#transmasc nsft text

[ransomdemands]

Look at you.

All that squirming and whining. Do you think I can’t see the way you’re rubbing your thighs together? The little needy sounds you’re making?

It’s almost pathetic, the way you can’t suppress your desperate arousal, the heat coiling between your legs. Poor little thing, can’t even control their own desire enough not to show it so obviously. But you’re so cute, especially the cute little flush in your cheeks. The arousal you can’t suppress.

Come sit in my lap sweet thing. Oh so shy now are you? Don’t worry you can satisfy yourself on my bulge. I’ll rub your waist, and chest, suck and bite your neck, watch as you take your pleasure from me.

Yes pet, come sit, rub yourself against my bulge, grind down as much as you need, poor desperate little thing.

God your moans are such music, is it it too much? The rough denim of my jeans, the tight grip of my hands. You’re so flushed and needy, trying to suppress your desperation. It’s cute.

Not enough? Poor sweet little thing, I’m sure you can cum from this, and you know what? If you can? I’ll fuck you, I’ll fuck that little hole until you can’t even speak.

So good for me. Just keep grinding. I want to see you cum just like this. Aww, can’t stop those tears can you, you’re too desperate for pleasure, to desperate to cum.

Just keep rutting, just like that. I love watching a pathetic little thing cum for me. I hope these bites don’t make it worse. Oh those moans are perfect, yes keep moaning for me, make yourself cum.

Oh those desperate little sounds are music to my ears. I’ll keep groping you, it feels so nice after all to have you like this. Just keep going for me.

Oh.

Already?

Such a needy desperate little thing that you came for just this?.

Look at you.

Crying as you cum against me, so desperate, so sweet.

Well, a promise is a promise.

Now I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk.

Oh? I said speak?

Well, I guess I’d better Fuck you till you cant do anything, and keep both my promises.

#ransomwrites #trans nsft text #trans nsft #trans nsft fantasy #queer nsft text #queer nsft #transmasc nsft text

[hxrrxrwhxr3]

Happy pride don't forget to call your local transmasc good boy when you fuck him

#transmasc nsft #mlm nsft #trans nsft #ftm nsft #nsft text #nsft txt #nsft #good boy

[butchdyketoy]

i started t yesterday, and one of my close transmasc friends wanted to come and see me to celebrate + give me a little care package of injection supplies (i might have cried a little)

now i’ve known this friend for a couple years, they’ve seen me in almost every possible state; hyper-feminine, glammed up, full beat, hungover, sick, greened out, bare faced, just woken up, etc, so you can see why i trust them with my authenticity and vulnerability. we’ve been wingmen for each other, fallen asleep on the couch of a trans fetish party together after we got too high, i’ve hid in their bathroom while they’ve brought a girl home bc i was crashing at their place and didn’t wanna be a cockblock.

they show up at my place, give me the biggest fucking hug and make sure i know how to dispose of my sharps properly. i make fun of them because i’ve helped them with their shot before- this isn’t my first rodeo. we end up on my back deck, and get to talking as they smoke, me having tapped out after half a joint bc my tolerance is absolutely pathetic compared to theirs. i start joking around about how different i turned out to be from when they first met me, but instead of laughing, they just kind of smirked at me and said “i’ve always felt like you would have dangerous potential as a butch- it feels good to be right” i kind of laughed it off with a thanks dude, you’ve always known me well or something like that before we went back inside, but i could feel my face notably heat up. we’ve always joked around in what could be taken as a flirty way, but i’ve never allowed it to really affect me before.

they must’ve noticed because they started laughing, asking me why i’m so easily bothered, so i mention that since my shot i’ve been feeling more sensitive, nothing they should worry about. tell me why i could see the shift in their eyes when they ask me if i’ve noticed any affects yet. i point out that it’s barely been over 24 hours, what affects could there possibly be yet? they tell me that after their first shot they noticed bottom growth within the first day or two, besides some fatigue. i told them that i haven’t checked, because i didn’t realize anything could happen so quickly. they tell me to go check, i could be surprised.

more excited at the potential for physical evidence that i was on t than anything else, i go to the bathroom to check; i can’t tell and i don’t have the right angle to properly see anyways. i head back to my room and tell them this, kind of disappointed- they nodded kind of sympathetically, before pausing for a good minute, and then offering to check for me. i think they noticed how my mind flatlined for a second, because they followed up with “hey no pressure, but if you wanna find out it’s no big deal for me to check. i’ve got some experience with tdicks”, and then they made a vague gesture to their crotch.

i think my mind might have blacked out a little bit, because i remember considering, nodding, and taking them up on the offer, and then i was lying back on my bed, pants and boxers hanging off one ankle with my knees bent and slightly open. i reached down and spread my cunt a little as they lowered themselves level to my bed so they could see better. i remember them looking up at me with the same fucking smirk as earlier, when they asked “you can’t feel that?”… i must’ve looked dumb as fuck because they continued, “your tdick is swollen, vi. it’s pretty fucking obvious… you’re pretty wet too”

them pointing it out did nothing to help the issue, i could feel the blood rushing to my cunt and heating up my face, so i quickly apologized and went to pull myself away, but they stopped me with a hand on my knee and a “why the fuck would you apologize for that? i remember what it’s like. but i’ll take it as a compliment anyway”…and that is how i ended up grinding myself into their fingers while they whispered things like “god your cock is gonna get so big” and “you’re so desperate to cum all over my hand” into my ear until i was begging them to cum.

they didn’t let me, instead, they dropped to their knees and made me beg to put my tdick on their tongue, eventually fucking a couple fingers into my hole while they sucked me off. they let me fuck myself through my orgasm while they told me what a good boy i was for them. i ended up falling asleep, and when i woke up they were right next to me, thanking me for inviting them over:“it’s nice to have another friend who gets it… who really appreciates this shit”

we shared another joint before they left, making me promise to text them if i had any problems or questions.

i came 3 times getting off to what had happened once they were gone. it feels like a fucking dream.

