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Hey everyone. With this horrible Etsy news, a lot of dildo makers are going to be losing business because even if they already have a separate website, I know most of their sales are through Etsy since that is the easiest way for new customers to find them.

Therefore, we need to do our part to promote the websites of these businesses.

Please reblog this and share your favorite dildo maker’s website.

Mine is Neotori. I’ve ordered several from them and they’re extremely high quality. They have a wide selection to choose from. Also despite being in Europe while I’m in the USA, shipping has always been quite fast. They also have seemed to be very easy to work with when there are problems. I first purchased from them through Etsy but I’ve made many purchases through their own website and it has always gone smoothly.

Another shop I like is Strange Bed Fellas. I’ve only purchased once from them but it went smoothly and was very high quality.

Egg Hunt

I think to celebrate Easter, I should take a bunch of bunny subs and put vibrating eggs and fluffy tail plugs in them and have them hide in the woods, and then if I find one, I take their egg out, shove them down into the dirt, and breed them like the good breeding bunny they are, and with every bun I find, the eggs get turned up to a higher setting, so by the end, the last bunny is so overstimulated and so deep in heat, that they’ll be crying out and begging for me to take them

Please please please tell me how you'd force me to get pregnant all I can think about is my tummy growing with a baby I never wanted I feel like I'm in heat

almost salted the boiling water im using to sterilize my dildo

Woke up with vague memories of wet dreams and my pussy is absolutely soaking in slick. Sure hope someone was using me in my sleep without my knowledge or this ridiculous.

Being a switch is so fun because I’ll be like “yeah I’d kill to see someone thank me after every single thrust”

And then 5 minutes later: “Man I need to be bred full until iM thanking them for every single thrust”

I hate when guys go right for the sweet spots. Don’t just rub my clit til I’m wet enough to be fingered. Rub my thighs, kiss my neck, pinch my nipples, grab my ass. Make me yearn for it.

Good morning.

Fishnets; they may contain tentacled beasts or soft thighs. Both are good.

My partner legitimately woke me up so I could fist her yesterday.

I'd slept alright through the night, but she hadn't, and no amount of her own hands had fixed the horny that was keeping her awake. As soon as I seemed kind of near waking she said my name a few times and asked for sex, for her that's pretty forward and frankly who am I to say no to a request like that?

She was so wet after half a night of frustration and so ready that I, a stickler for prep, was able to speed run most of it. And she just kept begging for more and more of my hand, nothing was enough, my hands aren't small either.

What made her cum screaming was riding the widest part of my hand like she would a knot and she bathed me up to my wrist in slick.

And then? Happy as a clam, she cleaned herself up and went to sleep. The absolute nerve.

Another five page kinky comic I drew last year! This one’s about getting started with wax play. Be safe and have fun!

enough about edging, more about forced orgasms.

making them cum over and over until they beg you to stop, and well after that. fingering them open until they scream and sob, hitting that spot inside them as their body shakes uncontrollably. whispering sweet nothings to them as you overstimulate them to their breaking point. tears running down their face as they moan against their will. forcing them to lose control of their pleasure.

I'm the kind of switch who will pretty gamely change rolls, top, bottom, dom, sub, I can flop between them at will. Occasionally I get in moods though, and lately I have been in a mood.

And that mood is I want to be made to submit. I'm not small, taller than average and strong, I spent my youth unloading hay trucks by hand after all, making me do anything physically is no mean feet.

But right now more than anything I want someone to make me, pin me down even when I thrash, make me stay there, growl and bite and mark me up, prove there's nothing I can do about it, I want to fight and I want to lose.

I'm not easy prey, they'd have to work for it, but isn't that part of the fun? Putting all the work into pinning me under all they're weight only to find I'm dripping wet no matter what I say, it's obvious I wanted to lose now, that I needed someone to just take me. And take me they do. Pushing into my wet hole and finding out just how tight I am, I don't lose often, I haven't been stretched in a while, they've got a lot to make up for and splitting me open on their fat cock is just the start.

Nails digging into my hips and drilling into me at an unforgiving pace, it's obvious that I'm enjoying losing now with the sounds I'm making piked on their cock like this.

Ideally they'd have knot to batter into my cunt, fucking me on the widest part until it I give way and it pops in to place, stretching me so wide around it as it inflates that I can hardly clench. Pain and pleasure all rolled up in one with their teeth in my shoulder.

It'd be locked on their knot that I'd tip over the edge myself, my walls clenching and milking their cock as they painted my womb with undeniable proof that I lost and they overpowered me, they got what they wanted, and in the end I begged them to fill me up and breed me full.

Honestly relationship goals is having my partner show me a porn clip because it's hot but also because she wants to know if I can make her the top one one of the characters is wearing because she thinks it's cute but can't find it online anywhere.

What the past couple days have felt like

I am the horniest I have been in months lately, especially the past few days (whoop that testosterone is working) and all I can think about is knots.

Where's the issue with that, you ask? See, I am an indecisive switch and can not for the life of me decide which side of that knot I want to be on.

Part of me wants nothing more than to be buried to the knot in someone, fucking them with it until they can only pant and whine under me.

The other part of me wants to be on a knot unable to think of anything beyond how full I feel and how much I want more.

Neither of these sides are winning this war of attrition, nor are they conducive to things like getting my laundry done, which is what I need to be doing.

Hey look, a bright and shiny pinned post!

This blog is a pit for my own entertainment and will contain a wild mix of my own and other's content, and while I'm always happy to share with anyone who passes by lets gets some things out of the way.

- No minors. No exceptions.

- Kink doesn't consent, I'm into to some wild shit but come on people, this is supposed to be fun.

- This is not a place for bigotry of any sort, end of story.

With that business dealt with, hey! I'm MightUnsavory, also known as Grey (he/him).

I'm a writer and artist into a whole mess of things and looking for somewhere to stick ramblings and collect ones I like from people. My messages are always open to inspiration and conversation.

The main things you're gonna see around here are gonna be monster fuckery of various flavors, breeding/pregnancy/ovi, and the like with healthy doses of CNC type things and lots of other kinks for flavor, I'malso probablygoing to talk about my partnersome too (with her permissionof course). I'm gonna do my damndest to tag things well so if any of that seems interesting welcome by.