#dollplay

[b0nnieland]

bonnibel's debut

#b0nnieland art #oc #bunnysona #anthro #anthro art #furry art #bunny girl #digital #bonnibel #fursona #dollplay #furry anthro #28 #october #2023 #furry sfw

[lovely-lavender-doll]

((CW for somno))

Availing yourself of Doll's sleeping form, hands running along her soft smooth skin as she twitches almost imperceptibly under your touch.

Brushing her hair from her face with your fingers, a gentle motion in contrast to your other hand slipping between her thighs and squeezing, eliciting the tiniest of moans from deep in her slumber.

Your mouth trailing against every part of her as her chest rises and falls with deep, even breaths, even as a pale red blooms in her cheeks and her collarbone.

Insistently rolling her back to position when she shifts in her sleep, making sure you have easy access to all parts of her.

Doll waking at last to find herself a thoroughly used and loved toy, covered in the marks of your teeth and nails and blossoming bruises, before curling against you with a small sigh of contentment~

#nsft #wlw nsft #dollplay #somno

[fanartka]

I wonder if there are many fans of another Doctor here Who will understand the reference?😉

#doctor strange #stephen strange #doctor stephen strange #marvel #benedict cumberbatch #fanartkamemes #my collection #hasbro marvel legends #doctor who #action figure #hasbro doctor strange #the mad man with a box #doctor strange crossover #strange supreme #hasbro marvel legends doctor strange #what if...? #whatifdoctorstrange #my collection doctor strange #dollplay

[sweetlikehoneystingslikeabee]

Hi :)) Okay here we go-

Could you do something smutty with Gotham! Jervis where his like, Alice kind of person falls head over heels for him? Like she completely gives him anything he’d like, as long as he loves her?

Aghghhhh you don’t have to do this I’m gonna sit in my horny corner of shame..

Gotham Jervis and a femme s/o that's fallen head over heels!

Oh, my darling, of course I'm going to take this opportunity and bonk you with the horny stick.

Tw: nsfw 🔞, hypnosis mention, dollplay

Perish a thought wherein he does not love his Alice! His beautiful, kind, sweet love. He's long since moved past his previous obsessions and moved onto a more... realistic venture, one might say.

Realistic, of course, can be quite the different definition depending upon perspective. Would one call right side up realistic to one who is always looking upside down? He smiles when you shake your head at him.

Yes, how could he not adore his perfect Alice, who understands him so well? And one so willing to do almost anything he asks. That kind of submission doesn't come cheap! Not to someone who is used to having to make people malleable first.

But you, oh, he doesn't even have to hypnotize you. Not unless you wanted or needed help with positioning you wanted... convincing with. Things you told yourself there was no way you could do it, even if it was hot. Just look in his eyes and...

There, was that so hard? Your legs look stunning over his shoulders as he teases his cock at your entrance. Perhaps a little bravery to sit under a table and suck him off with the risk of others knowing.

He would adore dressing you up in outfits custom ordered to accommodate the Alice in Wonderland aesthetic. It's a variation of dollplay, for sure. Dressing you up from rolling your stockings up your thighs by hand- to kissing your shoulders as he tightens the lacing on the back of the dress. Hold still... be good... he'll give you something excellent if you're good.

Making you look at yourself in the mirror as he sings your praises- his hands moving between your legs to hear those beautiful moans. Don't hide a thing from him... he wants it all. Keep it up and he'll be undressing you while telling you every single thing he loves about your body.

#jervis tetch #gotham jervis tetch #smut #foxwriting #dollplay #tw hypnosis

[mindlesswicker]

Below the cut is a drabble from a session. ♡ CW: Dollplay, hypnosis, master mention, hypnoslave tw. As a reminder, all of my posts are indulging in fantasy. ♡ Hypnosis works when you feel safe and want it work, after all. ♡

@europaboi made me into the perfect doll! Happy floaty pink doll! ♡

Perfect doll perfect doll perfect doll so melty and happy and mmm ♡ I feel so silly and light and weightless! ♡ It feels so good to let go for a bit. ♡ Don't you want to be a good doll too? ♡ You should let go with me, find a good induction and just drop with me, feel so good like I feel thanks to master ♡ Doll perfect doll ♡ He always knows how to play with my head ♡ Good doll, perfect doll, good doll, perfect doll ♡ So pink, pink perfect think pink doll perfect ♡ Always asks for permission, invites me to play ♡ Perfect pink room, pink room perfect pink ♡ I love how safe I feel talking to him ♡ Good doll, safe doll, happy doll, perfect doll. ♡ And how wonderful his words make me feel ♡ Doll pink doll perfect love how feels to let go ♡♡♡

#dollplay #wickerplays #hypnotized subject #me #hypnodoll #hypnokink #hypnotoy #mind conditioning #mind control

[oceanplait]

So hiiiiii. Kicked myself off Twitter. I have had enough of the muskrat's shenanigans.