#nonbinary nsft #butch boy #butch bottom #butch4butch #nsft trans #trans t4t #trans dyke #trans butch #trans nsft #transmasc #masc4masc #t4t nsft #lesbian nsft #nsft t4t #nsft text #nsftumblr #butch lesbian

[plumpfaun]

There's something so gender affirming about being fat?? Not even in a kink way (but yes also in a kink way)

Like I'm not small and petite, I'm large, hairy and fat, I unabashedly take up space.

Height dysphoria - mildly elevated! Even if you're not tall you can be big in the other way, also moobs!?! Hello! how manly is that!

Nothing makes me feel like I have a dad bod more then the way my belly spills over the band of my boxers and cargo pants👌

Tldr: being a fat trans guy is great and more of you should try it out 🫣

#i'm not a petite little boy i am in fact a large fat man #trans feedee #trans feeder #trans nsft #transmasc feedee #transmasc feeder #transmasc nsft #weight gain #getting fatter on purpose #wg text #nonbinary wg #weight gain writing #trans weight gain #trans wg #wg #feedee encouragement #feedisn #fat belly #feedee belly #trans feedist #trans gainer #getting bigger #wg encouragement #weight gain encouragement #weight gain text #cub chub #fat cub #fat bhm

[purleylady99]

#Good morning everyone I'm here for fun you can text me #transgender #transformers #trans nsft #traditional art #transfem #transgirl #trans men are real men #trans men are valid #transparent #trans man #trans women are beautiful #trans mental health #transmasc

[err0runknown]

Happy tummy Tuesday (a little but of underboob as a treat)

(THEY/IT)

#18+ only #ftm ns/fw #ftm nsft #lgbt nsft #nb nsft #t4t nsft #trans nsft #queer nsft #t4t ns/fw #nonbinary nsft #mtf nsft #nsft concept #nsft pics #nsft puppy #queer ns/fw #transfem nsft #transmasc nsft #under b00b #tummy kink #tummy #tummy tuesday #big tummy #soft tummy #t4t puppy #ftm t4t #t4t dom #t4t top #trans switch #ns/fw text #fat nsft

[ozziefangs]

need a pretty boy to degrade <3 he’d be such a good little slut, i wouldn’t even need to tie him down. as he lays down i kiss and bite at him, all the way down to his pretty little cock. tell him to stay still as he whines and groans beneath me. teasing him till he cums in my mouth. then while he’s laying there like the stupid thing he is, i grab him by the jaw and spit his own cum into his pretty little mouth. telling him to swallow and asking how it tastes, calling him a pathetic slut for liking it. <3

#the dream #have not written a text post in a long time #nblm nsft #mlm ns/fw #mlm nsft #dumbification #dom thoughts #degrading tw #praise and degredation #transmasc nsft #queer nsft #transmasc dom #ftm switch #d0mme #nsft switch #nsft thoughts

[dervampireprince]

you’d thought you were going to be fine, your last cycle was only a week ago, so you mingle in the great hall, unaware of the heads starting to turn your way, the lips pulling and curling back, until your lover is at your arm, his eyes stern.

“we’re leaving.”

questions try to stumble out of your lips as he takes a firm grip of your elbow, leaning into your ear to tell you “darling, you’re bleeding.”

but... but you can’t, you just had your last period, you can’t be on again, but you know he always senses it before you do, and he’s always right, and for him to be right... your eyes flicker around the room... full of vampires... not a second your lover has bundled you into a your carriage and has it hurtling down the road.

“my apologies for my abruptness, if i’d known this was coming i wouldn’t have brought us here,” he sits on the bench opposite you, hands clenching and bunching up the fabric of his trousers along his thighs...

you know he can hear your heart beating faster as you watch him, his body tense, eyes darting. you feel a familiar ache spreading across your stomach.

“darling, can i-”

“please.”

he’s on his knees in front of you in an instant, pulling your trousers down as you lift yourself from the seat for a moment, trying to take his time and care not to rip anything but you can see his hands shaking.

he groans at the sight of you, before hoisting your legs onto his shoulders. his tongue presses a long flat line against your cunt, licking and lapping at you.

“you always taste divine, my love. as you’re so generous to allow me this, please take from me what you need.”

as he moves his head back down, he pulls your wrist to his head. the moment he suddenly pushes his tongue inside you, you grip onto his hair and he moans. as you allow yourself to grind against his face you hear his voice in your head,

that’s it, sweetheart, lose yourself for me, so good for me, letting me feed, keeping me well fed, letting me drink straight from this needy place between your thighs, hold onto me if you need to, whether you don’t come at all or you come over and over, i’m going to stay here until we arrive home

#tw periods #hashtag that moment where your period comes earlier and your vampire bf has to excuse you so he can eat you out #vampire kink #nsftumblr #nsft text #nsft concept #nsft fantasy #nsft writing #nsft #ftm nsft #mlm nsft #nblm nsft #t4t nsft #trans nsft #trans man nsft #lgbt nsft #transmasc nsft #the vampire writes #bi nsft #monster fucking #monsterfucking #monster fucker #monsterfucker

[ransomdemands]

Don’t worry pet, it’s just training I promise. I know it seems like a lot, like far too much but I know you’ll be able to handle it.

