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ratworst · 7 months
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queenstardust · 7 months
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rather romantic entry to the first week of Dishonored Kinktober 2023 😬 Week 1 (Oct. 2nd-8th) - collar kink + knifeplay
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stonermuttslut · 2 months
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want to go on a walk with my owner and be a bad dog unclipping my leash and running away as fast as my little puppy legs can carry me. I want her to chase me down in the forest, grabbing the back of my collar to choke me when I struggle to get away while she pins me to the ground on my tummy. wanna feel her weight crushing me while she clips the leash to my collar telling me I’m a dumb mutt for trying to get away when it just makes her want to breed me more,,
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constantron · 4 months
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Secret Santa gift for the phenomenal @jovialjuggernaut-draws
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the-black-manor · 7 months
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I would love to clip a collar on that pretty neck of yours, snug, but not uncomfortable... until I force my thick cock down your throat, and suddenly it's way too tight, but it squeezes my cock so well.
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herchainedpup · 7 days
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if ur partner is an ADHD sub, this is how u fix them:
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(ADHD doesn't need to be "fixed", i am jus jokin about myself)
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On a hike, you stumble upon me, a creature twice your height, towering over you. I watch you run in terror, but you come back, unable to stop your curiosity.
You come back almost daily. We talk. We bond.
One day you come back with a collar and I let you put it on me.
It doesn't take long before I'm on my stomach, feeling your cock deep inside me, hearing you murmur sweet nothings, calling me a good boy. I can feel you, stretching me, filling me up.
I growl when I feel you come inside me, and my body shakes as I come not far after.
We both know this won't be the last time.
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huskybites · 2 years
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Fuck all I can think about is putting a collar around your neck, bunny. You’d look so cute and I could tug you around and make you melt 💕✨ you’d be so pretty for me✨💕
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goodboy-foryou · 5 months
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What if someone put a collar on me and put me on a leash and made me crawl around the house wearing a tail buttplug, fluffy animal ears, and a muzzle but I also have a vibrator strapped to my cock and nipples and I cum so many times that my brain becomes fuzzy and I start humping the floor for more friction until you tug on my leash for me to get up and then you fuck me for hours on end until I pass out ♡
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artyvm · 11 months
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i will get, eventually, a weak little sub. a good petite-sized light thin bottomboy. all to my fucking self. mine. a crying, sobbing mess. my fleshlight. my toy for pleasure. my thing to take my anger out on. boyslut with a pretty little collar and leash. a pleasure toy with marks all over its wrists, thighs, neck, ass, waist and hips from my pressure and grasp my markings. a little needy whore to facefck after work to relieve me. a prettyboy with a pretty face needing to be ruined, to be covered in my cum and spit. mine.
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aspiringsextoy · 11 months
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i wanna be someone's good boy and i want them to give me a tag that says their name for me to put on my collar and i wanna feel owned and loved is that too much to ask 🥺
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enbycreature · 3 months
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Does anyone have collar recommendations? Type, color, perhaps a small business that sells them?
I'll be forever grateful. :3
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kaedthoughts · 1 year
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i don't have the brain cells to be smart with this one. can we just make out? slow and nervous because i'm shy, but crumble when you grab my choker that looks a little too secure to be just that and pull me in. i need that bit of insistence, that need and want. i want to know you want me. fuck, i want you.
making out, right. i'm in a haze so it's a little hard to keep track. i'd get handsy quick, i'm impatient and needy like that whether i'm getting fucked into the mattress or doing the rutting. i love neck kisses, giving gentle collar bone nips. you'd probably call me a cockslut and i'd only agree before being unable to help myself. i need your clothes off, and mine have absolutely got to go as well.
i'd love for us to just grind our cocks together for a while, cursing and moaning against each other's skin. i'd probably finish even from that, i've been so pent up. i can still fuck you if you ask me to, though, the need in your voice more than enough to reawaken my nerves.
i'd be the perfect toy for you. just tell me how you wanna be fucked, baby. or if you want to bury yourself inside of me, that can always be arranged. i'm at your service, your beck and call, anything. just want me. keep me close, let me adore you.
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elfgirlboytoy · 4 months
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my neck exists for several reasons such as:
getting collared
getting choked
getting bitten
getting cocks rammed down it
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dejablonde · 5 months
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Please enjoy my joke from a conversation that happened today at the zoo, regarding leash babies:
MIL: Yeah, some of them have like a backpack harness thing going on
Me: Well yeah, I mean you can't collar 'em. You gotta wait until they're consenting adults for that.
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I love my collar. And I love my tags. For me, my collar is more than just submission. It is more than a sign of ownership.
My collar gives me a feeling of safety. The jingle of my tags reminds me of my partners, and reminds me that they've always got me, no matter what. The jingle reminds me every time I move that even if I'm currently half the country away from those I love, they're still here for me.
My partners, my doms, my Sir and my Ser keep me safe. They love me unconditionally, even during the times I am not at my best. They've seen me at my worst, and have loved me still. If anything, they have loved me harder.
I wear my collar with pride. I show my submission with respect and adoration, even if I'm a brat about it first sometimes. My submission is not simply giving up control. It is a privilege to kneel at my Sir's feet. It is a privilege to follow orders from my Ser.
They are both my safety net. My rocks. My sun and my moon. I trust them completely. I love them completely.
It is an honor and privilege and a joy to wear my Sir's collar, and it is an equal honor and privilege and a joy to wear my Ser's tag.
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