Which leaves me with here, and counter.social, and I'm using counter.social about as much as I've been popping up here, so...I'll try to be better about that? Expect the content to change from random animals, horror, pretty things, gender commentary, and art, to...well, pretty much the same, save for politi....

You know what? No. No more politics for a while. I'm tired.

#Emilly Orr #Second Life #dolls #dollplay #horror #Hallows #hello

[the-no-seatbelt-song]

deciding i don't like dungeon meshi because i have read one too many annoying posts about it

try better next time if you want to recruit me, major fandom bandwagon

#talking tag #in four years this will be my favorite anime of all time. this is how that thing tends to go. #and you almost got me with mithrun #just think you could be reading dollplay smut about him right now

[draftsandrecs]

It's a bad idea, right?

Chapter 1: Soap and Suds

Pairing: Best-friends dad!Dark!Ari Levinson x College!Reader

Summary: Reader settles in at the lake house. And Ari is a panty stealer.

Word Count: 2,170

Warnings: 18+ (of course), age gap, non con voyeurism, masturbation, mention of dollplay and rape, eventual smut

Authors Note: I know it's been almost a month since I've updated. I apologize. I should be on schedule soon. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter and series. Thank you to everyone who is reading!

The lake house reminds you of an Airbnb rather than a cozy quaint type that you’re used to. The house has a wrap around porch on both levels with multiple places to eat, tan, or relax. Tall and large windows create an open space complimenting the view. The two-story property sits on a few acres of land with beautiful trees surrounding it. Of course, a lake accompanies the house not too far from its front steps. Surprisingly the water isn’t as murky and green as you thought it would be. Instead, it’s clearer than most lakes and you can actually see what you’re stepping in.

Your bag hangs on your shoulder as you and Mia walk towards the house. You remind yourself to thank her with dinner or something for making this trip happen. You can’t remember the last time you gave yourself a break. Summers meant either working for any extra money or becoming a homebody until school started again.

“I told my dad to get us some mixers and wine so we wouldn’t have to go out much. I also gave him a list of food and snacks we like. But knowing him, he probably just grabbed whatever he thought we would like without looking at the list,” Mia looks at you as she rolls her eyes playfully. You tell her that you don’t care what’s in the kitchen as long as you have drinks on standby.

As you walk into the house with her, you’re greeted by her dad, Ari. You’ve always thought he was a handsome man, but it’s never been anything more than a passing thought. But now that you’re seeing him again, you begin to feel heat forming. Not just from your cheeks either. While you’ve had a few boyfriends and hook ups, Ari makes you feel different. His aura exudes a certain energy. You couldn’t figure out if was just because he’s an older man or if it was just his presence that made it seem that way. He seemed more rugged now but considering his past divorce and older age, it would make sense. His age and maturity, let alone experience, makes you wonder what it would be like with him.

“I’m glad that you guys made it safe. I know it’s a little out of the way,” said Ari said pulling you out of your thoughts. He was dressed in a casual manner, a grey cotton shirt paired with jeans.

“It was no problem, we made here in one piece, didn’t we Mi?” You look at Mia, both smiling at the small remark.

He gave you a small nod in appreciation as Mia spoke up.

“Yeah, it was okay. Though I wish you would’ve told me the driveway up here was hell. I was afraid of how steep it was.” You and Mia laugh at her comment. It was true though; the driveway is sort of steep since it sits on a hill. You had to remind her multiple times that her car wasn’t going to roll backwards as long as she kept driving forward.

Ari flashed a small smile replying, “I didn’t think to mention it, I apologize for that.” His eyes scanned over your figure. You felt somewhat out of place now that you’re in his presence with no bra. You’re sure that he could see the outline of your breasts even through the baggy t shirt. Depending on if he looked straight at your chest he might could even see your nipples.