Now, come kneel down here, yes just like that. On your hands and knees please I need to see that pretty hole of yours.

Oh! So tight for me, my pet has been obeying their no touch rule haven’t they. Let me stretch you out a bit darling. You feel so hot inside, I love the way my fingers feel inside you love. Oh now don’t squirm, you need to take all four or else you’ll feel it later.

What? Oh yes love, something bigger is going in your hole, a nice thick cock, isn’t that lovely?

My cock? No darling this cock will be attached to a fucking machine, a steady constant rhythm in your hole, i know you’ll get used to it.

I’m mean? Why, pet? Oh, because I’m putting you on constant fucking after being on no touch? Well that’s the point pet, it’s all part of your training. Now let me strap this vibrating piece to your front. Don’t whine at me pet i know it will be intense, the constant thrusting in your hole and the vibrations against your sensitive nerves in front. But I know you can take it.

Now, open wide.

Oh that’s such a good pet, I love the way you drool for my cock. Don’t worry pet it won’t ever get soft, my personal cock is safely hidden under this harness you see, and even though using my precious pet like this will be so lovely, I’ll be simply dripping underneath, you, don’t have to worry about that at all. My fuck cock will stay nice and steady for you, it’s silicone surface unresponsive to my desperate arousal.

Now, take it into your mouth, that’s a good pet. God you look so pretty with my cock in your mouth, like you belong there. Now, deeper pet, I want it all inside of you, all the way to the base.

Don’t worry darling I’ve got you, you can twitch and squirm and make whatever noises you need to, I know you can take me all the way in.

Fuck. God seeing you pressed against me like that, eyes unfocused, drooling all over the harness my cock, deep within your throat. God I’m almost tempted to just jerk myself off like this, but no. We are here for a reason,

I’m going to train you my darling pet, to be able to cum from my cock in your throat.

Hahaha, I know love, that sound so good doesn’t it. Now you see why you’ve been on no-touch for so long.

Now let me pull out.

Yes.

Obey.

I am pulling my cock out of your throat.

Now be good.

Oh, yes that’s a good toy for me. Now you’re gonna keep my cock nice and warm in your mouth, drooling and sucking as much as you want to. Im going to start the machine, and you are going to be edged.

Nonstop.

That nice thick cock will be thrusting into your hole slowly, just filling you up, over and over. While those vibrations will be low and gentle, barely any stimulation while you warm my cock so beautifully.

Only when I thrust my cock, deep into your throat . Forcing your eyes unable to focus, you barely even able to breathe, so full of my cock, lips stretched perfectly around its base, will I I crease the thrusting and vibrations to the point where you could cum.

We are going to continue like this, my lovely pet, day and night, until you cum, every time I thrust down your throat.

And we won’t stop, until you cum from my throat fucking, without the cock in your hole or the vibrations.

I’m going to train you until simply fucking that lovely face of yours is enough to make you cum.

I’m going to train you until you’re a perfect little fucktoy. A toy that cums matter what I do to you.

My perfect slut.

#ransomwrites #trans nsft text #trans nsft #transmasc nsft text #t4t nsft #t4t nsft text #gender neutral nsft #transfem nsft text #trans d/s #kinky trans text #for the people who can’t deepthroat: me too #this is a fantasy so you can feel whatever you want

[stonebutchstories]

Tell Me More

Stone butch submissive top/ Dom butch bottom

Mathilda and Annie have been seeing each other for a while, but Annie has yet to make Mathilda cum. Since she’s never been with a stone before, Annie decides wants to learn about stone pleasure, specifically HER stone’s pleasure, and discover the kind of touch that does the trick.

Cw: penetration with fingers, oral stimulation, degradation, dominance, use of titles (sir/puppy), sexual language, overstimulation

“What are you thinking about?” I ask. Annie looks distant, staring out the second story window at the intersection below. This late at night, I know the streets get dead, so she must just be staring at empty asphalt. She’s been lost in thought the past few times I came over, and I’m starting to worry.

“Hm? Nothing.” She comes to sit next to me on my bed. I’m lying down, relaxing in between rounds. We’ve been at it like rabbits since that campfire, and I always end up taking a breather. I card a hand through her hair.

“Don’t ‘nothing’ me, I wanna know! what have you been thinking about?”

She scoots in beside me, curling herself against my chest. She slipped back into her clothes for a smoke a few minutes ago, and, of course, I never got out of mine. Our hoodie strings tangle together. She smells like Mavericks.

“Just-“ she chews her bottom lip. “Worrying.”

“Why?” I draw her head in closer to my chest, stroking her hair. She has such soft hair, and it calms the both of us.

“I feel like you don’t… like this. As much as me, anyway.”

My brow furrows. “Why would you think that?”

She shrugs. “I dunno, you just don’t… I don’t know.” She rubs her forehead. “Maybe I just don’t understand how you… work?”

“I’m not following.”

“I mean, I don’t think I’ve ever made you cum.” She looks to the side, a little ashamed.

It’s a fair assessment, I haven’t cum during our hookups yet. But that means something totally different to me than it would to someone else.

“Oh, that’s not a big deal! I don’t cum with partners very often. It’s sort of part of the whole stone thing, y’know? It doesn’t mean I’m not enjoying it.”

“I guess, I only have my own frame of reference. If I had been dating someone as long as we-“

My eyes go wide.

“I mean. Seeing. Seeing someone.”

“Right. Right.” I smirk.

