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Polyamory but my partners are more like my owners that happen to have shared custody over me as their pet so I just take turns staying at different peoples houses and switch every so often.

They all have pet stuff for me at their houses but no real animals so people commonly ask "Do you have a dog?" And they all have to be like "kind of, he's just not here right now."

Everybunny's into bunny subs but hear me out:

Bunny Dom(me)s! Breeding you with their uncontrollable rabbit lust & vigor...

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monsterfucking but I'm domming them

engaging in traumaplay together is domesticity in romance like it's basically marriage you guys

climbing into his bed with a soaked pull up and having him reach a hand down to check you and coo at you in pity cause you wet the bed again…

i love ruined orgasms. teasing and edging someone and just as they're coming, their source of pleasure is suddenly gone and they're left writhing and trying to save their orgasm but it's nothing but a pathetic dribble or a few weak pulses down there. enough to feel pleasurable but not enough to feel relief. they squirm and beg to come. silly thing, you already came!

sex that's like holding down an overly anxious rabbit at the vet so it doesn't accidentally kick you while you're giving it a shot.

Thinking about someone being broken and trained to be an attack dog… Teeth sharpened, nails turned into claws. Muzzled and gagged — dogs don’t speak — except when it’s sicced against others in the same position in vicious dogfights, encouraged to be aggressive and to scratch and bite and win, because no one wants to know what happens to the runt, the loser, the one taken away and never seen again. Taught to track and outrun and subdue a prey, as that’s the only way to earn a really good meal instead of the usual kibble and water. Made to mount and fuck the whimpering, begging, weak thing underneath — wait, is that the loser of last week or someone else — and if the pace of its hips falters, whether out of pity or exhaustion or something else, the sharp hit of a cane quickly remedies that. Disobedience or sympathy to its weakers will only earn it a place as someone else’s bitch, until it lies ruined with holes bleeding, until it won’t hesitate next time and instead breeds its appointed target with violent, fear-laced and bitemarked fury. A human turned into an animal that understands that pleasure and safety can come only from obeying the master and attacking everything else before they can do the same.

Need a dumb, needy pup to come hump and grind on my thigh til they make a mess of themselves while I grope them and tell them how good they're being for me