forcemasc x puppification combination is so beautiful to me….repressed trans guy who feels a lot of shame and confusion because T is making him so horny he can’t stop jerking off and watching porn until i remind him that that’s exactly what good boys are supposed to do. no baby it’s not evil or wrong, you’re a growing boy after all, and why would your cock get bigger if it wasn’t so that you could play with it better? you shouldn’t feel bad, puppies need to let off steam after getting so riled up! that’s just being a good boy.
once he starts feeling a bit more confident, patronizing him. you jerked off AGAIN? no don’t be embarrassed baby, there’s nothing wrong with you. you’re just a little puppy who can’t control yourself, aren’t you? you’re such a boy, only thinking with your dick. did you jerk off thinking about me? how many times? good boy! next time instead of rubbing it i want you to fuck your hand. once you get more growth i’ll get you a stroker so you can fuck your own little puppy brains out just like you’re meant to do.
slowly turning the most hesitant trans guys into shamelessly horny & obedient boytoys😵💫
does anyone care my forcemasc edits
for some reason way above my comprehension, i couldn't stop my own body from accepting the weird invitation. when i heard that stupid little words coming out of his goddammit stupid mouth i lost my sense of reality, i felt my blood flowing painfully under my flesh.
"punch me like a man", so i did. my lord, i did it without any warning, without any pity, without any hesitation. my knuckles found his face in the same way the lips of hungry lovers search for each other. in the same way the teeth of a predator seek it's way towards the skin of the prey.
something about the way he spat the blood on the floor made my knees weak. something about the way he grinned with his teeth stained in red made my head spin. something about the way his sweaty binder is now with stains that smell like iron made me feel shivers down my spine. something about the way i felt in control and under control at the same time made my guts tremble.
next time i will hit harder.
T makes you so rageful, and so surprisingly strong... the other day you go into a playful fight with your Tboy friend, but like dogs you start to bite, and before you know it you're just wrestling and beating on each other.
It happens so fast, scrambling and pinning one another down.
With blood pouring down your faces, and adrenaline coursing through your veins, you press your lips together; teeth scraping against one another- biting throats and licking pooling blood from tender skin. You fight for who gets to fuck who on the floor of your basement.
starting a makeout session with jus gentle small kisses, hand holding or resting to keep you supported slowly turnin into pulling me onto your lap and pulling you closer, slow breathing turning into panting because air shouldn't exist but it does so now we're both covered in marks, small noises bc goddamn your pretty and oh hello i want to kiss you again, and the outside world dont exist, groping and manhandling+ makingout >>>>>>>>>
what doesn't kill you makes you develop a weird irreversible psychosexual attachment to it
i think getting my nose broken would be a religious experience
thought my wallpaper was kinda neat so i'm putting it here :]
Vintage Homoerotic Photographs from issue 93 of kink and leather magazine Drummer by photographer George Dureau depicting different bodied men