Annie’s been insisting we aren’t dating, but she lets it slip every so often. I wonder what she tells our friends about this relationship. I wonder if she uses that word when I’m not there. She may act like she’s too cool for romance, but late at night when I get up to go to the bathroom, she grabs my hand half asleep and says, ‘baby love, please stay.’ It feels decidedly non-platonic. I guess butches have to protect our hearts, but I’m dedicated to finding my way in, however long that takes me.

She clears her throat. “If I’d been seeing someone as long as you have and they never made me cum, I’d probably… I dunno, think less of them.”

“Oh, so, you’re just worried it reflects on you?”

She shrugs.

“Well, that’s a relief. I was worried you were gonna say you found me less attractive because I’m stone.” I kiss the top of her head and sigh. It really is a huge relief.

“What, do people say that?”

I prop myself up on my elbow. “Oh, yes. Very often. I’ve been dumped for being stone more times than I can count.”

“That really sucks, baby. I’m sorry. I wouldn’t dump you like that.” She kisses me on the cheek.

“Well, you couldn’t.” I smirk.

She looks quizzically at me, then it hits her. “Right, because we’re not- right. Got it.”

“Keep forgetting, huh?”

She rolls her eyes and shoves me. “Fuck you, I’m trying to go slow!”

I squeeze her waist tight to me. “Oh, but you just can’t HELP wanting to U-haul with me, you silly lesbo lover boy, you!” I ruffle her hair and she sighs contentedly. “Look at it this way- you’re absolutely my dream butch. I enjoy sex with you more than I’ve ever enjoyed sex with anyone else in my life. I just don’t cum easily. Not your fault. Nobody’s fault, really. And it doesn’t mean I don’t love having sex with you.”

She thinks for a minute. “But… do you want to?”

“What?”

“You said it’s hard to cum, not that you don’t want to. Do you want to, and I’m just not good at making you feel good enough to?”

“I-“ I stutter. I don’t really think of it that way. “I dunno. I guess I’ve never… I mean, I barely ever came even with other people. I got good at faking it though, once I knew they’d break up with me otherwise.”

She holds my face in her palms. “I don’t want you to fake it. I want you to feel good. If that doesn’t include cumming, that’s fine. If it does, though, I want to know how to do it. And just in general, I want to do things that bring you pleasure at whatever level you’re able to feel it.”

I pause. “I don’t know. You make me cum when I’m by myself pretty often.”

“By yourself?”

I look to the side, embarrassed. “When I’m touching myself, I cum from thinking about you.”

Her breath hitches and she tugs me in closer. “What have you been thinking about, puppy?” The change of name strikes me in my gut. We’re revving up, now.

I squirm. “You.”

“What about me?”

She sits up into my lap and I lean towards her, posture just like the night we first kissed. The memory of it tugs at my heartstrings and makes me throb in the same breath. She weaves the bridges of our noses together, gazing down at my lips. I know she’s thinking about kissing me, but I don’t have permission to lean in on her behalf. I can feel her breath on the nerves of my lower lip. I steel myself.

“How my fingers would feel inside you.”

“Oh?” She leans back, tugging my right arm into her hands. “How would it feel?”

“Um.” I stammer. “Really good.” I’m not as natural at this kind of talk as Annie, but I have my ideas.

“Yeah? You sensitive in your hands?”

I nod. “Very.“

She exhales her question, one eyebrow quirked. I can tell she’s thought of something. “Are you-“ she draws my right hand up parallel to her eyes, holding on by my wrist. “-Ok with this kind of touching?”

My heart hammers in my chest. I nod.

The corners of her mouth twitch up subtly, not giving me the satisfaction of a smile. Annie keeps holding my wrist still with her right hand, but traces with her left pointer from my elbow to my palm. She presses and splays my fingers apart with her own.

“Do you ever cum from the stuff you do? Like, from stuff that isn’t direct?”

I swallow. “You mean my strap?”

Annie lowers my wrist to lean into me closer. She drags her nose up the crook of my neck, chuckling.

“I mean your hands. Can you cum from your hands?”

I shiver. “I- I dunno. I haven’t tried.”

“Tried?”

I stammer. “Yeah, um. Cumming from stone stuff is different. It doesn’t just happen on accident. You have to be immersed, I guess.”

“Immersed.” She hums. Her lips graze the shell of my ear. “What does it feel like? Being immersed?”

I feel myself throb. Like that, I wish I could say.

“I have to go slower, but it feels really good. I focus on the touch and somehow I can move the place I feel it. Then it’s like my hand is - mmh-“ Annie is dragging her bottom teeth against my earlobe, firmness making me squirm.

She pauses when I stop speaking.

“Go on, puppy.”

“S-sorry. It makes it feel like my hand is my strap. Or, my dick. It’s all one feeling. And that can make me cum.”

She pulls away. “So, if I touch you like this-“ she drags a finger against my heart line, tracing the deep creases of my palm. My breath hitches, just enough to be noticed, but subtle enough that it’s clear I’m not faking.

“Wow.” Annie’s tonguing her molars, eyes alive with thrill. “That’s what you like, huh puppy?”

My eyes fall to the side. “Yeah.”

“Oh, baby, I don’t mean to embarrass you.” She pauses. “Well, that’s not entirely true. But I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable. I’m just…” Annie touches between the pads of my pointer finger, featherlight and ticklish. I startle in my seat and suppress a moan. “Fascinated. I’ve never been with a stone before. Your body works in such interesting ways.”

I try to laugh. “I don’t know if I’m a good barometer for the standard stone experience.”

“Mmm, I don’t imagine you are. Not that that’s bad.” She traces the pad of her middle finger up my forearm.

“Palms up.” My hands tremble as I right them. Annie sighs. “Oh, very good, puppy.”