And he could. Right as you walked through the door, he was able to see your breasts. It didn’t help that the house was cold and not too long into welcoming that your nipples became hard. Just like how his dick was about to be if he didn’t leave the conversation soon.

“Why don’t you show her to the guest room yeah? Take her to the one closest to my room, the ventilation system isn’t running properly in the other one, don’t know when I can get around to fixing it just yet.”  Ari’s comment made your heartbeat faster. Maybe you’d get a chance to play out your fantasy if you played your cards right. After all, no ones every turned you down before why would he be any different?

While it may seem like a coincidence or an innocent mishap that your rooms are beside one another, it was entirely fabricated for Ari’s plan. He patted himself on the back for the quick lie. There was no messed up air conditioning system. He just wanted to be closer to you so he could indulge on his desires and perversions without getting caught. The second he saw you he knew he had to have you. The kind innocent freshman now turned woman was creating a hunger inside him. He was already creating a mental list of things he was going to do to you. But for now, he would wait, even if it meant he had to endure an aching cock.

Mia shows you around the place, getting you used to the area. The first floor that you’re on is the main floor. Two bedrooms are closer to the kitchen while on the other side of the house, the other two bedrooms are adjacent to a large porch area. The second floor is used for a studio. It’s just a bedroom, bathroom, and washer and dryer. Mia mentions that Ari is planning to renovate it soon. Maybe into a work shop or something.

You and Mia arrive at the guest room after the tour is over. The bedroom is cozy with a dresser, large bed, nightstand, and of course an attached bathroom. You make a note that you’re glad to have brought your laptop since there was no tv in the bedroom.

“I hope you don’t mind being close to my dad. I didn’t know the air conditioner stopped working but I can sleep in the guest room, and you can take my room” Mia says happily.

“No, it’s all fine, I don’t mind anyway. I kind of look forward to being near a porch. You know me being a night owl, I will probably find myself out there more than in the actual bedroom.” You shoot her offer down as you put your bag onto the bed to unpack.

“Great then! I’ll let you unpack, and I’ll do the same. Let me know when you’re done so we can do something together then.” Says Mia as she happily walks out of the room.

A small sigh escapes your lips as you unzip your bag. You rummage through the duffel as you take out your laptop first. You place it on the nightstand to move it out of the way. You’re glad you brought the laptop even if it is a vacation. While you may not be on it a lot, considering there is not tv in the bedroom, it’ll do just fine when you need it.

 You gather your pajamas, toiletries, and hair products and sprawl them out on the bed. As you take your swimsuits out you thank yourself for picking out cute ones instead of just throwing your old ones in. You also thank yourself for the cute panties and (limited) bras you brought. You weren’t a huge bra wearer in the first place, especially in the summer, but a cute matching set never hurt anyone. Especially if it meant Ari could take if off you.

Throwing the pieces and other clothes in a drawer you move everything else to other compartments or in the bathroom. You debate if you should take a shower considering it is nighttime now and the drive made you feel tired. Maybe a shower will give you the energy you need.

Turning the faucet on and letting it run, you take off your clothes throwing them by your bag as a reminder to keep a dirty pile separate from clean clothes. You find a towel and hang it nearby as you get in with your body wash and other products in hand.

Ari was nearby. He kept his door open to make sure he knew when you came and went. He saw Mia go down for a nap not too long ago. Car drives always made her sleepy. This would give him time to check on you. But of course, nothing is ever an innocent gesture when it comes to Ari.

As if luck was on his side, he heard the shower begin to run. He waited a few minutes before he crept into your room. He looked around the area, analyzing the things you set up or put on the furniture. It wasn’t too long before his eyes landed on a pile of luck. More specifically your panties. Ari made sure to keep an ear out for you as he picked up the panties. Without hesitation he pressed the panties to his face. Breathing in your smell and a hint of laundry detergent you used made him harder than he already was. He began to rub himself from the outside of his jeans, imagining how pretty your pussy must look. Feel. Taste.

He found himself right outside the bathroom. Due to the layout, the shower was in the middle of the bathroom with the shower head facing away from the door. But even with the door cracked anyone could see in.  To Ari’s advantage it gave him a great view of your backside. The water cascaded down your shoulders and back creating soapy suds. It made him wonder how soft your ass would feel against his hardness. Combined with your wetness, the friction would make it easy to stick himself between your ass. Hands gripping your hips, back arching into him, his cock rubbing over both holes until it just slips in. He couldn’t wait any longer, he needed relief.

