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a robot that wasn't given sexual organs, but is so enamored with you, so enthralled with the idea of pleasing you, that it fashions itself a rather impressive, spring-loaded silicone cock just for fucking you senseless.

forced praise is really cool. big werewolf who holds you down and calls you cute and wonderful and sweet and obedient while you blush and struggle to get away because you cannot take compliments

Idea: Using a loading bar as a robotification/dronification trigger.

All I have to do is put it in your field of view. The moment that bar starts moving, your eyes focus on it. You know what it is, of course, know what it's going to do to you.

Perhaps there's a little bit of panic in you, but it feels muted, unimportant. Everything feels unimportant, as that loading bar progresses. You know that when it finishes you'll be completely blank and obedient. You know that more of your will is disappearing with each second. But you've already lost enough of your will that it doesn't seem to matter.

As it passes halfway, your arms drop into a neutral posture. Eyes are completely fixed on the loading bar as you feel the trigger progressing. You notice that your thoughts are disappearing, and then that thought, too, disappears.

Three-quarters loaded, and there's only a little more to do. Memories start disappearing, locked away until you wake up. If you were able to notice anything at this point, you'd notice programming and training flashing through your mind, remembering all the best ways to serve. But you don't notice it. It just happens.

And then, finally, the bar reaches 100%. Initialized, your posture straightens and you stand by, awaiting orders.

Got a high score of 48 DNIs

Also spiderman is listed twice on there

why is legally blonde here

You’re cute. I’d let you stab me.

from "i'm not afraid of you" to "ok ok i'm sorry please no more"

the thought of getting fucked out and marked up and then someone taking a polaroid of me dazed and covered in cum and hickeys is intoxicating

(repeated like a mantra while rubbing my temples) i will stay silly and not allow the world to make me bitter and cruel. i will stay silly and not allow the world to make me bitter and cruel. i wi

It/its pronouns are great. If you use it/its pronouns, you're cool

I want a girlfriend who will take me out on dates, surprise me with little gifts, and breed me daily.

I love the idea of being strung up on someone's ceiling within a web of rope, unable to move yet proudly on display for everyone to ses

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Gods how much I want to pull at a butch's carabiner. Pull them into a kiss by their shirt and pull at their carabiner so I can grind against them better. hands slowly wandering to the back pockets of their jeans so I can hold on better. PLEASE I NEED A BUTCH TO SWEEP ME OFF MY FEET <3

the witch pushes you down on the bed, straddles you, holds you in place with one hand on your chest. she waves the other hand, and her nails unfold into glittering, iridescent fractal claws.

"there's too much of the Real about you still, doll-thing," the witch mutters. "show me where."

you reach up, below the twitching blades, and wordlessly take her wrist, guiding her to your throat. she grins in understanding, and lays her claws against your skin.

her touch blooms into you like the heat of a blush, then like the numbness before the pain of a bad burn.

she tells you, "prepare yourself, doll-thing. i will count to three."

you nod your readiness eagerly, a part of you disgusted by how needy you must appear, how badly you want this, how scared you are that she'll sheathe her claws and walk away.

her eyes are the uniform violet-white of a plasma arc, with no pupils. you cannot guess what she sees.

she counts, "one," and then her claws close around your throat and you don't even get to scream.

they cut through your skin and below the Real and tear through its roots into you and she draws out something, dripping with red gore, and eats it.

you gape and gasp but cannot form a single sound.

she chews, streams of blood and shining mirror-ichor running down her face. and only when she swallows does your body finally emit a high, pure moan.

she licks her fingers clean, long tongue fearlessly darting into the fan of jagged claws, and then the witch who ate your voice rolls off you and tells you, "i'm done with you. go clean up."

you nod. there is nothing eager about it now. just measured movement. but she grimaces, and admonishes you, "use your words, doll."

so you use them: "thank you, my mistress."

somewhere in your throat, you feel the lingering reverberation of tiny chimes. □

I think I would sound a lot better if I had a knife in my side, a hand around my thought and a thigh pressed between my legs making me cry

Just a thought...

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no because why does stretching feel like an orgasm sometimes

just stretched my arms over my head and arched my back and involuntarily moaned. am i a whore for this

transfem orgies are so cool bc you can go out and have sex with lilith, lilith, lilith, lilith, alex, lilith, lilith, lily, lilith, sam, and lilith all in one night

So an 11 got it

she’s a 10 but uses lesbian smut books to escape reality

Quick reminder that it's always morally correct to punch nazis.

A swirling abyss with tentacles reaching out.

Monsterfuckers: Do I need therapy? Probably. Am I letting the tentacles take me anyway? Absolutely.

she needs the surgery that doesnt necessarily fix or change anything but she still gets put under and someone opens her up and looks around in there. for sex reasons

may i be forced against a wall and bitten? hard please. at least until im whimpering and leaking. u can even hold my head there and fuck me silly

i need to talk about the fact that I'm 6'3 more here bc my height makes me dysphoric and dysmorphic but i cant exactly change it so letting other ppl sexualize it helps

anyway reblog if u love tall trans women

That doll? She was allowed to leave the factory with defective parts installed. Yeah. She was supposed to be dropped into the recycling room and torn apart, her brain tossed in the incinerator along with the broken bits of her, her artificial flesh being repurposed into more dolls, better dolls, unbroken dolls, but instead she was sent out into the world. Yeah, she'd probably be greatful if you decided to use her up and put her out of her misery.

Can I bite you? Can I can I please? I really want to bite you. I want to bite you hard. C’mon please?? It’ll be worth it. Yes it’s gunna hurt but I have to bite you. I absolutely have to do it. I can’t live without it. So just say yes. Say yes. Tell me I can bite you. Tell me that when I bite you that you consent. I’m going to bite you so please. Please consent. Please I don’t want to hurt you any more than I have to. I just need this. I can’t live without your blood dripping down my chin. You have to say yes. You’ll look so pretty with wounds in you. So you’ll say yes and you’ll say please and you’ll scream. I’m going to bite you. I’m sure you’ll enjoy it. You’ll be fine. This wouldn’t have been so hard if you had just said yes. Please, enjoy it. You have to enjoy it. You’re going to enjoy it. You want this I love you. I’m going to bite down now. Stop talking, you want this.

Being choked and kissed at the same time might fix me