I bite back a whine. Annie traces the lengths of my forearms, stopping before the sensitive tendons on my wrist. My thighs tense and relax in a way that makes her bounce on my packer. Every feeling she gives me is a good one. She taps gently and works up and down, making the hairs there stand on end. “How is that?”

I squeeze my eyes shut and chuckle. “Hah. That’s- it’s stupidly good.”

She hums. “You’re so easy to work up.” Annie leans in and kisses my neck softly. My knees part on their own, letting her hips sink down further into my bulge. “Do you like being easy? Does it turn you on to be such a whore?”

“Annie, please.”

“Tell me more about how I’d make your fingers feel. When you’re inside.” As she speaks she brushes up the length of my pointer and ring fingers. Her touch travels up the nerves, along the veins. Proximal, middle, distal. One and then the next. With my eyes closed, I feel it in my cock.

“I don’t know how to describe it, it’s um. It’s soft. You-“ I pant. “You like to talk a lot. And make me talk.”

Annie hums, patting smooth my lapels. “Keeps us where were supposed to be. Do you not like it?”

“I don’t mind it, I just sound stupid when I try to talk dirty.”

Annie smiles into my skin. “Yeah, kinda. You ever consider that’s what I like about it? Hearing you mindlessly stumble over your words, trying to explain how good it feels to be fucking me?”

She rocks herself down into my hips. I want my hands inside her so badly.

“It’s soft.” I offer my best.

She draws my wrists towards her mouth, leaning in close. I can feel the heat of her cheek in my skin, and she parts her lips to whisper into the flat of my palm.

“Soft?” Her sibilance resonates across the nerves of my hand. I can feel the warmth of her breath. I gasp and pant.

“And warm.”

“Mmm.” She drags her lower lip up my heart line, breathing into me. Her teeth don’t touch my skin, but I’m orbited by my awareness of them, and of the soft wet fullness of her lips dragging up my splayed palm- fuck, she is so hot. “How warm?”

“Like, I can feel the blood rushing to it. And I can feel your pulse getting faster in it, too.”

“Faster where?” I can see the fingers of Annie’s free hand stroking over the fly if her jeans. “Here?”

I bite my lip. Her ring finger makes slow circles.

“Do those words embarrass you, puppy? I want to hear you say them.” I can feel the tip of her nose drag down my open palm as she speaks, hot breath continuously alarming the sensitive nerves in my hands.

I stumble in my confidence. Part of it is that there are a lot of words to use, and butches are always particular. I don’t want to say the wrong thing and upset Annie. And also, maybe she’s right, I’m a little embarrassed to say this out loud. But it is an exercise in her control- she puts fingers and objects and gags in my mouth as she sees fit, so why not a word too? She returns my attention to her movement, pressing a breath into the crease of my ring and pointer fingers.

“Which words would you like me to use?”

She traces the horseshoe of my jawline back and forth, scratching the patchy hairs on my chin. “Funny boy. I know you like the taste of cunt in your mouth. Say it. Where do you feel my pulse?”

I swallow. “I- like feeling your pulse in your cunt, sir.”

She tuts and shakes her head. “I don’t know here you keep getting this ‘Sir’ thing from, but it’s growing on me. I don’t know if I’d have more fun letting you say it or trying to break your habit.”

I whine and tilt back my head. Motherfuck.

She takes my diverted attention as a chance to drag her tongue up my forearm. Neither of us expects my reaction to be so intense. I nearly buck her off my lap. The shock of it overwhelms me, and I feel all the muscles in my body contract and glitter with tactile aftershocks. I moan so hard it comes out as almost a scream. She shushes me reassuringly and I try to pant my way back down to even breath. My hips buck into her in arhythmatic pathetic thrusts.

“Aww, puppy, too much? Is it too sensitive?”

It kind of is, but I don’t want her to stop. I wrap my free arm feebly around her waist.

“Jesus Christ.” I sob, pressing my forehead into hers.

“Did I hurt you? It kinda of sounded like it hurt.” She wipes tears from my cheek that I hadn’t noticed falling.

I shake my head, sweat plastering us together. My breathing has returned enough to string together a semblance of a sentence.

“Just- feels so. Fucking. Much.” I heave. “ ‘needa minute.”

“Aww.” She scratches my shaved sides affectionately. “You’re so sensitive, it’s adorable, puppy.” She caresses my face in her hands.

I lean the two of us back on the bed, my ab strength stuttering as we lower. I can feel the corners of the room tilting us in all directions. Sometimes, when it’s really good, I get this kind of vertigo, but it’s never happened from just touch like this. She lies down on my chest, stroking my hair.

We take a little break, and Annie does her best only to touch me where I have clothes on. Just my skin on hers feels a little too electric, and every time she brushes up against my arms by mistake my whole body contracts and I bury my face into her collarbone.

“Hah. Sorry.” I chuckle embarrassedly when my thoughts start to return.

“No, baby, I just wanna make sure you feel good. You don’t have to be sorry.” She kisses me on the cheek, just under my eye, and wraps her arms around me.

I sigh, still a little floaty, but not so overwhelmed.

“Can I- um. Have some more?” I feel my face go flush, and I extend my hand towards her mouth. She eyes me up and down and grins deviously.

“Say ‘please, sir.’”

I clear my throat. “Please, sir. Can I h-“

Annie cackles. “Oh my god. You actually said it. You little homosexual Oliver Twist.” She punctuates each sentence with a deep tongue kiss.

I get even redder, somehow. I wrap an arm under Annie’s waist and flip her under me, kissing back even harder and laughing. “Oh, fuck you. You made me so horny I forgot about Oliver Twist.”

