they/them pronouns, rabbit is described with a pussy and wolf is described with a dick. Story includes primal elements, cervical penetration, mating bites and cumming inside. Thank you in advance for reading!
The young rabbit royal stared dumbfounded at their parent's acceptance of this preposterous agreement. Their hand in marriage in return for safety from the wolves warbands for the kingdom. They were not an object to be traded! They glared furiously between their parent and their newly betrothed, angry both at their circumstance and the fact that it did make their heart flutter to see the wolf prince's rather charming smile.
"There would be one further stipulation, your highness," the prince said in a smooth tone. "I must insist that the traditions of my people are followed with regard to the marriage rites." The royal watched her parent's brow furrow a bit, knowing only the rumors of their savage practices.
"What would this entail, exactly?" the older rabbit sighed in defeat. It was either relent or allow the slaughter of their people by war.
The wolf's grin grew a bit, eyes roaming their fiancée's form. "No doubt the tales you've heard are exaggerated, your grace. The Hunt is meant only to show my dedication to my promised," they assured, eyes never leaving the rabbit's. They shifted uncomfortably under such scrutiny, swallowing the thrum of pleasure that hit them under the gaze.
"Don't I get any say in this?!" the rabbit spoke up harshly, steeling their own eyes against the prince in spite of the confusing feeling. "If we are to be married," they said coolly, "you should address me." The royal's eyes widened a bit in shock. Never before would they have dared to speak against their parent in such a manner.
"Very well," replied the wolf, striding towards the rabbit with a confidence seldom seen in her own people. They knelt before their intended and offered an easy, disarming smile. "You have my word no harm would come to you, my dear." Another palpable thrill at the pet name softened the eyes of the willful royal. "I would only treat you with the respect and admiration you demand, and you would be my equal in all matters."
The rabbit sighed, unsure themselves if it was due to relief or contentment from the wolf's attention. After a moment's pause, they extended their hand to their fiancée as a signal for them to stand. Being before them properly highlighted just how much smaller the rabbit was, and they nearly shuddered at the feeling. Maybe this wouldn't be the death sentence they'd feared.
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The rabbit smoothed their dress, made in the wolven style, simple and easy to move in - easier than even their usual gowns - but with some more elaborate rabbitish accessories. Really, they quite liked the combination of styles - vastly more comfortable than they were used to.
They sent off their handmaids and admired their reflection a bit more when the door opened very quietly and their betrothed stepped inside.
"You really oughtn't sneak in like that," they chided softly. Over the hours preparing for the ceremony, they'd softened further on the idea of marrying the prince. They did seem genuine in their promises, after all - and they wouldn't mind a bit more freedom in the day, or to be treated as an equal.
"I will go if you wish it," the wolf said, "but I only thought to try and get to know each other more before we are married." The rabbit gestured to her bed for the wolf to sit, and she took a place beside them. "The idea of marrying a perfect stranger doesn't seem to appeal to either of us very much." With their ears flat to their head, they seemed much less an imposing figure to be feared, and rather more doggish.
"What is it you'd like to know?" the rabbit offered, patting their fiancée's paw with their own.
They spoke deeply until the handmaids returned and shoo'd the groom-to-be away in a tizzy - and the rabbit indeed felt the loss of their warm and rather gentle demeanor. They had noticed the wolf sniffing deeply and swallowing thickly on occasion before replying to them, as if tasting the air. How odd.
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The ceremony hadn't been too different from a traditional rabbitish one - perhaps adjusted to suit their hosts, or perhaps the rumors of wolven savagery were simply exaggerated heavily by the rabbitish peasantry.
After the feasting and dancing and drinking, an older wolf matron led the newly wedded couple to a prepared chamber where both were stripped bare before each other and daubbed with complementary patterns of woad paint - the wolf's sharp and predatory, the rabbit's softer and rounded - concentric circles marked their belly and breasts. They felt quite shy under their spouse's watchful gaze, looking aside at a suddenly very interesting painting or vase or some such thing. Anywhere but the slowly emerging wolfcock of their spouse.
The matron then led the pair outside, to the wooded part of the castle grounds, lit two braziers loaded with herbs and heady spices, and spoke to the wolf prince.
"To prove your fidelity and devotion, you will Hunt your mate through these woods over root and under bough." The prince nodded solemnly.
Turning to the rabbit, the matron said to them, "And you will run, hiding and beguiling your pursuer to prove that you offer a matched mind and strength of purpose to this union."
As she spoke, the rabbit finally dared to look at their spouse - they stared hungrily back at them, no mistaking the intent in their eyes or the meaning of their fully extended cock. The rabbit was convinced they were in no mortal peril - only that they might be ruined by a cock of that size…
Heavens, what thoughts poisoned their once-chaste mind… the herbal flames must be to blame, or the paint, or… surely these thoughts weren't formed under their own power? Such lewd images…a shudder wracked the rabbit's body, a throbbing began between their legs they were only used to in the dead of night with no soul around to witness their shame.
