Can I Nuzzle Your Bulge And Sniff It But Not In A Horny Way I Just Really Want To Be Close To You

Transgender petplay where I get to be the beloved pet kitten that constantly sits on the lap of a deeply unethical Bond villain(ess)

Just be my tormented captive nasty angel and I'll be your cruel, possessive hedonistic god.

I'd like to think when I consume caffeine, my ultimate nine-tailed fox form comes out.😈🤭

oh to be a dragon holding a human in my wings having slow gentle sex with them

you should let me bite you. dont worry about why your healthbar just turned green and is slowly emitting pixelated bubbles and goes down every so often. im nice

Low-key the idea of an asshole perv butch has been killing me recently. Like. Manspreads so much that their knee always has some form of contact with my leg. Ogles me with zero shame or excuse, doesn’t look away when I catch them. Slaps my ass and squeezes my tits whenever they want to cop a feel. Calls me dollface and sugar tits and any other objectifying nicknames they can think of that I probably shouldn’t like but will anyway. Always having an arm slung around my shoulders or their hand on my lower back, or dragging me by my hand so they don’t lose me while we walk, because they want everyone to know I’m theirs. Drags me into whatever alley they want whenever they please to press me again the wall and take a kiss. Leans into my ear from behind and tells me whatever dirty thought is in their mind no matter where we are. Texts me all the time to tell me (not ask) to send a picture of my boobs or of whatever panties I’m wearing. Means it when they say cringy shit like “without me?” when I say I need to shower. Refers to themself as Daddy casually and unironically. Calls me “the Mrs”. Wakes me up in the morning with a hand groping me and their hips grinding into my ass. Takes me wherever and whenever they wants and claims a piece of my underwear as their “souvenir”. Ruffles my hair condescendingly. Buys me drink after drink because they know that I’m more pliable drunk and they can take care of me however they want.

They also have a cliche sweet side that only I know about, but I’m tired so I’ll detail that another day maybe

my biggest kink is being liked and wanted

I'll fuck you eventually, doll, relax. Let me be a little mean first...

This is about wlw/sapphic/lesbian sex

need a werewolf in a flannel and work pants to annihilate me down to an atomic level with her knot here

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.