“Who could forget! Who could forget that tragic little orphan twink?”

I swallow her laughter with our tongues and mouths pressed close together, and feel it kindling the fire between us. She crosses her ankles over my back and tugs me in, switching off between giggles and moans. I feel so soft and silly and sweet with Annie- vulnerable in a way I’ve never been able to be before. Being butch is sometimes a matter of projecting a persona. Only she has ever made me feel safe to drop that persona, and put the trust of my life and my body in her hands. For some reason, the fact that she doesn’t take that deathly seriously makes me feel at ease. We can be lighthearted and funny. We can take breaks when it’s too much. I love being here with her and letting her take the reins, knowing full well she’ll only ever lead me where we both can feel free and fulfilled. She pulls away, hips still gyrating into me as she speaks.

“I can’t lie, puppy, it really turns me on that I can fuck you so hard you cry.” She smiles darkly.

I bite my lip. “Mmh. Me too.”

“And I think I like this, if this is how I make you cum. We can definitely do this more often.”

I throb. “I’d like that, sir.”

Annie doesn’t correct me. She takes my hand in hers, gently, looking to me for approval. I nod, and she returns to her work, exhaling hot breath up and down my forearm where her wet tongue left a mark.

“Mm- I want you inside, puppy. I wanna make you cum while you’re inside.” She whispers in a sultry voice as her mouth travels up my forearm.

“Fuck. Fuck, I wanna cum inside you, too. Please.”

She presses the flat of her tongue at my wrist, just to feel my body bear down into hers. As my muscles tense and thighs clench, I feel her hips rutting into me.

“You get so- so worked up when I touch you.” She’s stammering her way through moans, speaking into the skin of my hand as she licks and sucks it. “Do you even realize you’re grinding your cock against me?”

“Annie.” I grip her waist hard into mine, rocking my hips back and forth. “Let me. Please.”

“I bet you don’t. I bet you’re too empty and horny from being touched, and you can’t even tell how good you’re fucking me.” She’s right. I’m so fucking empty and I don’t care how my body moves or voice trembles, I want my fingers inside of her. I wanna cum. I wanna make her mine.

She keeps on task, half-praising-half-mocking me even as my hips grind into hers faster and faster. I start to find a rhythm with my thrusts, imagining I was lining up my oversensitive fingers with her dripping cunt, breaching her one at a time and feeling that hot tightness surrounding each nerve. I could feel her pulse, her wetness, her softness, everything I love. The way her body contracts around mine. She’d murmur instructions in my ear, telling me I’m a good worthless little puppy boy. How I’m hers. How my hips would press my own wrist further and further in, back of my hand and front of my packer between us for me to helplessly rut against. God, I would cum in her so deep.

She coils a hand through my hair, tugging my head up to inspect it. I let her observe her full of me, sweating, stammering, and moaning. Brows knit as I concentrate on holding back my orgasm. I have to wait. I need to feel her inside. I have to feel it.

“Please.” I barely make a sound, shaking from exertion.

She roughly grabs my wrist, ignoring the hypersensitivity and licks up my palm with the broad end of her tongue.

My body reacts explosively. I sob and moan, legs clenching together and trembling fiercely. She was smart to grab my wrist so roughly, because my body tries to retract it away on its own, trying desperately to restrain myself from cumming. She keeps going, as my fingers seize and curl, sucking and flicking her tongue over my pointer and ring fingers. In this backwards stone way that only we understand, she’s go giving me head. And I can barely hold on as she edges me.

“Oh, god- oh, god, Annie- Fuck-“ I stammer. My abdominal muscles are contracting so tightly it feels like they’re going to pop. I can feel my boxers getting soaked through, my soft packer sliding up and down the length of me with each stuttering thrust.

She pauses, voice breathy and deep. “Getting your cock nice and wet for me. You ready?”

I can’t even answer with words, and I don’t try. I just moan for her.

“Go ahead, then.” She yanks me by the hair close to her, face to face. She revels in the tears and the flush and the panting. “Fuck me.”

I throw myself from her grasp and yank her by the belt loops ferociously to meet our waists. I cant wait any more, I have to fuck her. And I have my instructions now. I waste no time taking her jeans and boxers off and sliding my fingers in.

I growl when I’m all the way in. It feels like I’ve been imagining, like I’ve begged to get the chance to feel. God. Annie is so good. I press my hand further with my waist, the way I learned to fuck with my hips before I got a strap. It feels basic, primal- the kind of fucking you do when you weren’t planning and packing. The kind of fucking you do when harness be damned, you need to be inside her. Her cunt makes a squelching noise as her back arches completely off the bed. Sometimes it’s nice to see your sexy dom top butch at a loss for words, overwhelmed by the sensation you give. Pride in that look overwhelms me. I know I’m fucking her good, so I fuck harder.

“O-oh my god-“ she grabs my belt loops, pulling me as deep as my hands can possibly go. I curl my fingers gently against her g spot and her mouth flies open. She gasps so beautifully. For as much as she likes to whisper dirty talk into my ear, when I’m fucking her she just wants to moan.

I plant myself face first into her dripping needy cunt, because it’s not enough to just touch her. I need to taste and feel and hear her too. I need to be overwhelmed by the sensation of her.

“Fuck- Mattie-“

She never uses my name. I kind of love it. I pull her down further on my fingers by her shoulder. I may be a bottom, but I spent enough years stone topping to be incredibly gifted in this arena.

