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Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyx - Tumblr Blog
I started wearing a cage to the gym to get a better workout and then it just became so natural that I stopped taking it off. Kinda turned myself into a fag just trying to get swole.
Master said I need to take more risky pics for you and I owe him a naked drive home 😳 (and someone even walked in while I was getting dressed again after taking these 🥵🥵)
“How’d your day go babe?”
“Oh it went so good! So,
*I unzip my pants and start stroking my cock right in front of your stupid face*
“Uhhm”
“Continue sweetheart, so your day went good?”
“Well yeah I uhm, I had my lunch..”
*I put my balls right against your nose and start rubbing them on her face*
“…ah fuck”
“Why aren’t you talking babe? Are you distracted?…”
“The smell, s-“
“Sniff it, sniff it up and get nice and lightheaded”
*sniffs and mouth hangs open*
*my soft cock slips in your mouth and stretches it out”
*I seat it in your throat and start rocking slowly back and forth*
“You think I care about your day? You’re a toy sweetheart. You’re daddy’s sex toy. Now spread your legs and give me that throat ok? I like you more when you’re just a stupid fucking bitch. That’s my girl.”
It's my first time being locked, and I've been locked for 5 days now. I've felt myself involuntarily leak pre(?)cum several times, and spent like 8 hours edging today. I want to cum so badly, but I also want to see how far I can take this, and how insatiably horny I can get. Peeing proves to be a humbling challenge, as I'm forced to sit down and sometimes the piss dribbles all over the cage, or sprays everywhere, so I have to clean the cage every time I use the bathroom. I can't help but to look at my tumblr on my phone whenever I go to the bathroom now.
There's a rush to having this secret that no one else knows about and feeling so kinky, but I'm scared someone will see my cage or that I'll leak in public, so I'm wearing loose fitting, dark jeans lately. I kind of want to wear something tighter fitting to the gym though, just for the rush of not knowing if someone can tell that I'm caged, or risking the humiliation of being seen with my cage on in a locker room.
It's Locktober 2024! Enjoy the experience.
The girl on the chair
As they're making out, she's hoping that the session will soon move on to a hot, intense and mindblowing night of hot sex. But he has slightly different things in mind. Instead he stops kissing her and takes a step back. "Strip naked for me, babe" He says. She obeys, a bit puzzled but a bit excited about the potentially devious thing he might have thought up for her.
He disappears for a moment, but returns with a pair of handcuffs, and looks very pleased to see that she is now standing naked before him. "You're good girl for going along with this" He then brings over a chair to the middle of the room and motions for her to sit down on it. She does so without question, although the slightly cold wood sends a shiver through her as her naked skin touches it. Once she's seated, he brings her hands behind the back of the chair and cuffs her to it so that she is stuck on the chair.
There's a smile on his face as he admires her in this position. He takes in the beauty of her naked form as he traces his fingers across her naked breasts, and flicks her rock hard nipples. She's obviously very turned on. In part from the anticipation of sex, but also in part due to the humiliating helplessness of her current situation. "Spread your legs for me" He instructs while putting a hand on her knee and gently moves one leg to the side while she moves her other leg. "Your pussy looks so pretty when it's exposed like this for me" He tells her and kisses her forehead, then gives her pussy the faintest of touches with his fingers before pulling his hand away.
Then he goes and sits down on the couch and starts looking at his phone, while occasionally glancing over at her. As her mind wanders, her legs subconsciously creep together. Of course, he notices this immediately and stands up, using both hands this time to forcefully spread her legs open. "I want something pretty to look at while I relax" He says sternly "Good girls put themselves on display for their man's pleasure. If you thought this would be a short session, then you're wrong" As he returns back to the couch, she can't help but let out a whimper. Her arousal hasn't waned in the slightest. Quite the opposite. The humiliation of being exposed and helpless turns her on so much. But he pays her no mind.
Time passes, and once again her legs creep closed. This time because her lust addled mind wants her to grind her legs together in order to get some much needed pleasure. But just as before, he notices and stands up. "Can't help yourself, can you?" His hand grips her by the cheeks as she sheepishly spreads her legs once again. "It's your needy pussy that makes you disobedient, isn't it? I think it deserves to be punished" She can tell what's coming as he raises his hand and lines it up with her cunt. But she stays obedient and keeps her legs spread as it smacks against her pussy. A moan of pain escapes her lips. She moans louder and louder with each smack. Five in total. By the end her pussy is stinging with pain.
"You're dripping wet" He says. "If you are this desperate for stimulation, I'll give you some stimulation" His words fill her with as much excitement as it does trepidation since she does not know what he has in mind. When he returns, he has a towel in one hand and a vibrator in the other. He slides the towel underneath her, before weding the vibrator between her legs, trying to position it so it is pushing against her swollen clit. The buzzing against her pussy feels good, but she knows it will soon turn to agony as he returns to his seat on the couch.