Arms outstretched to the moon in the sky, the matron called the Hunt to begin.
The rabbit took off like a shot in the dark, desperately trying to think on their feet. Closer to the forest flood to hide their scent among the earth and detritus, through underbrush that would be harder for the wolf to get past, turning this way and that to throw off their spouse's advance.
Sprinting through the woods, bare and vulnerable, would've been unthinkable only days before and yet now the rabbit could not deny the full-body thrum and exhilaration of wind through their fur and the idea that their wolf was close behind. They heard scrambling through leaves and boughs, swearing to feel hot panting breath at their neck - how long had they been running? It already seemed hours, and they were starting to feel the exhaustion, even through the pulsing and throbbing of their cunt. They cut hard left and heard a growl from their wolf behind, giving them to look for a spot to burrow down for a moment or two and recover. Beneath denser foliage, under the rotting leaves. They tried to still their heaving breaths, on paws and knees…
The rustling got closer, and a heavy growl sent shots of heat through them. "I can smell your scent, little rabbit," their wolf half-snarled. They didn't dare move for fear of making even a whisper in the leaves. "You smell delicious, you know - even in your chambers, I could feel it growing." Another, closer, crackle of dry leaves. "Your heat," the wolf prince nearly moaned. "It must be unbearable, my dear sweet softtastyperfectlittlebunny…" The prince sounded half-mad with lust and so much closer than before.
Some long-buried instinct bubbled to the surface in the rabbit as they began shaking violently in an attempt to suppress the humiliating urge. To raise their hips to the air for the wolf. To give in. The leaves of their hiding place shook with them, and they could barely react before a warm presence loomed over them, dark and strong.
"I found you," growled the prince in their ear. "Mine."
Unable to resist their heat further with the adrenaline flooding them, the rabbit royal raised their hips high to the wolf's and moaned hotly, higher thought abandoned for instinct and feeling.
The wolfcock they had been avoiding looking at what felt like hours before stabbed sloppily at their slick and inviting cunt as their wolf growled and whined above them before it finally caught and began to stretch their too-small hole.
"Minemineminemineminemine…" the wolf repeated insensibly, less like a claim and more like… begging? The rabbit could only offer a guttural, rasping "yes" as the prince's hot, thick cock continued to push deeper into their eager, dripping cunt, breathing in strong matescent and the earthy aroma of the forest floor. Natural, primal, and oh-so-right.
Each thrust of the prince pushed them deeper in the rabbit's willing but too-tight hole, each whimper from the rabbit's throat causing the prince's knot to swell further, until it was nearly kissing the their mate's pussy at its full size.
With some work and writhing and desperate rutting, the prince's shaft was fully enveloped by the royal's tight, overheated pussy. With their full length inside, the rabbit could feel it through their belly, a distinct bulge moving with their wolf's now erratic and desperate thrusting. A rasping and weak moan fell past the rabbit's mouth, interpreted by the rut-dumb wolf as permission to force their knot past the barrier of their lips and properly into their cunt, locking the bonded mates together as predatory jaws latched firmly - but safely - into the rabbit's warm and delicate neck, the light rush of mateblood only deepening the consummation of their marriage. As the rabbit spasmed and twitched around the prince, a final rough thrust forced their tapered cockhead past the rabbit's cervix, kissing their womb, forcing them open for the hot, potent load of wolfcum pouring into them as the pair panted and groaned and writhed on the forest floor together.
The prince, still locked inside the wet, warm haven of their mate, licked the mating bite tenderly as their bunny cooed and whined beneath them, belly bloated with cum. "I hope I didn't hurt you too badly, lover," they said quietly.
"No," sighed the rabbit huskily, still hazy with bliss. "No, it's… perfect, really. My mate…" they trailed off.
The wolf gave a shallow, gentle thrust in reply, still tending to the bite on the neck of their lover. It would heal, in time, but be ever visible to the eyes of any who might deign to covet their mate. The thought made the wolf throb strongly again, drawing another sweet and exhausted moan from their bunny.
There would be plenty of time for more in their new home.
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Cow print, like if you agree, reblog to be turned into a milk machine,
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yeah but gentle degradation with a dumbed down sub who will agree to anything I say just to get some sweet relief to the ache between their legs, whispering to them in the softest voice “you’re such a slut, aren’t you?” only to watch them nod their head so earnestly and whine that yes, they’re such a slut, as if those words were like praise to them, so dumb and cute and eager to please
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@callalilly849 i bet youd loooove this
randomly had the thought of someone pissing in a dog bowl in front of me while I’m on my knees before shoving me toward it and holding my head down using their boot.
Stepping on my head while calling me a filthy mutt and telling me how much of a slut I am while forcing me to drink their piss out the dog bowl.
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i’ll be changing to match my outfit/lingerie possibly daily, or like every other day, but what should i start with?
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irisjaxx665 · 3 days
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guess who arrived today!!
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Panties of the day?
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today im packing for the trip!
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