Need A Mad Scientist To Kidnap Me As A Test Subject, Fascinated By The Long Term Effects Of Testosterone

Need a mad scientist to kidnap me as a test subject, fascinated by the long term effects of testosterone on a pussy, so they grab me to examine and experiment on

Need to be strapped to a lab table with gloved fingers twisting and pulling my tdick, asking me to rate my pain on a scale of 1-10 and ignoring my cries of “ten ten ten please let go.” want them to hold a vibrator to it and randomly select the speeds for a better sample, recording the time it takes for me to cum over and over. After I’m fucked out and overstimulated, they can take a break by using my mouth to get off, leaving my cunt free to test how long I can take a fucking machine pounding into me before I pass out

I want a dom to tie me to chair and secure a magic wand against my dick. They turn it on its lowest setting, smiling as I start to moan and groan and writhe in my bounds. "slutty boy, I have neighbours," they remind me, slipping a ball gag into my gasping mouth as I cum. My chest heaves as my sensitive cock continues to be stimulated by the steady vibrations, I'm unable to get away from the bulb of the vibrator with my limited movements and I'm quickly nervous about what is to come. They turn up the intensity and I start to shake, my cock pulsing against the quick vibrations as I let out a muffled shriek, "my slutty boy is going to cum on every level of his vibrator." They crouch between my thighs filming a video of my rock hard cock and sloppy cunt throbbing on the vibrator, smelling my cum and arousal with a wicked grin.

Holding a vibe to a puppyboy’s swollen tcock while holding him to my chest in my lap by his neck, laying hickeys and bites across his shoulders while watching him squirm and cry about not being able to go any longer. Turning up the speed and forcing his cunt to prove him wrong once again when I hear him start to whimper like a bitch in heat from cumming for the umpteenth time.

“Aww, you came again darling. Such a good boy.. Why should I stop hmm? Look at how much your mind is emptying out of your pretty cunt for me. Oh? You’re gonna make a mess for me again just from a few words? Dumb mutt, you just can’t stop cumming can you?”

forcing him to kneel on the bed with his arms and legs tied together while he’s blindfolded and gagged so he couldn’t move or complain even if he tried. a vibrator on the lowest setting pulsing against his clit as his needy cunt soaks the sheets below him. the vibrations just barely enough to keep edging him without giving him enough to cum. all the while he can hear me a few feet away moaning as i touch myself, the sounds i’m making driving him insane but he knows he can’t cum or i’ll ramp up the speed and overstimulate him for hours on end until he can’t speak anymore.

I can't stop thinking about throat training a cute little puppy. Keeping them under my desk all trussed up in a too-small bikini, vibrator tied between their shaking thighs, head strapped to the underside of my desk with nowhere to go. Stroking the side of their cheek as they whine and pant and drool at my crotch, huffing and nuzzling at the fabric of my underwear like they're trying to wear a hole in it till I step back and lazily take them off.

Giving my cock a few languid, lazy strokes to make them press their thighs together as they watch their favorite thing in the whole world get hard and massive. Stepping forward to rest the weight of it on their pretty face and give them a chance to worship my balls before I have a seat and slide forward in one fluid motion, hilting my pretty cock all the way down their desperate throat. Their body wages an internal war between choking and cumming on the spot, and as their brain cells leak out from their needy cunt, deciding on both. Watching them gag and twitch as they gaze adoringly at me, every second choosing the fullness of my cock over air itself.

Watching their precious eyes flutter closed before I pull back, cock followed by a perfect, sparkling string of drool that stays hanging from trembling lips as they fade back to consciousness and look up at me with nothing but need for more.

"Goooood, good job sweetheart, you took even longer that time. My sweet needy thing. Let's go again, don't forget to use your tongue, darling 💕"

i just think a trans twink sobbing from coming, sprawled back over the pool table with his legs tied apart, as yet another pool ball is forced inside his cunt while he's getting fucked in the arse would be. very special