Ari began to unbutton his jeans. He didn’t waste time before he placed a hand into his underwear and tug at his hard cock. Precum had already stained his underwear and now made it easy to act as lube and pump himself. He started with slow strokes but with tight squeezes trying to replicate as close as possible what you might feel like. His breathing became a little harder as he watched you turn around and give him a full view of your body. Your breasts had a glistening look to them from the water that made him want to suck and pull at them as he pounded into you. Your nipples were just asking for attention that he would take care of when the time is right, he thought to himself.

He wrapped your panties around his cock continuing to pump into his hand. The feeling of your wetness was slick on his upper shaft and tip. Along with the soft material it began to drive him over the edge. He watched as your hands made their way down to your pussy. While he knew you were just washing yourself, he wanted to see you touch yourself. How you would play with your wet cunt, how many fingers you used. If you rubbed your little swollen clit or if you ignored the aching bud. With how wet your panties were already; he couldn’t imagine how wet you’d feel. How easy it would be to slip inside you. He was sure that your walls would grip him so perfectly unlike anyone before.

His strokes became more erratic as his thoughts became more perverse. You bent over to grab a product and your ass was in perfect line that he could see both holes. Your cunt looked inviting and just begging to be fucked. He wanted to stretch you out until you couldn’t take him anymore. He knew just from his size that he was bigger than most, but he’d make sure that you take all of him. He knew you could even if he had to force it to make it happen. He wouldn’t care if you wanted, needed him to stop. He wouldn’t anyways, not once he got a feel of you. Your pleads would fall on deaf ears. It would encourage him if anything. You would be his doll. His perfect doll that he would make a mold into being nothing more than his devoted cock slut. Your whimpers and moans would be hymns to him. Your body would be something he worshipped. You would be his to wreck beyond means.

That’s all he needed to cum. His semen painted the inside of the panties while some fell onto the floor. He couldn’t remember the last time he had cum so hard or fast. Without even catching his breath he rubbed the remaining cum into the floor, a small smile form as he imagined your bare feet walking over the sticky mess.

He was already in his room when he heard the shower turn off. He placed the panties in a random drawer as a trophy and for future use. He was just getting started.

#dark smut #dark ari levinson #ari levinson smut #ari levison x reader #ari levinson fanfiction #dark fic #smut #ari levinson x you #ari levinson x y/n #chris evans fic #chris evans fanfiction #it’s a bad idea right series #draftsandrecs

[magicalgirlmindcrank]

I would love to hear about your slow burn kink fic! :3

It's called Dog of War and it's in the Human Domestication Guide setting, which you can read about on its website here. The short is super advanced benevolent plants with a natural inclination and cultural desire to be Dom's dismantle space capitalism for mankinds benefit but also to keep them as pets, because they're cute, which is why they expand in the first place.

As for kinks in the setting, as a rule it's a lotta hypnosis, medfet, systemic ownership, dub and noncon, petplay, with lots transhumanism and genderism and very supportive of basically any kink you wanna throw at it from musk to dollplay. Currently in the fic, I have some diet force fem and a bit of dubcon and hypnosis but I plan to properly include some hypnosis soon and then eventually a few other things that are secret suprises :3

As for the story itself it's about a very emotional repressed mercenary getting gently and lovingly pried open (and also feminized) so if you like a bit of angst and/or drama with guaranteed catharsis and a happy ending with a bit of mystery element, it should be right up your alley~

#it's not the greatest introduction to the setting #since the main character is moderately genre savvy #but it is one of the top 20 rated fics in the setting which only has about 200 fics #and I'm only getting into the juicy stuff rn #dow

[pastel-gothfriend]

difference between dollplay/pet play? im new to this sorry

theyre similar, both kinks that play around with not being a person, though in different ways. main thing is that pet play is about being a pet and dollplay is about being a doll. theyre enacted in different ways. pet play might involve a sub collared and leashed and taken on a walk. dollplay might involve a sub sitting nice and still and getting dressed up in cute outfits before being railed.

important to specify, this one doesn't just do dollplay. it is a doll, as in doll is a built in part of its identity.