She whines and moans. “God, you’re fucking me so good, yes- yes-“ she wraps an arm around the base of my wrist and pumps it up and down, stroking my sensitive forearm in a way that makes my brain short circuit. With focus I can change where I feel sensation in my body, but I have no focus right now. I feel it fucking everywhere. Every nerve in my body is a s tender and electric as my cock right now, and the way she grabs me, pulls me, coats my tongue, clenches down on me- it all feels like I’m being fucked.

I flutter my two fingers, the tip of my ring finger grazing the back of her cervix. God, I’m in so fucking deep. She pulls my hair and whines.

“God, yes- fuck-“

I suck on her clit hard, tasting that tart and almost metallic wetness dripping from her. It tastes different from the rest of her cunt, tastes like getting closer and closer. Fuck, I get lost in the feeling of her on my mouth, now, too. A little stiff and so velvety and soft, she wants it so bad. Her thighs clamp against the sides of my head, smooth soft hairs brushing my neck and shoulders. Every nerve in my body is alive. I can feel it all. The room spins faster ever second.

“Fuck- baby- Ah-“ She pants, voice high and breathy in that way she only is when she’s at her limit. God she sounds so fucking hot.

I press my forehead into her soft belly, feeling the thump of my fingers inside her and the wetness drip from my mouth. “I’m gonna cum inside you baby.”

She goes rhapsodic, screaming please-please-please as she throws back her head and thrashes her spent body around me. I brace down against her hard, feeling her walls contract and throb as her orgasm overtakes her. Fuck. Fuck-

I wrap my arm around her back and pull her even further into me. I need to cum inside her so fucking deep. Oh my god. My body trembles. I’m full of electricity. My body is glittering at every touch and noise and- fuck. My hips and my packer and my fingers and my mouth, all of it cums at once.

The room is all the way upside down when I hear her voice again, gently cooing “Breathe, puppy.”

I try, unaware I had stopped. I’m gulping down shallow breaths of cool air. When did the room get so cold? Why is it spinning around the axis of the beautiful, wonderful butch who just made cum so hard I cried?

Annie is stroking my hair. I had finished with my face down at her hips, so I look up at her from where I’m lying.

“Hi.” She smiles. “You okay?”

I give a limp thumbs up. I’m still passed out on her bare skin, but way too out of it to move on my own. She drips off my chin.

She scratches my cropped hair just behind my ear. “You’re so cute. You get so stupid when you cum.”

“Uh-uh” I shake my head, bonking her bare thigh. “M’ stupid before I cum, too.”

Annie laughs, dragging my towards her for lots of little kisses. I flip myself over onto my back. I prefer my partner to be lying on me, the pressure of their body just feels nice that way. She snakes our legs together.

“You’re so haaandsome. You got cum all over you but you’re still so haaaaansome.” She nuzzles her forehead into my shoulder. Such a sap, this guy. Would never have guessed from all the academic posturing and tough butch persona.

I roll my eyes. I’ve never been good at taking compliments. “You too.”

“Hey, um. Matt.” She hides the bottom of her face in our mess of arms and hair and body.

“Hmm?”

“Can we be dating now?” She looks away, embarrassed.

“Aw, we’re you waiting to make me cum to ask me?” I kiss the bridge of her nose. “We have been. I was waiting for you to notice.”

She buries her face completely in my chest. “So are you my boyfriend, then?”

“Woah! Whatever happened to taking it slow? That skips like, two steps in one!” I kiss her forehead, grinning.

“I meant what word do you prefer.”

“Still, though. That’s a bigger commitment than dating.”

“Well maybe I’m tired of not being committed to you. Maybe I just like you a whole stupid lot. And I want you to be my girlfriend. Or boyfriend. Or partner I guess. As long as you’re not anybody else’s.”

“Boyfriend.” I smile. “Boyfriend works for me.”

We fall asleep there, and when I get up later in the night she doesn’t have to pretend to be asleep when’s he says ‘baby love, please stay.’ And so I stay.

#stone butch #stone lesbian #butch4butch #lesbian nsft #butch nsft #nonbinary lesbian #transmasc lesbian #my text #butch lesbian #spent smoke…. 2! #seriously I love these chars and their whole dynamic #also wanted to write something about stones having different ways of feeling pleasure #I feel like we forget that there’s other parts of the body that can be stimulated besides genitals #and for some stones it feels way better than genital stimulation ever could #anyway. hope u enjoyed. I’ll be back with more soon so give me recs pls

[ghostie-s1ut]

holding a puppy down on their belly, and grinding on them and whispering in their ear how lovely they feel, how they’re doing so well..just letting you chase your own pleasure with their body like a pillow or a toy…pinning them down as they try to wiggle against you…

#ghostie posts #ghostie text #puppyboy #puppypl4y #pet/play #nsft #transmasc nsft #t4t nsft #nonbinary nsft #nb nsft #ns/fw #repost from my twt #tag for j 🤎

[hxrrxrwhxr3]

what are creampies btw they sound so fun? I'm a hands on learner btw.