For a while, he ignores her moans and whimpers. The vibrator won't make her cum. Instead it will just keep her constantly on edge and in a state of constant arousal. But then he gets up, goes into the bedroom and returns with a gag, but also a pair of his underwear. A pair of used underwear she soon finds out as he stuffs them in her mouth, before then fastening the gag around her mouth. "I know you like it gross, so this will help your cravings while also quieting you down a bit" He tells her while she looks at him with pleading eyes.
Obviously the degrading treatment does nothing but turn her on even more. The towel underneath her is now soaked and her chest is flushed and heaving with labored breath as she tries her best to remain sane. A sheen of sweat makes her skin glisten. "You look like you need a drink. Would you like a drink?" Desperate for anything to take her mind off of this torture, she nods hums, not realize the obvious. He removes the gag and pulls out his saliva soaked underwear and lay them down between her legs. Then he unbuttons his pants and aims his cock towards her. "Be a good girl and drink, then maybe I'll fuck you afterwards. Because you are dying to be fucked like the slut you are. I can tell" In return all the words she can muster are combinations of "please" and "oh fuck"
The stream of warm piss splashes down between her legs before traveling up her chest until it finally hits its mark. She opens her mouth and tries to swallow down what she can, but as he keeps on peeing, it means some of it splashes around her mouth every time she closes her lips. He chuckles as she moves her head around to catch the stream in her mouth, desperately trying to gulp down what she can. When he finally finishes, she is a soaked mess. He picks up his piss-dripping underwear from her lap and stuffs them in her mouth once again, then uses the towel between her legs to wipe up any spillage from the floor.
Then a twinge of relief hits her as she notices the glisten of the handcuff key in his hand. She is obedient enough not to spring up as soon as he unclasps them. "You've been a good girl, and you deserve your reward" He says, guiding her up from the chair. But she's barely had time to stand on her wobbly legs before he turns her around and guides her back down onto the chair. This time with her chest pressed against the back of it. Once again he handcuffs her. This time wrapping the handcuffs around one of the sections of the back of the chair so that she once again is confined to it.
With her butt now facing him, he has his cock in one hand, while reaching down to feel her dripping wet pussy with the other. "I can barely reach your pussy from this angle. I'll have to get some lube then" he ponders. Before heading off to fetch the lube, he rubs some of her juices against her asshole so that she knows with full certainty what he's about do do. When he gets back, he applies lube to her twitching asshole and his hard cock while she tries her best to control her breathing.
A muffled gasp is heard through her pissy gag as he pushes himself inside of her. His bodyweight pushes heavily against her back as he slides deeper into her asshole. The chair creaks as he starts thrusting into her. Her muffled moans of pleasure and pain just spur him to keep going. It's obvious that this session has made him as turned on as her, as he is now fucking her with an animalistic need. It takes all his effort to keep from filling her ass up too early. But he manages to hold on and give her a proper fucking before he can no longer hold back. He pulls out and shoots his ropes of cum all over her curved back and tensed up glutes. Even if it wasn't what she had expected at the beginning of the evening, she finally did get the hot, intense sex that she had anticipated.
Once he comes down from his orgasmic high, he opens her handcuffs and helps her up, then leads her towards the bathroom, making sure to support her as her wobbly legs barely allow her to walk at all. "You were such a good girl tonight. Such a perfect toy" He whispers into her ear. Then he helps shower her off before they both head to bed for some much needed aftercare.
As you look up at the muscle God towering over you, something finally clicks in your head. You finally realize that your purpose in life is to serve him and keep him happy. Nothing else matters but fulfilling his every want and need. You are now His completely.
Coach is still hot … for his age. But it’s no surprise that his wife has developed an interest in the captain of the team.
Please bully me with your butt. Wipe your ass with my entire body so I smell like you from head to toe. Sit on my face and clench your cheeks and don’t let me up no matter how much I squeal. Pin my hands down too so there’s no escape. Make me prove I’m worthy of breathing again. Put your foot on my head as you watch TV or play videos game like I’m a shaky ottoman. Make me suck you off while you sit on the toilet so I have to endure the sounds and smells of your farts. Tell me how worthless I am and the only thing I’ll ever be good at is being your bitch, and that I better put my tongue to work if I want even a speck of respect from you. But you know it won’t be earned easily. I want you to completely fuck with my head and let me know that a fag like me was born to worship a superior man like you, and I better not ever forget it.
This is the kind of energy to bring when you slide into my DMs. This is how you get yourself a faceful.
💦💦💦
ONE SNIFF IS ALL IT TAKES TO BREAK A FAG'S MIND. ONE FLEX IS ALL IT TAKES TO MAKE HIM FORGET EVERYTHING. ONE COMMAND FROM A MUSCLE GOD IS ALL IT TAKES TO MAKE HIM LEAVE HIS OLD LIFE TO WORSHIP SUPERIOR MEN.
Obey.
Submit.
OBEY.
SUBMIT.
GIVE IN.
YOU BELONG IN HIS PITS.