[whumpshaped]

Thinking about dollplay and slight drugging. Like whumper carefully putting them in a puffy Lolita dress and putting makeup on while the whumpee is out of it and can barely respond, only occasionally putting a weak hand on Whumper's chest before it's removed or falls.

hey. hey friend. hey. hey. psst. slides this across the table to u.

#i dont see myself writing anything but vampire nonsense for a while but i just HAVE TO share that i have a whole series abt dollwhump #so u may entertain urself #lunchbox-for-gays #asks

[lovely-lavender-doll]

An important note for maintenance of a doll whose clockwork ticks especially loud.

If the gears in her pretty little head just won't slow in the slightest, if they just click away without stopping, there is a tool in handler's kit that can help stifle their turning.

Be sure to keep your eyes on her, doll, as handler gets her container of that special resin, to help slow your thoughts to a crawl. Listen to the silver click of the lid as she turns it.

It smells heavenly, doesn't it, doll? The scent of your favorite flowers drifting up from that open jar, unmistakable and sweet. Handler pours a generous amount into her hand, and the viscous, translucent, shimmery liquid flows into her palm with a syrupy slowness as your eyes fixate on it.

Handler moves to you, takes hold of your face in her hand and tugs down with a gentle insistence to open your mouth. She brings her upturned hand to your lips, tilts her hand ever so gently, and the resin slips from her palm, to her fingers, then past your lips.

It is warm and thick, like a mound of honey resting in the bottom of an unstirred teacup, and it tastes as sweet as it smells. You feel it catch in your gears, and that shimmery sweet liquid starts to wind its way through all of your pretty little doll parts. The ticking of your gears sounds so muffled now through the resin, slower now, more shimmery and syrupy.

The clicks fade away, slower and slower, the shimmery sweet resin gumming up your mind, your worries, your thoughts.

It feels so lovely, doll, and don't you worry about any damage. It'll wash right out after handler's played with you for a little while. Do you see her smiling at you, doll? She loves you so very, very much, and you look so pretty for her like this, with your insides all glazed and sweet.

You're such a good doll for your handler, and she'll make sure you know it. 💜

#nsft #wlw nsft #dollification #dollplay #hypnosis

[fanartka]

#my collection Doctor strange #my collection #doctor who #12th doctor who #action figures #action figure doctor strange #action figure doctor who #1/6 action figure #dollplay #doctor strange #stephen strange #doctor stephen strange #benedict cumberbatch #marvel #whatifstrange #what if...? #go away human #strange supreme #my boooys! #hasbro marvel legends #hasbro marvel legends doctor strange

[collared-pet-maid]

I've really been enjoying dollplay stuff lately... just losing all control over my body and used as a toy, a plaything... I'm a thing who should be used freely and in whatever way you wish...

#hypnosis #doll play #lesbian

[aprofessionalwithoutstandards]

saw that post about dom pyro/medic and it made me think- i think theyd both be into doll play sorts of stuff, each in their own different flair. dressing you up and playing with you as they feel and you cant do a thing about it but accept it. cute

OKAY TBH... I do kinda like dollification sort of stuff I will not lie. It's like a "more extreme" version of the petplay thing but without woof woof bark bark. And just like how petplay with Medic would be great because we know he loves his pets, dollplay with Pyro would be great because we know they love their toys. I am their goth fashion doll who also has a guypussy and that's all I've ever wanted to be

#ask #anon #medic #pyro #mick dicks

[eveweak]

@ataviisms ... ❛ you're mine, and i take care of what belongs to me. ❜ + dollplay.

waylon touches her like she's made of porcelain. his hands are strong and if they belonged to anyone else, they'd be dangerous.

but she doesn't think he's dangerous. especially not now, not after he's dressed her, slipped her delicately into lace and silk. the peace that settles into her soul is almost overwhelming. she doesn't have to think, doesn't have to perform. with him, she can just be. she can just rest her head uselessly against his chest and relish in the sensation of his hand slipping further up her ruffled skirt, further still until one finger grazes her clothed cunt. she's wet already, drooling until a dark, sticky stain changes the color of her white, cotton panties.

❝ all yours, ❞ she breathes, her lavender eyes fluttering shut. ❝ all yours, all yours - ❞

hips move without permission, grinding greedily into his hand. her words turn to pants, turn to a mantra of exasperated breath. oh, he undoes her so, so easily, it's almost pathetic.

#writ. #hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii<3