#listen i just want to get my hole filled #and filled #the wet slap sound is so nasty it's so hot #do i have any volunteers #transmasc nsft #mlm nsft #trans nsft #ftm nsft #nsft text #nsft txt #nsft

[tcocktalented]

feeling waaay too horny about the idea of making someone bleed. slowly cutting through the skin, feeling them tense up from the pain, seeing the blood seep from the cuts i made, knowing just how much control they gave me over their body <3

#tw blood #tw cutting #blood kink #knife kink #trans nsft #t4t nsft #mlm nsft #queer nsft #bi nsft #nsft #transmasc nsft #nsft text #ftm nsft #ftm dom

[butchdyketoy]

saw one of my realllly old friends (homoerotic) for the first time in AWHILE the other day… the last they had seen and heard i was a hyperfemme goth bimbo. with them being a t4t transmasc dyke i knew they’d get a kick out of me turning out the same way, but i severely underestimated their reaction.

what i thought would be a friendly catch up with the potential for some underlying sexual tension turned out to be so much more faggy than i’d let myself hope for. they’ve always been shorter than me with less muscle mass, and we’ve always challenged each other about it, but i didn’t realize they knew exactly what they were doing when they started going on and on about how i probably wasn’t even strong enough to carry their body weight, and that i got away with shit because of my height. this of course, pushed my temper in the exact way they wanted, as i ended up throwing them over my shoulder to prove myself and shut them up.

i might’ve proved myself but it did the opposite of shutting them up, because the second i caught them off guard and lifted them off the ground, i heard a grunt-like whine escape from their lips. having started t just a couple weeks ago, i was instantly turned on and panicked- not wanting to risk the hard floor in case of injury, i instinctively tossed them onto my bed, meeting their eyes on accident but realizing… i wasn’t the only one at least slightly affected.

after that it’s a bit of blur, but the way they ended up flipping our dynamic to have me underneath them, my boxers soaked through while their clothed hips met my own, purposefully making sure there wasn’t enough friction for me to successfully get myself off while they wrapped their hand around my throat and fucked my mouth with their tongue? that’s clear as fucking day. i can’t remember the last time someone had me whiny and desperate like that, genuinely unable to control what was coming out of my mouth or how loud i was being. they teased my dripping cunt over my boxers for at least an hour, stopping every now and then to slap my tdick or my ass, while they leant down to my ear and whispered things like “gonna have the most filthy fucking boy dyke sex with you now that you finally know what you’re meant for” and “yeah you just wanna be filled up by my butch cock don’t you? want me to turn you into a depraved t4t slut by pumping your boycunt full of another fag’s cock?”

by the end of it, they made me cum 4 times, once just by abusing my nipples, they sucked my tdick for the first time, they shoved 4 of their fingers inside of me, they made me answer a call and order us food while their head was in between my thighs, and then they made me fuck myself open while they watched. they wouldn’t give me their cock yet, because they “needed to make sure i had a reason to hit them up again” and that they “knew i secretly liked being left a mess and teased with the promise of something i can’t have yet” … they also folded all of my laundry while i finished an assignment and gave me a massage.

fuck.

#lesbian #lesbian nsft #nsft thoughts #nsft #nsft text #nonbinary nsft #nsftumblr #wlw nsft #butch lesbian #butch4butch #dyke nsft #trans dyke #butch dyke #dyke #fagdyke #nsft trans #trans t4t #nsft t4t #t4t nsft #trans butch #trans nsft #nsft nonbinary #nonbinary lesbian #transmasc

[plumpfaun]

This still fits right? It's just a little snug. Probably shrunk in the wash...

Okay, maybe I'm a little bigger but I'm not like... Fat

Am I?

#victor pics #victor vids #button popping #wg text #wg writing #getting fatter on purpose #trans feedee #trans feeder #trans nsft #transmasc feedee #transmasc feeder #transmasc nsft #weight gain #nonbinary wg #trans gainer #trans feedist #feedisn #weight gain writing #trans weight gain #trans wg #wg #fat belly #bloating #bhm #stuffing #suit kink #weight gain denial #wg denial

[blasphemous-cal]

You might be a prince, but I am a god. And you will worship me as such. Go ahead, get on your knees, ~Your Highness~

What's the matter? I thought you came to my temple to pray. Don't you want my blessings for your kingdom? Don't you want a bountiful harvest? Fair trade winds? The adoration of your people?

Then you need to adore me first

That's right, pet, you follow orders so beautifully. Heavens above, you're adorable when you're kneeling beneath me. Look at those gorgeous eyes, I haven't seen ones like them on a mortal in a millennia.

Oh you're doing so well. Kissing up my thighs to work me up, sliding your hands around my waist and tracing up my spine.

Mmm, darling your tongue is just divine. I can see how much you love to give thanks, pet, your eyes positively lit up the second your tongue touched my cunt.

Fuck baby, keep sucking just like that. Keep dipping your tongue into my cunt. Drink me up like I'm the only thing keeping you alive. Worship me. Worship me.

Oh, was that a whimper when I pulled your hair? Who knew the mighty prince was such a pathetic little toy if you wound them up the right way. You're so fun to play with, pet.

You're getting so desperate to please me, your fingers digging into my divine flesh as your tongue laps at me. You're making me feel so good, my sweet prince, I can hardly help it when I arch my back and grind into your face. How does it feel knowing you're giving such pleasure to a god?

My my, what a good little servant. You love it when I use you like this, don't you Your Highness? It feels so nice to not have to worry your pretty little head about anything but how well you're serving me. To let someone else give you orders for once. Don't worry, my prince, I will repay any pleasure you give me tenfold. As well as any pain.

Tell me, pet, is this your first time at the alter? No? Well, I must say, I am honored to have such a dutiful servant stumble their way into my service. I believe I will keep you for just a little bit longer. What use is a deal between an heir and a god if not sealed with a kiss~?

#this is my first time writing in the perspective of a dom receiving pleasure so be nice #also based on two characters from a novel im writing #queer nsft #nsft text #nsft #nblnb nsft #t4t nsft #transmasc nsft #callisto’s confessionals #trans nsft #queer nsft text #worship k!nk #praise k!nk #royalty k!nk #blasphemy kink. #blasphemy kink #praise and degredation